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The impact caused a terrifying wave to rise all around. In the blink of an eye, the sea surface became rough and the waves shook the sky.

Mo Jian and Xiong Cang fought from the ground, into the air, and then to the sea...

"Wandering Dragon Sword Technique!"

"Beast transformation!"

"Qingyun Hansoul Spear!"



Xiao Yifeng, Lingxi and Yu Wenxuan cooperated tacitly. Although the other's cultivation level was higher than theirs, in terms of mutual cooperation, I'm afraid no one can match them.

Those three disciples were obviously fighting alone and were not used to this kind of group battle. Either you almost hit me, or I almost stabbed him. Compared with the calmness of Xiao Yifeng and the other three, they were quite embarrassed.

"Brother, get out of the way! I'm coming!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was devoured by the little black dragon with a mouthful of black fire.

The screams were caught off guard, and before anyone could come forward, he was instantly burned to ashes, leaving no bones.

This scene made other disciples gasp.

The gaze he looked at the little black dragon became more and more intense.

"It's actually a divine beast, a very rare black-winged black dragon..."

Several disciples did not expect that they were so lucky and encountered a divine beast as soon as they came out.

Several disciples looked at each other and took action at the same time!

The rules of the lower world among disciples are that whoever catches him belongs to him. They were all smart and did not attack the black dragon, but turned to Yu Wenxuan.

As long as the monk who contracted it is killed, the black-winged black dragon will naturally become ownerless.

Yu Wenxuan's expression was not flustered, and the cold soul spear came out with a majestic power. Suddenly a strong wind blew up around him. Along with the powerful spiritual pressure, the spear slashed through the afterimages. In a strange shape, it moved towards him.

The strong Qi tore through the air and flew away.

"Sword formation!"

An invisible barrier was erected to block the force of the gun. But there was a sudden click, and the sword array shattered. The force of the gun was not reduced and it struck again, directly knocking one person away!

It fell into the sea with a "plop" and sank quickly.

"You dare to hurt my junior brother! You will risk your life!"

The other two people attacked, their swords were cold and filled with endless murderous intent, and they stabbed Yu Wenxuan in the back of the heart. Because the angle was too tricky, it was impossible to defend himself. Seeing that the sword was about to pierce his body, the little black dragon protected the master.

Heartbroken, open your mouth and spit out flames!

Two talismans flashed, protecting them behind the shield, and the black flames were interrupted!

At the critical moment, a golden pillar suddenly fell from the sky and directly shattered the talisman shield!

"Chaos Art, Annihilation!"

The cold voice gradually stopped, and the two of them were annihilated by the golden light in the blink of an eye. Ling Xuewei arrived in an instant, taking Yu Wenxuan to leap into the air, with golden wings flying behind her, shining with a bit of enchanting light.

"I haven't seen you for a few days. When did you get such a magic weapon?" Yu Wenxuan looked at the wings behind Ling Xuewei in surprise.

Yu Wenxuan, who survived the catastrophe, still had the intention to tease her. Ling Xuewei's eyes were heavy, and when she saw someone else was outflanking her, she said, "Hurry up!"

With a clear whistle, like a vigorous eagle soaring into the sky, Ling Xuewei took Yu Wenxuan and flew high into the sky.

"Chase!"

Mo Jian gave up on Xiong Cang, who was fighting here, and took the lead to chase him out. Behind him, three disciples followed closely.

Captain Ye Zhi reacted very quickly. A fire dragon suddenly appeared and chased after him, dragging down the two disciples at the end.

The other two people rushed to entangle them with a tacit understanding, and the captain took the opportunity to chase after them.

As a secret guard, naturally he cannot stay too far away from his master.

Layers of clouds and mist quickly flashed past her. Even if she was dragging one person with her, Ling Xuewei's speed did not slow down at all.

In terms of numbers, Ling Xuewei and the others do not have an advantage, and the beach is too close to Qiyuan, so there is no guarantee when he will come to help, so it is better to stay away from there and defeat them one by one.

As for the people on the beach, Xiong Cang Yifeng and the others had no problem dealing with them.

Ling Xuewei's speed is getting faster and faster. At this time, she is already tens of thousands of meters away from the ground. Everything below is extremely small. The sea is blue and several small islands are vaguely visible.

For a moment, Ling Xuewei's eyes narrowed slightly and she had a goal.

Yu Wenxuan, who was beside her, also saw it and nodded to her. The two of them quickly moved down the line. Suddenly, they heard the familiar dragon roar from behind, and it was the little black dragon catching up.

"Put me down."

Yu Wenxuan whistled, and the little black dragon immediately accelerated and flew below. Ling Xuewei found the right moment to let go, and Yu Wenxuan fell onto the black dragon's back.

The two quickly flew towards the island below and disappeared in a cloud of mist in the blink of an eye.

"Damn it! Where have you gone!"

"Senior Brother Mo, look! Over there!"

"Chase!"

The two figures quickly moved downwards, and after a moment, they landed on the island.

Here, there were tall bushes everywhere blocking their sight, but within a moment, they lost sight of Ling Xuewei and Yu Wenxuan.

"try to find!"

"But senior brother, we are not familiar with this place, it is too dangerous..."

"What? Are you afraid? If you are afraid, get out! When you go back and blame Senior Brother Qi, don't blame me for not giving you a chance!"

Mo Jian rolled up his sleeves and walked away without even looking at the disciple.

The disciple's face turned red, his eyes flashed with haze, and there was a trace of cruelty.

"What are you still doing? You idiot! You have no wit at all! Why don't you go find someone else!"

"One or two, it doesn't make people worry!"

"I don't know how I got into the Thousand Emperors Sect in the first place! Each one is stupider than the other..."

Even though he was far away, Mo Jian's insults could still be heard clearly.

At this moment, a cold light suddenly flashed through, and a sharp pain came from his neck. At the same time, a spurt of blood spurted out. Mo Jian covered his neck in disbelief, turned his head and looked at the person who came, "You..."

The disciple behind him looked ferocious, and the dagger in his hand was especially stained with blood. Mo Jian didn't expect that this guy would be so bold and dare to attack him!

Knock him away with one palm!

The disciple reacted quickly and dodged away with an angry look on his face, "Damn it! It's too shallow!"

After saying that, he rushed forward again, and this time the dagger pierced Mo Jian's heart!

"you!!"

Mo Jian opened his eyes wide, looking shocked and horrified.

"Pfft" the dagger was pulled out, and the blood splashed all over his face, making that ordinary face look extremely hideous.

After that, several more knives were stabbed into his body again with such ferocious force that his abdomen was almost bloody and bloody, and even his intestines came out...

The disciple then stopped and quietly put the already dead man to the ground.

He looked around, then quickly dealt with the scene, pretending to have been in a fierce battle with someone.

Ling Xuewei and Yu Wenxuan in the dark took this scene into their eyes.

Unexpectedly, they witnessed such a wonderful drama before they took action.

The humble-looking disciple acted ruthlessly and decisively, even if he killed his own disciple with his own hands, his expression did not show any panic at this moment.

Sure enough, dogs that bark don't bite.

The real tough guys are often those low-key people.

Looking at the disciple's skillful handling of the scene, one could tell that this was not the first time he had done this. He also claimed to be a disciple of the God Realm and a righteous man, but he acted so filthy in private, which shows the style of these famous disciples. (Unfinished)

to be continued)


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