"Dingding! Ding......"

Inside the low earthen wall, the wind howled, and the air was vertical and horizontal. Nine uniformly dressed disciples of the Mixed Yuan Divine Sect were besieging a black-clothed young man armed with a spear.

The young man in black had a resolute complexion, and there was still blood on his slightly thin face, I don't know if it was the enemy's or his own.

With a crowd of enemies, the spear in his hand was like a dragon going out to sea, roaring and roaring in his hand, protecting his own body without leaking! The spear in his hand just shook, with a strange strength, swept forward, and the opponent's weapon was directly stopped and broken.

"Chen Cheng, Hugh is rampant! You are already injured, if you resist stubbornly, you will only die earlier!" Seeing that this Chen Cheng was very brave, he lost one of his ten people in the siege, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back and speak out against his heart.

Chen Cheng looked up to the sky and laughed: "If I don't resist, wouldn't it be even worse! Since you have the courage to come, then leave all of you!"

He flung the spear with him, and his arm continued to shake, and a gyroscopic aura surrounded the body of the spear, and the spear swept around, turning into a hazy phantom, and in the blink of an eye, it was as fast as lightning.

As the saying goes, a spear is like a dragon! This shot is like a dragon swinging its tail!

Dragons are the most powerful creatures in legend, soaring for nine days and swimming in the seas. This spear is like a dragon, it can sweep thousands of armies when it advances, and it can shoulder the sun and moon when it retreats.

I could only hear the sound of "Peng!", "Peng!", "Peng!", and all the nine people around him were swept away by spears!

"Cool!" said three of them, their eyes wide open, their throats muffled, their chests gurgling with blood! To death, they didn't even understand how they were shot!

The jet-black nine-foot spear is unstoppable, and if you encounter it, you will die, and if you rub it, you will be injured!

"It's amazing!" As soon as Lin Qingxuan and the others came in, they saw the scene of this young man in black as if he was killing a god.

"Do you still have anyone?" The black-clothed young man turned his head and stared at the four Lin Qingxuan who came in, and the powerful murderous aura made Lin Qingxuan and the four of them unconsciously retreat.

"Four disciples of the Crossing Pulse Realm, is there no one in the Mixed Yuan Divine Sect?" hahaha!" The man in black laughed wildly, looked at the few people who were all swept away by him, and said hatefully: "Whoever is from the Mixed Yuan Divine Sect, today, no one wants to live!"

"We are just passing by, not from the Mixed Yuan God Sect. Several people broke out in a cold sweat, and Lin Qingxuan and the four of them hurriedly withdrew from the courtyard.

"Chen Cheng, you deceived your teacher and destroyed your ancestors, and killed your fellow disciples, and you are guilty of a lot of sin! If you are captured, there may be a way to live!" "The remaining six disciples, you look at me, I look at you, and no one wants to go first.

"Are you a three-year-old child, naïve!" Chen Cheng swept around with cold eyes, and swept the spear horizontally, his arm was like an iron pillar, not moving at all, not paying attention to the remaining six people at all.

"Senior sister, didn't you say that Chen Cheng has been seriously injured and his strength has been greatly reduced, why is he so strong?" Exiting the door, Lin Qingxuan only felt that this Chen Cheng was incredibly powerful, and he could fight back with one enemy and ten, which was completely inconsistent with the description in the intelligence: "Even if we find this Chen Cheng now, we will be sent to death if we go up." ”

Li Wanyue was also puzzled: "I'm also wondering, looking at its breath, at least it also has the strength of the peak of the Ning Dan Realm, and the few of us who sent it up are completely looking for death." “

"It seems that we may not be able to complete a mission, this trip to the mountain is in vain, and we almost lost our lives. Yang Dazhi cried with a sad face, it has been more than a month since several people came down the mountain, according to the current situation, I am afraid that two months of time have been wasted.

"Boom!" There was another loud bang in the courtyard, and a circle of blood-red energy ripples spread from the center of the battle, and the surrounding earthen walls were hit by the air waves, turning into piles of yellow mud and collapsing.

Lin Qingxuan and the others also hurriedly retreated, and the gate of the small courtyard collapsed directly.

"Snort!" Chen Cheng picked up his spear, and another disciple of the Mixed Yuan Divine Sect was pierced through his chest, and blood splattered three feet!

Withdrawing the spear, Chen Cheng's face became more and more pale, his breathing became more rapid, the sweat and blood on his face mixed and flowed, and he began to feel a little exhausted.

The people in the town also noticed such a huge movement, and people kept coming from the streets and alleys. They were horrified when they saw the fierce fighting in the courtyard and several corpses on the ground.

"Isn't this the courtyard of Chen Da's benefactor?

"Folks, Brother Chen is our great benefactor, we can't watch him killed!"

"That's it, let's find some guys and go up to help!" The people in the town saw that Chen Cheng was in trouble, and almost everyone went to look for the guys.

"Haha! Chen Cheng, you were already seriously injured, no matter how powerful you are, you will not be able to hold on. The remaining five disciples moved closer to Chen Cheng again.

At this time, more and more locals came, and what made Lin Qingxuan amused was that only a small number of people were holding weapons, and the rest even took out hoes and shovels.

"Although these people are powerful, there are many of us, let's go up together! Go and help Chen Enren!" One person took the lead, almost all of them responded, and in a short time, hundreds of people rushed to the courtyard.

"No matter how many of these people go up, they will be sent to death. Lin Qingxuan couldn't bear it, and shouted at everyone: "Stop! You are not their opponent at all!"

However, how could the people who had lost their minds still listen to Lin Qingxuan's advice, and one by one, like a crazy bison, they rushed inside with the guy.

"This bastard traitor, how can there be so many people to defend it?" Lin Qingxuan looked at the people who didn't want to die, full of suspicion. When he took over the task, the intelligence in the sect said that this Chen Cheng was ruthless, deceived the teacher and destroyed the ancestors, and slaughtered the same sect in the Three Holy Sects, and escaped only after receiving serious injuries.

But since he came to this town, what he saw and heard was very different from what he had asked for, which made Lin Qingxuan very puzzled.

Li Wanyue, who was accustomed to seeing the methods of the big sects, guessed in her heart: "I'm afraid there is something else hidden in this matter." ”

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Under the impenetrable siege of the five people, Chen Cheng was gradually suppressed.

When he saw that some civilians in the town were ready to rush up to help, he was anxious, these people could only come up to die, scolded secretly, clenched the spear in his right hand, and sprayed a mouthful of essence blood on the spear, his face turned a little pale, and the black spear instantly became murderous.

"Die, you lackeys. Chen Cheng snorted angrily, his body burst up, and the spear was like a dragon, drawing sparks in the air.

At this moment, everyone's faces changed, Chen Cheng's shot was extremely terrifying!

"It's actually gun intent!" Lin Qingxuan secretly exclaimed, Yi Lao once said that all moves have been practiced to the extreme, and they can be divided into three realms: "art", "meaning", and "Tao".

Exactly the same moves, the power of practicing "meaning" and not practicing "meaning" are two realms, the difference between cloud and mud.

This is also the reason why Feng Baiyu was able to use the "Dragon and Tiger Demon Fist" to force back from the "Mixed Yuan Great Mudra" of the same mountain.

In the face of overwhelming attacks, above the spear, a majestic and brutal terrifying force erupted.

"Bang!"

As the spear swept away, the shock wave visible to the naked eye was like a wave of water, oscillating and transmitting in all directions. "Whoa!" the ground shook and rolled up.

The sound of an explosion resounded throughout the town!

"Puff puff!"

The three Mixed Yuan disciples were directly swept off their heads, and blood spurted out of their necks like a fountain, and the scene was extremely weird.

This scene suppressed all the civilians who were about to rush forward, and the strong gunfire was chilling.

"Poof!" This move obviously had a great load on Chen Cheng, and after a shot, Chen Cheng's left leg was weak, and he half-knelt on the ground, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, like a dying person.

"What a move to sweep the sun, moon and stars! You can actually practice such a powerful marksmanship! But, how many times can you use it?" The remaining two were originally shocked, however, the next moment Chen Cheng couldn't stand up, and the two of them were overjoyed.

"Let's go, it's not our turn. "Seeing that the overall situation has been decided, Lin Qingxuan and the others have no choice but to return, it is impossible to rob people with the Mixed Yuan Divine Sect, the domineering of the Mixed Yuan Divine Sect has just been seen. This time I went down the mountain, and the four of them didn't accomplish a single task.

In fact, it's nothing if he didn't complete the task, Lin Qingxuan's pocket is bulging now, hundreds of thousands of spars, the spars rewarded by the task are dispensable for him now, Li Wanyue doesn't look down on this spar at all, the most important thing to do the task is to train himself.

In the past two months, Lin Qingxuan's experience is not insignificant, and it is much more beneficial than cultivating in the sect.

A few people quietly retreated and walked back along the same road.

Li Wanyue and Yang Dazhi's demon beasts were shot to death by the man in black last time, and Xiaobai also fell asleep because he ate too much amethyst, and Lin Qingxuan bought a demon box and put it in, otherwise a few people would not have walked.

After a while, I walked to the original tea shop again. The old woman who sold the tea was frightened and is still unconscious on the ground.

Lin Qingxuan inadvertently looked into the tea shop, and there was actually a person drinking himself in the tea shop that was supposed to be empty.

The pupils of the four shrank suddenly: "It's her!"

In the tea shop, on the wooden bench where Lin Qingxuan had sit, a woman in purple drank all the tea in her hand, and her autumn eyes did not deviate at all, and fell on Lin Qingxuan's body.

Gently putting down the teacup in her hand, she smiled:

"You're finally here. ”