Chapter 702: Zichen Sect

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c_t; Qin Feng had already left when two black shadows appeared and took Long Yufeng's body away. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info--

He followed the two black shadows all the way, and in front of him, two mysterious figures in white robes were also tracking the two black shadows.

The two black shadows flew all the way with the corpse of the dragon controlling the wind, and the speed was strange, but before they could fly out of the Cold Moon Valley, a huge turtle-shaped battleweapon appeared in the void and smashed at them, "Where to go!"

The two black shadows scattered, dodging the bombardment of the turtle-shaped warweapon, one of the relatively thin black-clothed people received the body of the dragon wind into his storage space, just after doing such a thing, an old man appeared in front of him, Qin Feng saw it clearly, it was none other than the hundred miles of wind and dust of the Immortal Ink Pavilion, and the hundred miles of wind and dust looked at the man in black indifferently: "Leave the body of the dragon control wind to me." ”

"Then it depends on whether you have the ability to do this!" the man in black replied coldly, and then made an instant move, and the moment he made a move, it was the combat power of the Seven Turns Xuan Emperor.

Baili Fengchen did not avoid it, and he took a blow from the man in black, and the power of the two people set off a great power and rushed away, regardless of high or low.

Situ Tianpo withdrew his turtle-shaped weapon and stood in front of another black-clothed man with Yuwen Huanlong, "I have long known that the people of your Hundred Beast Sect will come to such a hand, and if you know each other, you will 'hand over' the body of Long Qifeng, otherwise none of you will want to leave." ”

The man in black was wearing a mask, and he couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, but he whispered to the other man in black: "Wu Xun, you leave first, I'll drag them down!"

Wu Xun, who was fighting fiercely with the hundred miles of wind and dust, heard the voice of the man in black, and after a few consecutive moves, he took off his body, but before he soared to a certain height, in the void, a huge palm pressed down, Wu Xun turned over on the side, dodged a distance, at this time an old man in a white robe appeared in the void, and the old man shouted: "Zichen Sect's misfortune is here, where to go!"

Wu Xun's heart tightened, how could Bitter Misfortune be in this place, this Bitter Misfortune is one of the three ** elders of the Zichen Sect, and his strength is outstanding.

Wu Xun didn't dare to fight hard, flew to the ground, and was about to turn around and leave, when another white-robed old man appeared, blocking Wu Xun's way, "Zichen Sect is not angry here, where to go!"

Wu Xun smiled bitterly in his heart, ******, Zichen Sect actually sent two elders here, it seems that he has been prepared for a long time, and it is indeed difficult to escape under the siege of these two elders, but he can't sit still, bite his finger with his teeth, Wu Xun instantly pressed his finger to the ground, at that moment, thousands of black black crows appeared, scattered and flew away, and that Wu Xun also disappeared in those scattered black crows in an instant.

"Xuanfeng Finger!" "Ku'ai saw that Wu Xun summoned a thousand black crows, and wanted to escape with the help of the black crows, with a little finger, a thousand wind blades swept out, shrouded in the scattered black crows at that moment, bang bang, in an instant, countless black crows were killed on the ground, turning into white smoke,

However, the hand of Bitter Misery did not wipe out all the black crows, and there were still dozens of black crows that fled in different directions.

"Gather the heavens and wipe out!" The Immortal Elder of the Zichen Sect showed his divine might, and the dozens of black crows fell from the air to the ground without flying a certain distance, turning into white smoke and dissipating away, while Wu Xun fell to the ground, but at that moment, his body turned into a puff of white smoke, and he was about to disappear.

"Break the Wind Finger!

"Don't be angry!

The elders of the two Zichen Sects made the same killing move, which affected the white smoke that was about to disappear, but the white smoke still disappeared.

The two elders appeared in the area where the white smoke disappeared, and said bitterly: "It's still a step slower, but that guy is already seriously injured and can't run far, so don't be angry Elder, you go after the man in black, and I'll stay here to help them deal with the other man in black." ”

"Okay!" Bu Fu's body stretched, and the next second disappeared in front of the bitter suffering.

Bitterness rushed into the battle circle between Situ Tianpo, Yuwen Huanlong and the man in black, and a palm slammed down on the back of the man in black's hand, knocking the man in black to the ground, and the misfortune stepped on the man in black who fell to the ground, inhibiting his strength, and reaching out to remove the mask of the man in black, but at that moment, the body of the man in black suddenly exploded, and the misfortune instantly gave himself a defense, took a few steps back, and shook his head, "I actually blasted my own soul at the moment when I banned his power, it's really damned." ”

Baili Fengchen and the others came to the front of the bitter distress and bowed to the bitter distress together: "I have seen the elder!"

Bitter Elication waved his hand and said, "You continue to track down that Hundred Beast Sect man named Wu Xun, I will go to the battlefield of the North Moon Immortal Dust and the Dragon Hao Sect in Cold Moon Valley, once that Wu Xun is caught, you will take him there with the Elder of No Anger, and it will be time for that sect battle to end." ”

"Yes!"

The three major refiners of the Immortal Ink Pavilion saluted the bitter misfortune at the same time and continued to chase away.

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The black-clothed man Wu Xun was covered in blood, and was attacked by the power of the two elders of the Zichen Sect, and the Xuan Soul had been broken, but he had a task, that is, he must bring back the body of the Dragon Wind and return to the Hundred Beast Sect, and he must not let the body of the Dragon Wind fall into the hands of the Beiyue Sect and the Immortal Dust Sect, let alone fall into the hands of the Zichen Sect. In the dark corner, I want to hide there for a while, and then sneak out of Cold Moon Valley, find the person who answered the Hundred Beast Sect, and complete the task.

Lying on a boulder in a dark corner, the black-clothed man Wu Xun took off his mask, wiped the sweat on his forehead with his hands, and closed his eyes slightly, but suddenly felt a wisp of wind hitting his body, the black-clothed man Wu Xun instantly opened his eyes and saw a handsome young man appear in front of him, his heart chuckled for a moment, and then he turned over and got up, and when he didn't sit firmly, his shoulder was pointed, and this finger went down, Wu Xun suddenly felt that his strength was added to another layer of imprisonment," Who are you?"

"Hehe, Beiyue Sect Qin Feng is also!"

"Is that you?" Wu Xun, the man in black, felt his heart tighten and wanted to do it.

Qin Feng patted the black-clothed man Wu Xun's shoulder and said, "Don't resist, you have banned your own Xuan Soul by yourself, and I have just made a ban, and now you can't even exert a little bit of strength, and there is no doubt about mortals, just tie your hands." ”

As he spoke, Qin Feng pressed down on the shoulder of the man in black, threw the man in black into his storage space, and then stretched out his body and rushed towards the direction of Cold Moon Valley.

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