"You are looking for death!" The man who was stripped of his clothes finally couldn't bear it anymore and punched Luo Chong in the face, which made him blush immediately.
"Oh! It's quite wild. I like it!"
Luo Chong wiped away the nosebleed and reached out to take off his clothes. A little loach shivered in the cold wind.
His face showed an evil light, and he twisted his fingers to touch the big man beside him.
"Luo Laogui, if you dare to come here, I will kill you!"
Everyone was attracted by the movement here, but the two people in the field were still fighting intently.
Mo Lan was beaten and retreated steadily, and gradually felt that he was invincible, but he still held his breath and fought hard.
He was greatly surprised. His opponent had already shown signs of decline just now, so why did he become so powerful again? He struck harder and harder every time!
As Mo Feng was defeated again, Mo Lan fell to the ground and vomited another mouthful of blood.
Seeing Nan Guanghong coming with a cold face, although he felt ashamed in his heart, he insisted that the other party did not dare to kill him. The anger of Tianlan Sect was not something that the Tsing Yi Sect without a sect leader could withstand!
Thinking of this, Mo Lan not only showed no fear, but turned into resentment due to shame, and smiled coldly: "Do you dare to kill me? Coward!"
Nan Guanghong had experienced the changes in his sect, the pressure from the Tianlan Sect, and the fact that he had just plotted a sneak attack and was almost killed by a sword. He could no longer suppress the anger in his heart.
After the other party was so excited, he waved his long sword without hesitation, and the waves of ink surged, like a wild dragon, and struck down towards Mo Lan!
At this moment, everyone came to their senses one after another. Looking at the falling sword, they all had horrified expressions on their faces. None of them expected that Nan Guanghong would really dare to kill Mo Lan!
The blue sword light illuminated Mo Lan's pale face, and also reflected the fear on his face.
The word death flashed through his mind, and at the same time as he thought of the scene of his body and head being separated, a heart-wrenching feeling ran through his body, and tears welled up silently.
Just before the long sword took his life, a black shadow suddenly jumped into the field and blocked it with a wave of his sword!
With a "boom" sound, the ink waves on the sword blade rushed out, shaking a three-meter-wide cone-shaped trench on the ground.
Everyone stood silently, looking at the sudden change in the battle situation, speechless in shock.
They looked at the man who jumped into the field, and were not only surprised why he wanted to save Mo Lan, but they were also surprised that the man blocked Nan Guanghong's vigorous sword attack without even taking a step back!
Shangguan Ning also took a few more glances at the man, and realized that he was someone he had never seen before, so he couldn't help but smile bitterly.
He and Mo Lan are both leaders of the sect, and this hunting was prepared by the sect to train them both.
Unexpectedly, there is Nan Guanghong hidden among these idiots. Just looking at the battle just now, one can tell that his strength has already stabilized the two of them.
Now, another person appeared who could block Nan Guanghong's vigorous sword attack. He looked less than twenty years old, and his movements were so careless, which really shocked him!
Nan Guanghong looked at Xuan Ye standing in front of him, frowning, with a strange look in his eyes.
He had seen Xuan Ye's strength and was not surprised at all that the sword was blocked, but he was surprised why he had to block the sword for Mo Lan?
Although the two of them are not close friends, they can still be considered friends. Now, this confrontation makes people feel at a loss.
"Is it possible that Brother Xuan Ye is a lackey of the Tianlan Sect?" Nan Guanghong thought to himself, but he did not believe that the other party was such a person, which made him even more confused.
Xuan Ye saw the doubts in Nan Guanghong's heart and quietly focused his attention on the forest, whispering: "There is an expert in the Tianlan Sect hiding in the dark. If you kill him, I'm afraid not many people here will be able to leave alive."
Nan Guanghong was stunned, thinking about what he had just done, and secretly cursed himself for being blinded by anger and making such a reckless move. If Xuan Ye hadn't stopped him, it might have caused a catastrophe!
Before he could say thank you, he was interrupted by Mo Lan's cold voice.
"Nan Guanghong, I will record this battle first. If you hadn't wasted too much today, I would have killed you!"
Even though he had just escaped from the gate of hell, this sect genius still cared about face first, but his trembling legs had already given him away.
Hearing this, Nan Guanghong breathed a sigh of relief and patted Xuan Ye on the shoulder, "Brother Xuan Ye, I cannot thank you enough for your kindness. If you need me in the future, just ask."
Xuan Ye shook his head, turned his attention away from the other side of the forest, and said in a concentrated voice: "I'm afraid it's the elders of the sect who are following me. After all, I put a lot of effort into cultivating them, and I can't let them fail here. You have to be careful, the other party may have been targeting you.
You are."
Nan Guanghong shrugged, with a look of relief on his face, "The Tsing Yi Sect is already besieged on all sides, and the members may be dismissed soon, so I won't be in trouble again."
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In the dense forest, two old men stared at each other.
At that moment, they were ready to take action, but unexpectedly, the young man in black moved faster than them!
"Mr. Zhuo, where does this guy come from? I have never seen this robe before."
The skinny old man named Zhuo Lao shook his head, "Lan'er has a life-saving talisman on her body, so I took action a moment late. But if we really fight, I may not be faster than that person. I'm afraid his strength is about the same as mine."
Another old man took a breath of cold air, and his eyes flashed, "You are young, and you have already reached the late stage of Hunling. Could it be Xuantian Temple? Or Chiyue Palace?"
Mr. Zhuo shook his head and frowned, "No matter what, we have to keep our minds occupied. Mr. Yi, why don't you send a message to Shangguan Ning of your sect and ask him and Lan'er not to provoke the man in black easily."
Yi Lao nodded, "I'll go later."
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"Little lady~little lady! Ah!"
Luo Chong was tied up and lying on the ground, shouting tirelessly.
The big man who had been teased couldn't help but stepped forward and kicked Luo Chong a few times, spat a few times, covered Luo Chong's mouth with mud, and crushed him hard in the crotch, and then walked back to the crowd as if to relieve his hatred.
Mo Lan sat in the middle of the crowd with a gloomy look on his face. He wanted to use this battle to establish his authority, but unexpectedly he lost his wife and lost his army.
Just after his defeat, Nan Guanghong came to negotiate again and asked for a batch of demon crystal materials.
He didn't feel sorry for these materials, but he felt humiliated in his heart. Not only was he beaten so hard that he couldn't fight back, but he was also bullied at his door. He really couldn't swallow this feeling.
"Mo Lan, are you okay?" As soon as the monk from the Tianlan Sect asked, he was struck by the cold eyes and shut up immediately.
"Small... vomit! Little lady~ come here~"
Mo Lan glared at Luo Chong and said coldly: "Still can't be cured? Clean up and throw him into the mountains!"
Everyone shrank when they heard this, thinking of throwing it into the mountains, fearing that the bones would be eaten by monsters? This Luo Chong had always tried every means to please the Tianlan Sect, and was even more loyal to Mo Lan, but he ended up like this.
Everyone was frightened and did not dare to speak any more for fear of offending the King of Hell.
Compared to Leng Su here, Xiao Zong's side was much more lively. However, Xuan Ye was not used to this environment, so he excused himself early to rest on a treetop not far away, citing fatigue.
The night passed quietly, and the next day it was slightly brighter, so the team continued walking deeper.
Compared with yesterday, the people of Xiaozong seemed more stubborn, and they were not afraid at all even if they were arranged to explore the road first.
Mo Lan, who was walking among the crowd, had a gloomier look on his face than yesterday. This was because he had received a rumor from the elder in the morning, which made him calm down.
I didn’t expect to be bullied, but now I still have to hold in my anger. I’m really angry!
He originally wanted to kill someone, but when he saw Luo Chong coming towards him with a bruised face, his face turned cold and his murderous intention became even stronger.
Although Luo Chong was in awe, he still bowed respectfully, "Senior Brother Mo Lan."
Mo Lan gritted his teeth and smiled coldly. "I threw you in the mountains all night and you didn't die. What a fate!"
Luo Chong still had some memories of what happened last night, and felt ashamed and hateful in his heart, so he wanted to take revenge!
But he alone can't move Nan Guanghong and the others. The best way is to use Mo Lan's hand to incite these stupid people who claim to be powerful.
Therefore, even if he knew that he was thrown into the mountains by Mo Lan's order last night, he could only suppress his anger first and then approach him with a playful smile. "Brother, I have a plan to vent your anger."
As soon as he finished speaking, he was kicked away by Mo Lan. "Get away, otherwise I will get bad luck!"
Luo Chong almost fell to the ground, his lower abdomen was kicked and hurt, but he still smiled flatteringly and said: "Senior brother, can you really swallow this breath? If this plan is successful, we can make these people of the small sect free without us taking action.
,feel the feeling of despair!”
When Mo Lan heard this, he remembered the elder's words and kicked him away again, not even bothering to say anything.
When everyone saw Luo Chong slumped, they all laughed when they thought of his usual arrogant appearance, and some even bumped into him on purpose.
Luo Chong received a lot of beatings yesterday. After being hit, he immediately grimaced in pain, especially his lower body, which made his liver and gallbladder burst.
This embarrassment aroused ridicule from everyone around him. He silently recorded this revenge and could only hold back his anger, but deep down he was already thinking about the fate of these people.
Not far away, a fox demon appeared. Nan Guanghong was the first to show his power, killing the demon beast with one blow. At the same time, the people of Xiaozong also took away the demon crystal and materials.
This move is tantamount to angering a large number of people, and it is also a slap in the face of the person who established this rule!
Everyone came forward one after another, saying that Xiaozong must be suppressed, otherwise they would not be able to explain to the sect when they return this time.
Mo Lan lowered her eyes coldly, focused her gaze on Luo Chong, hooked her hand, and motioned for him to come up.
Luo Chong knew that Mo Lan couldn't swallow this breath, so he laughed sinisterly in his heart and stepped forward with a cheerful face. Before he could get closer, he was kicked by Mo Lan again and rolled on the ground a few times before he stopped.
He was in so much pain that he could hardly stand up, and he cursed this heartless coward in his heart. He lost the fight and took out his anger on him.
Before Luo Chong could stand up completely, Mo Lan grabbed his collar again and lifted him up very roughly.
The moment their eyes met, Mo Lan was like a vicious wolf, gritting his teeth and saying: "If the plan fails, I will cut you into pieces and leave you here to give the monster a tooth sacrifice!"
Hearing the coldness in the words, Luo Chong trembled, and the hatred in his heart became stronger. He quickly showed a flattering look on his face and revealed all his plans.