Look again and again, and feel carefully.

Sensing that the breath of the old monster had disappeared, the killing gun was immediately furious, especially after seeing the disciples of the Broken River Sect fall tragically one by one, he went completely crazy and fell into a rage.

The power of the high-level Spirit Venerable burst out without reservation, and the spear rose into the air with a roar.

The dense crowd around also erupted in roars and scolding, and the seven Spirit Venerables jumped out one after another, and their breaths all climbed to the extreme.

In an instant, the eight Spirit Venerables collectively went berserk and became angry, and they all launched a fatal attack. The spiritual power is unreservedly squandered.

Thousands of Broken Jiangmen disciples continued to launch killing moves one after another, rotating iron rods to kill wantonly, squandering their spiritual power to kill with all their might.

Without reservations, without scruples, go forward one after another, and move forward bravely!

Unable to find anyone, they aimed their attacks on the dark clouds.

Like the ocean swept by a storm, it is more like a surging waterfall that rushes down, ferocious and magnificent, and the splendid martial arts continue to stir the sky, layer upon layer, tumbling and rolling, so that the night completely changes color.

"That cloaked freak is a bastard, I wouldn't have come to join in the fun if I knew it!"

"Don't let me see him, or I'll scrape him!"

"The old lady wants him!!"

"Don't talk nonsense, withdraw!"

The raid of thousands of rampant Broken River Sect disciples and eight Spirit Venerables made the forty men and women in the black cloud look frightened, and they attributed everything to Ye Xun's head.

The one-armed Spirit Venerable, who was still calm, waved his left arm, beckoning the black cloud to move quickly, and fled in a hurry.

Although they fled, the forty men and women did not dare to be careless, and the surging spiritual power waved desperately, turning into wind, rain, thunder, and lightning densely bombarded down, strongly stopping the disciples of the Broken River Gate who were attacking fiercely.

Countless Broken River Sect disciples died tragically, and even a few Spirit Venerables couldn't bear to vomit blood and fly upside down, but after wiping the blood from the corners of their mouths, they rushed forward again without fear of severe pain and injury in their bodies.

"Uncle, are they all sucking in Jinqila?, or are they all the old kings next door?!" Ye Xun, who had already escaped a few hundred meters away, looked at the tragic battlefield and frequently gasped.

But in this situation, Ye Xun couldn't help but feel pity and unbearable, looked up at the dark clouds, and prepared to add another fire.

"Big brother, you hold on first, I'll go find my brothers to support, you must hold on!" loudly hung his throat, Ye Xun cast nine shocking changes and turned his head and ran.

Because this voice directly exposed himself, the killer obviously discovered himself, and he raised his gun to kill with excitement in his eyes, and the speed was quite fast, like a streamer crossing the sky.

Not only that, but with the wave of Killing Gun's big hand, a large number of Broken River Sect disciples directly changed their attack targets, and excitedly followed Killing Gun to kill.

Damn, I just forgot that I was burned by the fire!

"Big brother, you see how righteous I am, and when I left, I didn't forget to pull some hatred for you, hehe, you're welcome, please call me the unsung hero. With an embarrassed grin, Ye Xun was angry and ran wildly.

"Shameless!"

"When did the Fallen God Prairie come out with this shameless person?!"

"Angry old lady, I'm going to scrape him alive!"

"Bastard, Miss Ben remembers you, don't let me catch you!!"

In the dark clouds, the forty men and women inside roared indignantly, and even the one-armed Spirit Venerable burst out again, 'Hold a grass'.

"How do you know that I have two eggs? Have you ever seen or tasted them? Why don't we have a good 'exchange' next time we meet!" Ye Xun's ridicule came from afar, very cheap, very cheap.

"Don't stop me, Miss Ben won't kill him today, and he won't be surnamed Xie!" In the dark clouds that fled frantically, a yellow-haired young girl was furious and crazy, and almost rushed out of the black clouds, but fortunately was stopped by the one-armed Lingzun in time.

Ye Xun exerted his speed to the extreme, and constantly urged the Pure Heart Seed to provide a steady stream of spiritual power, far away from the exhausted Killing Gun and his party.

After climbing low mountains and crossing streams, he ran wildly all night until the sky was slightly white, and then he stopped and found a safe cave to hide.

At noon, when Ye Xun was still immersed in a drowsy rest, a group of triangular Wuya horses galloped over, and the figures on horseback were longing, but they were very embarrassed, and a few were covered in blood.

The group drove the triangular Uyama to stay in front of the cave where Ye Xun was, and then scattered, as if looking for something.

"It's them!" Ye Xun's eyes in the cave shrank slightly, and he recognized these people.

Pudu Temple!

That's right, these people are the disciples of Pudu Temple who were besieged by the disciples of the Broken River Gate that night, and the leader is the bald Lingzun, holding a rosary and seemingly chanting some strange scriptures.

They were covered in tatters and blood, and it seemed that they had not returned to the sect after that night's battle.

After looking for a while, the bald Lingzun led by him had his eyes lit up, and he walked slowly to the cave in good spirits, and said dryly: "Friend, we are from Pudu Temple, there is no malice, can you come out and see us?"

"No!" Ye Xun had long expected that the other party would find him, after all, the insight of the high-level Spirit Venerable was not covered.

"This ......" The bald Lingzun was shocked by Ye Xun's simple response.

"Just say what you want to do, I'm a timid person who can't withstand so many tosses. ”

"Last night we were fortunate to witness your battle under the siege of three thousand disciples of the Broken River Gate, that is called a wonderful, that is called a spectacular, the old monk is very curious about when such a figure can fight the heroes in the Fallen God Prairie, so he specially rushed to get to know each other. ”

Last night, after the disciples of the Broken River Gate hurriedly retreated to find the inexplicably missing Killing Gun, the bald Lingzun did not immediately return to the sect, but took the remnants to observe in secret, and he thought that the Killing Gun disappeared inexplicably on the battlefield must have been a master who secretly helped Pudu Temple.

But before he could find the master, he witnessed a wonderful melee first.

This person didn't use too much martial arts, not even weapons, but relied on his flexible body and fierce offensive to shuttle freely in the siege of three thousand people, which the bald Lingzun never expected.

Moreover, this person dared to confront the Broken River Gate, which means that he must have a good background, but the bald Lingzun can't remember any of the ten major sects that have such a character.

What's more, this person is wearing a black cloak, wrapping his whole body tightly, and only his chin can be seen slightly, indicating that this person wants to hide his identity and does not want to be known by outsiders.

The addition of the three points greatly aroused the interest of the bald Lingzun, and even aroused the heart of solicitation.

"It's not been long since I came to the Fallen God Prairie, and I'm used to being alone, so it's normal that you don't know. ”