"Hugh away!" A roar rang out.

Four figures are running in the mountain road, chasing and fleeing, surrounded by the wind.

Among them, there are two people who are behind, and if Chen Jiuyou is here, he can recognize these two as the two teammates he is looking for, Duanmu Lei and Murong Qingtian.

And the two people they were chasing were both wearing cyan sword shirts, which were the most distinctive clothing among the disciples of the Qingcheng Sword Sect.

And it was Murong Qingtian who made that roar, as for why he was so angry, it was that the two people in front of him were hiding in the shadows and sneaking up with a secret weapon.

If it weren't for its strong strength and Duanmu Lei's reminder, even if it would not be eliminated, it would have been seriously injured.

With Murong Qingtian's pride, how could he tolerate himself becoming a burden to the team, so his anger surged up and he used all his strength in an instant, and with one enemy and two, he actually beat the two people of the Qingcheng Sword Sect to escape at once.

But how can it be easy for the players who can enter the finals of the Qianlong Dajiao, but these two have a unique skill, so that Duanmu Lei and Murong Qingtian have not caught up for a while.

"The disciple of the top power in the hall actually used such indiscriminate methods!" Murong Qingtian, who was chasing after him, scolded again.

The two Qingcheng Sword Sect disciples were unmoved, and still ran towards the valley in the distance.

Duanmu Lei sneered: "Brother Murong, don't you know that the Qingcheng Sword Sect is the sword sect that has the most swordsman backbone, and for them, the spirit of the sword is worthless. ”

Murong Qingtian should also shout: "That's right, no wonder they will always be crushed by the Hidden Sword Villa, not to mention that they can't help the Jiuyou brothers." ”

For the biggest stab in the hearts of the disciples of the Qingcheng Sword Sect, the Tibetan Sword Villa deserves it, they have been suppressed by the Tibetan Sword Villa for many years, and they have already suppressed their grievances for many years.

Hearing this slander, one of the disciples finally had a trace of confusion in his breath.

For the master, a trace of chaos was the moment when the winner was decided, and Murong Qingtian instantly seized the opportunity to approach that disciple.

The disciple was also decisive, and instantly shouted to the other companion: "I'll drag them, you go first!" ”

After speaking, his eyes flickered inexplicably.

His companion instantly understood what he meant, and ran forward without hesitation.

Murong Qingtian's face changed, how could he let them escape after chasing him for so long!

Duanmu Lei immediately said: "Murong, you chase after you first, and this person will be handed over to me to solve." ”

Murong Qingtian nodded, he believed in Duanmu Lei's strength, and turned to the disciple of the Qingcheng Sword Sect at the top to chase after him.

"Don't think!" The disciple in charge of the broken moment immediately drew his sword and struck at the two of them, trying to stop them.

I saw that before the sword was struck, a palm that flashed black light broke through the sword momentum, and grabbed the sword like a white blade with an empty hand.

Murong instantly pulled away and chased forward.

The disciple tried his best to pull the sword out and stop Murong Qingtian, but he couldn't pull it out of Duanmu Lei's hand.

He looked at Duanmu Lei with a solemn face, you must know that his strength has also reached the point of five turns of strength, and the casual cultivation of ordinary fellow cultivators is not taken into his eyes at all, but the young man in front of him with eyes like a torch can suppress his sword, so he can't help but be surprised.

"Who are you?" The disciple asked.

Duanmu Lei smiled and said, "Duanmu Lei, I'm sorry, I can't let you disturb Murong." ”

The disciple nodded and said, "You are good, you are qualified to know my name, my name is ......"

Just as he was about to say his name, he was interrupted by Duanmu Lei.

"There's no need." Duanmu Lei replied hurriedly.

The disciple was stunned for a moment when he heard this.

Duanmu Lei let go of his blade.

In the next second, the Qingcheng Sword Sect disciple who was about to swing his sword was covered with terrifying pale black in front of him, and then a dragon roar resounded.

With a furious threat, he slammed his claws at him.

The sharp sword in the disciple's hand was instantly smashed into several sections, and the claw blow broke through all the defenses on his body like a withered and decaying blow, and slammed into the chest, flying out dozens of meters away and knocking down several pine trees.

Duanmu Lei withdrew the dragon claw and said indifferently: "I'm not interested in knowing the name of the loser. ”

The Qingcheng Sword Sect disciple who was instantly knocked to the ground was already dying at this time, and he could see that his chest was scratched by a ferocious claw blow, and the blood in his mouth spit out from his mouth desperately.

Seeing this, Duanmu Lei noticed that something was wrong, but he couldn't think of anything wrong.

The disciple muttered, "You...... Your strength! ...... hidden"

Duanmu Lei quickly came to him, and said with a smile: "It's just a way to settle down, aren't you still leaving?" Do you have to make up for it? ”

"Hehe, no matter how powerful you are, you can't kill me." The disciple sneered, and after speaking, he directly took out the jade pendant and crushed it.

………

After a while, Duanmu Lei and the disciple showed horror at the same time.

The disciple said in disbelief: "Why can't you go out if you crush the jade pendant?" Those who were eliminated before can obviously be. ”

Duanmu Lei suddenly sensed what he felt was wrong before.

This disciple of the Qingcheng Sword Sect was so seriously injured, it stands to reason that he would be sent out of the field by the jade pendant, but he still exists in the battlefield, and now he can't get out of the jade pendant, which is even more indicative.

This place is blocked, and the lives of these warriors are no longer guaranteed, and if they die, they are really dead.

Duanmu Lei instantly realized that something was wrong.

Soon, Duanmu Lei found something wrong.

These two Qingcheng Sword Sect sneaked up on them Why did they want to run, on the surface, both sides were strong and five-turn cultivators, as disciples of the sect, how could they escape easily, it was obvious that they were running on purpose, wanting to lead them somewhere.

"Say! What the hell are you Qingcheng Sword Sect planning! Duanmu Lei hurriedly shouted.

When the disciple heard this, his eyes changed suddenly, don't look around, obviously he didn't plan to tell Duanmu Lei.

Duanmu Lei said viciously: "You have to figure it out, now I have the final say on your life!" Not to mention that I can kill you with this claw, even if I don't make a move, you will bleed too much and die! ”

The disciple's face changed drastically when he heard this, and the fear of death hit his heart.

Soon, the desire to survive overcame reason, and the plan of the Qingcheng Sword Sect was revealed.

"Not good! Murong Qingtian was in danger. After listening to this, Duanmu Lei said anxiously.

The disciple hurriedly grabbed his trouser leg and pleaded, "I've said it all, help me." ”

Duanmu Lei kicked it away in disgust, then took out a bottle of pills from his pocket, threw it directly to him, and said coldly: "It depends on whether you have the luck to live." ”

After finishing speaking, Duanmu Lei jumped up quickly and disappeared into several afterimages, which was several times faster than before.

On the other side, Murong Qingtian had chased the last disciple to the front of the valley a hundred meters.

"I still want to escape!!" Murong Qingtian shouted.

The disciple sneered, "There's a kind of you coming along!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure suddenly pierced into the narrow passage of the valley, and his smug laughter came from the passage.

Seeing this, Murong Qingtian hesitated and looked around, but he didn't find anything wrong.

has been chasing for so long, how can he be willing to give up at this time, so Murong Qingtian followed and rushed into the narrow road.

And just when Murong Qingtian entered, Duanmu Lei just arrived, but Murong Qingtian was no longer visible.

"Damn! It's still a step too late. Duanmu Lei couldn't help but scold.

Duanmu Lei looked at the crossing that he couldn't see clearly, and thought about countermeasures in his heart.

According to what the Qingcheng Sword Sect disciple revealed, there was a killing array in it, and it was a well-arranged trap.

If it was before, in the face of this trap, Duanmu Lei would definitely not go in, after all, the gentleman does not stand on the dangerous wall, and even Murong Qingtian can accept it if he is eliminated, because the overall situation is important.

But now that he knew the bad news, Murong Qingtian's life could be in danger at any time, as a partner of a team, how could he let it go.

In the end, Duanmu Lei gritted his teeth and resolutely rushed into the valley.

And just as he entered, a black mist slowly rose from the entrance of the cave, covering everything inside.