"Aren't you showing up yet?"

Chen Jiu muttered to himself, he felt several vague and powerful auras around him.

Four Great Knights Nine Dan!

couldn't help but be a little surprised, Chen Jiu thought to himself, this White Dragon Society and the powerhouses of this level in the Tiangang Sect should go to the depths.

As soon as the mind moved, this side of the world seemed to be within reach.

One, two, three, four, five, six, seven...

Seven Great Knights Eight Sections!

"How is that possible?"

Chen Jiu muttered to himself, eighty percent of the peak combat power of the White Dragon Society and the Tiangang Sect is probably this number.

That depth?

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon!

Looking down, there were not many disciples of the White Dragon Society and the Tiangang Sect left. Only a few dozen people were left huddled in the center, surrounded by tongues of fire and heat rolling in, and the dozens of people screamed from time to time.

They don't care about these disciples anymore?

Chen Jiu gathered his mind again, but was surprised to find that the cultivation of the disciples below was not high.

Pitfall?

Pitfall?

Pitfall!

What a big stroke, he actually used his own disciples as a trap!

Chen Jiu then retracted his mind and re-felt the position of those strong men before, but there was no change in the slightest.

Formation?

"You want to trap me?"

Chen Jiu thought that the formation formed by four ninth-rank great knights and seven eighth-rank great knights could kill the king-rank below the third rank.

Thinking that he was still only a king rank, Chen Jiu's figure retreated slightly.

Wait a minute...

A thought suddenly flashed in Chen Jiu's heart.

If I retreat this time, the other party will definitely not be able to stop me.

But this time must be the best opportunity to wipe out the opponent's entire power in the central region of the ice field.

If you retreat, then the other party will be in the dark and we will be in the light. We also need to protect our disciples, even if we have a royal rank, it must be extremely disadvantageous.

Chen Jiu pondered, took a deep breath, and his body swept down from the air, directly taking the dozens of disciples who were huddled in the center waiting to die.

Chen Jiu was rampaging through the crowd, the incomparable blade of the blade was horizontal, he was already so fast that it was incomprehensible to shuttle through this projectile land, drawing the knife, drawing the knife, swinging the knife, retracting the knife, everything was completed in an instant.

The figure flew into the distance, Chen Jiu stood in the air, and the previous pile of people turned into countless stumps and broken arms, and then disappeared in the sea of fire.

"Hehe... ”

Chen Jiu smiled faintly, this camp was like a living hell, and blood flowed like a river.

Holding a small piece of black cloth between the fingers of his left hand, Chen Jiu slowly wiped the knife, feeling the surging aura around him.

"Sure enough... ”

Chen Jiu muttered to himself, still wiping his knife.

Eleven figures rose from the sea of fire, and an invisible net floated down, and the air around them seemed to freeze.

The big net shrouded Chen Jiu in this side of the world, and among the eleven people, four people walked out, and the rest were all running exercises and maintaining this big net.

"It seems to be a formation... ”

Chen Jiu swung his knife and slashed towards the big net, and the sharp blade was like slashing on cotton wool, and it was light and fluttering, and it was unloaded.

Slowly, the net condensed again, as if the previous attack had no effect on it.

"Heh, Chen Jiu! now you can't fly with your wings!"

A white-haired old man pointed at Chen Jiu and said angrily.

In this world, a practitioner below the royal rank should be called a person of the royal rank. According to the number of rites, the word "person" after his name can be called, or the word "person" after his alias. The previous practice of the silver-haired old man was already very disrespectful.

Chen Jiu's face did not change, looking at the figure not far ahead, although he was a little annoyed, he didn't say a word.

"Chen Jiu, you have killed so many of our disciples!

Another middle-aged man in white said angrily, his brows furrowed.

"Hehe... ”

Chen Jiu smiled playfully and looked at them with disdain, his eyes full of playfulness.

"Suffer death!"

"Formation!"

A bald old man and a gray-robed man shouted one after another. Immediately, the figure swept out, approaching Chen Jiu.

The seven eight-stage knights below were all sitting cross-legged, their hands constantly forming complex handprints, and seven pure energies like a match converged in the air. Then, like the endless, endless tide, poured into the bodies of the four people in the air.

"Dragonization!"

The white-haired old man shouted violently, and then his body flew like a rainbow, turning into an eight-zhang long white dragon. Compared with the white dragon transformed by Lu Shaowen before, the white dragon transformed by this person is half a foot thick, the eyes are like lanterns, and the heavy snort makes it look fierce and vicious.

The mouth is wide open, and the eerie fangs are neatly arranged on both sides. The momentum of this white dragon rose against the storm, and finally froze at the peak of the great knight.

The white dragon's body is attached to eight wings, slightly short, long on the sides of the back, and four large dragon claws with five toes each. Its body writhed, and it flew towards Chen Jiu with its teeth and claws.

Seeing the white dragon rushing out, the middle-aged man in white took off the long sword at his waist, and an extremely strong aura gushed out from his body and injected into the long sword.

The breath is rising, and finally it is also fixed at the peak of the great knight.

Whistling, wisps of wind swirled from the sword body, gradually turning into nine hurricanes. In the meantime, there was a faint flash of thunder, and an extremely unstable and violent aura spread in the air.

"Go!"

The middle-aged man in white waved his sword and shouted.

Nine hurricanes swept along with the white dragon, which somewhat boosted the momentum of the white dragon.

The huge dragon claws stretched out towards Chen Jiu, bringing great coercion.

Click...

With a crisp sound, Chen Jiu leaned forward and cut off a dragon claw, and slashed forward with another knife, scattering the nine hurricanes.

With another sweep, Chen Jiu forced the white dragon back. Then the knife was put into the sheath, and the playful smile was still there.

"This... ”

The middle-aged man in white had a solemn face and was also a little dumbfounded.

Obviously, they didn't know in advance that Chen Jiu was no longer a half-step king.

"Enhance the formation, fight quickly!"

The bald old man shouted below.

Counting the breaths, the wisps of pure energy seemed wider than the previous ones.

The seven people below looked a little pale, and their qi and blood were vain.

The strength of those four people has improved a little again, and they are infinitely close to the half-step king level, and the gray-robed man has actually reached the half-step king level.

"Hehe... ”

Chen Jiu sneered, feeling more and more disdainful in his heart.

If I use the power of the ink pupil, you will not be the enemy of unity!

Thinking about it, Chen Jiu found that this big array was quite mysterious, and it could make people improve their lives to a great realm, but it was indeed not to be underestimated.

His mind swept to the side, his head bowing slightly. Outside the big net, Xu Wei and Xu Xinyi have already led people to ambush, and everything has already been prepared.

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