Chapter 263: Sitting on the Mountain and Watching the Tiger Fight

However, as soon as these insect heads were dealt with, several black-robed head descenders rushed towards the Supreme Perfection True Person, holding a few bone sticks that exuded black gas in their hands and smashing towards the body of the Supreme Perfection True Person, blocking his way again.

Presumably at this time, the best real people are depressed and want to die, they originally wanted to be Li Zejian, how did they know that when they encountered such a group of things that didn't know whether they were alive or dead, they had to come over and send people to their heads.

After receiving obstruction one after another, the temper of the best real person came up, and it seemed that he didn't plan to chase Li Zejian, but fought with those few Southeast Asian head descenders, and the scene was extremely lively for a while.

Ge Yu stood aside and glanced in the direction where Li Zejian had escaped, thinking that those old ways in the Dragon and Tiger Mountain Torture Hall should not be able to catch up with him, right?

As long as you get out of Jiangcheng University and stop a car on the road, this mountain will grow in the future, where will Longhu Mountain go to find him?

Just as he was thinking about this matter, a fragrant breeze wafted in, Yang Fan reached out and patted Ge Yu's shoulder, and said with a puzzled expression: "Xiao Yu, what is going on with these people, where did they come from?" ”

Ge Yu smiled slightly, and briefly told Yang Fan the origin of these people, Yang Fan also knew that Ge Yu was injured by one of these Southeast Asian head descenders.

Hearing Ge Yu's explanation, Yang Fan couldn't help but smile, patted Ge Yu's chest, and said with a smile: "Xiao Yu, it's really yours, you came up with this bad idea, and pulled all the seven elders of the Longhu Mountain Torture Hall into the water at once." But these people who Chen Ye found are really timely, if they don't come sooner or later, they just come with the seven elders of the torture hall, is this not sure to send them to death, now it's okay, let's end up in a leisurely place, sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight. ”

Ge Yu couldn't help but want to laugh, in today's cultivation world, there are really not many people who dare to challenge the Seven Elders of the Longhu Mountain Torture Hall, only a handful, these outsiders from Southeast Asia, if they don't know the power of the Seven Elders of the Torture Hall, they can only consider themselves unlucky.

When Li Zejian climbed over the courtyard wall, the supreme true person knew that he couldn't catch up, so he sprinkled all his grievances on those Southeast Asian head descenders.

This fight was really tragic, and the dozen or so head lowering divisions seemed to be powerful, but under the suppression of the masters of this level of the Seven Elders of the Torture Hall, it was completely insufficient.

The first to be unlucky were those corpse babies refined by the head descending master, all of whom were wrapped in dragon and tiger mountain heavenly master talismans, and blue flames burned on their bodies, screaming and rolling all over the ground, and they were burned into a pile of ashes in a short time.

The three veterans of the Dragon and Tiger Mountain Torture Hall had a complete advantage in dealing with more than a dozen Southeast Asian head descending divisions, and in less than three minutes after the battle, three or four head descending divisions were cut down to the ground and died on the spot.

And at this time, the two old Daoists of the Dragon Tiger Mountain Torture Hall who went to kill the sniper also rushed over, and without saying a word, they directly joined the battle group to deal with those head-lowering divisions, and the scene became even more miserable.

The other party has no room to fight back, even if there are various evil sects, they can't perform it, because it's too late.

The swordsmanship of the Seven Elders of the Torture Hall was too fast, and they formed a sword formation again, and they were completely in a state of strangulation.

And Bai Zhan had also blocked the two people from the Dragon and Tiger Mountain Torture Hall before, but since he saw Li Zejian fleeing over the wall, he directly gave up blocking it, and let those two old Daoists also join the battle group that strangled those Southeast Asian head descending divisions.

Bai Zhan had no grudges with the people in the Longhu Mountain Torture Hall, but they had a good relationship, the reason why they stopped them was to let Li Zejian escape, and now that everyone had run away, there was no need to stop them.

This is exciting, the seven people of the Dragon and Tiger Mountain Torture Hall surrounded the dozen or so Southeast Asian head descending masters and beat them violently.

In less than a few minutes, the seven or eight head lowering masters all died tragically under the sword of the seven elders of the torture hall.

The one who took the lead, seeing that the situation was not good, also knew that he was not the opponent of the Seven Elders of the Torture Hall, so he directly gave up resistance, and with the resistance of his companions, he climbed onto the courtyard wall and wanted to escape.

However, I wanted to leave after doing something, where was it so easy, and when the head descender had just turned over the courtyard wall, a sword flew over, impartially, and directly pierced the root of the head descender's thigh, and the head descender snorted miserably and fell off the wall.

It was just this moment of effort, and the rest of the head lowering masters had been killed by the seven elders of the torture hall, and as soon as the head descending master who fell under the wall landed, he was aimed at all the vital points on his body by six bright and dangling long swords.

"Don't ...... Don't kill me...... Who the hell are you...... It's so powerful...... I just came here to kill Ge Yu...... Why do you have to get along with us......" The head descender raised his hands and said pitifully, no longer having the arrogant appearance he had before.

"Your men have wounded our people with firearms, and you have also prevented us from chasing and killing the key criminals on the dragon and tiger, who will die if you don't die!" An old Taoist couldn't help but say, and the long sword in his hand was about to be slashed towards the neck of the head lowering master.

The head descending master also wanted to cry without tears, and the ghost wanted to stop them from chasing and killing the key criminals, he just thought that these old ways were in the same group as Ge Yu.

"Zhixuan Zhenren, keep people under the sword, can this person be handed over to me to dispose of?" Bai Zhan didn't know when he came over, this guy was thick-skinned enough, he was still desperate with others last moment, and in the blink of an eye, he went over with others with a smile.

Without waiting for the Zhixuan Zhenren to agree, Yang Fan walked over, lifted the Southeast Asian head descending division that was surrounded by groups, pulled him out, and threw him on the ground.

This man's thigh was pierced by a long sword, and the blood flowed nonstop, and he bared his teeth in pain.

Ge Yu and Bai Zhan immediately came over and surrounded the head descender, Ge Yu was about to ask, whether Chen Ye sent him here, he was not very sure about this matter, after all, Chen Ye was not the only enemy.

At this moment, the Zhishan Zhenren swept the two veterans who had just gone to kill the sniper, and said with some displeasure: "Why did it take so long to come back?" ”

"Senior Brother Zhishan, there are five snipers on the roof of a building not far away, and there are four Southeast Asian head descenders, so there is some trouble, but we have already taken care of everything." An old Taoist said.

Zhishan Zhenren let out a sigh of relief, and then said: "Everyone will go separately to find Li Zejian, and today we must capture this person back to Longhu Mountain." ”

The veterans nodded their heads one after another, and then dispersed in all directions.

A few yellow paper talismans shook off in the hands of the best real people, and landed on the corpses of those Southeast Asian head descenders next to the courtyard wall, and suddenly the blue flames burned, wrapping the dozen or so corpses, and the burning crackled, and after a short time, the corpses all turned into ashes.