Super Sect System

Chapter 179 One stick! (14)

Along with the crowd, there were also the neighbors of Qingshui Street who were cleaning up the ruins, but they didn't dare to stop a hundred meters away like Yang Lele and the others. They dared to stop only after running out of Qingshui Street in one breath.

When looking back at Yunlan Mountain, everyone looked like they had survived a catastrophe.

But obviously they didn't experience the moment of life and death, but they still felt death slipping through their fingertips like water.

When Murong Chi saw that the members of the Immortal Sect had stopped, he followed suit. He doesn't care about other people staying here, and he doesn't want to, but Yang Xi stops here, and he has to take her away.

Murong Chi quickly reached out, grabbed Yang Xi's slender wrist, and with a light tug, pulled her forward two steps. But he didn't dare to use too much force, he just pulled her with gentle strength, and warned: "Xiao Nizi, those are seven people in the Tongxuan realm, and the battle can spread for a thousand kilometers around, so staying here is no different from courting death. Step back a little bit with the old man."

"Senior Murong, can you stop bothering me?" Yang Xi twisted his body following his elbow, and impatiently broke away, and shook off Murong Chi's hand.

Yang Lele on the side quickly stretched out his hand and pulled Yang Xi to his side, using his body to block in front of him, wanting to scold Murong Chi, but thinking that the other party was in the Profound Realm, he had no choice but to give up, and said to Murong Chi lightly: "Murong Chi Senior, you are too nervous, aren't you the seven Tongxuan."

After finishing speaking, Yang Lele pushed Yang Xi to Zhao Qing's side, and he blocked Murong Chi's way.

Seeing Yang Lele's indifferent expression and his calm words, Murong Chi secretly laughed in his heart, and said to himself: It's true that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers.

"Isn't it just the seven Tongxuan?" Murong Chi repeated the second half of Yang Lele's sentence. He can guarantee that this should be the worst time Tongxuan was underestimated.

A Tongxuan Realm is already the ruler of a party in East Lake. There is no doubt that the seven Tongxuan are like a mountain, and ordinary two-star powers have to hide when they see it. It was only the power of his Murong family, who dared to say that he was not afraid of the seven Tongxuan realms, because he had someone from the Tongxuan middle realm in charge.

This can be said from the mouth of a body refining state.

It's a bit ridiculous!

Just when Murong Chi was about to forcibly pull Yang Xi away, he heard two shouts of anger suddenly coming from the hillside of Yunlan Mountain, followed by two bursts of aura from the Profound Realm.

"Sect Master, we are here to help you!"

Qin Shan and Yu Mo arrived in unison.

boom!

The sound of vibration came.

When the two of Yu Mo approached, Wen Ping said, "Stay around and don't let one go."

Qin Shan and the two nodded knowingly.

Seeing this scene, Ye San raised the corners of his mouth, showing a bright smile, and told his subordinates with his lips, "It seems that today's plan needs to be changed. Twelve, Thirteen, you two go to fight the two generals." Xuan, the rest of the people guard against me and might attack Murong Chi, Fifteen, go and take that Wen Ping's head!"

"yes!"

The seven nodded at the same time.

But Ye San's address to his subordinates made Murong Chi's complexion change. Ben still had some doubts, but when he saw the knives drawn by the two people who were heading towards the Tongxuan Realm of the Immortal Sect, he was sure who it was.

Digital code!

The weapon is Huangquan Blood Drinking Knife again!

Isn't this the lunatics in Biluohuangquan who worked their lives for money?

Thinking of this, he immediately stood in front of Yang Xi. He definitely won't make a move, even if Wen Ping uses Yang Xi in exchange, he won't make a move. Bi Luo Huang Quan is all lunatics, he doesn't want to provoke them.

At the same time, Ye Shiwu had already headed towards Wen Ping.

Holding the dark red Huangquan Demon Drinking Knife in his hand, accompanied by the sound of pulse vibration, his body burst out!

"Boy, take your life!"

After Ye Shiwu let out a low shout, Wen Ping slowly took out a pitch-black fire stick from his waist. He held both hands in his hand, and tried back and forth how to hold it most comfortably, as if he was about to face Ye Shiwu.

Seeing this scene, Yang Lele and the others immediately smiled and said, "The suzerain went to bed by himself today."

Huaiye suddenly pointed to something in Wen Ping's hand, and quickly turned around to ask the people beside him, "Hey, what is that!"

"Fire stick!"

"The fire stick made by the suzerain."

"What is the suzerain doing, using a fire stick to fight the opponent's knife?"

Several people chatted endlessly, as if they were watching a play.

When Murong Chi saw this scene, he immediately smiled helplessly.

The more he looked at the Immortal Sect, the more ridiculous it became.

The disciples didn't run away when they saw the fight in the Tongxuan Realm, but sat a hundred meters away to watch the play. The suzerain was even more exaggerated, facing Tongxuan, he actually used the fire stick he made? Could it be that in this corner, Huang Quan's Blood Drinking Knife has no prestige?

At the same time, the battle on the other side also began.

Yu Mo slashed out more than a dozen white sword lights, brushed away a piece of light dust, and slashed towards Ye Shier who was walking towards him as quickly as lightning, and the whole person followed suit, the sword light flowed and the sword turned, The sword in his hand is still endless.

Qin Shan on the side naturally didn't hold back, and punched out, causing a bang, and once again set off a raging wind of violence, sweeping towards one of them in the Tongxuan Realm.

This is not over yet, in the next blink of an eye, Qin Shan punched out more than a dozen punches again, and each punch used 100% of his power in the lower realm of Tongxuan.

The four immediately scuffled together!

But at this moment, a figure suddenly flew out from the crowd, and with their eyesight, they could only see a black shadow passing by in an instant.

boom!

The black shadow flew a hundred meters straight, and fell on the street of Qingshui Street, lying there without moving.

Snapped!

The sound of Huang Quan's blood-drinking knife falling to the ground came.

Seeing this scene, Yang Lele immediately shouted and pointed at the fire stick in Wen Ping's hand.

"Fire stick! Fire stick!"

When Murong Chi saw this scene, he quickly rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and after confirming that the one who was blown away by a stick was the Tongxuan Realm of Bi Luo Huang Quan, he heard Yang Lele and others beside him shouting excitedly.

Yang Xi said in amazement: "This... a stick directly smashed a Tong Xuan Realm into the air! So the suzerain is so strong!"

Huan Shan exchanged glances with everyone, and then said, "Didn't the suzerain say that he made the fire stick himself?"

Huaiye suddenly realized, "The suzerain must have lied to us, this fire stick must be the fire stick in Zhu Xian."

"The fire stick is mighty!"

"The fire stick is too good!"

...

Accompanied by the shouting, Ye San hurriedly rushed a hundred meters away, felt Ye Shiwu's pulse, and his face suddenly turned pale.

"Fifteen is dead."

Following his words, several people in Biluohuangquan immediately looked at Wen Ping in astonishment, but more often they looked at the "burning stick" in Wen Ping's hand. Hearing the shouts around, Ye San immediately said: "Be careful, the stick in this kid's hand is a very powerful treasure."

The person beside him frowned and asked, "Then what shall we do?"

Relying on decades of experience, Ye San immediately thought of a solution, and told the people around him with lip language, "This kid doesn't open the pulse door, so he shouldn't be in the Profound Realm. Don't attack him in close quarters. His root The stick will not be able to hurt us, keep a distance and release the pulse technique, and directly blast his body to pieces!"

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