The green-faced dragon undoubtedly has the power to crush everyone here and now.
His appearance ruined Senior Brother Sun's plan to use Wang Chen as cannon fodder.
The Green Faced Dragon has a notorious reputation and profound spiritual practice. He can kill a casual cultivator at the fifth level of Qi Condensation with just one breath, so he is not qualified to be cannon fodder.
Senior Brother Sun completely gave up the idea of escape, and he forced himself to hold his hands and said: "Senior Qinglong, junior Sun Falcon, my master is Fang Boyi, the elder of Huayan Sect. He often mentions seniors and praises them highly. We will never do what happened today."
When talking about it to outsiders, I still look to my seniors..."
To be fair, Sun Xuan was a qualified team leader because he could do so many things in a desperate situation. He had already said this to Black Tiger before, and at this moment he obviously hoped that the green-faced dragon would be more rational.
The green-faced dragon nodded, then turned to Black Tiger and said, "Brother Tiger, this is your fault. There are disciples of the Huayan Sect across from you, didn't you see them?"
When Sun Xuan heard what Qinglong said, his heart skipped a beat, and then his emotions started to surge, and he was filled with the ecstasy of escaping from death.
"I have taught you a long time ago not to say anything when we meet, so that we can kill him directly without knowing what background he has. It is better than being afraid in the future and not being able to handle even the smallest things." Qingmian
Long scolded him coldly.
"I saw there was a girl, but I was afraid that it would be fun if I couldn't control myself and beat her to pieces." Heihu said in a reckless voice.
"How many times have I told you that there is no limit to learning and hard work, and that you should be diligent in your work but not playful in your work. You have to be able to move freely and lift with ease. How come you still can't learn it?! You will always make a pile of rotten meat. If you do this,
When can we build the foundation!" the green-faced dragon said angrily.
After teaching Hei Hu a lesson, he turned around with a kind face, looked at the bloodless Sun Xuan and said: "Little brother, don't be afraid, what you just said about Huayan Sect, I just pretended not to hear it, and I definitely don't care.
I will tell outsiders about it.”
With a swish, the color drained from the faces of the three of them. In the sect, no one had ever seen a villain as evil as the Green Faced Dragon. Even the legs of the short and stocky young cultivator were shaking.
"Let's hit the road!"
Black Tiger laughed ferociously and the hard fire rock under his feet cracked as he kicked it. He raised the iron rod high and jumped up. The fire power all over his body made him look like a meteorite.
The fire cultivator was already manic, and the black tiger's eyes were red, making him even more ferocious. The iron rod came down with the scorching wind, and the sky was filled with red!
Among the four, only Sun Xuan gritted his teeth, struck out with a fierce sword, and charged forward with cold air.
It's just that his acclaimed Ice Moon Slash sword technique has long been out of order. The sword energy is scattered, and the tip of the sword is slightly light blue. Compared with the black tiger's stick force, it is like a firefly rushing toward the blazing fire.
Wang Chen had a flash of inspiration and remembered the name Huayan Sect.
"The ghost spirit Zhang Dacai was stranded in Qinghu Bay, unwilling to reincarnate, and only wanted to see his daughter. Isn't his daughter at Huayan Gate?"
"Can't it be such a coincidence that she is the female cultivator at the seventh level of Qi Condensation in front of me?"
"To put it bluntly, I got the Six-Path Sword and a little help from him."
Groan!
The six swords rang slightly, and the golden light suddenly burst out. Four terrifying sword auras came first and then rolled towards the black tiger.
"Brother Long, save me!"
How could Black Tiger have thought that the ants he thought could be crushed to death with one kick would suddenly take out such a terrifying sword from his pocket, and he screamed with fear in his heart?
The green-faced dragon's eyes shot out incredible light, and he watched helplessly as the black tiger was strangled by the golden sword light, and his flesh and blood flew everywhere.
For a moment, his mind went blank.
"Six Path Sword? Are you... Jiba?" The green-faced dragon couldn't believe it, and his face turned even greener.
As a lone evil cultivator, he has a notorious reputation on the list of evildoers. He commits extortion, murder, arson, and even gangsterism.
The green-faced dragon knows his way of survival very well. He doesn't mess with people he shouldn't mess with, and he doesn't touch things he shouldn't touch.
Therefore, he spent a lot of time and did a lot of homework to understand which people in the world of cultivation were crazier, stronger, and more ruthless, and which sects would seek unending revenge. These preparations allowed him to live freely in the world of cultivation for ten years.
But he didn't expect that the unrecognizable guy in front of him was actually a member of the same list of villains who got lucky enough to be inherited.
"The eighth grade is no more than the 9,000-odd villains list, and is even far inferior to Black Tiger. How can it be so strong?!"
The green-faced dragon wanted to fight the organizer of the villain list right now.
This kind of irresponsible ranking will cost lives!
"The flood has washed away the Dragon King's face. If you and I don't offend the river, let's forget it. How about that?" the green-faced dragon asked anxiously.
Thinking of the green-faced dragon's yin-yang aura just now, Wang Chen was even more disgusted, and the golden light of the six-path sword suddenly rose and rolled towards the green dragon.
"You and I will die together, and we will be destroyed together!" The green-faced dragon shouted, holding two bronze hooks, and rushed over with a surge of real power.
"He knows quite a lot of idioms...could he be a cultural person in the world of cultivation?" Wang Chen was a little confused about the culture of the world of cultivation.
After all, in a world where everyone is competing to see who has the bigger fist, not many people can still calm down and read.
Boom!
A muffled thunderous sound came.
The strong wind blew up wildly, and Sun Xuan quickly pulled his junior brothers and sisters to hide behind the rocks nearby.
There were only a few thunderous noises, and among the sounds of gold and iron, there were screams.
He couldn't help but poke his head out to look, and saw a blood hole in the green-faced dragon's chest, with blood flowing like a stream.
He barely avoided the vital point, but was still severely injured. He gritted his teeth, ignored the taboo of not being able to wield a sword in Chiyan Mountain, rose into the air, and rushed out of the mountain.
Before it had rushed far, without any warning, the green-faced dragon suddenly burst into flames, burning like a fireball flying in the air.
The heart-rending screams were soul-stirring, and between two breaths, a cultivator who had just taken half a step to build a foundation disappeared in the air, leaving not even ashes behind.
"Skyfire really deserves its reputation..."
Seeing the power of the sky fire, Wang Chen was secretly speechless.
He put away the Six Path Sword and continued walking up the mountain.
Huddled on the side of the mountain wall, Sun Xuan's face turned pale and he was sweating profusely.
When Jiba received the Six Paths Sword inheritance, news that he was self-righteous and made rude remarks gradually spread from various places.
I once laughed at the clown with disdain, but I didn't expect that this demon was so powerful that even the masters on the villain list were killed at will.
If the Black Tiger and the Green Faced Dragon's attack on themselves and others was based on their evil deeds of killing people, then based on their original attitude towards Jiba, they could have been killed ten or eight times for the rude reasons.
The only hope...
Sun Xuan felt that on the edge of life and death, his brain was extremely clear, and he couldn't help but look at his junior sister Zhang Muran.
It was this junior sister who showed her kindness to Jiba at the foot of the mountain just now.
Maybe this is the slightest chance, the chance to survive.
"Junior Sister Mu Ran, for a moment, no matter what Ji Ba wants to do or say, you have to promise him and ask him to let us go."
Under extreme nervousness, Sun Xuan's spiritual consciousness trembled a little.
Zhang Muran seemed not to hear it, his eyes flashed and his mind wandered.
The wind in Chiyan Mountain was very hot, but Sun Xuan felt chilled all over. He took two deep breaths, gritted his teeth, and looked outside, but he couldn't believe his eyes.