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Chapter 88 Delivered

In the mysterious valley, shouting and killing is shocking the sky!

These people from the world who went to Xuanji Valley to attend the meeting were arranged in the open space outside Xuanji's Thatched House, and the situation inside Xuanji's Thatched House was not very clear about.

And these people are not enough to let the Youquan Sect use the things like Burning Blood Spread to deal with them.

Therefore, when I first heard the shouts of killing, I thought it was a man in the devil who had entered the door.

I originally planned to fight against foreign enemies with the people from Xuanji Valley.

As a result, when people emerged, they were stunned.

The dragon's hand and crane are connected, a gust of wind in the north, the fire fox Hu Sanniang...

These are all right and good hands.

Although there are some less in-depth folks in it, they cannot be said to be evil demons and heretics.

Not only that, on the other hand, the leader of the Poyu Sect came in person, which is an example of the righteous way.

I heard that his son, the eldest son of the Poyumen, was also invited to the Xuanji Valley to discuss matters, but I didn't know why I didn't see him a few days ago.

Then I saw it in the crowd, and some familiar ones were immediately stunned.

Fortunately, He Tong shouted angrily:

"The disciples in Xuanji Valley are all pretended to be demons from Youquan Sect. We should work together inside and outside to eliminate all evil things!"

When the disciples of Xuanji Valley heard this, how could they kill each other?

Immediately rose up to resist, but the black-hearted palm could not be hidden.

Everyone who didn't believe it at first believed it immediately.

For a moment, the entire Xuanji Valley formed a scattered area, and the shouts of killing soared into the sky.

Soon, Xuanji's Thatched House collapsed halfway under the striking of sword energy and blood sea Bu Tianlu.

The masters in the inner world fought one after another.

The whole scene became even more chaotic.

The children of the Wei family guarded each important road and did not allow any Youquan Sect to escape.

Lou Jingjing was also among the crowd, with a hidden weapon flying flowers in her hand. Although she was a little stretched to face the enemy head-on, she would be very troubled by anyone after a while.

Just as he ignored it, he saw several more masters breaking into the crowd, flying around, and several disciples of the Youquan Sect were beaten and vomiting blood and died.

When I looked closely, it was Mo Fei, a guest from Feiyun Mountain, who came together with several famous senior masters in the world.

There are still blood marks on these people, and they obviously have old injuries that have not recovered, but they don’t care about so many of them at this moment.

Breaking into the Youquan Cult crowd and killing people when they see them.

During the inspection, Lou Jingjing wanted to find her senior brother, but she did not notice that the Youquan Sect was approaching behind her. She stretched out her palm and the light of the black-hearted palm condensed.

When Lou Jingjing came to her senses, it was too late to think about looking back to deal with it.

At this moment, a flying flower arrived instantly, and with a whoosh, it was nailed to the eyebrows of the disciple of the Youquan Sect.

"Stars fall from the blink of an eye!"

Lou Jingjing suddenly turned around and saw Cheng Feiyu standing not far away, looking at her with a smile.

"Senior Brother!"

Lou Jingjing quickly flew to the front: "Are you okay? Mr. Su's boss said it was true that he said he would save you from the trap today, and it was indeed today."

"The Dragon among the bosses of General Su is naturally trustworthy, but if the junior sister was not mediating outside, I would probably not have the chance to see Tian Ri again for my brother."

When Cheng Feiyu said this, he suddenly pulled Lou Jingjing behind him, with his hands back against the hidden weapon, and suddenly swung it, and several disciples of the Youquan Sect who were approaching were immediately forced to retreat.

"This is not a place to talk. Kill the enemy first, and then start from scratch."

Cheng Feiyu shouted softly and led Lou Jingjing into the crowd.

...

...

The battle in Xuanji Valley was so fierce that it was in Xuanji thatched cottage, Su Mo and Zangming Zhenren stood opposite each other.

"It's all good things you did!!"

The real person of Tibetan Buddhism looked at Su Mo with complex eyes. On the one hand, he was confused and annoyed on the other hand.

"I didn't expect it."

Su Mo was helpless: "What's the matter? I'm actually here to send a escort. If you don't capture Liu Suifeng, I might not come to this place. But if you come, you can't really make you a mistake, right?

"After all, according to your routine, I either resist or join, but I just want to open an escort agency with peace of mind. I really don't plan to get along with you, so...

"I can only try my best today and ask the real person to die."

"Arrogant."

A Taoist boy dressed in a Taoist boy next to Zangming took a step forward, looked at Zangming Mingren again, shook his head gently: "You can't do this, you have been planning a big show for twenty years. I thought that with your prestige in the southwest, you could control these people in the world with your prestige in the southwest, you would be able to capture these people in the world. But I didn't expect that a good show would make you sing it so badly.

"Now, there are even younger boys riding on your head to shit and pee. Just like that, what qualifications do you have to compete with me for the position of the First Lord?"

"…Blood burning, after twenty years, your mouth is still smelly."

The real person of Tibetan name sneered: "It's better to learn to coagulate..."

While speaking, he looked at another Taoist boy.

But I saw the Taoist boy staring blankly at the Lord of the Blood Sea Tribe and Liu Suifeng who had hit the distance.

The blood-colored qi rises, and the sword energy rises from the sky. As it is sprinkled, the sword energy comes from the sky, leaving sword marks on the ground, and the blood-colored true qi overflows and countless burn marks are falling. It is really a big formation.

At first I thought he wanted to see this shocking battle, but I didn't expect that this person suddenly muttered to himself:

"You are waiting for me here, I will go and attack the Lord. When he dies and I become the new Lord of the Blood Sea Tribe, I will naturally protect you from glory and wealth."

Zangming Zhenren was stunned and immediately pulled him down, then looked at the Blood Burning Order Lord next to him: "How long has it been since he became like this?"

"How can I know? Maybe my brain was kicked by a donkey, or I was devilish when practicing qigong, and the blood coagulation sutra is already weird, and it is understandable that my brain is damaged."

“…”

Zangming Zhenren thinks that blood coagulation is not a bad practice, but is probably a blind mind.

He shook his head slightly and looked at Su Mo, who stood with his hands behind his back and was carrying a sword box: "The head of General Su is lucky today. Our three commanders have not joined forces to fight against the enemy for a long time.

"Today, let us see what is amazing about President Su's fist and foot martial arts skills!"

"Ha ha ha ha."

Yang Xiaoyun laughed loudly: "Coincidentally, today I also want to learn what kind of martial arts skills the Youquan Sect has."

"I have seen a lot of kung fu in Youquan Sect."

Wei Ziyi casually put away the folding fan: "However, this is the first time I deal with the three great masters. If you are unlucky, let me kill one and a half of them. Turning back to the sect can make the teachers happy."

Su Mo looked at the two of them and seemed to have different opinions. He was about to speak, but one of them came slowly.

This person took one step at a time, and in a blink of an eye, he had already arrived in the Xuanji thatched cottage.

His eyes swept across the three great order masters one by one, and looked nothing, and then fell on Su Mo:

"Your sword hasn't been delivered yet?"

“Sent here.”

Su Mo smiled: "It was delivered a few days ago."
Chapter completed!
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