When he urged the shrinkage of the land into an inch, what he thought of was Huang Yuejing.

Huang Yuejing was so stubborn in front of Chang Rusong, and there was a posture of defending him desperately, which was very abnormal.

After all, they have only been together for more than ten days, and their relationship has not reached that point.

Through observation and speculation, he has already seen that this Huang Yuejing is beautiful and delicate in appearance, young and simple, but in fact, she is mature and assertive.

Although she is handsome, Huang Yuejing is not a person who will be charmed, let alone love at first sight.

It can be inferred that Huang Yuejing is dissatisfied with Chang Rusong, and may have personal grievances.

Chang Rusong, as an elder, is used to being domineering, if he doesn't say that, he is afraid that he will clean up Huang Yuejing immediately.

told him that sentence, Chang Rusong could only hold back his anger first.

Seeing Li Chengkong disappear, Chang Rusong retracted his gaze and glared at Huang Yuejing coldly: "Do it yourself!"

He turned around and walked away.

Huang Yuejing's delicate body loosened and almost fell to the ground.

The coercion of the masters of the Great Light Realm is real, as if a mountain is constantly pressing down, and the bones seem to be broken.

Fortunately, there is the support of the sect leader.

A sneer tugged at the corner of her mouth.

The elder really still wants to let the sect leader get a share.

The disciples on Ziyang Island all knew that the power of the sect leader was not as good as that of the elders, and he was just a name.

It is undeniable that the sect master's martial arts are the strongest.

The strong are respected, and people respect the strongest martial arts more, and this deep emotion cannot be erased.

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Thousands of miles away, beside a mighty river, there was a willow forest, with sparse branches and leaves that had fallen away.

In late autumn, everything is slaughtered.

In the woods sat five old men sitting cross-legged, with white gas steaming above their heads, their faces pale, and each leaning against a tree with their eyes closed.

"Appeal ——!"

They let out a breath of cloudy air and opened their eyes.

"Lao Jing, you go first, leave me alone. Guo Fan said slowly.

His voice was even more hoarse and ugly, and his face was cold: "It's a big deal, there's no need to drag you down." ”

"Say frustrating words again!" a thin old man snorted impatiently: "What drags down or not, we won't die!"

Guo Fan shook his head: "Let's face the reality, we are by no means the opponents of those two boys, they are now cats and mice, play enough before killing,...... We can't get entangled anymore! If we continue to entangle, we won't be able to escape!"

"Alas......" Another old man shook his head and said, "It's really a young man's world now, we are old." ”

"Who would have thought that two moon shooting realms would be so powerful. ”

Guo Fan nodded slowly.

He didn't expect that Fakong monk to be so powerful just shooting at the Moon Realm, and he was caught off guard.

If he hadn't been seriously injured, he would have fled back to the main altar by now.

"Don't worry, Lao Guo, we won't die!"

Although they were each injured and humiliated by the two young men, they still did not lose their confidence.

Guo Fan frowned helplessly.

They have been staying in the main altar stupidly, when has this been, and they are still so optimistic.

"The Master will come to our rescue. The thin old man said.

Another old man snorted, "Although these two muddy balls are powerful, they are far worse than the sect master. ”

"Sect Leader......" Guo Fan hesitated.

He knew the news that Li Chengkong was the sect leader, but he had seen Li Chengkong, although it was a great light realm, it didn't seem to be so powerful.

He sighed.

After all, he has been staying in the main altar, and he has not performed martial arts for a long time, and his vision is naturally narrow, and he has not seen the Great Light Realm for a long time, so he thinks that the sect leader is invincible in the world of the Great Light Realm.

"Hey...... hey" A sneer suddenly sounded.

Guo Fan and the five of them glanced calmly and looked behind them.

"What a sect leader!" a sneer came from front of them.

Guo Fan frowned.

Coming to this set again, the two of them attacked separately one after the other, preventing the five of them from joining forces to strike.

They slowly stood up, their backs against each other, forming a circle, and looked coldly at the two white-clothed youths floating from the depths of the woods.

The appearance of the two young men is almost the same, and the white clothes are fluttering and spotless.

They stood two feet away with their hands in their hands, their handsome faces with cat-and-mouse smiles.

"It seems that I really can't kill you, I was thinking that I would meet your Purple Sun Sect Leader for a while!"

"The tone is not small!" Jing Yunchang, a thin old man, sneered: "You two, you are not worthy of lifting shoes for the sect leader!"

"Hahahaha......" The two of them looked up and laughed almost simultaneously.

"Laugh, laugh, laugh. Jing Yunchang sneered: "Now you have a good laugh, as soon as the sect leader arrives, you will have to cry!"

"Haha...... Hahahaha...... "The two laughed even more.

Guo Fan and the five of them glared at the two of them coldly.

"Let you cry first!"

The two young men flashed like ghosts, and appeared in the middle of them like earthly suns.

They didn't even notice it, and when the palm power was approaching, they reacted, and they wanted to turn around and have been slapped.

"Bang bang bang!" the four of them flew out.

Only Guo Fan didn't get a palm.

He retreated in an arc, his face as cold as ice.

He had long lost his faith and knew that he would die.

It's just that an unwilling spirit in his heart is hard to support him to struggle desperately, which is the resilience honed by countless life and death battles.

"Bang bang bang!" the four elders crashed into the willow tree.

The willows snapped, their faces were as white as paper, and the corners of their mouths were bleeding.

Even if the palm force is transferred to the willow tree, most of it is still borne by the body, and the internal organs seem to be flipped several times.

The Qinglian Holy Sect's heart method is strange and wonderful, even if they are in the Great Light Realm, the internal force can't even dissolve their palm strength, let alone expel it, they can only fight against the palm strength, you come and go, and the fight is inseparable.

The internal strength of the fight and fighting, the body suffered, constantly injured, the injury became more and more serious, and if it went on like this, it would not last long.

The two young men stood in place with a smile and a smile, shaking their heads and saying, "Ziyang Sect, Tuji Wagouer!"

Guo Fan gritted his teeth.

In particular, Jing Yunchang and the four of them felt more complicated, and they were more desperate and helpless in their hearts.

They are in the Great Light Realm, and the internal force is not even able to shoot the internal force of the Moon Realm, obviously it is not that they are not good at it, but that the mental method of the Purple Yang Divine Skill is not as good as the mental method of the Qinglian Holy Sect.

This is a fundamental gap that cannot be bridged.

Therefore, the Purple Yang Sect is destined to be inferior to the Qinglian Holy Sect.

"What about your sect master?" the taller young man chuckled and shook his head: "Why didn't you come to save you?"

"Hey! ridiculous!" Jing Yunchang sneered: "Afraid of you?"

"Then why didn't he show up?" said the tall young man with a smile: "Maybe he has already arrived, but he is too scared to show up!"

"Ridiculous!" Jing Yunchang disdained.

The tall young man shook his head: "Dead duck has a hard mouth, what sect leader, your Ziyang Sect will not send anyone to save you anymore, you will be left to fend for yourself,...... In that case, you're useless!"

Guo Fan said coldly: "Arrogance!"

The two of them have been playing with them like cats and mice, just to attract more Ziyang Sect masters, so as to catch them all.

The intentions are sinister, and what is even more odious is that they can do it, two young masters of the Blue Lotus Holy Sect can destroy the four elders of the Ziyang Sect for one day!

The Demon Sect is indeed the Demon Sect, and it is more powerful and terrifying than imagined!

"Alas......" A voice sounded slowly, as if it was coming from the clouds.

"Sect Master!" Jing Yunchang's spirits were greatly lifted.

Then they were overjoyed and looked at the two young men.

The two young men pouted and didn't care about each other, but they were tense and waiting.

Li Chengkong was standing behind the two of them, with two palms lightly imprinted on their vests.