"Owner, shall we chase?"

The guard behind him looked at the woman uncertainly, and the woman just walked to the place where the dagger fell, picked it up, and wanted to put it away, but saw that her dagger was bent into a hook.

"It's ......"

The man had just flicked his fingers.

"Master, shall we chase?" the guard's inquiring voice came again.

"Don't chase, let's go to the perimeter and guard. With that, the maid put away her dagger and turned out of the alley with a palpitation.

As soon as he walked out, he heard three loud noises in the deep alley, breaking the silence of the small half of the city.

A half-step Zhenyue elder jumped up, and the whole person jumped ten feet high, his eyes looked down like eagle eyes, and finally settled on a point, and suddenly bent his bow and arrows when he fell.

I only heard three swishing sounds, and in the blink of an eye, three arrows were fired.

Those three loud bangs are the sounds made by the arrows when they hit the ground.

If someone were in the air, they could see that just three arrows had left three huge craters ten feet long on the ground, and the wooden houses were as fragile as tofu cubes at the moment.

Deqing Fang, under these three arrows, there is already a corner gone.

But even so, the people of the Iron Mountain Pavilion were not prepared to stop, and continued to pursue after landing.

Originally, the Divine Mystery Realm, which was still leaning here, heard the movement and quickly stopped, and they all chose to retreat thousands of kilometers away. Because the two half-step Zhenyue Realm shots, once they are affected, unless it is the Divine Xuan Upper Realm, they will die for a lifetime.

And those who saw the cupola pillar of light rushing to watch the play, whether it was a three-star force or a pseudo-four-star force, did not dare to get too close. However, they all gathered on top of the tall buildings in the city, looking at Deqing Fang.

Someone who dares to move the Iron Mountain Pavilion in Shanhai City, this is an unprecedented thing, and it is worth standing and watching here all night long.

Standing on top of the tall building, they happened to see the three huge pits nearly ten zhang long.

The expression froze instantly!

"The power of the Wind Chasing Elder at the inner gate of the Iron Mountain Pavilion is so terrifying!" a patriarch of a pseudo-four-star force who was watching from a distance couldn't help but sigh.

Another Divine Xuan Upper Realm also sighed with emotion: "What did they do, they actually caused Elder Chasing Wind to take action, and the hall master of the Law Enforcement Hall made a move, it must be more than just the deacon of the inner gate being taken away." ”

Bang!

An old man suddenly pulled out the gilded gourd in his hand, took a sip of wine, and a light smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"All in all, it's certainly a great thing. I just don't know if they can escape from the hands of the two law enforcement hall heroes of Chasing Wind and Howling Wind. One far and one near, it's hard to do. ”

As the old man spoke, everyone couldn't help but glance at the dean of this Wonder Soldier Academy a few times.

"Jin Rong, how did you know that Elder Xiaofeng had also arrived?" asked a middle-aged man from the Divine Xuan Upper Realm.

"Chasing the wind and howling the wind, the two have always shot together. The last time you made a move was 50 years ago, you were all young and didn't know normal, fifty years ago, they were already able to work together to kill a half-step Zhenyue Demon King. Demon King, you all know it, crush our human race in the same realm, but the two elders of Chasing Wind and Howling Wind made a move, and they won within ten moves. Now their strength should have no opponent under Zhenyue, Shanhai City, who can defeat them, is less than a palm technique. ”

Jin Rong's expression returned to grimness, and he took another sip of wine and smiled proudly.

For the first time, he was proud of his age, because he knew what these juniors didn't know.

......

At this moment, in the middle of the alley.

Wen Ping had already returned to Yan Peng's side, and the person who was being held hostage was gone, and he had an extra set of clothes in his hand. In the same way, Yan Peng's face also changed, becoming a stranger's face.

"I was thinking of keeping a set for myself to play with, but I didn't expect this to come in handy. "When Lin Kewu was buying the white ring of the face-swapping scene, he asked for a pair, which happened to be used on Yan Peng, who was sealed in the vein.

"Uncle Yan, change your clothes and go first. Wen Ping shook off his clothes, and the person immediately turned around and looked at the two half-step Zhenyue Realm powerhouses who had chased after him who were only a hundred meters away.

"Is it meaningful to change clothes in front of the old man?" the old man with the long sword in his hand stood with his hands in his hands, just a hundred steps away from Wen Ping.

After Yan Peng took the clothes, he didn't change them, but tore off the white ring, reproduced his face, and said loudly: "I'll go back with you, but you have to let him go." ”

As he spoke, an extra sword appeared in his hand at some point - it was a weapon taken from the White Deacon's hidden ring, which he wanted to use to his body, but at this time he could only use it to kill himself.

Don't they want to die on their own?

Then force each other to die.

As long as Wen Ping can leave safely, he doesn't care.

Bang!

Wen Ping casually hit Yan Peng in the back of the head with a hand knife, and Yan Peng didn't even have a chance to react and fell to the ground directly, "Uncle Yan, I'm sorry, I don't have time to rub shoulders with you." ”

Wait any longer, when the Zhenyue Realm arrives, then there will really be trouble.

He didn't have the means to kill Zhenyue Realm now.

After Yan Peng fell to the ground, Wen Ping directly tore the marked clothes, wanting to change Yan Peng into new clothes.

This scene is a provocation in the eyes of the two of them.

"Obsessed!"

Xiao Feng snorted coldly, the blade of the sword in his hand turned, his eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he walked towards it. Chasing the wind bent his bow and arrows behind him, and the silver arrows were aimed at Wen Ping's forehead.

Just let go of your hand!

At a distance of 100 meters, half a step Zhenyue can't dodge.

At this moment, Wen Ping didn't move, and continued to be busy with his own affairs, "What do you see? I won't let you out of the alley, and the lives of the two of you will be regarded as interest." With that, Wen Ping suddenly raised his head and pulled the clothed Yan Peng behind his back.

"Die!"

Xiao Feng's whole person burst out, and the long sword in his hand stabbed directly towards Wen Ping. If it weren't for the fact that the person behind him couldn't be killed, he really wanted to directly cut out countless sword qi and chop this person to pieces.

Jie –

Jie –

A cold laugh suddenly sounded in his ears, and Xiao Feng's whole complexion suddenly changed, and a feeling of not being second arose. It was at this moment that the golden veins began to condense sharply towards the body.

He wanted to condense Zhenyue's armor, but it was too late.

Ghost Rider has been standing there all along.

A sword burning with blue flames has been slashed down, and it is Wen Ping's flying sword!

The unformed Zhenyue armor couldn't stop the sword after the hell turned at all, and seeing the sword falling, Xiao Feng could only move his body to the other side as much as possible, and at the same time raised the sword to prepare for a backhand.

"Ahh

A sword fell, and his left arm was sliced off like a branch, and blood was pouring out.

The whole person took a few steps backwards and crashed into the stone brick walls on both sides.

"Howling Wind!"

Chasing the wind behind him, he let go of the arrow he had been pinching, and his crosshair was still aimed at Wen Ping's head.

Sou!

The silver mangs that turned into them came behind Wen Ping in an instant.