Chapter 312
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Because they wanted to fight in the ring with a few disciples of Xuantian Sect, Yan Wu and a group of disciples stayed in Meicheng as the people in Taiyi Sect wished. But no one expected that the Immortal Huagong was approaching where Yan Wu was.
After such a period of time, Hua Gong, who was blocked by everyone, couldn't help but wonder, is the so-called first case in the world so unfavorable? I can't even find a person, this is because people's ability to cultivate mana is low?
Coupled with the last miss, he was in an unhappy mood, so he came out to relax. It stands to reason that the people of Taiyizong should have discovered his movements immediately, and then politely "invited" him back. But Taiyi Sect has Wu Daojun.
Wu Daojun and Yan Wu have long had a vendetta, but he has been pressed by Bai Hao, the Protector Divine Beast, and can't make a move. This time, it's a good opportunity to save from her! In addition, he thought that covering her would bring disaster to the Taiyi Sect, so it was better to let her die under the cactus of the Huagong Cactus outside the Taiyi Sect for no apparent reason. He was one of the elders of the sect, and with his cover, no one noticed Hua Gong's departure at the first time.
Before the people of Taiyizong caught up, Huagong had already met Yan Wu and them, in Meicheng.
Plum City is a good place, and it got its name because of the plum trees that fill the city.
Huagong loves the plum tree, not only for the fruit to be eaten and brewed, but also for the flowering......
It can also be eaten.
The plum tree in the cultivation realm is naturally different from the mortal world, it both blooms and bears fruit, and it is an elixir-like existence.
A red petal fell lightly on the hem of his clothes, and Hua Gong bent down and twisted it.
There was a faint smell of blood, and the aura still lingered on the petals.
There was a fight ahead.
Huagong, who is determined to manage the injustices in the world, flew to find it.
"Wait for me, sir." Xiao Shuiqing also flew away, she beckoned at the sweeping figure, "My lord! ”
The palace disappeared faster.
When she was in Taiyi Sect, this Hehuan Sect woman didn't dare to make a mistake, and she didn't have a chance to get close to him at all. But after he quietly left Taiyi Sect, he didn't know what method she used to catch up with him and entangle him. With a red face and dry bones, he was really scared.
Hua Gong stepped on the plum blossom petals scattered everywhere, and he gently landed on the petals of the ground, and the dust was spotless.
The soft petals flow on the blood that is more vivid red than the plum blossoms.
Yan Jingxing in the ring withdrew his sword. The bloodstained sword is unsheathed, but that's not the end. The plum blossoms in the sky fluttered and pierced into the flesh of the man who sat on the stage.
This is undoubtedly the same torture as Ling Chi.
"Stop!" Seeing the unevenness, Hua Gong shouted loudly, he broke through the barrier and jumped into the ring, "How can you bully the weak? ”
There has always been an unwritten rule in the cultivation realm that only monks of the same rank can go to the ring to fight. The difference between the two sides by one order is already unfair, not to mention that the blood man is only a Jin Dan cultivator, and this person is already a mid-Yuan Infant cultivator.
Yan Jingxing only thought that this person couldn't bear to see the tragic situation, he saw that this person was extraordinary, and patiently explained: "Before we got into the ring, we had already established a life and death situation. ”
After making a life and death situation, life and death in the ring are conceited.
Hua Gong almost laughed. It's the most bullying thing to set up a life and death situation, a high-level monk treats a low-level monk like this, don't you feel ruthless or not, don't you feel that you have dropped the grade?
He wouldn't do such a thing, Hua Gong asked: "I don't know who your friend taught you, but Poor Dao wants to ask how your master taught you?" ”
Yan Jingxing was annoyed by this person's unkind tone, and didn't say a word.
Blood dripped down the hem of his clothes, and the dark blue sect clothes were stained almost dark, and this person's silence made the onlookers feel like a huge mountain pressing on the top, depressed like a dark cloud.
The palace had given the man enough time to explain.
The beads on his wrist rolled, and he slapped a palm.
Even in the moment of life and death in the Yaoyue Secret Realm, Yan Jingxing did not have such a strong sense of crisis. But this time, there will be no more cheating methods such as bloodline awakening.