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One hundred and seventieth chapters suffered a great deal

boom----

One side of the community was suddenly hit hard.

"Who are you!!!"

A roar that shook the sky sounded from the horizon, and a strong and white-haired old man rushed out and swung his punch into the air.

The air seemed to be crushed by this punch. Three masked men outside the community who were destroying the formation formed a formation. The three of them used mirror magic weapons at the same time, and three rays of light burst into the sky.

"Mirror method!!! It's actually a mirror method!!! You are Ji..."

The formation was shaken, a huge crack was broken, and a small area collapsed in the entire community.

Ouyang Junyi took advantage of the chaos and used the bronze seal to kill a person in front of him with one blow, and then jumped away.

The bronze mark was recalled, and the transformed purple cauldron hit forward again. The body shape of the barbarians with the fifth level of blood coagulation was stagnated. Ouyang Junyi finally escaped from the encirclement. Looking back, more and more people around him chased in this direction. It seemed that it was impossible to go back.

"Hanwei, wait for me, you must survive."

"Why are you the only one? Where is Han Wei?"

Ji Fa walked towards him.

Ouyang Junyi shook his head and said, "She didn't come out."

Ji Fa gritted his teeth and said, "My clan brother has made an exception this time, and he is taking great risks. It is impossible to take another move."

"I understand, this matter is too important. Now this approach is a breakup. The barbarians will be investigated by then, but if the problem is not found... the Ji family will face a lot of pressure. In short, I owe you this matter."

Ji Fa snorted coldly, "I just wanted to find out the barbarians and the black sheep. What we are investigating has never been able to get enough evidence. If we want to have a result, we can only tear our faces apart."

After a while of silence, both of them were in a very heavy mood.

Ji Fa asked, "What are you going to do next?"

Ouyang Junyi frowned and said, "My identity cannot call for help from the Ouyang family, Han family... Han Wei..."

Ji Fa nodded with a sigh and said, "The Han family has no hope."

"Well, there is only one person who can ask for help now."

......

"What!!!"

The piled mountain of books collapsed, and a young man with messy hair climbed up from the falling pile of books.

"You said my fourth junior brother was trapped on the barbarian territory?"

The young man is Fang Changzai's third senior brother Lin Mu.

"When did it happen? How long has it been?"

Lin Mu, who was originally careless, became quite serious.

"It's been three hours."

"You wait!!"

Lin Mu threw down this sentence and rushed out in an instant.

"Wait, senior brother, this matter is..."

Ouyang Junyi wanted to explain the root of the matter to Lin Mu.

"I said wait!"

Lin Mu patted Ouyang Junyi and sat on the pile of books with one palm.

The next moment, the entire talisman teaching building was in chaos.

"What did you say!!!!"

Thunderbolt's loud voice resounded throughout the teaching building.

Not long after, another angry questioning sounded.

Everyone in the entire teaching building knew that some people were going to suffer, and they were going to suffer a lot.

Because the people of Qianberon's lineage were angry, anyone from Feiyue knew that it would be good for anyone in Feiyue, and the one who would never be offended was the people of Qianberon's lineage.

Three figures appeared in front of Ouyang Junyi in a hurry. It was the first time that Ouyang Junyi understood what it means to be a teacher.

“How strong is it?”

"Ah?" Ouyang Junyi didn't understand what Master Qian meant.

"Forget it, I said it, you don't understand either."

"Lin Mu comes here!"

Master Qian reached out and threw a storage bag to him, "Call me, if you have anything that can't be beaten, throw away the talismans. If you don't have one, throw a few more, don't save it."

"Yes!" Lin Mu took the storage bag and smiled giggled.

Hua Hanlin thought about taking out a red puppet with a height of someone from the storage bag. "Activate it when necessary and can last for five minutes."

"This..." Ouyang Junyi saw this puppet on the side and his eyes were almost glaring out. He knew the name of the blood ghost god. Among them, a puppet legion under the blood ghost god was even more terrifying. Each of them had the strength to build a foundation. That was the foundation building! It was handed over to Lin Mu so easily, so it was so understatement...

"Master! Second Senior Brother! I promise that when the horse succeeds, I will bring the fourth junior brother back in full!!!"

Lin Mu put away his carelessness and took it respectfully.

Master Qian nodded and said, "No need to worry, everything is about saving people first."

Hua Hanlin frowned slightly and said, "You are poor in strength, don't show off."

"Walk!!"

Lin Mu grabbed Ouyang Junyi and stepped on the blue sky, and in an instant he arrived at the destination.

At this time, people moved closer to this side one after another, and there were twelve people looking at Lin Mu respectfully. One of the people who came was Ouyang Junyi, who was his clan brother. He is now in his senior year of high school, and his cultivation has reached the seventh level of Qi Condensation, which is extremely powerful in the senior year of high school. However, the clan brother looked at Lin Mu at this moment, and he was respectful without any variegation.

Who is Lin Mu? In Fang Chang's words, Lin Mu is obviously a person with low talent, no fighting talent, and a careless person. It is said that his cultivation is not good, and he is a little weak?

What a joke!! This!!

Nine layers of gas condensation!!!

A powerful aura burst out completely, confident and arrogant, this is the strong man, far beyond his imagination!!

"Get out for me!!!"

Lin Mu stepped forward, and countless green lights burst into the sky. Ouyang Junyi couldn't see clearly. In an instant, all the 100-meter area turned into a blue space.

A green dragon, which was green like jade, rushed out from below, and the other twelve senior brothers took action together.

That was the first time Ouyang Junyi saw so many high-level cultivators taking action at the same time, which was really earth-shaking.

His clan brother had already condensed into a purple cauldron in his dantian, and the purple Qi transformation cauldron skill had reached an extremely high level. However, when he took action, he was just an inconspicuous existence among these twelve people.

"The Green Dragon Wrench."

Lin Mu sighed softly.

The rising emerald green dragon circled up, and its long body stirred into a twisted shape. With a crackling sound, the large formation as strong as a turtle shell was completely destroyed.

The old man came out of seclusion and was still injured.

The old man roared: "Do you want to provoke ethnic disputes? Are you going to be sinners of the times!!!"

"Now I suspect that you imprisoned our Feiyue students without permission. The evidence is conclusive. I will give you a choice. First, bring us Feiyue students out safely, and second, the person involved surrenders. Otherwise, the resister will die!!"

The old man slapped his palm, accompanied by a loud trembling sound, "What shit! When did you Feiyue become order? The yellow-haired child, he falsely accused me of the barbarians with false charges, intending to split the racial unity. What should you do for him!!!"

Lin Mu laughed and said, "Now I suspect you are related to the Starfire Gang. Is there anything else to say?"

The old man's face changed slightly, "What about the evidence!"

"I said I doubt it!!!"

The green dragon swaggered his body and stirred it, and the sound of explosions kept ringing in the space.

The old man waved his hand to block it, and was knocked back half a step, and suddenly swung his punch.

"Form a formation!"

With the Qinglong Phantom Imperial Talisman as the center, several people stood in every corner of the Talisman, and a new formation was formed, and a thousand sword formations composed of twelve high-level cultivators.

"I really think you group of Qi Condensing Cultivators can deal with concentration after forming a formation? Innocence!!"

"No? It's you naively!!! The frog in the well!!!"

The sword formation condensed into an extremely huge silver lightsaber, slashing the air!

"impossible!!!"

The old man was slandered by three Ji family children who had perfected Qi Condensation before, but the highest cultivation level of these people in front of him was only the ninth level of Qi Condensation, and the others were all for Qi Condensation Seven or Eight levels. Such a group of people blocked his attack. No! Their power is far better than him!!

"Green Dragon Wrench!"

The green dragon flew out into the sky, and its long body surrounded the old man. Its body began to circle up, the encirclement was constantly compressing, and the space inside was constantly compressing.

The old man encountered the biggest crisis after he was promoted to concentrate and was about to die. A junior at the ninth level of Qi Condensation actually brought him the threat of death.

"Is this what is called poor strength?"
Chapter completed!
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