Chongming had been attacked more than ten times by him. The divine light on his body became dimmer and dimmer every time, and his figure was even more embarrassed. However, he was still not injured, and seemed to be exhausted, rushed towards him again and again!
Bang!
I don't know how long it took.
Ge Ming seemed to feel that he was too far away and could not see it in detail. As soon as Weili dispersed, he simply took Chongming's shot in front of him, held it in his hand, and looked at it carefully.
“It’s extraordinary.”
It said lightly: "But I don't believe it, you are immortal."
"Let them go!"
Chongming also stared at him, "Otherwise, Master Chicken will kill you sooner or later!"
"Oh."
Ge Ming sneered, "You'd better take care of yourself first."
boom!
While talking.
A squat of great power surrounded Chongming in an instant and tightened instantly, but its body did not shrink like Xiao Hei, but instead it had a slight skewed rivalry with that power, but it was just a pain that flashed from time to time in its eyes.
It's not easy to see if you look at it.
"Let them go!"
Starting just now.
It only had this sentence left in its mouth.
It is good at making a living, and it doesn't have a good brain, but in the end, it also has its own persistence in its heart.
Gu Han cannot die.
It’s just because he is the head of Xuantian Sword and the last disciple of Xuantian Sword Sect.
Xiao Hei can't be in trouble.
Just because it is my new little brother, a very obedient little brother.
"A meaningless struggle."
Jian Wuchen had no expression on his face.
"madness."
Jing Feng's tone was slightly ridiculous.
"well."
Leng Yushu's eyes were a little dim, "What a brave chicken..."
"Gu Han."
At this time.
Qianye spoke again, "It... can't last long."
"Master Chicken!"
Gu Han was heartbroken to see it.
He knew that Chongming might not die, but seeing it rushing up again and again without hesitation, knowing that it cannot be done is even more painful than being seriously injured by himself. Subconsciously, the black sword in his hand pointed directly at Ge Ming!
"Forget it."
Qianye smiled relievedly, "You are not his opponent, and after all, it's my turn to take action."
While talking.
His body dissipated and turned into a black gas again.
"Don't forget."
He finally instructed: "You promised me. If you have the strength, help me avenge me!"
pity.
He was a little regretful.
It should be...I can't see that day!
"Gu Han!"
Thinking of this, he laughed loudly and was about to go out to fight Ge Ming, "I can be friends with you, but actually..."
"Let go of the chicken!"
Suddenly!
A voice of anger reached the extreme, and a thunderous sound came from the sky in an instant, interrupting his words again!
Qianye:...
"Dog god!"
He finally couldn't help it, "Who is this?"
One by one.
All of them are so fucking shattering?
The sound is very strange.
Gu Han didn't know.
But Ge Ming knew very well, Jian Wuchen knew even more.
"Old old man?"
"Sect Master?"
boom!
Just finished speaking.
A powerful sword intent instantly enveloped everyone's heads, which was more than ten times more pressure than Xiao Hei?
brush!
The next moment.
A figure had already landed not far ahead of Ge Ming.
Wearing a black robe.
White beard and white hair.
A look of anger and murderous intent.
He held a blue-gray broad sword in his hand, saying it was a broad sword, just because the sword was not like the black sword in Gu Han's hand, it was eight feet long and nearly one foot wide. It was extremely eye-catching when he held it in his hand!
Master of Xuanjian Sect.
Yuan Zhengyang!
"Greetings to the master!"
For a moment, whether it was Jian Wuchen or hiding in a distant corner, the five Xuanjianmen sword cultivators who did not participate in the circumambulation and killing of Gu Han were all saluted to him.
"Old old man?"
Ge Ming's heart skipped a beat, "What are you here to do?"
"Ge Ming!"
Yuan Zhengyang stared at him, his tone full of sinisterness and murderous intent, "If you dare to touch a hair from Ji Master, I will destroy the entire Ge family!"
Silent!
Even Jing Feng, although he had never left the Yuan Demon Palace, he understood how strong this seemingly low-key Xuanjian Sect Master was. Master Lingya was not in charge of the matter, and he was the well-deserved strongest man in Tiannan Realm!
"oops……"
Leng Yushu blinked, suddenly covered her mouth and exclaimed, "So hairy..."
Subconsciously.
Everyone looked down.
After being tossed like this, Chongming's divine feathers naturally fell a lot, and below... there was a mess!
"Old man!"
Ge Ming suddenly felt a little panicked, "This matter..."
"I'll destroy you!"
boom!
Seeing the chicken feathers, Yuan Zhengyang's eyes were so angry that he raised his sword and slashed over!
Bang!
Bang!
In an instant!
A sword intent as thick as a star fell down and directly collided with the great power on Ge Ming's body.
"you……"
Ge Ming's pressure doubled and was about to speak, but he saw Yuan Zhengyang slashing over with another sword!
The sword is exactly the same!
The sword intent is exactly the same!
Bang!
This sword made him retreat repeatedly, and he had no more energy to trap Xiao Hei and Chongming!
"call……"
After breaking away from the shackles, Chongming breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly went to check Xiao Hei's condition.
Yuan Zhengyang?
It has no time to deal with it.
As the colorful chicken feathers flew away, everyone was worried about seeing it.
Don't drop it again!
"oops!"
It was still cold and rainy, and it was shocked, "There are so many chicken feathers, so many Ge families..."
A hair.
A Ge family.
Everyone will remember this sentence naturally.
Seeing that she was innocent and ignorant, Ge Tao and the elders of the Ge family were so scared that they were trembling and wished they could kneel down to her on the spot.
Auntie!
Stop talking!
While the person was unprepared, Gu Han's figure flashed and fell beside Chongming and Xiao Hei.
"Jiang Master..."
"Master Chicken!"
Just as he was about to speak, he was interrupted by Yuan Zhengyang again. He ignored the rest of the people and looked at Chongming tremblingly, his eyes slightly red, "Are you... okay?"
"kindness?"
Chongming was stunned and glanced at him, "Who are you?"
"Master Chicken!"
Yuan Zhengyang felt sad, "I am... Zhengyang!"
Everyone was stunned.
Gu Han was also confused.
"Zhengyang..."
Chongming blinked and thought for a while, "I don't remember."
Gu Han felt.
Chongming is a little rude.
Yuan Zhengyang didn't care at all. If Chongming didn't speak in this tone, he wouldn't be used to it.
"Just Mr. Chicken."
He thought for a while, "I am that stupid guy! That stupid guy can't practice swordsman well! Have you forgotten?"
Everyone:...
“…”
Chongming didn't speak anymore, looked at him carefully for a few more times, then looked at the broad sword in his hand, and the confused look flashed in his eyes, "It seems... I remembered it! You were ridiculed by others, alone
I hid and cried secretly, and was seen by Xiaoyun! Yes, yes... it's you! You are that stupid guy!"
"Jiang Master..."
Yuan Zhengyang burst into tears, "You finally remember me!"
"I didn't recognize it at first."
Chongming seemed a little embarrassed, "You have changed a lot."
"Just Mr. Chicken."
Yuan Zhengyang sighed, "I... are old."
"It's okay, very energetic."
"Just Mr. Chicken, you are still in style."
"Why are you here?"
"Just Mr. Chicken."
Yuan Zhengyang seemed to know that Chongming had a bad memory and quickly explained: "I went out from here."