"Retreat!

When Meng Lao was bargaining with the Blood Robe Hall Lord and the black-haired young man, Tang Yuan took many innate masters to retreat again and again, and slowly and orderly withdrew from the sight of the Blood Robe Hall Lord. It's obvious that it's the Demon Gate's own infighting.,The style of the Demon Gate has always been vicious and ruthless.,I don't know what the result will be if you get involved.。

Besides, these early innate martial artists led by Tang Yuan may be the leading bosses in the northwest region, but they are vulnerable in front of these powerful demon sect people.

Wu Zhen had already said just now that the person who was called Meng Lao of the Thousand Illusion Sect was already in the realm of the Great Perfection of the Demon Source, and he was only one step away from condensing the Demon Pill. Of course, the Demon Source and the Demon Pill are just outsiders' words, and the people in these Demon Sects call them the Holy Source, and the condensed Yuan Dan is called the Holy Pill.

But no matter what it is, it means that the strength of that Meng Lao is extraordinary. According to the level of strength, the Holy Source Realm in the Demon Gate corresponds to the Bitter Sea Realm in the Buddha Gate, and the Holy Pill Realm corresponds to the Relic Realm.

In other words, the strength of the Thousand Illusion Sect Meng Lao is equivalent to the Great Perfection of the Sea of Suffering in Buddhism, and it is about to condense the existence of relics!

And although the strength of the blood-robed hall master and the black-haired young man is not so terrifying, but seeing how fearless they look when facing Meng Lao, I am afraid that the hole cards should not be underestimated.

In this case, it is the wisest choice to retreat immediately, in case these demons are addicted to killing and killing, and it will affect Tang Yuan and the others, it will be too unjust.

Tang Yuan and his party controlled the horses under their seats and retreated step by step, and the black-haired young man looked at Wu Zhen lazily, and then set his eyes on Meng Lao's body.

"Let's go!"

Tang Yuan saw that after retreating to a certain distance, he immediately hurried away from this place. Although Tang Yuan's purpose in coming was to find the murderers who attacked Qing Yuanzi's several innate leaders, the situation was now beyond his control.

Three of the six factions of the Jingyuan Blood Palace, the Corpse King Sect, and the Thousand Illusion Sect Demon Sect have appeared here, and Tang Yuan, the alliance leader of the Northwest Martial Arts Region, obviously does not have enough strength to intervene.

With extreme unwillingness, Tang Yuan looked back at Meng Lao and the Blood Robe Hall Master deeply. Unexpectedly, the first thing that the alliance leader solved was to encounter this situation, and there was a big fight within the three factions of the Demon Gate. And he, Tang Yuan, could only retreat three feet and run away.

"Alliance leader, let's go!" Wei Yue said on the side. He saw the unwillingness in Tang Yuan's eyes.

"Yes, Alliance Leader," someone next to him chimed in, "We have achieved the extreme, and we can't do anything when we encounter the infighting in the Demon Gate, you have done it well enough!"

"The ups and downs of the sect in the martial arts are very normal, it may be that it was beautiful just now, but it was destroyed the next moment, this kind of fact is too common. The rest comforted Tang Yuan and said, "Alliance leader, look at it more, it's not that we don't want to fight those demon gates, but it's not time yet." ”

"Besides, most of the people who were attacked were Daomen, the alliance leader, as a disciple of Buddhism, you have already done your best, and no one can do better. ”

This is the selfish side of people, although many innate masters who followed Tang Yuan were willing to help Tang Yuan find out the murderer who attacked Qing Yuanzi, but when they saw that it was related to the six factions of the Demon Gate, the rest of them didn't want to take risks.

After all, no one wants to risk their lives to avenge others.

In fact, it is not selfish, Tang Yuan understands that this is the rule in martial arts. It is natural to help each other in the way that everyone can do, but when they encounter a strong opponent, they can only take care of each other.

On the contrary, if the accident is the head of another sect and the one who is alive is Qing Yuanzi of the Dao Sect. Then in this case, Qing Yuanzi was unwilling to take risks for others and offend those big sects of the Demon Sect.

This is martial arts. There is both a righteous side that makes people hot, and a selfish and cruel side.

"Then let's go!" Tang Yuan gritted his teeth and said. In fact, he is also selfish, if he is asked to fight with Leiyin Temple, just to find out the murderer who attacked Qing Yuanzi and others, he is not willing.

"The fizzy law. When Tang Yuan left with everyone, the white horse that had been trapped by the corpse array suddenly roared, and the small purple lightning of the jade horn on its head diffused, turning into a power grid towards the surrounding corpse refining cover.

As long as the refining corpse on the side touched the power grid of the white horse, a thick white smoke was immediately emitted by the electricity, and the corpse hand that seemed to be weak and steel slowly softened under the shroud of the white horse power grid, gradually losing its previous strength.

Hakuba's eyes lit up when he saw the opportunity, and he was ready to take the opportunity to escape. But perhaps because it used too much of the purple lightning on its head, it became delicate and weak, and lost its strength. White Horse Dayu, its purple power grid can't last too long, once the power grid disappears, then the corpse array will reappear and become indestructible.

When the time comes, no matter how tough it is, it won't be able to escape. But now that the power of the corpse array is so weak, it is time to escape, but it has no strength.

"Hiss~" The white horse snorted heavily, and his eyes were full of despair.

"This white horse, how can it be so psychic?" Tang Yuan rode on the sweaty horse and saw the tearful white horse.

Hesitantly pulling out the black martial arts sword, Tang Yuan was thinking about whether to help the white horse.

"Hiss!hiss!" The originally decadent white horse snorted rapidly after seeing Tang Yuan's actions, and kept moving closer to Tang Yuan, it saw that Tang Yuan wanted to save it.

"That's it, it's just fate. Tang Yuan saw the white horse's desire to survive, and he couldn't bear it. The true qi of the dantian converged towards the black sword body of the martial arts sword, and the next moment the long sword in Tang Yuan's hand swung fiercely at the white horse!

A black and bright sword qi slashed towards the corpse array besieging the white horse, and the corpse array was originally greatly reduced by the power of the white horse's power grid, and it couldn't stop Tang Yuan's sword light at all.

The black sword light swept by, and the corpse hands were cut off in unison and fell to the ground. Without the restraint of the corpse array, the white horse let out a cheerful roar, and ran out of the encirclement with four hooves.

"Vertical son dare!" Meng Lao, who had already fallen into the encirclement, saw the white horse rushing out of the corpse array, and smoke was rising from his angry head, but he had been dragged by the blood-robed hall master and the black-haired young man, and he couldn't get out.

"Disciples of the Blood Palace, listen!" the Lord of the Blood Robe Hall ordered while besieging Meng Lao with the black-haired youth, "You all go out and catch that white horse!"

"The disciples of the Corpse King Sect are also going!" the black-haired young man didn't know when there was an armored silver corpse in front of him, and he ordered while holding the silver corpse.

After hearing the order, the disciples of the Jingyuan Blood Hall and the Corpse King Sect left the battlefield one after another, turning into two torrents, one red and one black, and chased after the white horse.

"Master, what's the matter with the white horse behind?" Wu Zhen rode on the horse, following Tang Yuandao, "Why does it follow us all the time." ”

"I don't know," Tang Yuan looked back on his horse, and the white horse demon beast had indeed been following them closely. The faster Tang Yuan runs, the speed of the white horse increases, and the speed of the white horse slows down when Tang Yuan runs.

"Who knows how. Tang Yuan's body turned back to the true Dao, "This white horse will ignore it for now, and then talk about it when he goes back."

"Alliance leader, there is no road ahead. "A congenital leader who is exploring the way ahead.

"What's going on?" Tang Yuankong shook his sweaty BMW, slowly slowed down his speed and faced the man, "How can there be no way?"

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