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Chapter 236 Big fight!

After the Heavenly Thunder Divine Pearl was thrown out, everyone's eyes were focused on the Divine Pearl. Wu Jian and other four elders and the old man holding the staff started to snatch the Divine Pearl.

The divine beads were constantly being snatched back and forth by both sides. The two sides had fought hundreds of times in an instant. The space was shattered and energy fluctuations were scattered. The cultivators who were watching the excitement immediately retreated far away for fear of being affected.

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Zhao Yangtian and the middle-aged man had no intention of snatching the Heavenly Thunder God Pearl. Their eyes were focused on Sha Qiang who was behind the Lei Ling tribe.

"Zhutou, you hold the Ice Spirit Tribe people while I go rescue Silly Qiang." After Zhao Yangtian finished speaking, he took a step forward, his body was like the wind, and he appeared next to the Thunder Spirit Tribe people in an instant.

Weak, ranging from Taiyi Realm to Yuanyang Realm, they are considered one of the best forces in Longcheng, but in front of Zhao Yangtian, these people pose no threat to him.

Seeing Zhao Yangtian's sudden move, the middle-aged man immediately moved his body to stop Zhao Yangtian. Just when he was about to take action, a simple figure blocked him in front of him. He looked carefully and saw that this man had a simple appearance and a temperament.

The gentle young woman held a long sword made of bamboo and looked at him with an unkind expression.

"Get out of the way, I usually don't touch women." The middle-aged man warned.

Xu Qiuyun did not answer, but pointed the tip of her sword at the middle-aged man, showing her attitude with actions.

"You forced me to do this." The middle-aged man said indifferently, and then he shook his big hand, and an ice halberd made of condensed vitality suddenly appeared in his hand. The next moment, he waved the ice halberd and attacked Xu Qiuyun mercilessly.

launched an attack.

"Clang!"

The ice halberd slashed down, and Xu Qiuyun blocked with her bamboo sword. There was a sharp sound like metal collision between the two. Her bamboo sword was not an ordinary bamboo sword, but had a great background.

The middle-aged man was struggling with Xu Qiuyun and couldn't get away at all. He could only signal his tribesmen to hold Zhao Yangtian and let them buy time. When fighting Xu Qiuyun, he could feel that Xu Qiuyun's cultivation was not as good as his.

, just need to wait a few more breaths, he can get rid of Xu Qiuyun, thus preventing Zhao Yangtian from taking Sha Qiang away.

Unfortunately, things did not happen as he expected. Although Xu Qiuyun was at a disadvantage, she kept pestering him. No matter what moves he used, Xu Qiuyun was able to resist them with his light swordsmanship. At the same time,

Use retreat to advance, force him to take action, and prevent him from being distracted.

The girls from the Ice Spirit Tribe who came to restrain Zhao Yangtian formed a sword formation. The ice spirits were sharp and the sword energy was powerful. The cultivation of these girls were all in the Yuanyang realm. The sword formation formed was by no means weak. Zhao Yangtian's sleeves and robes

With a wave, an invisible space barrier directly restrained the formation of these girls, making them unable to move.

He used the same method to deal with the Lei Ling clan members, using space to restrict their movements. Dasal was also trapped. He yelled unwillingly, but to no avail. He could only watch Zhao Yangtian take Shaqiang away.

Holding Shaqiang's fat body casually under his arm, Zhao Yangtian winked at Xu Qiuyun, who was fighting with the middle-aged man, and said at the same time: "Retreat."

"Wait!" The middle-aged man suddenly stopped attacking, staring at the unconscious Silk Qiang under Zhao Yangtian's arm, and said: "Fellow Daoist Zhao, can you help me see if the fat man is wearing one on his chest?"

Stone hangings?”

Such a request was not too much, and Zhao Yangtian and the middle-aged man were not enemies, so he nodded in agreement. He opened Shaqiang's collar, looked at it for a while, and said, "No."

"Really not?" The middle-aged man's expression was a bit strange, with seven parts surprise, two parts disappointment and one part joy.

"No." Zhao Yangtian nodded firmly, but he had an impression that Shaqiang seemed to be wearing a pendant made of stones. He couldn't remember the exact appearance, and he didn't know if it was what the middle-aged man said.

kind of hanging ornaments.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man's expression became more complicated, and he slowly said: "Can Fellow Daoist Zhao do me one more favor?"

"you say."

"Take off his pants and let me see the color of his body hair underneath."

As soon as these words came out, Xu Qiuyun's expression suddenly changed, and Zhao Yangtian's expression also became very exciting, and then he said with a smile: "Si Qiang is a disciple of Qianyue Dongtian. As the elder of Qianyue Dongtian, I have the obligation to protect the disciples."

Privacy. I'm sorry I can't help you with this."

The middle-aged man had a sad look on his face, then sighed and said: "Fellow Daoist Zhao, please let my people go, they have no ill intentions."

"No problem." Zhao Yangtian waved his hand, and the girls of the Ice Spirit Tribe who had been motionless regained the freedom of movement. In response, the middle-aged man thanked them with his hands, and then led the tribe and planned to leave.

"Fellow Taoist, haven't you asked me about Gao's name yet?" Zhao Yangtian asked.

"Yangchuan, the Yang of Chunyang, the river of Glacier." After saying that, Yangchuan led his tribe and left the Falling Immortal Cliff.

"He's a little strange." Xu Qiuyun said as she looked at Yangchuan's group of people walking away.

"Who? Yangchuan?" Zhao Yangtian continued, "I also feel that I don't know whether he came for the Heavenly Thunder God Pearl or for the stupid and strong one."

"I don't know what his purpose is. But I am very curious whether Shaqiang has some connection with the Ice Spirit Tribe." Xu Qiuyun guessed.

"If there is, then Shaqiang's status in the Ice Spirit Tribe must not be low."

"I hope he has no connection with the Ice Spirit Tribe."

"Why?"

"The fewer things involved, the happier you can live." Xu Qiuyun said seemingly casually.

"That's right." Zhao Yangtian agreed. Suddenly, he patted his head and said, "By the way, I just saw my apprentice, let's go find him quickly."

"Yes." Xu Qiuyun nodded. After saying that, she followed Zhao Yangtian and flew in the direction where Qianyu left.

"Boom boom boom!"

The fight between Zhao Yangtian and the middle-aged man ended. The old man holding the staff fought fiercely with Wu Jian and other four elders. The Heavenly Thunder God Pearl turned into powder in a confrontation, and the battle stopped.

"Is this fake?!" Wu Jian realized that he had been fooled.

The expressions of the other three elders were the same as his, and the old man holding the staff was even more angry. When he was fighting with Wu Jian and the other four, Zhao Yangtian trapped Dasal and other tribesmen and rescued Silk Qiang. Now he has nothing.

Made him very angry.

"Chase!"

Wu Jian was also very angry and led the three elders to fly in the direction of Qianyu's escape. The old man holding the staff was not willing to give in. After helping Da Sal and others to release the space constraints, he arranged for the Da Sal Hui tribe to heal their injuries first.

He decided to go alone to recapture the Heavenly Thunder God Pearl.

Dasal was worried and tried to dissuade him a few times, but the old man holding the staff was stubborn and insisted on his own way. He asked Dasal and others to return to the Thunder Spirit Clan and wait for good news about him. After giving the instructions, he flashed.

, flying up like an eagle, following behind Wu Jian and his party. (To be continued)

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