The power exuded by this person is so strong that Xu Sansan can't even breathe, and she is still like this, let alone the rest of the people. The Joyama guards were close to each other, and with the momentum of the group, they could barely hold on.

And Dai Yajun, Lai Wanli and other cadres and scattered cultivators do not have the advantages of the army like Dingshanwei, and can only rely on their own strength to compete with it, and the situation is even more difficult than that of Dingshanwei. It's only been a while, and Dai Yajun's pretty face is already covered with fine beads of sweat, and her delicate body is trembling as if she was electrocuted.

Among all the people, only Wan Dong can still maintain a calm. First, it is because his cultivation is much higher than everyone else, and second, Li Baiyi's power is much stronger than the power of the person in front of him. Since I have faced it, I naturally have to be more calm.

Moreover, is it human nature to fear the unknown hidden in the shadows, and once the veil of the unknown is lifted, this fear is nothing.

is not afraid to return, but Wan Dong also knows in his heart that this person's cultivation is more than a little higher than him. The power of a battle may be there, but if you want to win the battle, Wan Dong has no hope.

At present, I can only pin my hopes on Xiao Lang. But for Xiao Lang, Wan Dong's heart was also full of doubts.

First of all, it is Xiao Lang's cultivation. Cultivating the Xuantian Enlightenment Divine Technique, Wan Dong has a sensitivity far beyond ordinary people. Waiting for the idler's cultivation, don't want to hide it from his eyes. But for Xiao Lang, Wan Dong's sensitivity seems to be much duller.

According to the attack power that Xiao Lang had shown before, his cultivation should be almost the same as him, and he must have surpassed the Great Perfection, and he should have risen to the level of a monk. But the feeling that Xiao Lang gave him seemed to be far more than that. And if it's really just comparable to his cultivation, then there's no reason to provoke such a strong enemy.

And there is another point, Xiao Lang also uses Dao Qi. But unlike the Hidden Sword Venerable, Xiao Lang no longer has a trace of true qi in his body, including the innate fetal breath, which shows that Xiao Lang has completed the rebirth, maybe he is a real monk.

Since he is a real monk, how could he be exiled to the Ascension Continent? Since he was a real monk, how could the Nine Heavens Pavilion have so much courage to be an enemy of it?

There are too many questions in Wan Dong's heart, and there are so many things that even if he is as smart as him, it is difficult to straighten it out for a while.

Moreover, at this moment, in the face of this powerful enemy who clearly came from the Dao Sect Great World Realm, all doubts were insignificant, and only life and death remained.

Wan Dong glanced back at Xiao Lang, Xiao Lang was still breathing, Wan Dong could feel that the Dao Qi in his body was recovering at an alarming speed. It can be seen from this that the immortal recipe he cultivated, in terms of grade, should be similar to the Thunder Collapse Recipe and the Unified Qi, and it would never be an ordinary immortal recipe, let alone an immortal recipe that could appear in the mundane world, or even the Ascension Continent. From this point alone, Xiao Lang must have a great background.

"Joyama Guard step forward!" Just when Wan Dong was thinking about it, a burst of shouts suddenly sounded.

Under the leadership of several commanders, Dingshan Wei was divided into five teams in an instant, and the crossbows were full, and they all aimed at the figures in the air, and just waited for an order, they were launched in echelons, creating waves of uninterrupted arrow rain.

This is a good idea, but it is meaningless in the face of the absolute disparity in strength.

The monk wrapped in blue light had a sarcastic smile on his face, and his expression was as if Dingshan Wei was a group of ants and a group of clowns.

"Joyama retreat!" Wan Dong frowned and let out a loud shout.

The Dingshan guards looked at him with hesitation, but Wan Dong didn't speak, but his expression didn't change.

The military order was like a mountain, and Dingshanwei did not hesitate for long, and then retreated one after another.

"You're so funny, you kid, you can find out where I am! And the Dao Qi you have seems to be different. Before I kill you, tell me where you came from. The monk seemed to be very interested in Wan Dong, and opened his mouth to speak.

As for the others, they were directly ignored by him. It's not surprising that others are afraid that even if they are tied together, they may not be able to hurt him in the slightest.

Wan Dong's expression was indifferent, and he said faintly: "What can a kid in the mortal world come from?" ”

"Humph! Boy, this seat is giving you a chance, if your background has some relationship with this seat, maybe this seat will spare your life today! ”

"No need! I, Xu Yaoting, will never have anything to do with you, a villain who hides his head and tail. ”

"Presumptuous! You know, with your attitude, I can break you to pieces! ”

The monk burst into a shout, and an invisible coercion suddenly fell on Wan Dong's shoulder. It felt as if two mountains had suddenly fallen on his shoulders, weighing as much as ten thousand jun, and Wan Dong's figure couldn't help but shake.

However, it was only for a moment, and soon, a wave of qi rose in Wan Dong's body and withstood this pressure.

"Hah! Looks like you do have a few brushes! The monk sneered, his expression became more and more fierce, and naturally, the weight on Wan Dong's shoulders instantly doubled.

Wan Dong couldn't speak at this time, and cold sweat kept flowing down his forehead.

Dai Yajun and Lai Wanli couldn't believe their eyes, and they never dreamed that someone would be able to force Wan Dong to this point. Although he wanted to step forward to help Wan Dong, the fear in his heart could not be overcome in a moment, and the scene fell into a death-like silence.

"You're coming at me, why bother others?" Just when Wan Dong felt more and more hard, Xiao Lang slowly stood up. Stretching out his hand against Wan Dong's back, a majestic Dao qi immediately poured into Wan Dong's body.

With Xiao Lang's help, Wan Dong's expression suddenly perked, and the Dao Qi in his body took advantage of the situation to gush out, no matter how Xiao Lang reacted, he rushed towards a pair of shoulders wrapped in his Dao Qi.

A series of air explosions immediately came from the calm air, and the pressure that the monk poured on Wan Dong's shoulders disappeared in an instant, and Wan Dong's body and mind suddenly relaxed, making him moan uncontrollably.

"You ......"

As soon as Wan Dong turned his head, Xiao Lang was looking at him blankly, his expression full of indescribable surprise.

Wan Dong was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly smiled: "Thank you Xiao Daxia for helping!" ”

Xiao Lang opened his mouth, but he couldn't even say a word. When Wan Dong was wrapped in his Dao Qi and roared, Xiao Lang realized that Wan Dong was even more special than he imagined. Especially that Dao Qi, which is so special that it is beyond his imagination.

The monk didn't feel anything unusual, he just thought that Wan Dong and Xiao Lang had joined forces, which offset his coercion.

Xiao Lang glanced at Wan Dong deeply, raised his head and said to the monk, "What kind of person is Your Excellency, Xiao doesn't remember that there is such an enemy as you!" ”

The monk smiled, and did not shy away from it, and said, "Take people's money and eliminate disasters for others!" With that, with a flick of his fingers, a red light flashed, and a whoosh shot out, poof, and inserted it into the soil under Xiao Lang's feet.

Wan Dong looked at it, it was a small blood-red flag, with a skeleton painted on one side and a black long sword painted on the other, which was a bit exquisite.

Wan Dong didn't know the origin of the Lu Dao flag, but Xiao Lang seemed to know it very well. A face suddenly changed color, and his voice shouted with a bit of shock, "Blood Skeleton!?" ”

"Sure enough, with a bit of knowledge, it seems that I can spend less time talking."

"I ...... May I ask who appointed Your Excellency to kill me? Xiao Lang's face was slightly gray, and he asked in a low voice.

"Originally, according to the rules of our blood skeletons, we must not disclose customer information. But this time is a bit special, the customer himself asked, before I kill you, I must let you know who you died in......"

"Needless to say!" Before the monk could finish speaking, Xiao Lang decisively waved his hand to interrupt him. Then a face was shrouded in a thick bitterness, sighed, and muttered, "She actually hates me to such an extent, and she will do anything to kill me!" I think that if she can invite you, the Blood Cave Black Sword Killer, to come from the Daomen Great World Realm to this Dongxuan Continent to kill me, it must have cost a lot of money, right? ”

"Hey...... 100,000 amethyst! ”

"Ten...... Lakh!? After Xiao Lang let out an exclamation, he shook his head and said nothing.

Wan Dong only knew about Dao Yuanjing, but he had never heard of amethyst, so he didn't have any exact concept of 100,000 amethyst, but looking at Xiao Lang's shocked appearance, it must not be a small number.

"Now that you know my identity, do you decide it yourself, or do you let me do it? Hey...... But when it comes to the front, if you force me to make a move, I'm afraid you won't even be able to keep the whole corpse. ”

Xiao Lang took a long breath and said, "I have long heard that anyone who is targeted by a blood skeleton is never dead, and I understand my own end." Everyone else here is innocent, though, and I hope you'll let them go. ”

"Yes!" The Bloody Hole Killer is refreshing.

Xiao Lang turned his head to look at Wan Dongdao, "Little brother, I originally wanted to drink three hundred cups with you, but unfortunately God is not beautiful, I'm afraid I don't have this opportunity." Now, please lead everyone out as soon as possible. ”

"No, I'm not leaving!" As soon as Xiao Lang's words fell, before Wan Dong finished speaking, Xu Sansan shouted first.

"Sansan, you have to be obedient!" Xiao Lang sighed and said.

"Nope! I will always be by your side, even if I die! ”

Xu Sansanhui had already seen that Xiao Lang was ready to die, and said crying.

Seeing Xu Sansan burst into tears, Xiao Lang's heart ached, and when he was thinking about how to persuade Xu Sansan to leave, Wan Dong suddenly stepped forward and slammed his palm on the back of Xu Sansan's neck.

"You ......" Xu Sansan looked at Wan Dong in surprise, and as soon as he said a word, the person fainted.

Xiao Lang was a little surprised at first, but he was quickly relieved, smiled helplessly, and said, "Thank you, thank you, you have done me another favor, if you let me come, I really can't do it." ”

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