Someone imitated Han Jiaming's tone and said in a strange tone: "All immortal kings, go out immediately to intercept and kill Ling Yusheng... But Master Han, I'm sorry, we can't even catch up with Ling Yusheng's shadow!"

"Hahahahaha!"

"Shadow Moon Gate, you should thank Mr. Ling! Your master was seriously injured in the battle just now. If he goes out again, he will be dead!"

"Dingchan Palace is not the same. Hehe! The Xiaoyao Gate is really powerful. With such speed, no wonder you don't need to work too hard. Just climb up the Fuyun Pagoda and it's enough!"

The monks in the Tongtianzhe camp were also as happy as if they were surviving a disaster, especially those relatives of their teachers who were going to be sent out to kill Ling Yusheng.

If the barrier really breaks out, it will be a narrow escape!

Now they are still in the Tongtian camp and dare not be as arrogant as the monks in the Protector camp.

But I still couldn't help but make insinuations.

"At the Demon Clan's Tianmei Banquet, I noticed that the Seven Xiaoyao Sons were extremely talented, but I never expected that they would be so powerful."

"I used to think that the young master of the Han family was one of the most talented people in the world, but now it seems that he is truly a genius beyond human beings!"

"How long do you think it will take Mr. Ling to refresh the Fuyu Ranking this time? Two hours?"

"Oh, I think two hours is too long. One hour is about right, right?"

"Hey, actually it's good that our two camps are tied, so no one has to die."

Listening to the merciless cynicism and excitement of the monks from the same camp, Han Jiaming almost broke his silver teeth.

His eyes flashed with deep malice and murderous intent.

A handsome face gradually turned hideous and terrifying.

Han Jiaming took a deep breath, walked quickly to Di Beixuan, and whispered a few words in his ear.

Di Beixuan did not speak, but the corner of his mouth slowly curved in a cold arc: "Okay, I will do as you say."

…

Ling Yusheng slaughtered Fu Yubang faster than everyone imagined.

In less than half an hour, an old voice came from the sky, announcing that Fu Yu Bang had changed hands.

Ling Yusheng returned to the defender camp as if taking a leisurely stroll, not forgetting to ask Ouyang Qing for credit.

"Brother Qing, I helped you vent your anger."

The female cultivator from Xingchen Academy who had secretly admired Ouyang Qing before, now looked at Ouyang Qing with nothing but envy in her eyes.

No wonder Senior Brother Ouyang looks down on others.

It turns out that his lover turned out to be such a radiant genius.

Fight into thousands of ghouls, stop time, and come just to save you.

In order to make you happy, I will vent your anger and trample your opponents under the feet of everyone.

How domineering and romantic is this!

If someone treated her like this, let alone someone of the same sex as her, even if it was a monster, her heart would flutter.

But Ouyang Qing just smiled gently and said nothing.

He knew that he was now far behind Ling Yusheng.

Regardless of their strength, knowledge, or status, the two of them are no longer the same.

But he won't let go!

Anyway, the rule of Xiaoyaomen is to marry into the family.

Even a powerful king like the Emperor and an immortal like Master Jingyuan have to marry into a wife.

What does he have to worry about?

Now that we are married, what is face? What is dignity?

Being taken care of by his family's Xiao Sheng was nothing he could ask for!
Chapter completed!