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Chapter 27: You still want to leave after stroking your beard?

While shouting angrily, the emaciated man who was proficient in magic changed his spells in his hands, firing out one after another exquisite spells. The burly man walked like thunder, with awe-inspiring momentum. The figure of the slim woman was still looming. In an instant, the three of them formed an encirclement.

With great momentum, they came towards the headmaster and Lu Ye to attack them.

The headmaster flipped his palm, and small flags appeared out of thin air. He shouted in a low voice: "Go."

The little flag flew in all directions and disappeared into the void.

"Get up!" the headmaster shouted again, and the spiritual energy around his body surged. In an instant, a transparent light curtain covered the hall in a semicircle, and above the light curtain, magical spiritual patterns flowed and swam.

The spell cast by the thin man hit the light screen, causing ripples in the light screen. The tall man's body bumped into it, and several spiritual patterns on the light screen immediately shattered, and the looming figure of the woman was also revealed.

Her face was covered with strange patterns on her hands, which covered her original appearance and made her look like a ghost. She held a dagger like a spiritual snake in her hand. She scratched it hard, causing the spiritual pattern to break even more.

too much.

"Formation!" The thin man's eyes narrowed. The intelligence did not say that Tang Yifeng was proficient in formations, but seeing the speed with which he set up the formation, he had undoubtedly mastered the essence of the formation.

"Three breaths!" the burly man shouted, which meant that the formation could be broken within three breaths.

After all, this is a magic circle arranged in a hurry by the master. It is an extremely remarkable achievement to be able to block three monks with the same cultivation level for three breaths.

When he finished speaking, the burly man was filled with anger and slowly punched out. It seemed that his speed was extremely slow, but when the punch was punched out, his arm continued to expand and become thicker.

Inside the magic circle, the headmaster ignored the three people outside. Instead, he grabbed Lu Ye and came to the center of the dilapidated hall. There was a crystal-like object that was as tall as a person and as thick as a bucket.

"Put your hand up and activate your spiritual power!" the headmaster shouted.

Although Lu Ye didn't know what the purpose of doing this was, he knew that the headmaster would not harm him, so he quickly followed the law. Just after he put his palm on the crystal pillar and activated his spiritual power, the headmaster standing in front of him

The figure suddenly began to become blurry.

He couldn't help but feel that he was getting further and further away from this world.

"As soon as you enter, find a place to hide. You must survive! Also... don't tell anyone that you are a disciple of the Blue Blood Sect!" The headmaster looked at him with a guilty look in his eyes.

Lu Ye opened his mouth to speak, but couldn't hear his own voice at all. The figure of the master in front of him became increasingly blurry, and the whole world became blurry as well.

When he came back to his senses, there was no trace of the headmaster in sight, and even his position had changed.

Click...

The formation was shattered. As the burly man broke through the formation, he rushed towards the headmaster with great momentum, punched out, and thought to himself: "We succeeded!"

The next moment, a violent wave of air swept across, turning the dilapidated hall into ruins. Only the crystal pillar was safe and sound.

The burly man's eyes suddenly shrank, and he looked at the leader in front of him, whose upper body clothes were shattered and whose muscles were clearly defined, and who caught his fist with one hand, and the corners of his eyes twitched violently: "How is that possible?"

As we all know, the Blue Blood Sect Tang Yifeng follows the path of Dharma cultivation, but at this moment, it seems that this is not Dharma cultivation? This is clearly individual cultivation!

Moreover, the cultivation level Tang Yifeng showed at this moment was by no means as simple as what the intelligence said.

"Mission failed, the intelligence is wrong, retreat!" The thin man who was proficient in magic shouted.

The slender woman who had already rushed to the headmaster did not hesitate at all, and quickly retreated. The mission target was gone, and it was obviously not cost-effective to fight Tang Yifeng to death.

Click!

Accompanied by a muffled grunt, several bones were broken in the fist held by the headmaster. The burly man was so strong that he did not scream. However, the next moment, a fist came out from his unexpected direction.

The direction came and hit him hard on the chin.

The burly man soared into the sky, stars rising in front of his eyes.

"You've stroked the tiger's beard and you still want to leave?" The headmaster's eyes were lowered. As he finished speaking, the man appeared in mid-air and kicked him out from the side.

With a sound of hitting the ground, the graceful woman who had already hidden her figure and was running away into the distance was kicked out of her tracks and screamed as she fell towards the mountain below.

The headmaster raised his hand again, and a rope-like treasure flew out and rolled towards the thin man.



a moment ago.

In the cabin of the flying dragon ship, Pang Zhen was sitting upright, with a chubby figure kneeling in front of him. It was Pang Panghai. This guy was pinching his ears with both hands, with a pitiful expression on his face.

Pang Zhen snapped the case and said angrily: "You bastard, do you know what you did!"

Pang Panghai said aggrievedly: "Didn't you just point out that Lu Yiye and let him choose Mr. Tang's Blue Blood Sect?"

"Then do you know that this is against the alliance rules?" Pang Zhen became even more angry.

When Pang Panghai gave instructions to Lu Ye and Yu Xiaodie, he did not avoid others. Although others did not know what they were talking about, many people saw it.

After checking later, it was easy to find Pang Dahaitou.

Over the years, Mr. Tang has gone on many missions with the Haotian Alliance and rescued many enslaved people. However, those rescued people with cultivation qualifications and talents rarely choose the Blue Blood Sect when they finally choose a sect.

Don't say independent selection.

This time there was an exception.

Pang Zhen felt that there was something fishy about this matter. Was there someone secretly giving him some advice? When he checked, he found out that it was his own family members.

"Then how about it? How about uncle, you deal with me according to the alliance rules?" Pang Panghai looked at Pang Zhen, his little eyes blinking.

"You bastard, if it weren't for your mother's sake, I would slap you!" Pang Zhen raised his hand to slap you while he was speaking. Pang Panghai couldn't help but shrink his neck, seeing that Pang Zhen's slap was not serious.

I took the photo and started laughing again.

Looking at his playful and smiling face, Pang Zhen became more and more angry. After being angry for a while, he said: "Fortunately, you still know how to measure. That kid only has one talent and will not achieve much in the future. According to Mr. Tang,

Later I will find an opportunity to send him to another sect to practice, and I hope he won't cause any trouble."

Pang Panghai frowned and said: "Uncle, the Jade Blood Sect has not accepted any disciples for thirty years. If we don't accept them anymore, the entire sect will be deposed according to the alliance rules. Mr. Tang and Senior Sister Shuiyuan are both good people, but I can't stand it either. So

That's why I went to point out that Lu Yiye. But uncle, what happened back then, did those people want to suppress the Blue Blood Sect to this point?"

"Don't ask if you shouldn't know. Remember, this pool of water is very deep and it's not something you, the Yunhe realm, can interfere with. Don't make your own decisions in the future."

"Yes!" Pang Panghai responded quickly, knowing that this disaster was over, Shi Shiran stood up from the ground.

"Who asked you to stand up?" Pang Zhen raised his eyes.

Plop...

Pang Panghai knelt neatly.

Pang Zhen glanced at him angrily and was about to scold him a few more words. Suddenly he frowned and looked down at the ring on his thumb. The next moment, his expression changed drastically, he stood up and rushed out in a hurry!

A few dozen breaths later, a stream of light fell into the mountains and fields, revealing a figure. It was Pang Zhen who was rushing over. After receiving the message from Mr. Tang, he did not waste any time.

Looking around, the mountains and fields are in a mess, with traces of the war remaining everywhere.

The body of a burly man lay aside, with a big hole in his chest, as if he had been killed by a punch. On the other side, the body of a woman with ghost marks on her face was twisted and folded, embedded in a mountain wall, and there was another person.

He was stepped on by Mr. Tang, his head was shattered and his brains were all over the floor.

Mr. Tang was naked from the waist up, with waves of energy rolling around his body and steaming spiritual energy.

Pang Zhen couldn't help but jump at the corner of his eye.


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