The uncontrollable situation caused the leading disciples and others to fall into a momentary panic, and now they racked their brains to find a spell to break this strange scene and chaos, but they had to be distracted to guard against Peng Juren's next move.

Peng Juren looked at them with the eyes of the dead people, sneered a few times, and in the next second, a giant paper knife slashed down majestically, and the target of the blade was directly aimed at the heads of the leading disciples and others.

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!--Several yellow talismans hurried in, and they were respectively pasted with Peng Juren's shadow, back, limbs, and head. Immediately after, dozens of vines sprang out of nowhere, wrapped around the waists of the leading disciples and others, and dragged them into the distance.

"Heh!!" I only heard a violent sound, Peng Juren, who should have been frozen by the spell, was able to suppress part of the mana and waved the paper knife in his hand with a hideous face again......

"Qiankun borrowed the law and changed the day. Zhou Tong's brows furrowed, the changing fingers of his hands pinched quickly, and the yellow talisman attached to Peng Juren's body instantly triggered a series of violent explosions, and the bloody injuries spread all over his body in a blink of an eye, and the paper knife in his hand was almost blown away.

The vines dragged the leading disciple and the others far away from the attack range of the paper knife, and Zhou Tong used a spell to replace positions with the leading disciple and the others, and the long knife and the paper knife suddenly collided together, and a large number of sparks splashed in the friction.

"Is it more important to kill people than to run for your life? You murderous maniac!" Zhou Tong made a force under his feet, pushing the long knife and pressing towards Peng Juren.

After the previous competition, Peng Juren knew that his strength was not comparable to Zhou Tong's brute force, so he didn't dare to confront him for too long, so he suddenly used his strength to pry away Zhou Tong's long knife, flipping his body and jumping five meters away.

Zhou Tong stood in place and looked at him, not at all in love, with no intention of catching up at all, he glanced at the leading disciple and the others. "Hey, get them to get rid of the unconscious part. ”

"What do you ......mean?" The leading disciple, who was a little uneasy, was not sure what the specific handling method Zhou Tong was referring to.

"Cut it off!" Zhou Tong replied hurriedly, with no doubt in his tone.

"What should I do?" said one of the entourage disciples, who was overshadowed by fear and despair when he heard that his leg was going to be amputated.

"Then do you have a better way?" the leading disciple asked helplessly.

"I'm ...... I don't want to be a waste! No!—" Another retinue of disciples vehemently objected to this practice, his head shaking like a drum, and his eyes glistened with tears.

The rest of the retinue fell silent for a while, knowing full well that this was the best option for the time being, but the rest of their lives would be worthless.

Zhou Tong understood their concerns, and if he had to make a choice about the situation in front of him, he would rather give up chasing the enemy and buy time to send them back for treatment, because talent cannot be lost. The mana of the scroll could not satisfy his greed, and even if he was unwilling to miss the opportunity in front of him, he could only sigh. "Forget it, you don't think you heard it!"

"Hahahaha......" Peng Juren, who was originally on high alert, found out Zhou Tong's next step, and couldn't help laughing wildly, he was surprised that he could easily escape the catastrophe, and the funny thing was that this kid gave up a great opportunity to make meritorious contributions, just to help a few colleagues who were no longer saved.

"Don't be complacent, just because I let you go for the time being doesn't mean that others can let you go, and you won't be able to escape anyway...... Oh, it's time to hit, it's time to fight. Zhou Tong pretended to slap his mouth a few times with his hand.

Fang Cai's wanton and arrogant smile turned into a hideous and terrifying angry face in the blink of an eye, and the change of face was nothing more than that, Zhou Tong admired this kind of person's ability to turn his face when he said that he would turn his face, and it was his specialty to destroy the good mood of others, the other party was so hateful, and he was not angry at all if he didn't beat his prestige.

"Look at the knife!" The long knife in Zhou Tong's hand suddenly slashed out, and before he started, he deliberately put on a hanging-like appearance, and showed the long knife unexpectedly.

Peng Juren, who was confused by the appearance, almost hit the trick, and the left side of his face that was blown by the knife wind felt a faint pain, and he rubbed the back of his hand, and a hot pain immediately came into his brain, and the raging anger suddenly jumped several times. He grabbed the long braid behind him and shot out, and the fierceness left no room at all, and it was bound to twist Zhou Tong into pieces before he stopped.

As soon as the paper knife failed, Peng Juren immediately felt cheating, his eyes swept around very vigilantly, and when he found the figure of Zhou Tong and the others, it was already a hundred miles away from their flying knives.

The angry Peng Juren was about to catch up impulsively, but after thinking about it, it was still important to escape, so he hurriedly put away the paper knife in his hand, and hurriedly turned around and left through the back door.

The leading disciple couldn't hold back his inner thoughts and asked, "Zhou Tong, aren't you ...... with us these burdens?"

Zhou Tong didn't have the patience to listen to his question, and asked rhetorically: "Everyone has their own principles for doing things. Besides, do you need a reason to save people?"

The leading disciple and many other people suddenly woke up to the fact that they had already been saved anyway, and since the other party had chosen this way, they just had to accept it gladly. Of course, there are also people who don't eat Zhou Tong's set, thinking that our leading brother is kind enough to remind you, you kid is good, and he actually put up a recipe for garlic.

The way down the mountain is getting closer and closer, the more Peng Juren thinks about it, the more wrong it becomes, the person in charge of answering him didn't show up as promised just now, damn it! When he goes back, he must find out this person and let the other party know how powerful he is.

The ground suddenly raised a mound of earth, silently approaching Peng Juren, Peng Juren happened to turn around, just to see the strangeness on the ground, he quickly ran away from the place to avoid the mound, a rustle sounded immediately, closely following his trajectory of action moved quickly, but he didn't even have time to turn back to take a look again, and the speed under his feet didn't dare to slow down at all. At this time, Peng Juren suddenly felt that the support of the ground had been lost under his feet, "Damn!" Just a second before he almost fell into the hole, the five fingers of his left hand grabbed the edge of the hole in time.

The next moment, a figure shrouded Peng Juren's head, causing him to look up at the other party, because of the light, the other party's facial features could not be seen at all, but he could barely distinguish the signs on the other party's clothes.

"Hurry up...... Pull me up!" Peng Juren let out a long breath and relaxed his guard a little.

After a while, he didn't see any movement from the other party, and he realized that there was something wrong, but the situation in front of him was not good for him, so he didn't dare to make a mistake. "What are you doing? Aren't you here to save me?"