Gu Shan Leng boasted about Haikou on the platform of life and death, and for a while, the atmosphere was boiling and pushed to a climax.

But after waiting for a while, no one from the Cloud Mist Sect appeared. Gu Shan Leng provoked again, this time, claiming to use only one hand, and let ten moves first, the disciples of the three factions became a sensation again.

Gu Shan looked like he was winning with a cold face, aggressive. However, the Cloud Mist Sect still did not move, Ye Chuan did not react lightly, did not rush to the stage in the cold of the lonely mountain, and did not send anyone to participate in the battle.

People were clamoring and clamoring, especially the people and horses of Xuandingmen, who began to heckle loudly and booed continuously.

After a while, just when Tuoba Xiong was impatient and was about to step forward to urge pressure, the fat man Zhao Dazhi finally arrived with a person. This person is not tall, with a wide hat on the top of his head and no facial features, wearing a standard robe of a Cloud Mist Sect disciple, he looks like a Cloud Mist Sect disciple, but for some reason, he always gives people a strange feeling, the power fluctuations in his body are a little different from ordinary people, and there is a faint aura of a demon beast on his body.

"Disciple Wu Yong, I've seen Senior Brother!"

The uninvited guest came straight to Ye Chuan and bowed grinningly.

Wu Yong?

Wasn't this outer disciple severely injured by the killer and already dead, how could it ......

Zhu Sijia's eyelids jumped, and when the killers rushed out of the ground to assassinate Ye Chuan, Wu Yong, an outer disciple, was unfortunately passing by with a supper and was pierced through the heart by a sword. Later, although he tried his best to rescue him, he was still powerless. The rest of the Cloud Mist Sect didn't know, but Zhu Sijia personally helped him heal his injuries, and then watched him die. It's just that time is too short to deal with the aftermath, and the body has not had time to bury it, so why did it suddenly appear here......?

Zhu Sijia was shocked in her heart, but there was one person who was more surprised than her.

Not far away, Wang Li, an outer disciple who had also just started, was dumbfounded, others were not familiar with Wu Yong, but he got along with the latter day and night. When the uninvited guest saluted Ye Chuan, he finally revealed his facial features, and at a glance the outline looked similar to Wu Yong, but after a closer look, there were many differences, and the facial muscles were stiff and dull, and he was a zombie crawling out of the ground, as scary as it was.

"Senior Brother Wang Li, don't be too excited, with Senior Brother here, your brother Wu Yong can't die if he wants to. ”

The fat man's eyes were quick, and he covered the mouth of the outer disciple Wang Li.

Zhu Sijia's eyes wandered, looking at Wang Li, who was behaving abnormally, and then at the fat man who wanted to cover up, and suddenly understood what was going on.

"Senior Brother Wu Yong, let's go. After this battle, you moved to Ziyun Peak to be my assistant, and you don't have to worry about trivial things in the future. Ye Chuan commanded lightly, a sentence that sounded normal to others, but the uninvited guest was stunned when he heard it, understood what was going on, smiled hehe, and jumped onto the platform of life and death.

According to Ye Chuan's orders, the fat man brought the horned demon Nagus over.

On the surface, the fat man Zhao Dazhi forced his composure, and he quickly covered the mouth of the outer disciple Wang Li, but in fact, he was more afraid than anyone else, and the fat on his body was trembling all the time.

When he was ordered to meet the Horned Demon Nagus, he witnessed the scene where the latter cast the Nine Transformations Heavenly Demon Decision taught by Ye Chuan and disguised himself as Wu Yong, a disciple of the outer sect. The burly body of more than three meters tall like a hill shrank to less than one meter seven with a clattering sound, accompanied by the rattling laughter of the big devil crow, the fat man will never forget it for the rest of his life, and his soul will be scattered.

"Who are you? Report your name, this son will not kill the unknown!"

Gu Shan Leng, the senior disciple of the Five Retreat Sect, had been waiting impatiently for a long time, and took a step forward aggressively, "What is the great disciple of the Cloud Mist Sect, it is clearly a turtle with a shrunken head and does not dare to play." Come on, Ben Gongzi only uses one hand, let you make ten moves, and then ...... after crushing your kid"

Call!

On the platform of life and death, suddenly there was a strong wind.

As soon as the horned demon Nagus grabbed the void with his big hand, Gushan Leng, who was speaking wildly, was suddenly grabbed by him in his hand, followed by him, his head was crooked, his neck was twisted, and his body fell to the ground softly.

A generation of five great disciples died like this, and they didn't even see a single face. I didn't have time to see the face of the horned demon Nagus clearly, and I didn't have time to react!

Above the platform of life and death, only the rattling laughter of the horned demon Nagus echoed.

Try it out!

Ye Chuan was reassured in his heart, and it turned out that he was not mistaken, the horned demon Nagus was indeed a sharp butcher knife.

Who is this?

This is even more powerful than the ancient wizard Nantiandu, a hundred times more ferocious! When did the young generation of the Cloud Mist Sect produce such a master who defied the sky?

Under the stage of life and death, the disciples of the three factions were all dumbfounded, and it took a while to react, and the audience was boiling.

"This is not a disciple of the younger generation of the Cloud Mist Sect, it is a master of the older generation, come on, arrest him for me!"

Tuoba Xiong was shocked and angry, and Huo Ran stood up.

Several Xuanding Gate protectors were ordered to fly out and join forces to arrest the horned demon Nagus, but before they could rush up, they were stopped by a little old man with a hoe.

"Tuoba Xiong, you old guy can't afford to lose? If the younger generation can't beat it, you have to openly cheat? Open your dog's eyes wide and see clearly, this is our Cloud Mist Sect disciple Wu Yong, who has long been registered, where is the master of the older generation?

The second elder of the Cloud Mist Sect, Nangong Ren, jumped out and blocked several protectors of the Xuanding Gate.

The first time he saw the horned demon Nagus, he frowned and noticed that something was wrong, the other party obviously did not have the faint medicinal fragrance unique to the disciples of the Cloud Mist Sect, and it was obviously not the outer disciple named Wu Yong. However, at this time, he naturally will not debunk it.

"Hey, yes, it's him!"

"Impossible, impossible!"

On the stage of life and death, the arbitration of the Xuanding Sect and the Five Dunmen took out the portrait of Wu Yong, a disciple of the Cloud Mist Sect, and compared it to see that there was nothing to say.

The disciples of the three factions who participated in the war had long been recorded, and at a glance, the horned demon Nagus could not see anything abnormal. Tuoba Xiong's face sank, obviously feeling that something was wrong, but he was helpless for a while.

The battle that Wubi had been looking forward to at the end suddenly ended like this, to everyone's surprise! The Cloud Mist Sect, which was ranked lower by Aesop and thought it would be at the bottom, suddenly defeated the strongest Five Escape Sect and rushed to the top of the list!

Tuoba Bear's face was blue and he was caught off guard, and Aesop, who was tied up, suddenly turned earthy and trembled.

The calculation fell through again, and Ye Chuan, who led the team to fight, was in the limelight this time to make the Cloud Mist Sect raise his eyebrows, how could he get rid of his identity as the eldest disciple of the sect?

Aesop, who had been fearless just now, suddenly became frightened, and the more she thought about it, the more uneasy she became. His eyes looked around, wanting to find the figure of Jin Zhikun, the master of the Alchemy Hall, to ask him for help, but unfortunately, seeing that the opportunity was not good, Jin Zhikun, who was lurking in the rocks, had already slipped away.

"Sect Master, I'm sorry, my Cloud Mist Sect accidentally won, it's a fluke. What, I don't know the gambling contract I made with the big disciple of your sect before...... Does it count?"

Ye Chuan stood up and looked at Tuoba Bear with a smile. Suddenly, this unbeatable hero in the past had an unprecedentedly ugly face. Hong Lie, who was standing in the crowd watching the battle on crutches, was even more trembling, sweating profusely and turning to leave.

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