"Get out of here before it's too late!"

A middle-aged man with a roe head and rat eyes looked at a group of people in Tsing Yi with disdain,

"The inheritance of Qianyuan Zhenren, I have covered it by the Inhuman race! You humble humans, if you get out of the house as soon as possible, you can still leave a dog's life!"

A word is like cold water into a pan of oil.

This guy makes it clear that he doesn't take people seriously.

"Damn Inhumans!"

"These flat-haired beasts, I really want to kill him with a knife!"

Countless Terran monks blew up one after another, but when they noticed the uninhibited momentum on the big man's body, they were like wilted eggplants, and they all kept silent.

Only the people in Tsing Yi who were targeted by the big man clenched their fists angrily.

Many people bowed their heads and began to discuss.

Listening to the noisy sounds coming from all around, Shen Lu also somewhat clarified some clues.

The Qingjian Sect has a deep grudge against the Rat Clan.

It is said that when the previous master went out to practice, the young master of the rat clan was cut to the ground, and his head was auctioned.

Xuan Yizi was dressed in a green robe, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said coldly.

"Hmph, rat generation, if the strong man of my sect is here, you dare to be so presumptuous!"

"Then you're going to let him kill me?"

The big man of the rat clan said fearlessly, the strength of the fifth level of Zhengzhou actually pressed the fourth-level high-grade Xuan Yizi fiercely.

Xuan Yizi's face turned blue, but he was helpless.

If he does it now, he will definitely be crowned as the first to stir up trouble, and the rat clan will kill everyone in the Qingjian Sect here, and pass it back, and it will be difficult to say anything from above.

Smack-

A loud and crisp slap fell straight into Xuan Yizi's face.

The blood-red slap print was extremely dazzling, and it hurt hotly.

Xuan Yizi climbed the hilt of the sword with his left hand, his fists clenched white, and he gritted his teeth and didn't say a word.

Seeing this, the rest of the Terran monks felt a little unhappy, but they didn't want to get angry.

"Quite bearable, huh?"

The rat clan man laughed arrogantly a few times, and crossed his waist with one hand.

"It's really a coward, but don't get me wrong, I didn't mean to target you, I mean that all the Terrans present are cowards!"

There was an uproar.

Countless Terran monks drew their swords one after another, staring at the rat man with fierce eyes.

The rat clan man didn't panic, he snorted coldly, and the leaders of several races stood up to him one after another.

Although the Terrans and the Inhumans have always been at odds, they are still very calm on the surface, and few people will come forward to stir up trouble.

But this rat clan, did you take the wrong medicine today?

After careful counting, there were more than 20 fifth-level powerhouses on each side facing each other, twenty-one of the human races, and among those alien races, twenty-five actually stood up.

"Rats, don't be too arrogant!"

"If you dare to provoke again, even if my human race is a bloody battle, we will cut you down here!"

The sharp edge is directed at the rat clan big man, several human race powerhouses, but also have their own arrogance, although the people of the Qingjian Sect suffered, a few of them are even happy to see such a situation, but this rat clan big man actually slandered the entire human race, which they can't bear.

Suddenly, the tension was fierce.

The atmosphere, which is almost frozen to freezing, only needs a small spark to explode in an instant.

"What's that......"

Suddenly, a voice came, and the strong man who was originally stiff and confrontational instantly moved his gaze to Shen Lu's body.

Being stared at by more than 50 pairs of eyes in an instant, all of them were fifth-level powerhouses, Shen Lu couldn't help but feel that his scalp was numb, these guys could kill themselves even if they were a cannon, swallowed a saliva, and pointed to the small Seagod Lake.

"Ahem, everyone, this barrier is almost gone......"

The reason for coming to the Qianyuan Secret Realm is nothing more than going to the Immortal Island.

Inheritance is the number one.

"In this case, we don't need to fight for a lose-lose scene, next, it depends on the ability of each junior!"

Suddenly, someone spoke.

The Terran and Inhuman powerhouses present all nodded and acquiesced to this view.

Although there is a slight difference in the strength of the two sides, if you really want to fight, it is not certain who will lose and who will win.

Minutes and seconds passed.

Click-

A sound similar to the shattering of glass, followed by the entire small fairy lake, there seemed to be a few more circles of light and shadow, and a refreshing breath erupted from it.

"Let's go!"

Murong Xianyin picked up Shen Lu, who was still in a daze, and ran towards the lake.

"How is this going to happen?"

Shen Lu's face was full of black lines, but he had watched a few strong people fall into the water in an instant after entering, and there was not even a hair left.

Isn't that death?

Soon Shen Lu found that his worries were completely unnecessary, and many of the younger generation of Terran and Inhuman monks stepped into the lake one after another, their spiritual energy flashing under their feet, and they galloped towards the immortal island in the center of the lake.

Draw a scoop according to the gourd.

Following their example, Shen Lu also found that he could easily walk on the water, and hurriedly followed Murong Xianyin's footsteps.

Every step will consume a lot of aura in the body, but fortunately, with Shen Lu's current cultivation, he doesn't feel particularly struggling.

On his side, when many people were halfway forward, the aura in their bodies had been squandered, and they immediately fell into the lake.

Shen Lu looked at the calm and waveless water surface and drowned his saliva.

Not long after, Shen Lu stepped on the land of Xiandao, saying that it was an island, but its area was not small, just this small piece of beach was enough to accommodate a thousand people.

Turning his head to look at it, all the strength that can reach the island is around the third level.

There is only level 3, which is enough to support them to come to the island, and many of those confident guys who don't know whether to live or die have sunk forever on the surface of the water.

"Oh, Terran!"

A cold snort made many human monks who had recovered cross-legged open their eyes.

Several lion clan guys strode forward, bloodthirsty smiles on their faces, and looked at the group of human monks with ill will.

"What do you want to do?"

"What for?"

Guan Hui laughed coldly and licked his sharp fangs.

"Just eliminate a few competitors!"

There is only one inheritance of Qianyuan Zhenren, but there are not a few competitors, if you can take advantage of the situation here and destroy these human monks, you will definitely be much less competitive after a while.

Before a few Terran monks could react, several claw shadows had already fallen overwhelmingly.

They originally wanted to mobilize the aura in their bodies to resist, but the dried dantian could not exert half of their strength even if they were squeezed.

They closed their eyes in despair.

But after waiting for a long time, they didn't feel a trace of pain in their bodies, and when they opened their eyes, a kid with a pockmarked face stopped in front of them.

Shen Lu touched his nose, glanced at a few guys from the lion clan, and said softly.

"You're dead!"

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