Zuo Chong shouted to the rear: "Xie Xiangwen, let you see what the real swordsmanship is, your three-legged cat's work, don't take it out in the future and be embarrassed." ”

The Zimu Sword had already returned to Xie Xiangwen's hand, looking at the dozen or so flying swords flying up and down around Zuo Chong in front of him, Xie Xiangwen cast an angry and jealous gaze at Zuo Chong's back.

For the methods used by Zuo Chong, the several patriarchs who chased after him actually knew each other. r>

What Zuo Chong was using was a high-level martial art specially used by Nian Shi, called "Heart Sword Technique", which they had seen decades ago.

Before a few people could think about anything, dozens of flying swords were already shooting towards them.

Several people were not afraid when they saw the sword light coming, their speed did not decrease at all, the spiritual power on their bodies exploded, and their bodies became more flexible, flying through more than a dozen sword lights. ://

The flying sword fell behind a few people in an instant, and turned again to chase after a few people, but the person and the sword walked in the same direction, and they felt that the speed of the flying sword slowed down a lot, even if the flying sword stabbed towards them, this speed had no chance to hurt them at all.

"Hehe Zuo Chong, do you still think it's thirty years ago? I want to see how much spiritual power you have to maintain the Heart Sword Technique. ”

Zuo Chong, who was flying in front, also frowned: "These guys are really a little troublesome. ”

But Zuo Chong doesn't care, what he wants is to delay time, not to defeat a few people, as long as he can keep a distance from them and go to the place where he was going to fight a few people before.

Everyone continued to move forward, and of course Shang Jing and the others would not let Zuo Chong lead the way, and from time to time they launched an attack on Zuo Chong from behind. (¥ new speed ¥ degree is the most &>.)

Zuo Chong is not in love with war, every time he touches away, and the speed is not slow at all.

"Zuo Chong, you shrunken turtle, when are you going to escape?"

"Don't resist stubbornly, go back with us and ask for sins in front of Master's grave, remember the senior brother, and we will spare your life. ”

"Hehe, ridiculous. As far as a few of you deceived the teacher and destroyed the ancestors, do you think I will believe your words?"

"What if you don't believe it, do you think you can really escape for a long time? Your spiritual power is running fast now, and the medicinal properties of Butterfly Dance Flying Star Wine must be consumed very quickly, right? Even if we don't do it, how long can you hold on?"

"Zuo Chong, this is your life, you have to admit it. ”

As he spoke, Zuo Chong also remembered this, and now he can't reveal that he has returned to normal.

I remember that I saw a few jars of butterfly dancing and flying star wine in the Qiankun Gold Medal just now, so it's better to take it out and drink it now, and it's better to pretend to be it.

A wine jar appeared in Zuo Chong's hand, and he drank two sips of tons, and Zuo Chong's speed of flying away was still unabated.

A few drops of missing wine flew to the back, and a few people caught it and smelled it and knew that it was Butterfly Dance Flying Star Wine.

"Hmph, the trapped beast is still fighting, I'll see how long you can hold on!"

Owl~

An eagle roared in the sky, and a black shadow with wings spread appeared on the ground.

Gradually, the shadow retracted its wings, and the shadow became larger and larger.

Zuo Chong looked back and looked up, and a big eagle gathered its wings, like a cannonball, quickly falling towards him.

The corner of Zuo Chong's eyes jumped: "Where did the beast come from?"

The eagle eagle got closer and closer to Zuo Chong, and suddenly spread its wings and stretched out its claws, like catching a rabbit, and grabbed Zuo Chongyi.

Zuo Chong suddenly raised his head and looked at the eagle.

The pupils of the eagle's golden eyes shrank suddenly, and his body suddenly turned to the side, almost brushing Zuo Chong's body.

The steel-like wings just scratched Zuo Chong's face, and a six- or seven-centimeter-long cut had already appeared on Zuo Chong's face.

The opening was very deep, and Zuo Chong was already showing his white teeth.

"It's such a sharp feather, and it directly cut my body's true qi. ”

The flying sword fell behind a few people in an instant, and turned again to chase after a few people, but the person and the sword walked in the same direction, and they felt that the speed of the flying sword slowed down a lot, even if the flying sword stabbed towards them, this speed had no chance to hurt them at all.

"Hehe Zuo Chong, do you still think it's thirty years ago? I want to see how much spiritual power you have to maintain the Heart Sword Technique. ”

Zuo Chong, who was flying in front, also frowned: "These guys are really a little troublesome. ”

But Zuo Chong doesn't care, what he wants is to delay time, not to defeat a few people, as long as he can keep a distance from them and go to the place where he was going to fight a few people before.

Everyone continued to move forward, and of course Shang Jing and the others would not let Zuo Chong lead the way, and from time to time they launched an attack on Zuo Chong from behind.

Zuo Chong is not in love with war, every time he touches away, and the speed is not slow at all.

"Zuo Chong, you shrunken turtle, when are you going to escape?"

"Don't resist stubbornly, go back with us and ask for sins in front of Master's grave, remember the senior brother, and we will spare your life. ”

"Hehe, ridiculous. As far as a few of you deceived the teacher and destroyed the ancestors, do you think I will believe your words?"

"What if you don't believe it, do you think you can really escape for a long time? Your spiritual power is running fast now, and the medicinal properties of Butterfly Dance Flying Star Wine must be consumed very quickly, right? Even if we don't do it, how long can you hold on?"

"Zuo Chong, this is your life, you have to admit it. ”

As he spoke, Zuo Chong also remembered this, and now he can't reveal that he has returned to normal.

I remember that I saw a few jars of butterfly dancing and flying star wine in the Qiankun Gold Medal just now, so it's better to take it out and drink it now, and it's better to pretend to be it.

A wine jar appeared in Zuo Chong's hand, and he drank two sips of tons, and Zuo Chong's speed of flying away was still unabated.

A few drops of missing wine flew to the back, and a few people caught it and smelled it and knew that it was Butterfly Dance Flying Star Wine.

"Hmph, the trapped beast is still fighting, I'll see how long you can hold on!"

Owl~

An eagle roared in the sky, and a black shadow with wings spread appeared on the ground.

Gradually, the shadow retracted its wings, and the shadow became larger and larger.

Zuo Chong looked back and looked up, and a big eagle gathered its wings, like a cannonball, quickly falling towards him.

The corner of Zuo Chong's eyes jumped: "Where did the beast come from?"

The eagle eagle got closer and closer to Zuo Chong, and suddenly spread its wings and stretched out its claws, like catching a rabbit, and grabbed Zuo Chongyi.

Zuo Chong suddenly raised his head and looked at the eagle.

The pupils of the eagle's golden eyes shrank suddenly, and his body suddenly turned to the side, almost brushing Zuo Chong's body.

The steel-like wings just scratched Zuo Chong's face, and a six- or seven-centimeter-long cut had already appeared on Zuo Chong's face.

The opening was very deep, and Zuo Chong was already showing his white teeth.

"It's such a sharp feather, and it directly cut my body's true qi. ”

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