Lu Tiande's face turned red, and he argued forcefully: "Love will not go, and if you go to see it, you won't die." ”

"Fart! Our invisible cloak is not omnipotent, just the Dragon Turning Dart Game and the immortal cultivators of the Shangming Sect together are almost 2,000 people, one by one, and they can directly blow the two of us into slag", Zhang Sheng scolded.

Lu Tiande didn't argue with him, turned around and left.

Zhang Sheng scolded secretly and followed with a reluctant face.

It has been two hours since the immortal cultivators of all races entered the melee, and at this time, the heirs of the major forces have gradually gathered and gathered, leaving fewer and fewer opportunities for the powerful immortal cultivators.

Hui Yuanzong's Lu Zheng's face was gloomy, and he staggered into the distance, with the violent running, the blood in his mouth coughed non-stop, the bright red blood with a hint of pale golden weird light, his face was pale and yellow, and his lips were purple.

Not long after Lu Zheng landed on Yuqiong Mountain, he was found by the immortal cultivators of the Dragon Turning Dart Bureau.

Lu Zheng prides himself on being a genius, but he was only defeated by Zhao Yan in the sect competition, and he is naturally fearless in the face of the heirs of the Dragon Dart Bureau.

In Lu Zheng's heart, as long as this Dragon Turning Dart Bureau Immortal Cultivator did not have the power to cultivate into momentum, he would definitely not be his opponent.

However, after the two sides fought, Lu Zheng found that the other party's strength was too strong!

The qi of the golden heaven and earth was released, hard and sharp, full of the power to destroy everything, although there was no power to cultivate the momentum, but this immortal cultivator of the dragon dart game relied on the strength of the aura, and had already faintly suppressed himself.

Lu Zheng had no choice but to use all his means to defeat this person and obtain a special spirit plant with difficulty.

But after this battle, Lu Zheng was almost exhausted, and could only find a secret place to temporarily recover his strength.

Although the plan was good, Lu Zheng really didn't expect that there were too many and too many immortal cultivators from the Shangming Sect, and it didn't take long for him to encounter the immortal cultivators of the other two sects again.

This time, Lu Zheng was not so lucky.

Together, there were more than a dozen immortal cultivators of the two clans on the opposite side.

Without saying a word, Lu Zheng chose a direction, turned around and ran.

The situation is very clear, and now Lu is facing a dragon dart game immortal cultivator, which is a situation where he is bound to lose, not to mention the heirs of more than a dozen powerful forces.

After running not far, a dragon dart game immortal cultivator flashed in front of him, with a sneer on his face, without any pretentiousness, and directly hit Lu Zheng with a trick of the dragon dart game.

Lu Zheng's combat power at this time couldn't even exert half of his usual strength, so he could only release half of his defensive strength, and he took a move hard.

With one move, Lu Zheng was seriously injured and had to flee in the other direction.

Lu Zheng's heart swelled with a burst of unwillingness.

Originally, he thought that among the younger generation of immortal cultivators, how could he be among the best.

But the two Immortal Cultivators of the Dragon Turning Dart Bureau encountered, one is stronger than the other, and this is not the strongest Immortal Cultivator of the Dragon Turning Dart Bureau, and the Immortal Cultivators who have cultivated the power of the power of the power of the Turning Dragon Dart have not yet made a move.

It can be expected that when the power of power is released, he has no chance at all.

Despite this, until the last moment, Lu Zheng still didn't want to give up.

The same scene also happened to the rest of the Huiyuan Sect, two of whom were also seriously injured and galloped in a panic.

Hu Xianning and Wang Fan had already gathered together, the two of them were extremely embarrassed, with many colors on their bodies, and dozens of immortal cultivators of the Dragon Dart Bureau were chasing after them.

Wang Fan's breath is unstable, she is only in the middle stage of evolution, and her combat power is much worse than Hu Xianning.

"Sister, you go first, leave me alone", Wang Fan said in a low voice, a burst of guilt welling up on his pale little face.

If it weren't for Hu Xianning trying to save her just now, she wouldn't have been injured.

Hu Xianning's expression was indifferent, and his shoulders were red, it was a blood hole that had been pierced by the immortal cultivators of the Shangming Sect.

Despite this, Hu Xianning endured the pain, dragged Wang Fan, and galloped forward on the escape road.

Wang Fan knew Hu Xianning's temperament, and he didn't continue to refute, but just gritted his teeth, puffed up his might, and ran his body, trying to make Hu Xianning less burdened.

It didn't take long for Hu Xianning to suddenly say, "Something is wrong. ”

"Huh?", Wang Fan was stunned, not understanding what Hu Xianning meant.

Hu Xianning glanced back and found that the immortal cultivators of the Dragon Turning Dart Bureau who were chasing them behind him had a smile on the corner of their mouths, with a hint of playfulness in their eyes, hanging far behind, as if they were deliberately teasing them.

Hu Xianning suppressed his uneasiness, so he could only continue to run forward with Wang Fan.

At this time, these immortal cultivators of the Huiyuan Sect who were in Yuqiong Mountain couldn't feel it, but the many immortal cultivators outside could see it clearly.

Lu Zheng, Ke Zhengxiong, Shao Jin, Hu Xianning and Wang Fan were being chased by the Dragon Turning Dart Bureau and the Shangming Sect Immortal Cultivators, and they were moving towards a central point.

This location is the central battlefield of Yuqiong Mountain.

A large number of immortal cultivators gathered there, Wang Yancheng led the immortal cultivators of the Dragon Dart Bureau, and Zhou Kai led a group of immortal cultivators of the Shangming Sect, and the immortal cultivators of the two major forces firmly occupied this place.

The two major forces here are so vigorous and mobilized, which naturally attracts the attention of many immortal cultivators, and the remaining forces are basically relying on the strength of the crowd, standing not far away and waiting for the development of things.

At this time, anyone can see the intentions of the Dragon Dart Game and Shang Mingzong.

They want to wipe out the immortal cultivators of Yuanzong, and their ultimate purpose is self-evident, that is, to force Zhao Yan to come to their rescue.

It didn't take long for Hu Xianning and Wang Fan, Lu Zheng, Ke Zhengxiong, and Shao Jin to be driven here, and when they saw this scene, their hearts were cold, and their chests seemed to be heavily pressed by a boulder, and they couldn't breathe.

Lu Zheng and Hu Xianning glanced at each other, and without hesitation, they walked straight into the encirclement of the Dragon Turning Dart Bureau and the nearly 2,000 immortal cultivators of the Shangming Sect.

Seeing this scene, Yang Zhai Ming and Mu Sanyan outside Yuqiong Mountain turned pale, and sighed secretly at the same time.

The corners of Wang Yanfei's mouth curled up with a cold smile, and he whispered, "The show has just begun." ”

Yuqiong Mountain.

Huiyuanzong Hu Xianning and the others were surrounded by immortal cultivators from the two major forces of the Dragon Turning Dart Bureau and Shangming Sect, and they were impenetrable.

Wang Yancheng, the immortal cultivator who led the team on this trip of the Dragon Dart Bureau, walked out slowly, chuckled, pointed to the Huiyuan Sect immortal cultivator in the center of the venue, and said with a smile: "Let me count it, one, two,...... Five, well, it seems that there is one person missing, who is it?"

Zhou Kai of Shangmingzong next to him thought deeply, and suddenly said: "It seems to be ...... It's the immortal cultivator named Zhao Yan, a half-step evolution, haha!"

The immortal cultivators of the two major forces also laughed one after another, looking at the miserable appearance of the immortal cultivators of the Huiyuan Sect, they were very happy.

Lu Zheng said loudly: "If you want a special spirit plant, you can take it, Senior Brother Zhao won't fall into your trap, don't be naïve!"

Hu Xianning's heart moved, and he said in a low voice: "Everyone give up this melee, throw out the special spirit plant, don't let us affect the senior brother!"

Lu Zheng and the others did not hesitate, and quickly touched the lucky bag on their waists.