"Okay, let's not quarrel, now while the other party doesn't find us, everyone quietly retreats!"

Wen Jian didn't expect that he boasted of his talent, he was the second senior brother of the core disciple of the Shenlong Sect, and he usually had his eyes above the top, but he didn't expect that he could only retreat helplessly now. He smiled wryly and commanded to the crowd.

"Yes, let's go back to the sect and invite the master to come and suppress this demon, everyone hurry up and leave, otherwise if it is discovered, I am afraid that we will not be able to leave!"

Li Xunlong was more alert, and immediately came back to his senses, and turned around with those martial cultivators and wanted to retreat.

However, at this moment, a gloomy voice sounded: "Hey, hey, hey...... Since you're here, don't you all stay! ”

This voice was like a ghost's night cry, which made people's scalps tingle, and they couldn't help but feel a shock all over their bodies, and their hearts were thrown into their throats, and they wanted to flee immediately.

"Who? Who's pretending to be a ghost here? ”

"Come out! If you don't come out again, if you let grandpa find you out, you want to look good! ”

"Don't be lucky, we are all cultivators, specializing in subduing demons and eliminating demons!"

……

In order to embolden themselves, several martial arts cultivators glanced at each other and simply shouted, but their voices were obviously trembling with a hint of confidence.

"Hey, hey, hey, this immortal is the dragon Xingyun you just said? Now I'm here, waiting for you to submit, come here! ”

As the shrill voice continued to sound, an emaciated old figure walked out of the half-collapsed passage, looked at everyone playfully, and sneered.

"What? Are you Long Xingyun? You demon has finally appeared! ”

"Am you mistaken? You don't sleep in the middle of the night, and you're scary here! ”

"Ask Sword Daxian, we ...... Let's run away right away, it's a little bad! ”

As soon as they heard that it was Long Xingyun who appeared, more than a dozen martial cultivators immediately froze, their bodies trembled like chaff, and they couldn't help but step back, and whispered to Jian Qian.

When Long Xingyun saw this scene, he was a little proud, like a supreme god of death, looking down at everyone, and said with a gloomy smile:

"Hehe, you group of ants, since you have already come, do you think there is still a possibility of escape in front of this immortal?"

"Your name is the sword, right? It is worthy of being the best among the core disciples of the Divine Dragon Sect, the peak of the out-of-body realm, it is already good, and it is just right for me to devour and use it to restore my cultivation!

Still, I have to thank you for being a kid, if you hadn't brought him here, how would I have been able to catch this big ant? ”

Zhao Dachong was originally chivalrous, and when he heard that he was actually used by bad guys, he couldn't help but be furious, and scolded loudly:

"Okay, you dragon Xingyun, you actually used the master to attract everyone, Lao Tzu and you, a bastard who is not a ghost or a ghost, are not finished! Ask Senior Brother Sword, this bastard is too cunning, I really didn't mean it! ”

Wen Jian's face was grim and abnormal, he felt an oppression like a huge mountain, secretly gathered momentum, raised his head and said indifferently to Zhao Dachong, who was ashamed and angry:

"Zhao Dachong, you retreat to the back, this time I don't blame you at all, even if I don't meet you, the same thing will still happen, it's just a different time!"

"I ...... Hi brethren, stand back! ”

Zhao Dachong sighed, consciously retreated to the back of three Dao cultivators with more than a dozen martial cultivators, and waited for an opportunity to move.

"Ask Senior Brother Jian, what should we do?"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Hushan's momentum was long gone, his face was full of cold sweat, and he said a little nervously.

"Yes, this old bastard is said to be at the peak of the Distraction Realm, but it's not something the three of us can fight against!"

Li Xunlong looked at the opponent who was exuding this evil aura all over his body, and he kept beating the drum in his heart, and said with some dejection.

Qian Jian didn't ponder for a while, and then said solemnly: "The situation is not good tonight, and it is really not easy to escape." If there is a big war, it will be cut off by me and Hushan, and Senior Brother Li Xunlong will flee with all the martial cultivators, return to the sect to report the news, and bring people to punish the demons and avenge us, what do you two think? ”

"Ask Senior Brother Jian, you stay and die, let me escape alone, I won't do it! I, Li Xunlong, am I greedy for life and afraid of death? The three of us are going to die together, and we're going to die together! ”

Although Li Xunlong knew that the arrangement of asking the sword was very reasonable, however, he didn't want to be such a deserter, which made people laugh. Rather than live in the future, or die vigorously in battle now, leaving a lifetime of fame.

Hushan had no complaints about asking Jian to arrange for him to be sent to death, and when he heard Li Xunlong's sonorous voice, he couldn't help but reprimand angrily:

"Senior Brother Li is really confused, you can only die in vain if you stay, and it is useless. Ask Senior Brother Jian to arrange this way, just so that someone will ask for reinforcements, so that the two of us don't die in vain! ”

"I ......"

"That's enough, just do what I just said!"

Wen Jian resolutely interrupted Li Xunlong's words, suddenly raised his head, looked at Long Xingyun and said with a smile:

"Long Xingyun, did you really give you the long face of the Flying Dragon Sect? The three of you want to inherit my Divine Dragon Sect, saying that we have evil skills in cultivation, what are you doing now?

Okay, you are a high-sounding dog on the surface, but a man steals and a prostitute behind your back, so poisonous creatures, aren't you afraid of being subjected to the moat? ”

Even if Long Xingyun's face had grown for more than a hundred years, when he heard such a vicious angry scolding from Wen Jian, he couldn't help but be annoyed, his old face was feverish, and he couldn't help sneering:

"Hmph, this world respects strength, as long as you are strong enough, it makes sense to say anything; If your fists are not hard enough, no one will believe what you say, and you can only be bullied!

Boy, you are crazy enough, you dare to insult this immortal like this, I will entertain you well later, refine your soul, and let you be enslaved by me forever, hahaha......"

"Hmph, even if I die, I will never make your demon feel better!"

Asking the sword with anger, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, and he summoned the earth-level sword in his hand, gritted his teeth and said.

"Hehe, if you don't let me have a good time, you have to have this strength!" Long Xingyun sneered.

Seeing that the war was about to break out, he didn't expect to ask the sword to laugh again: "Haha, old thing, why is your breath a little unstable?" Aren't you at the peak of the Distraction Realm? Why is it in the late stage of the Distraction Realm now? I didn't expect a peak of the Jie Dan Realm to hurt you, what a retribution! ”

"Huh? What, this old thing has descended to the late stage of the Distraction Realm? God helps us, even if we die, he will definitely shed a layer of skin! ”

When Hu Shan heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he shouted with some excitement.

"Anyway, you have to die, try to hit this demon hard, Hushan, be careful!"

"Li Xunlong, be ready to leave with these martial cultivators at any time!"

Wen Jian was not so optimistic, his expression did not relax at all, and he instructed Hushan and Li Xunlong respectively.

"Yes!" The two replied heavily.