"What's going on!"

The leader turned around with a frost on his face and drank coldly, the squad leader who had already seen that something was wrong and began to tremble.

The team leader was already terrified in his heart, and when the leader snorted coldly, his face turned black and he only had time to scream: "I really don't know!"

Then he passed out

"Rubbish!"

The leader said coldly to his subordinates: "Take it to the side to wake him up and ask him clearly, so many children of big families have been abolished at once." If we can't give an explanation, we will die today!"

"Subordinates understand!" The black-clothed spiritual cultivator also had a grim face, waved his hand to summon the unconscious team leader, and then flashed into another Hualou on the side.

The leader's face was grim and unchanged, and he wandered among the many unconscious 'Gongzi brothers', and soon found that the cultivator who was out of breath and intake in little breath was obviously the shopkeeper of the cultivator who was not far from death, and Yan Zòng came to the other party with a cold spit out.

With a wave of his hand, he grabbed the shopkeeper's Heavenly Spirit Cover, and a flash of dark red light disappeared into the other party's mind, and he heard the cultivator's shopkeeper scream, and his body went limp, and his breath was broken.

The leader actually used the soul searching technique, and he still used it unscrupulously in front of the public, and it can be seen that he was also forced out of the liver fire by the mess in front of him.

Intimidated by the leader's soul-searching technique, the monks who surrounded him turned pale, and they all stepped back, fearing that the leader would catch him next.

After a moment, the leader opened his eyes with a helpless look in his eyes

"Third Young Master, you're giving me a problem."

A dark shadow flashed around the leader, and the black-clothed subordinate went back and forth to the leader and whispered a few words, then stepped aside and waited for the leader's signal.

The cold-faced leader frowned and thought for a while, then the corners of his mouth turned up and said, "Today's matter is that the leader of the Spirit Array team left without authorization to deceive the third young master to come here. Intending to conspire with the thieves to harm the young master, the great-grandson of the third elder accidentally broke into the desperate protection of the young master, and the same was true for the children of the various families accompanying him; Understood?"

The black-clothed subordinate was shocked when he heard this, and he raised his head suddenly, and was about to speak, but he saw the leader look at him coldly, and hurriedly lowered his head, and his eyes flashed with a spicy killing intent, and he said in a deep voice: "The subordinate understands!"

"Don't save people yet!" the word 'save' of the leader was surprisingly heavy.

The black-clothed subordinate shouted into the air with a hideous look on his face: "Quick! Quickly come down and take people away for first aid, these people are going to die!"

Whoosh

In an instant, many monks who watched the excitement saw an extremely rare scene, the patrol team that should have captured the vicious fighters in the building everywhere, and it turned out to be the first to 'save people'.

"Fellow cultivators, if not, please leave!" the leader suddenly flew up more than ten feet and shouted coldly.

"It's not good, let's go!"

"These cold-blooded guys are going crazy"

Since the birth of the leader, there is not a single monk within a radius of five kilometers. Even those mortals didn't care about the other wolves who were left behind, and they ran away into the distance.

Those sons who were seriously injured were also taken into the flower building by the black-clothed patrol in the blink of an eye, and it was the one that the black-clothed subordinate brought the team leader into just now.

In a few moments, the black-clad guards flew out of it, but some of the guards had a clear hint of blood on their palms.

The black-clothed subordinate of the leader flashed to the leader's side and whispered, "It's all saved."

"En!" the leader snorted in a dull cold voice and shouted: "Today, there are thieves who broke into Zhongliu City and murdered the third young master! ”

"Fight for your life and kill the thief!"

Everyone roared back in all directions, and smashed the Fa Decisive Spiritual Light towards the Drunken Immortal Residence, and for a while, the vigorous momentum was amazing, and the buildings that were close around were even more affected by the shock wave and fell, and the scene was full of dust and smoke.

But these guards are all shattered body spiritual cultivators, how can they shake the prohibition laid by the Mo Xunhuan Transformation Divine Realm spiritual cultivation?

The only powerful leader was only at the peak of the Condensation Realm, and after a toss, he destroyed a lot of buildings, but he didn't even make an inch.

It stands to reason that in such a situation, the leader should have called for reinforcements immediately, but it was not until everyone's spiritual power, including his own, was exhausted that he said to the black-clothed subordinates beside him with a strange expression: "Send a letter to decide, call Moo Lingwei!"

"Yes!"

Let's say that the scene outside the building is vigorous, and the building is still the same

Rumble!

A spiritual light flew through the air, turning into an aurora and hitting Jiubao's head.

Although the speed of the spirit decision is fast, the speed of Jiubao is faster, as fast as lightning, as fast as the wind, and when the spirit decision reaches the position before Jiubao, it explodes.

Jiu Bao himself had already reached more than ten meters away, and the Xuanhuang magic power on his body dissolved the majestic spiritual shock with a flicker.

"Damn!"

Luo Tian saw that the spar spirit decision failed again, and he couldn't help but turn the corners of his mouth upturned and his heart was angry. He couldn't even remember that this was the first piece of soul to be missed.

The wizard's power is unpredictable and mysterious, and now Luo Tian finally has a preliminary understanding.

Originally, half an hour ago, Luo Tian saw that Jiubao was clever enough to use his cyclone strength to protect himself, thinking that he could defeat the enemy with one kick.

Which Cheng thought that the other party was wrapped in the fire dragon swirl, but he was unscathed, and with the help of the rising air flow of the whirlwind, Luo Tian's spiritual flame was removed.

The fire dragon disappeared Luo Tian also understood, naturally it was used by Mo Xunhuan to use his power to transform into the outer airspace, in order to protect the restaurant from damage.

Then, Luo Tian began to see the terrifying hand-to-hand combat of the wizards.

Jiubao didn't say a word from beginning to end, the shadow of his palm and leg turned like a flower, and his figure moved like a ghost. Often as soon as Luo Tian moved, the nine guarantees came to his side unconsciously; a burst of punches and kicks, waiting for Luo Tian to come back to his senses and release the magic decision, the other party dodged away from the distance, making Luo Tian's magic energy all fall short.

If Luo Tian hadn't relied on his own spiritual power, he would have been beaten down by Jiubao by now after changing to other monks of the same level.

If the spiritual practice is knocked out by someone's punch, if it spreads, I am afraid that I will wipe my neck.

"Drink!"

Jiubao let out another cold drink, and Luo Tian, who was dodging in the air, turned pale.

This voice Luo Tian is probably the most familiar, every time this 'drink' sound sounds, it is another round of punches and kicks from Jiubao, and the spiritual shield on his body is a little thinner. It's also a loss to have a spiritual shield to protect himself, if there is no Luo Tian, he still doesn't know how to have a blue nose and swollen face.

Bang bang

The fist shadows in front of Luo Tian's eyes were connected, and Luo Tian was dazzled when he saw it.

The body protected by the spirit shield was also a strong regression, and Jiubao's cold voice came from his ears, which was the first sentence he had ever said automatically: "Give up, admit defeat!"

"Hmph!" Luo Tian suddenly snorted coldly, his face changed coldly, and he suddenly withdrew the spirit cover, a crystal bone sword appeared from his hand, and at the same time, two auroras flew out from behind Luo Tian.

Luo Tian shouted even more: "The outcome is unpredictable, but we have to see how you resolve it now!"