"Where are you going?" Nantian carried the spear on his back and did not dare to take it back.

"How do I know, I'm completely unfamiliar with this place" Mi Long glanced at Nantian speechlessly, it was unreliable at a critical time.

Noticing Mi Long's eyes, Nantian looked innocent, blame me? It's not easy to mix these days, all of them are monkey spirits, and they can calculate other people's routes, it seems that Tianjimen is going to lose his job.

Dig out the map and sink the boat!

"There are three exits to the east, and I don't believe that guy is psychic, there are a lot of people there, but it will inevitably be bloody. Nantian gritted his teeth, put away the map, and moved sideways.

The dust is flying, the west is more desolate than the east, and the medicine garden is even more sparse, although they are all fourth- or fifth-level spirit grasses, but the rare spirit grasses like the mountains in the rings of the two of them, the ordinary spirit grasses here are not so attractive.

"There's someone in front, get on!" Nantian rushed over with a spear,

The four of them were assigned to search for the intruders, but I didn't expect this person to be too arrogant, don't hide, just come out to fight, you are your Monkey King!

"It's turned upside down!" The middle disciple was full of vitality, and a Zhentian seal came out.

"Heh!Scale Spear Trick ~ King Kong Thorn!" The vitality around Nantian was boiling, supporting the heavens and the earth, and the golden vitality was condensed in the spear, and the body of the spear was twice as large as it is today.

After more than a dozen moves back and forth, the remaining three disciples all came to help, and Nantian fought heartily.

Mi Long felt that Nantian was stimulated, and he had a feeling that he couldn't beat the Yuan Heaven Realm and couldn't beat you. He wouldn't have intervened in normal times, but now was not the time to fight.

"Overlapping Earth Yuan Heavenly Thunder!" Mi Long joined the battle,

Burst!

With the addition of Mi Long, the four of them are at a disadvantage everywhere, and they are faintly going to support it.

"This alliance disciple is very powerful."

"That fourth-layer Yuan Sea Realm is also very powerful. ＂

"I mean, you two, is it time to praise others?"

"Well, maybe he'll let us go, it seems that we can't fight, and running for our lives is the king. The last disciple was a little tangled and said innocently.

"You! We are the core disciples of the Yuan Soul Palace! show your sense of honor!" the disciple who took the lead looked distressed.

"Well, if we continue to fight, we will go to see the Buddha, and if we don't fight, we won't lose anything to the sect. A disciple took the opportunity to wave his hand, making a helpless look.

"I'll go, Er Shao, are you going to be a monk?" the other disciple shouted, instantly pulling out a distance from him, indicating that the monk would be contagious.

"Who is a monk?" the second young disciple was confused,

"Then you go to the West Heaven to see the Buddha Nyorai, isn't it a monk?

"My God, I've told you to read more books, what the hell are your words. Er Shao pulled away with a disgusted face, saying that the fool was hopeless.

The leading disciple had a black line, "God, who are my teammates!" Usually I don't talk much about cultivation, but now a fight is like a chatter, and the most important thing is that one has a higher IQ than another.

In this situation, can the sect still be saved?

"You don't need to say more, is it a battle or a surrender?" A disciple with a deep face had a clear breeze on his sleeves, like a master exploring the avenue of the world.

"Fighting, fighting, fighting, fighting?" said the disciple called Ershao.

"Hmph, greedy for life and afraid of death, how can a disciple of the Yuan Soul Hall surrender as a glorious disciple!" The leading disciple was lonely and self-promising, and there was a feeling that the wind was sluggish and the water was cold, and the strong man was gone.

"You can't say that, it's not that our army is not strong, but that the enemy army is too crazy,

Or how can our disciples of the Yuan Soul Hall call it surrender? This is in Cao Ying's heart in Han, endure humiliation and bear the burden, and reconcile!"

"It doesn't seem right, but it sounds reasonable!" said the deep disciple.

"Ahem, since I have to endure humiliation, then I, as a senior brother, must take good care of you. The leading disciple twitched slightly in embarrassment but not without losing manners.

"In that case, let's take on this heavy responsibility!" This profound disciple is righteous and awe-inspiring, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell!

Mi Long looked at this group of living treasures with a confused face, there are strange people every year, and there are many of them this year.

"Alliance people, let's endure the humiliation" The disciple who called the second young man said loudly, and then he was afraid that Mi Long would not understand, and then whispered, "It's surrender, surrender, surrender!"

"Whatever they do, keep fighting!" Nantian was fighting fiercely, and the enemy suddenly didn't want to fight, what about it? This is a contempt for martial arts!!

"Big brother, don't, we've all disarmed and surrendered. "The stunned disciple hurriedly threw away the long sword, ring, and charm, and it was enough to hide behind,

"Pit, I didn't say it in advance, I handed over the weapon first!" the remaining three scolded, and then hurriedly threw away the knife to ring, and only a robe was left when they took it off.

The four of them hugged each other and trembled, their expressions were indescribably frightened, but their eyes were ghostly, and the thieves were giggling.

Nan Tianqiang resisted the urge to do it, put the spear on his back, covered his head, and couldn't bear to look directly.

Also, disarm, disarm, what are you all messing with!

Watches, rings, shoes, socks, love letters and candy are all piled up there, and we don't rob the look!

"Oh my God, Brother Descending Dragon, what do you think?" Nantian turned his head and asked Mi Long.

"Let's go. "Miron has also lost his ability to describe.

They are also too lazy to kill, and senseless killings are the most boring.

When the two of them go away,

"Senior brother, they let us go!" the second young disciple opened his little eyes.

"It's all my credit, I surrendered first. The stunned disciple was proud.

"Ya, beat you, and dare to show off!" The remaining three shots were scuffled together.

"Woo, you guys are also faster than the other, why did you beat me?" The disciple didn't understand at all, and was beaten in vain. Poor and miserable

"There's no why!" said the leading disciple viciously!

"By the way, Senior Brother, what are we doing now? Chase after us and take a look?" asked the disciple who called Er Shao.

"You're stupid, you're still chasing, do you want to perform streaking?" The deep disciple's face was meaningful, and the previous disciple was creepy.

"Let's go, find a place to sleep, and we'll all be knocked unconscious. "A word from the leader!

"Sure enough, it's senior brother, high, it's really high!" called the second young disciple with a look of admiration.

"Yes, yes, senior brother is really insidious and cunning, and he has a demon belly...... Forehead...... Bad water. The beaten disciple looked flattering.

"I want to flatten you!" The corners of the leading disciple's mouth twitched, how did this IQ get into the core disciples, it was definitely a dark box operation!!

"Eh, senior brother, no, I really adore you, just like a mouse loves rice. The disciple looked frightened.

"You'd better be quiet. The leading disciple was afraid that he couldn't help but whip him.

"Let's go, the next play has nothing to do with us...... The leader's face was gloomy

"Oh, it's no fun, we're done. ＂

"Shut up, brothers!"

"Wow, don't,...... ＂