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Gu Fei blinked away, the big battle did not break out, and Chu Tian's tense nerves instantly relaxed, making him feel a sense of collapse. At this time, he realized that his clothes were already soaked with cold sweat.

Gu Fei gave him a terrible feeling, like a god, decisive in killing, in just a moment, with the momentum of thunder, he killed more than a dozen guards.

Looking at the mess in front of him, bursts of pungent blood, rushing into his nose, Chu Tian's face was still extremely pale, and his heart couldn't calm down for a long time.

He didn't have the slightest doubt that Gu Fei showed his homicidal intent towards him just now, if it weren't for the presence of this Mr. Ning, he would probably have hated this.

If he was really killed by Gu Fei, then he Chu Tianke would have died unjustly.

The guards who were killed by Gu Fei were extremely miserable, all of them had broken tendons and broken bones, their flesh and blood turned into mud, and their bodies were no longer human.

"Who is this person, why did you provoke such a powerful character!" Mr. Naning waved his sleeves and put the chessboard suspended in front of him into his big sleeve.

"His name is Gu Fei, he is an ascetic, but his identity should not be simple, that Dongfang Long and Beitang Ao seem to be very jealous of him, and they do not hesitate to use poisonous and despicable means to get rid of him. Chu Tian didn't hide it, and told Mr. Naning the ins and outs of the matter.

"Dongqi Dongfang Family, Nanyan Beitang Family, when did these two cultivation families come together?Strange!Who can make these two families jealous?" The feather fan shook slightly, and this Mr. Ning couldn't help frowning after listening to Chu Tian's story.

At this time, on this ancient road leading to Dragon Emperor City, there was also a camp on a certain section of the road in front of the camp of the Rising Sun Caravan, which was about thirty miles away.

This camp was larger and more numerous than the camp of the Rising Sun caravan. However, at this time, the camp was brightly lit and noisy.

A group of black-clothed men were at the front of the camp, confronting hundreds of Tsing Yi guards. The leader was a tall young man in black and a middle-aged man in black with a white face and beard.

Although the young man was handsome and his eyes were like cold stars, there seemed to be nothing special about him, but the middle-aged man in black gave people a very peculiar feeling, especially his eyes, which were extremely deep and exuding a cold air.

"No further ado, hurry up and hand over that thing, or ...... Hmph!" The young man in black looked ill-intentioned at the man in white who was standing in front of hundreds of guards, and a wicked smile rose on the corner of his mouth.

This young man is the mysterious person who attacked and killed Gu Fei twice.

"Beitang is arrogant, if you are interested, retreat quickly, offending our Ling family will not be good for your Beitang family!" Next to the handsome man in white, there was an old man in a green coat. It was this old man who said this.

"Li Zhong, you are not surnamed Ling, if you are willing to hand over the thing on your body, I may consider letting you live. The middle-aged man in black suddenly took a step forward and said impatiently to the old man.

The body of the middle-aged man in black was full of danger, and an extremely subtle force surged in his body, he was like a fierce beast lurking in the dense forest to hunt for food, ready to send a fatal blow to the prey passing by at any time.

And the prey of the middle-aged man is undoubtedly the person from the Haotian Ling family in front of him.

The handsome young man is Ling Luoyan who is dressed as a man, and the old man in the green coat is the loyal uncle.

More than a hundred miles away in front of the ancient road, there was the Dragon Emperor City, but Ling Luoyan and the others did not expect that their caravan would meet the people of the Beitang family outside the Dragon Emperor City.

Seeing Beitang's arrogant and unscrupulous gaze wandering over his body, Ling Luoyan had a blue face, holding the long sword at his waist, and he couldn't wait to rush forward and dig out Beitangao's eyes to feed the wild dogs.

This person is really too hateful, Ling Luoyan is the pearl of the head of the Ling family, and no one has ever dared to look at her with such a naked eye. Beitang's arrogant eyes made her very disgusted.

"I don't know what you're talking about, I don't have what you want. There was a kind of determination in the words of the old man, he looked directly at the middle-aged man in black, and his body revealed a rainbow-like momentum, and he was-for-tat with the strong enemy in front of him.

Although people are old, but the heart of battle is not old, as a warrior, Zhongbo shows a fearless spirit, although the enemy is strong, but when it comes to war, he will never hesitate.

"You don't know, I think you're pretending to be crazy and stupid!" Beitang, a young man in black, looked at Zhongbo proudly and said coldly.

"Since you don't want to hand it over yourself, then I'll take it myself!" said the middle-aged man with a cold face, and took a step forward, wanting to make a move on Uncle Zhong.

"Sonorous!"

Hundreds of Tsing Yi guards suddenly unsheathed their weapons and pointed forward, the Tsing Yi guards of the Haotian caravan were well-trained, their movements were uniform, and a tragic aura immediately diffused.

Obviously, these guards were real samurai who had seen blood on the battlefield and killed people. The evil qi of hundreds of people gathered together, and even a young powerhouse like Beitang Ao couldn't help but be moved.

"What if there are so many people, in my eyes it's just a swarm of ants!" The middle-aged man playfully glanced at the hundreds of green-clothed guards in front of him, and said indifferently, at the same time, a majestic energy fluctuation like a sea and a mountain spread out from the middle-aged man's body.

He is not arrogant, he is not arrogant, he is not arrogant, this middle-aged man definitely has the strength to sweep hundreds of Tsing Yi guards.

Uncle Zhong's face was like ashes, he knew that tonight was probably more than lucky, this middle-aged man was definitely a rare master in the Beitang family, and he was not his opponent.

The Beitang family is one of the best cultivation families in the Yan Kingdom, with a long history, and no one knows what kind of background this family has. I only know that this family is definitely not simple, and it can be passed down without being lost in history, such a cultivation family must have its merits.

"Uncle, why do you need to take action yourself to kill these people? He didn't take the people of the Haotian Business Group in his eyes at all.

"Okay, hurry up and get the things, I don't want to have too many dreams at night!" the middle-aged man nodded and retreated. This place is not far from the Dragon Emperor City, and it will not be good if it attracts the attention of other masters.

"Hmph! Suffer death!" Beitang strode forward arrogantly, stretched out his right hand, "Canopy!" With a sound of "tent!", the blue light in his palm burst out, and a large tent of cyan silk threads suddenly shot out from his palm, like countless tentacles, winding towards the loyal uncle.

It is not a real silk thread, but an energy silk thread condensed with energy, this is a kind of magical power mastered by Beitang Ao, a powerful magical power, and the cyan energy silk thread can cut everything.

"Xiao Cui, Xiao Yue, protect the son and step back!" Zhong Bo shouted in a deep voice, and then took a step forward, the long sword in his hand shook, "Hum!" A sword roar like a dragon's roar sounded, and a brilliant sword light appeared.

But seeing the brilliant sword, it rushed up like a silver dragon, and greeted the entwined energy green silk, and the incomparable sword qi continued to shoot out, killing all the thousands of green silks.

Then, Zhongbo rose into the air, spun in the air, and waved the long sword in his hand, the tip of the sword turned into a little cold star, and fell from the sky, shrouding Beitang Ao below under the endless starlight, sealing him with a way out.

Zhongbo's sword moves are very wonderful.

"Hey!" a wicked smile appeared on Beitang Ao's face, "Reverse the situation!" With a soft snort, a wave of strange energy fluctuations suddenly came out from Beitang Ao's hands.

In an instant, Zhongbo felt a whirling sensation, as if the heavens and the earth had turned upside down, and the next moment, a scene that made him horrified appeared in front of his eyes.

The endless starlight sword qi he shot out was actually reversed and returned, and the little cold stars turned by the tip of the sword seemed to pierce the void, emitting a sharp sound of "snort!" and shooting towards him, Zhongbo's surprise was really extraordinary.

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