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Zhang Haoran, who came out of the Dragon Ball, saw Chong Huihui and the three of them, this time he didn't disturb the three guys, and lurked outside the palace. This time, I don't know if Chong Huihui and the three of them deliberately let Zhang Haoran go or because they didn't find him while meditating, so Zhang Haoran went out very smoothly, very.

Out of the light mask defense, he swam directly into the distance, like a small fish, shielding his breath and swimming to the bottom of the river, so as to avoid being discovered by the shore and the people above. Zhang Haoran didn't think that Rao Yuanchen and the others were gone, so he would protect himself well.

has been sneaking ten incense sticks for a long time, and Zhang Haoran gradually surfaced. At the same time, his heart was shocked, the river was as boundless as the sea.

As for the underwater water, except for some magic weapons near the palace or something, all there are stones and many fish that cannot be named.

"Whoa......

surfaced on the shore, and what appeared in front of Zhang Haoran was a lush forest, and all he could see was trees, forests and grasses. This long-lost feeling is so good that Zhang Haoran can't help but straighten his chest and take a deep breath.

"Damn, you Iron Sect people still have to be shameless?"

Suddenly, at this time, a familiar voice of Zhang Haoran came, which made Zhang Haoran, who was wet all over, suddenly look sideways to the right side of the forest.

"Koizumi's voice ......" Zhang Haoran is certainly no stranger to the voices of Koizumi and Xiaomin. So when Koizumi's angry voice came from the woods, he immediately heard it.

Naturally, this situation is that the people of the Iron Sect are trying to take advantage of Xiaoquan and the others, or are they bullying? But no matter what, these people should not bully people and bully the people around him Zhang Haoran.

It's not good to deal with Rao Yuanchen's demonic people, but it is not good to deal with these demonic cultivators below the level......

"Boom!" The wet feeling on his body made Zhang Haoran feel uncomfortable, but when he saw Zhang Haoran's body shake and his breath came out, at this moment, white steam came out of his body, and the white gas swirled into the air, carrying moisture. But it was Zhang Haoran who steamed out all the water on his body.

After the white qi disappeared, Zhang Haoran's body also became dry, and the silver armor was possessed, which was extremely comfortable and cool.

"Aren't there just a few of you? hurry up and hand over all the magic weapons such as the Gathering Spirit Pill on your body, otherwise you ......" In the forest, Xia Ling was injured and was being protected by Xiaoquan Xiaomin, and retreated. At the same time, there were more than 100 male friars around the area.

However, in the face of the more than 100 monks of the Iron Sect, their strength was not good, and the difference was huge.

In front of him, the disciples of the Iron Sect were all fifth-level disciples, compared to Koizumi Xiaomin, most of them were mainly eighth-level and seventh-level disciples, and there was no suspense at all in the battle.

"You people from the Iron Sect are so despicable, seeing that our senior sister is injured, you take advantage of the danger of others? If it weren't for Senior Sister Xia Ling's action when we fought against the demon cultivators together, I'm afraid you would all be dead!"

Xiao Min's eyes were about to split.

Her eyes continued to look at the hundreds of Iron Sect monks in front of her with anger, if she died this time, she would not let go of these villains in front of her who would take revenge!

"Haha...... Who let you take action? Who let you save it? We don't seem to have said that, right?" The disciples of the Iron Sect walked out, looked up to the sky and smiled, and looked at the embarrassed person in front of him with his hands on his hips.

"Like, what's it called? Self-inflicted! Oh, no. It's self-righteous. ”

"Come on, let's stop teasing these little guys, just grab it. ”

......

The disciples of the Iron Sect smiled even more happily after hearing Xiao Min's words, there was still a woman in front of them reasoning with them, how funny was this?

"You ......," Min said again. But he was stopped by Koizumi.

Koizumi shook his head at Xiao Min, his face full of anger. Like the other male disciples, everyone was furious. What's the use of just being angry? I can't beat the other party, and I'm not the opponent of the other party, so now I can only stand and wait...... Or swallow it.

"All of them, all of them come back. I'm not dead yet. Xia Ling has been pranayama since she was injured, and now she feels a lot better, so she stood up and said to Xiao Min Xiaoquan, who was angry and frightened.

"Senior Sister Xia Ling, they, they are all bad people!" Xiao Min was unwilling, and her small mouth clenched angrily. Xiaoquan also looked at Xia Ling with wide eyes, and regarded Xia Ling as her only hope, but when she saw Xia Ling's pale face and unsteady walking center, she immediately dispelled this thought.

Yes, Xia Ling has been injured like this, and her face was like gold before. She was seriously injured, but now she has recovered a little, but she is obviously not the opponent of these Iron Sect disciples in front of her......

The disciples of the Iron Sect took a step back after seeing Xia Ling standing up and walking towards them, their faces frightened. In terms of strength, more than a hundred of them are not the opponents of the woman in front of them, and when they fought with the demon cultivators before, it was thanks to this woman's strong strength to beat the demon cultivators away, otherwise they would really be ......

"Don't be afraid, you see. Just when many Iron Sect disciples were worried, the sharp-eyed people had already seen that Xia Ling was walking vainly, and immediately guided the other companions to look.

When everyone saw it, they were happy!

Even though the woman in front of her is powerful, she is now just a tiger with her teeth extracted.

"Haha...... Are you looking for death? woman!" Tie Zong led the disciples to come out, walking and shaking and standing up, very proud, arrogant.

Xia Ling's face was calm and ugly, and she raised her head slightly to look at the people in front of her.

"What's the matter? You really want to die? If it weren't for the fact that you saved us before, now that you're dead, do you know?" Shang Xia Ling's cold-eyed Iron Sect disciple was still scared, and immediately amplified his voice and said boldly.

The other Iron Sect disciples were also like this, looking at Xia Ling in front of them, trying to muster up the courage to make their faces look fierce and make themselves more terrifying.

There was silence all around, and they all looked at Xia Ling.

"You, let us go this time, next time I see you, I promise not to kill you......" Xia Ling spoke, feeling weak. But there was an unquestionable feeling in his tone, which made many Iron Sect disciples stunned slightly, and then they reacted and looked at each other.

They were scared, and the woman in front of them ...... It's threatening them right in front of you......

The smell of the needle falling made the atmosphere condense to the extreme, and everyone focused their attention on Xia Ling. The disciples of the Iron Sect were shocked and drunk, and Xiaoquan Xiaomin and the others secretly gritted their teeth, clenching their hands and eager to kill all the disciples of the Iron Sect.

"Ha, haha, hahaha...... Do you really think you can scare me? Die!" At this moment, a disciple of the Iron Sect laughed boldly, and then waved his hands, and the hurricane in his hand fanned Xia Ling with a strong hurricane.

"Whirring ......" The strong wind suddenly drilled out a piercing and powerful whirring sound like a cracked wall.

The wind was as strong as a tornado, bringing up dead leaves and stump branches and countless dusts to attack Xia Ling directly. The defenseless Koizumi Xiaomin and the others didn't expect the people of the Iron Sect to dare to make a move, so they watched Xia Ling's body being blown up by the hurricane, rolled up three or four meters high, and then smashed to the ground.

It was already very difficult for Xia Ling to stand up, how could she stop the all-out attack of this Killing Realm fifth-level cultivator in front of her? The whole person let the strong wind bring him up, and all the internal organs of his body were also displaced in an instant, as if he was about to come out.

She didn't have the strength to make any movements, closing her eyes and waiting for death to come when she hit the ground.

Under the strong wind, everyone was dazzled and resisted, and no one saw Zhang Haoran walking from the other side of the forest, the silver armor on his body was extremely eye-catching, which first attracted the attention of the disciples of the Iron Sect and made them sluggish.

The next moment, the silver-armored young man in front of him disappeared, and when the hurricane suddenly stopped, there was an extra person in the young man's hand, it was Xia Ling, who was about to be smashed to the ground and died.

The disappearance of the hurricane calmed everything down, and also made Koizumi Komin, who had tried her best to resist the strong wind, open their eyes when they felt the lightness of their bodies.

The silver armor in front of him is like a streamer fluctuating and sparkling, the scenery is shining, and the flames are flying. Glaring, eye-catching. At the same time, they saw a familiar back, the one they had been looking forward to countless times when they had been desperate before. Now, at last, it has appeared.

"Senior Brother Zhang!"

"Senior Brother Zhang!"

......

Koizumi Xiaomin was the first to speak, and then the remaining hundred people also spoke, and the hundred of them were also the disciples of the Emperor Sect who were willing to follow Zhang Haoran before, but after entering the demon realm, everyone was divided into groups, and they fought with the demon soldiers and demon generals all the way and faced the strong attack of the demon cultivators, and finally died and scattered. There were only a hundred of them left.

The disciples of the Iron Sect looked at Zhang Haoran and were frightened.

What are the people in front of them? They can't even see the cultivation. Sometimes it's the power realm, sometimes it's the fifth level of the killing realm. Oh no. It's the eighth level of the Killing Realm! It's not right......

This made all the Iron Sect disciples feel fear, and they had never felt before. But later, there were also disciples of the Iron Sect who tried to grit their teeth and hold firm. The person in front of Xindao must be the same as Xia Ling just now, just pretending to scare them.

At this moment, they met the cold eyes of the young man in front of them, expressionless, cold as frost. Killing intent is even more like killing the reincarnation of a god.

"Pedal ......"

The Iron Sect disciple stepped back and made a jagged sound.

Zhang Haoran first looked at the Iron Sect disciple who gritted his teeth and gritted his teeth. His eyes were like torches, and at a glance, he suddenly shocked the disciples of the Iron Sect and took a small step back. Immediately, he looked down at Xia Ling, who was pursing his lips and biting tightly, closing his eyes and feeling uncomfortable.

"Koizumi Xiaomin, help take care of Xia Ling. Since you don't want to live, I'll give you a ride. Zhang Haoran's voice was indifferent and emotionless.

It's just that such a voice made the disciples of the Iron Sect frightened, and even felt the judgment of the god of death.

"Let's go!"

I don't know who spoke first, but in the next moment, all the Iron Sect disciples ran wildly in all directions, turning into afterimages and preparing to escape.

(Enlightenment Book Network.)