"Come on, junior brother, I'll wait for you."

Chang Lin had a joking smile on his face.

In front of everyone in the Luo Xian Sect, humiliating his disciples in this way would not be very satisfying.

Wang Xi took a deep breath and began to climb forward.

throughout the process.

Everyone in the Luo Xian Sect did not roar or shout, but there was only silence, a silence as deep as an abyss.

On the other hand, the Changshou Sect was shouting and roaring as much as they wanted.

Chang Lin is like the protagonist, changing various expressions, trying to humiliate everyone in the Luoxian Sect.

Sudden!

Wang Xi, who was kneeling in front of him, suddenly stood up, a cold light wrinkled in his hand, and stabbed towards Chang Lin in an instant.

Everything happened too fast and too suddenly.

No one in the longevity sect or the Luoxian sect thought that Wang Xi would dare to assassinate Chang Lin.

But a thousandth of a second later.

"Snapped!"

Wang Xi's hand holding the dagger was grabbed by Chang Lin.

"Boy, do you think I'm really a fool?"

All the fun on Chang Lin's face disappeared, replaced by a hint of cruelty.

"snort!"

The corners of Wang Xi's mouth rose, and the original naive look disappeared, replaced by a hint of cunning like a little fox.

"Aren't you stupid?"

Before he finished speaking, Chang Lin's face suddenly turned painful.

He slowly lowered his head, and in his abdomen, a dagger was pierced into his Dantian.

"My Dantian!"

Because Chang Lin was in too much pain, he let go of Wang Xi's hand and fell to the ground.

"My Dantian, my Dantian, save me quickly, my Dantian..."

Chang Lin was like a drowning child, trying to find help from the people around him, but the disciples of the longevity sect around him just looked on indifferently, and no one reached out.

"No need for treatment."

Wang Xi stood up.

"My dagger is coated with turbidity. Your Dantian has been polluted and completely destroyed. From now on, you will no longer be an immortal cultivator."

Wang Xi flexed his wrists and spoke confidently.

"You, you, you... catch him, catch him."

Chang Lin gave orders, but no one listened to him.

His Dantian has been destroyed and he is no longer a cultivator. Who would listen to the orders of a mortal?

"Second senior brother."

A man walked out of the crowd.

"Chang Qing, catch him, catch him."

Chang Lin looked at his fourth junior brother and spoke with difficulty.

"Second Senior Brother, you are still self-righteous until now. Wake up, I am the boss now."

Chang Qing was smiling all over his face. He really didn't expect that happiness would come so suddenly.

Chang Lin was dumbfounded on the spot. Just a moment ago, he was in heaven, and in an instant he fell into hell. Only a few loyal brothers lifted him aside, and after saying "Brother Lin, take care," he returned to the team of Changshou Zhong.

"ah……"

Chang Qing stretched himself.

"Junior brother Wang Xi, right?" Chang Qing moved his neck and heard a crunching sound: "Brother, I appreciate your courage, but you hurt my second senior brother. Just now you saw that senior brother and I

How good my relationship is, tell me, how should I avenge this revenge?"

Chang Qing seems to be more playful than Chang Lin, and more sinister and cunning.

"Xizi, let me help you."

Li Long was ready to come to help.

He knew that he would never see the wrong person. His brother Li Long had always been a good person.

"Brother Long." Wang Xi turned around and looked at Li Long: "Don't come out. It's better to die one than to die two. If you can, go to the fairy world for me. In the next life, we will be brothers."

Wang Xi had an additional Fallen Immortal Sword in his hand. He looked at the disciples of the Changshou Sect who surrounded him, holding his head high and showing no fear.

"Little boys, listen carefully. My name is Wang Xi, and I come from the Luoxian Sect. When I turn around, the King of Hell will ask you who sent you there. Tell him, it was your Grandpa Xi who sent it."

The outcome of the battle is foreshadowed from the very beginning.

But that's not important.

If you can roar once in life, your life will not be in vain.

"well……"

On the top of Luoxian Mountain, Zheng Tuo sighed.

He watched the whole process through the bronze mirror.

I have to sigh.

Only the flowers that bloom in the mud are the most beautiful.

"Hahaha……"

On the battlefield.

Wang Xi fought like a madman against the disciples of the longevity sect.

Seeing this, everyone in Luoxian Sect rushed out of the forest protection formation to rescue Wang Xi.

Death is death, Luo Xian Sect disciples have nothing to fear.

"Xizi, I'm here."

Li Long howled and rushed to the front.

"Son of a bitch, didn't I tell you not to come?"

Wang Xi's eyes filled with tears, even though his body was covered with wounds and the pain was unbearable.

But the moment the Luo Xian Sect disciples rushed out, everything was worth it.

Especially the way that petite figure rushed towards him and tried to save himself, he felt that he was enough and everything was enough.

Seeing this, Chang Qing jumped out of the way and kicked Wang Xi down, then raised his sword.

"Let me enjoy the feeling of killing you in front of the people closest to you."

Chang Qing raised his long knife and looked at Wang Xi's neck.

"don't want……"

Seeing this scene, all the disciples of Luo Xian Sect roared.

But it's too late.

"boom……"

There was a loud noise.

The place where Chang Qing was was exploded, and everyone around him was blown away.

"Cough cough cough...bastard, who dares to do such a good thing."

Chang Qing struggled to get up and looked towards the center of the explosion.

now.

A pangolin, carrying the dying Wang Xi on its back, shuttled among the crowd.

"Catch him for me."

Chang Qing shouted fiercely.

From there, a figure emerged.

This person's strength was in the middle stage of foundation building. He was obviously several times stronger than the others. In a blink of an eye, he caught up with Wang Xi and raised his hand to grab him.

Such a moment.
To be continued...