"You ......"

A bead of sweat appeared on the corner of Ghost Wuying's forehead, and he looked back with a look of jealousy.

But seeing the lazy middle-aged man, he said lightly: "Ghost without a shadow, you are known as the third fastest in the world, and ordinary people really have nothing to do with you! But it's a pity that my speed is the first in the world!"

"No. 1 in the world?"

The four disciples of the Temple of Light glanced at each other, and they all saw the shock in each other's eyes.

At this moment, a disciple said in a trembling voice: "The fastest in the world? Could it be that you are ...... The ...... of the Palace of Death"

When he said this, he seemed to think of something, and then instantly changed his words: "I implore my seniors to take action and eradicate this demon!"

However, the lazy middle-aged man said excitedly: "I have no interest in eradicating him, my task is just to snatch back the Demon Palace!

Ghost Wuying heard this, but squinted his eyes and said: "You crazy person, you are really powerful! Speaking of which, in fact, I am very dissatisfied with the world's ranking of speed, I thought I would meet you for a while, it is better to hit the day than to hit the day, just today!"

As he spoke, his figure suddenly faded and turned into a black mist.

Closely followed by ......

Bang!

The black mist exploded, and then at a speed that was incomprehensible to those few Light Temple disciples, it continued to change directions around it.

His speed was so fast that the four of them couldn't see him at all.

However, every time this guy pauses, the space will be shattered, and the spatial turbulence will be blown up.

And almost in the blink of an eye, above everyone's heads, above the sky within a radius of hundreds of miles, hundreds of shattered spatial gaps had already appeared.

"This ...... Is it the strength of the Heaven and Earth Storm List?" And when the four Bright Temple disciples saw this scene, they were all stunned for a while.

Especially the disciple who wielded the Great Sun Golden Light Sword, he was also a genius among the younger generation of the Temple of Light.

At the age of less than 100 years, he is already a triple cultivator of the Heavenly Immortal Realm!

He has always felt that he is not far from the top of the world.

However, after seeing the ghost make a move, he realized that he was almost out of reach from them.

Even if he was given a thousand years to cultivate, he would not see any hope of catching up.

For a while, a sense of depression sprouted in his heart.

The other side......

Rumble!

Thousands of miles away, in the sky above Daze, the ghost held the scroll and appeared.

"In three breaths, I changed hundreds of directions in a row, and I escaped thousands of miles away, I don't believe that you, a madman, can still catch up with me!"

However......

"Are you talking about me?" Behind the ghost, the lazy voice came again.

"What?"

The ghost turned around without a shadow, and sure enough, he found that the lazy middle-aged man was already standing behind him.

"You ......"

For a while, Ghost Wuying showed an expression of seeing a ghost.

At the same time, the interior of the Demon Temple.

Rumble!

Xiao Chen's palms fell, and he killed a demon cultivator who wanted to sneak attack him, and finally solved all the demon cultivators who were chasing him.

"Ah, I'm tired!" and Zhuo Lingzhao kept panting after a series of battles.

Today's battle, both mentally and physically, is almost beyond his limits.

If it weren't for Xiao Chen's backbone, he would have collapsed.

As for the other two, Nie Jianqi's cultivation is higher, so his performance is okay.

But the young man with the broken arm had not recovered from his injuries in the first place, and after such a series of battles, he was already about to reach the limit.

However, Xiao Chen knew that they could never stop now!

"Huh?" And at this moment, Xiao Chen's heart suddenly moved, and he turned his head to look in one direction.

"Brother Xiao Chen, what's wrong?" Nie Jianqi was also highly nervous at the moment, looked at Xiao Chen and asked.

"There's someone fighting over there, and it's supposed to be ours too, and...... There are quite a few people, go over and take a look!" Xiao Chen said.

"Okay!" Nie Jianqi said without hesitation.

"I ......" At this moment, the young man with the broken arm turned pale and staggered.

"Are you alright?" Xiao Chen asked.

"I'm fine...... the boy smiled wryly.

Seeing this, Zhuo Lingzhao sighed and said, "I was reckless, I'll carry you!"

As he spoke, he came to the boy's side.

"This ...... Isn't it okay?" the boy was stunned.

You must know that if Zhuo Lingzhao carries himself on his back, then he will become a complete burden, and it will also drag Zhuo Lingzhao down.

Zhuo Lingzhao said angrily: "Don't fuck nonsense, hurry up!"

Seeing this, the young man's heart warmed and he lay on Zhuo Lingzhao's back.

And after Zhuo Lingzhao carried him on his back, he said to Xiao Chen: "Brother Xiao Chen, you see that I am carrying a person on my back, and I can't fight, you have to cover me a little!"

When Nie Jianqi and the young man heard this, they all had black lines on their faces.

No wonder he took the initiative to carry people, it turned out to be this idea.

Seeing this, Xiao Chen also shook his head helplessly.

In fact, the previous battle was not difficult for Xiao Chen at all.

If he is willing, he can kill his opponent in an instant by himself.

However, Xiao Chen didn't want to do this.

First, it was because he wanted to hone Zhuo Lingzhao and Nie Jianqi.

After all, this kind of battle between life and death is the fastest way to make people grow.

The second is that he doesn't want to attract the attention of those big guys in the Demon Palace.

If he kills dozens or hundreds of opponents in an instant, he will definitely attract more powerful guys, in that case, it is not good.

And now, seeing Zhuo Lingzhao like this, Xiao Chen sighed and said, "Okay, I'll open the way in front, Nie Jianqi, you will break in the back, as for the two of you, just follow in the middle!"

"Okay!" Zhuo Lingzhao happily agreed.

Call!

After that, Xiao Chen and the four of them went all the way in the direction of the battle.

"Give me death!" A young man, armed with a long knife, slashed to death a demon cultivator who was gnawing human flesh.

The demon cultivator's head fell to the ground in an instant, but the person who could be eaten by him had already died of anger.

On the ground in the middle of the room, there were still twelve candidates standing, and there were dozens of corpses on the ground.

Among them, ninety percent are demonic cultivators who look like ghosts, but the remaining ten percent are candidates who came in with them.

After a battle just now, these people suffered heavy casualties.

"Damn, what's going on? Doesn't it mean that the spiritual energy of these Demon Cultivation Hall has dried up, and the strength of these demon cultivators has declined? But why ......" A surviving disciple said in a trembling voice as he looked at the corpse on the ground.

This assessment has completely exceeded their imagination so far.

Compared with the previous assessment, the difficulty is not at the same level at all!

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of breaking the sky.

"Who?" these candidates, who had already become frightened birds, suddenly became alert and ready to make a move at any time.

"My own people!" And at this moment, Xiao Chen's voice came from the opposite side.

(See you tomorrow!)