Chapter 144: I'm Going to Be Late

"Chu Yanshu!"

The corner of the girl's lips hooked, shouted a young man, and shouted coldly,

"Now, Kyuki!"

Chu Yanshu, who was standing behind the two of them, had already regained his clarity.

Or rather, he never fell into a vision.

In fact, as early as at the foot of Kunwu Sword Sect Mountain, Sang Luo sensed that something was wrong, and automatically sealed Feng Lijian, and acted in this play, just to hide from the person who made the shot.

Sang Luo had already guessed that the key to breaking the game was the three elders.

The realization of the virtual realm also needs the support of aura.

And the biggest killing move, isn't it these gods elders outside the Six Dao Mountains?

The young man sealed his hands and smashed the ancient talisman array into the ground, heading towards the three elders from all directions.

The three spiritual powers hit the target at the same time, and the illusion ball in the house exploded directly-

The young man who was watching the play changed his complexion, suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and then quickly rolled out of the window.

A burst of light flashed, and Sang Luo, Chu Yanshu, and Lu Changsheng appeared in the room.

The mechanical sound of the system came to my headβ€”

[Quest Completed, Reward: Top-grade Spirit Stone*100,000]

Sang Luo didn't bother to pay attention to the system at this time, just glanced at the direction of the young man's escape, and frowned,

"Yo, you're running pretty fast."

This is the third time, and I ran away.

Lu Changsheng looked at the window, looked back at Sang Luo,

"Not chasing?"

Sang Luo picked up the broken illusion ball, and a shallow smile appeared on the corner of his lips,

"Not chasing."

Lu Changsheng had doubts in his eyes,

"You don't want to know who this dogbee is?"

If it weren't for Sang Luo's quick reaction, pretending to be affected by the plot, locking the key to breaking the formation, and pretending to lose his memory to deceive that person, they would have really followed the plot and died in the fantasy ball.

Lu Changsheng is not an innocent boy who has never been out of Kunwu Sect, but it is also the first time he has encountered such a vicious killing move.

He wanted to get this man out and kill him!

Sang Luo chuckled, put the illusion ball in his hand, and raised his tone slightly,

"I know who he is, and he touched me three times, lost three times, and returned home, I will spare him again, and the next time I meet him, I will not be so lucky."

One defeated subordinate, or three defeated subordinate, why did it make her so nervous?

If she's nervous, won't she lose?

Chu Yanshu was also a little surprised when he heard it, he didn't expect that Sang Luo still had such a bad taste, and his eyes were unconsciously stained with a little smile.

Indeed, that person made all his killing moves three times in a row, but he lost completely at the hands of Sang Luo three times, and it was time to leave some shadows in his heart.

Lu Changsheng raised his eyebrows when he heard Sang Luo's words, and he looked like he suddenly realized,

"Wow, it's the best thing to attack the heart."

This guy... It's quite black-bellied.

Not far away, the young man looked back at the direction of the Red Line Pavilion, and the hands under his sleeves were clenched tightly.

After staying in the illusion for too long, the sky is now bright, and the dawn has already broken.

Everyone is a young monk, and the game in the Red Line Pavilion is not over yet.

In the box, Song Qingyun, Su Shiyi, Zhang Jianting, Zhou Wenting, and two female cultivators of the Hehuan Sect were tired of playing demon killing, and fell asleep on the table.

In the other box, the blue-haired boy and the yellow-shirted girl of the Taoist Sect had just come out of the illusion ball, and her eyes were full of dazedness.

Ji Qingfeng wanted to come out to find his junior sister, but he was tied up by the girl of the Hehuan Sect, and the two waited all night with big eyes.

β€œ.”

On the trial ground of Xuanyuan Sect, a bell suddenly came to mind, and the teenagers who were either dozing or sleeping awakened.

One by one hurriedly got up,

"It's over, it's over, it's the Seven Sects Conference, it's going to be late!"

"Ahhh

"Help, run! If I'm late, my master will beat me to death! ”

"Damn, Zhang Jianting, how did that dog run so fast?! I don't know how to fight the sword, who will give me a ride! ”

"Take advantage of the fact that there are still Kunwu Sword Sect in the Red Line Pavilion, hurry up and fight one with a sword!"

The second more ~

is about to enter the main plot of the Seven Sects Competition~

(End of chapter)