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Chapter 276

Wan Zheng, who was formed from yellow sand, opened his huge mouth and moved towards Hao Jian with a "bang, bang, bang", carrying the sky full of wild sand, trying to swallow him in one gulp, the power was astonishing.

Hao Jian, who was in the air, stared coldly at the big face opposite him, with the corners of his mouth raised slightly. He saw him holding his palms together above his head, surrounded by light blue aura, wrapping his body like a spinning dragon.

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"The sword cuts through the void!"

He shouted loudly and unleashed an unprecedented and shocking sword!

This sword technique was created more than a hundred years ago by Zhang Daoxi, a great man from ancient times. Because the "Heavenly Sword Sect" of the "Heart Sword Sect" joined the Golden Sword Alliance, he shamelessly stole it.

Tianjian Sect's swordsmanship and improved this ultimate sword style so that this move can exert its greatest power under his own conditions.

I saw his body turned into a long sword with blue light, which was drawn diagonally from top to bottom. A sword-like sword burst out with dazzling light, as if even the void was split open. The overbearing sword energy

The raging sand was completely suppressed, and everything became calm again.

A crack appeared on the huge sand face, extending from the left eye to the right chin. Then there was a rustling sound, and the sand face began to collapse, falling down like a violent storm.

The desert fantasy disappeared, and Lin Xueer's mind returned to its original void, with eighteen memory beads arranged in an orderly manner in the void.

Hao Jian was at the end of his strength and no longer had the ability to explore Lin Xueer's memory. If something went wrong again, his life would be in danger, so he immediately retreated without hesitation.

It may seem slow but it's actually fast. The battle between Wan Zheng and Hao Jian's consciousness in Lin Xueer's mind, in the eyes of outsiders, was completed in just a cup of tea.

Lin Xueer's delicate body trembled and she woke up. She suddenly felt like her whole body was exhausted.

Looking at Hao Jian again, he was already sweating profusely and was panting heavily. He was frightened and said to himself: "What a danger! If it weren't for that peerless sword technique, I would have fallen here today..."

Guo Xuanwu looked on at the side with confusion and thought: "What a strange thing! Why is this old guy sweating profusely after staring at this girl for a while? He is still panting. Could it be that he is weak there, just looking at it?

Is it... over?"

At this moment, Lin Xueer regained her composure, her eyes flashed, and she retreated suddenly in a flash!

A loud shout sounded: "Kill this old villain! Stay with the other two!"

All the guests in the teahouse immediately flew up and rushed toward Hao Jian with swords in hand!

Who is Hao Jian? After all, he is one of the top masters in the world today. Even though the battle just now cost him most of his power, not just anyone can provoke him.

I saw him snorting coldly, swinging his right arm, and a terrifying wave of air swept away as his sleeves rolled. The men and women who rushed forward immediately flew back, screams continued, and blood was everywhere in the air.

Splash!

Without thinking, Guo Xuanwu immediately jumped on Zhong Cheng's back and slapped him on the back of the head.

"You're stupid! If you don't run away, why are you waiting? Waiting for someone to serve the food?!"

"oh!"

Zhong Cheng woke up suddenly, and ran out with Guo Xuanwu on his back. Like a bull, he smashed the door of the tea house with a "pop!" and came to the street.

Not to mention, even though his Dantian was sealed and unable to use his internal energy, he ran so fast with his legs that he brought up a gust of wind and disappeared at the end of the street in the blink of an eye.

Zhong Cheng ran and yelled: "Fuck you! I finally escaped from the clutches of that old monkey, go back and find a place to have a drink and celebrate!"

Guo Xuanwu slapped him on the back of the head and said cheerfully: "What are you doing? No swearing! No drinking to cause trouble! Go to Guiyuan Temple to find my father. You won't be allowed to drink until you get there!"

As soon as he heard that he could drink, Zhong Cheng immediately became energetic and ran even more happily, running towards the south gate.

Zhong Cheng carried Guo Xuanwu on his back and ran all the way, relying solely on his brute force to support him. Not far after running out of the south gate, he was out of breath and sweating profusely.

Guo Xuanwu was also feeling uncomfortable on his back, and he had no choice but to shout: "Zhong Cheng! There is no other way, it is important to escape, let's just grab a carriage, my bones are almost falling apart!"

Zhong Cheng breathlessly said: "Say...I...have thought about this for a long time, but...I just...didn't...dare to say it out!"

As he spoke, he ran to the side of the road and stopped under the shade of a big tree, panting and shaking his head from side to side to see if any carriages were passing by.

It was noon at the moment, the sun was shining brightly, and the official road was radiating steam. Except for a few traders and foot soldiers who were running around for a living, where were the carriages?

After waiting for a long time, there was no sign of the carriage. Both of them had dry mouths and stuck out their tongues like dogs.

Guo Xuanwu said depressedly: "Let's be honest today! First I was caught by an old monkey, and I finally escaped. I wanted to have a taste of being a robber, but in the end there was no one I could rob! It's really terrible

When the river east turns to the west, don't laugh at the poor people wearing rags. It seems that the robbers are not easy to do!"

"That's not what it is!"

Zhong Cheng curled his lips and said: "When we were robbed in the past, we would sometimes wait for two or three days in a row without meeting anyone with any luck..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw a puff of smoke billowing in the distance and the sound of horse hooves. Needless to say, it must be a carriage coming.

"Coming!"

Zhong Cheng beamed with joy and said excitedly: "Little master, look at me!"

The billowing smoke and dust arrived in an instant, and it turned out to be a carriage, and it was also a luxurious carriage with eight horses. I bet he was a rich man.

Zhong Cheng rushed out without saying a word and stood in the middle of the road, stretching his arms to both sides, apparently trying to block the menacing carriage with his own body.

Guo Xuanwu stood under the shade of the tree, his eyes rounded when he saw it, and he thought to himself: "Fuck! Is this robbery or seeking death? Even if it is touching porcelain, there is no such way. It is not clear what he wants to do.

Suicide?"

The carriage moved very fast and arrived about fifty meters in front of Zhong Cheng in the blink of an eye!

Seeing that Zhong Cheng was not in a hurry, he stood there motionless, his eyes widened, he took a deep breath, then exhaled loudly, opened his mouth wide, and let out a deafening roar.

Guo Xuanwu was shocked!

The sound Zhong Cheng made turned out to be an imitation of a horse's neighing sound, and it was so similar that it could be mistaken for the real thing!

Guo Xuanwu was even more stunned!

The eight horses pulling the cart all neighed and braked suddenly. After a sharp and harsh braking sound, they stopped just in front of Zhong Cheng, less than one meter away!

"Alas! Gulu Gulu..." The two coachmen sitting in front of the carriage all flew out and lay on the ground, groaning in pain.

Guo Xuanwu looked dumbfounded: "Holy crap! Is this possible?"

After coming back to his senses, Guo Xuanwu became surprised again and saw that the eight horses were nodding towards Zhong Cheng frequently. The two horses in the middle even lowered their heads and rubbed their necks against his face affectionately.

It's like a family.
Chapter completed!
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