"Big flying!"

"Ouyang!"

Zhao Fang's face changed instantly.

The same face-changing ghost eagle is also the one who changes his face.

"Senior Brother Ouyang, Senior Brother Ouyang..."

The Ghost Eagle's face turned pale, but his eyes were filled with coldness, like a wild beast about to go crazy, pounced directly beside Ouyang Zi and screamed, "Who did it, who did it?"

In Tongtian Immortal Gate.

Ouyang Zi is a relatively loyal elder.

He is also very generous to his fellow disciples and disciples, and he is highly respected by Ghost Eagle.

Respect like a father or a brother.

Now, Ouyang Zi, who is comparable to his father and brother, was beaten to death and was dying. He would die at any time. How could the Ghost Eagle bear it?

"I'm going to fight, what can you do to me?"

The voice of the boy full of disdain and sarcasm sounded in the ears of the Ghost Eagle.

The Ghost Eagle looked coldly and saw the young man in white talking at first glance.

"I know you, Zhuo Yao from the Qinglian Sword Sect!" The Ghost Eagle's voice was cold and quiet.

"Haha... don't look like you want to eat people. Do you think that even if you come back, you can reverse the general trend of Tongtian Immortal Sect's demise?"

Zhuo Yao's tone was calm and his voice was plain.

Zhao Fang glanced at him, very disgusted.

This is an instinctive disgust.

‘It seems that the former owner of this body also hates this guy.’

Zhao Fang narrowed his eyes.

"Oh, I really didn't expect that as soon as I arrived at Tongtian Immortal Sect, I saw a good show. However, boy Chu Feng, your Tongtian Immortal Sect's strength is too bad, it's just three fake alchemy realms,

You guys have no power to fight back?"

Mr. Hong looked as if he was not interested in the big deal when he watched the fun, and shouted in surprise.

He was not worried at all.

Or, I didn't take what was happening in front of me seriously.

Zhao Fang rolled his eyes, "Old Hong, your current identity is the elder of the red-clothed red-clothed emperor of Tongtian Immortal Sect. Seeing so many disciples being injured in protecting the Immortal Sect, you still say such sarcastic words, will your conscience hurt?

?”

"Oh, I forgot, you have no conscience!"

"Boy, say it again!"

This sentence seemed to hit Mr. Hong's weakness, and he immediately became anxious.

The expressions of Shu Mo Wang Lun and the others were not very good-looking.

I thought that the defeat of the Tongtian Immortal Sect caused by the army of the Qinglian Sword Sect would affect Guiying Chu Feng and the people beside him.

I never thought.

These guys who came out halfway ignored this, and didn't even feel nervous at all, and looked relaxed and relaxed, as if the Tongtian Immortal Sect was not suffering from the crisis of the family extermination.

"Hmph, I want to see how long you can pretend!"

Shu Dao's face darkened and he raised his sword and slashed it horizontally.

laugh!

A trained sword light, wrapped in a sharp edge, instantly approached Zhao Fang and his group, who were close to a thousand meters away with the momentum of wind and thunder.

As he saw this sharp sword light was about to swallow Zhao Fang and his group.

boom!

A man walked out of Zhao Fang.

With one hand, he slashed out horizontally!

boom!

The sword light containing the thunderous aura seemed like an unruly mad dragon, swallowing the sword light directly at the moment it slashed out.

"What!"

Shu Dao's pupils shrank slightly, and his eyes were shocked.

Wang Lun was also surprised.

Shu Dao's attack was the sixth level of ordinary false pill, and it was impossible to take it. The man in front of him looked ordinary and had such powerful combat power, which was much beyond the expectations of both of them.

"Who is yours!"

Shu Mo's expression was cold, "Dare to stop my Qinglian Sword Sect's affairs, do you want to be an enemy of the entire Qinglian Sword Sect?"

The man looked cold and ignored them at all.

The man who took action was no one else, but Han Peng, who took Jiuxiao Sheng Lei Liquid and stepped into the fifth level of the false pill in one fell swoop.

Han Peng, who awakened the thunder spirit roots and had two spiritual roots, had the powerful combat power that almost crushed his class and surpassed high-level cultivators. Although Shu Dao's sword had the sixth level of false pills, it could not threaten him.

"Why are you with the Qinglian Sword Sect? Wow, I'm so scared."

Zhao Fang looked 'terrified', but who could tell the undisguised mockery on his face, "When did a traitor force that defected from the Tongtian Immortal Sect become so rampant?"

"Chu Feng waste, shut up!"

Zhuo Yu suddenly spoke and angrily called Chu Feng, "Why dare you speak out for your defeated general?"

"Who are you?"

Zhao Fang glanced at Zhuo Yu and asked casually.

He really didn't know Zhuo Yao, but he just learned from Chu Feng's memory that there seemed to be such a person.

"Haha, you are quite good at pretending. Do you forget who beat you seriously injuring you in public and then destroying your spiritual roots? It's your grandfather Zhuo Yao, you should be unforgettable for life, haha!"

Zhuoyao laughed proudly.

"idiot!"

Zhao Fang shook his head.

"What did you say?"

Zhuo Yao's laughter came to an abrupt end, his face was gloomy and ashen.

Zhao Fang was too lazy to pay attention to him and looked at Zhou Hai next to Shu Dao Wang Lun.

From the very beginning, he realized that Zhou Hai was the strongest one among the enemies.

Compared with him, Zhuo Yaoshu and Wang Lun have to stand aside.

"Sect Master, I want to kill them all!"

After Ghost Eagle fed Ouyang Ziliqing and others to take the healing pill, he slowly stood up, a light green air appeared on his body, and his voice was hoarse.

"Hmm? The fourth level of fake pill?"

The aura of the Ghost Eagle made Shu Dao Wang Lun capture his cultivation level at once, and the two of them looked solemn.

You must know.

The former Ghost Eagle, which is Ouyang Zi's level, even if it breaks through the false alchemy realm, it will at most be the peak of the first level of the false alchemy level.

"I didn't expect that Ghost Eagle, you have a great opportunity to break through to the fourth level of the fake pill. However, do you think that with this little power, you can compete with our Qinglian Sword Sect? What a joke!"

Wang Lun sneered and directly met the Ghost Eagle.

At the same time.

Han Peng and Shu Dao faced each other.

Two major battles broke out instantly.

Zhao Fang watched casually, not worried.

Although Ghost Eagle is one level away from Wang Lun in terms of cultivation, the former is good at using poison, and the pair of fairy armor obtained from Wanbao Store is enough to make him invincible when facing Wang Lun.

Not to mention the battle between Han Peng and Shu Dao.

In addition to being able to fight back at the beginning of the fight, Shu Dao was directly suppressed by Han Peng after several rounds of battles, and he didn't even have the power to backhand.

final.

The two retreated in a panic, looking at Han Peng and Ghost Eagle in horror.

The battle just now caused serious injuries to the two. Wang Lun was seriously poisoned. Although he temporarily suppressed it, it was not completely eradicated, and he himself was very worried.

Shu Dao was even slashed by Han Peng several consecutive swords. The fairy armor worn on his body exploded directly, dripping blood, and extremely miserable.

"Um?"

Zhou Hai, who had been closing his eyes, opened his eyes slightly.

"Brother Zhou Hai, I'm going to trouble you this time!"

The two of them looked a little ugly. Unexpectedly, with their strength, they could not defeat the declining Tongtian Immortal Sect.

"waste!"

Zhou Hai snorted coldly.
Chapter completed!