"Before your soul master lifted my position, I was still your military division. What is wrong with the military division's handsome troops?" Said a little bit of desire and said.

As for the soul kings around him, he chose to ignore it directly.

"Military division? Even if you are a military division, we will never obey your order.

As the saying goes, if you can sell teammates once, you can sell it for the second time. Who knows that this so -called military division will treat them as shields next time.

"Don't listen to my order, as long as you listen to the order of the soul master", "I know that I can't speak well, and I move it directly out of the soul master.

"What do you mean?"

He dares to stubbornly stubbornly with no desire, because he has taken advantage, and the desire is wrong.

But if he dares to disrespect the soul master, he does not need to take the shot. The soul kings around him can tear his face instantly and take him to the soul owner.

In the entire soul family, the soul owner has the supreme right of high, and is the owner of all the soul family.

"You can understand it when you look at it."

Yueyue Soul King took the jade card, entered his energy in, and closed his eyes. After a while, his expression began to change sharply.

At first glance, the other soul king got up and took out his own weapons.

"Don't panic, it's fine for a while." Said the desireless face, it seemed that this scene was already in his unexpected.

Sure enough, after a while, the King of Yueyue opened his eyes, and looked at the complex complex.

Nodded "Your Soul Lord is very clever, he knows what we can want, so he will spare us to help us"

"What do we need to do?" The king of Yueyue soul asked.

"Rectify and pursue the Demon Army." Said the desire.

As soon as this remark came out, a few soul kings were unwilling. Now everyone knows that Daomen is mixed with the demon clan, and Liu Jun and the elders of Daomen are also there. Who dares to catch up to death?

"Are you letting us go to death? That Liu Jun, killed Qianmu Soul King, killed the King of Water Wushu, do you think he would not kill us a few?" Yueyue Soul Wang Yinyou said.

Although he didn't want to admit it, Liu Jun's shock was too great. He turned his own strength to turn the tide, reversing the entire battle, and was scary.

The last arrow almost asked for his life.

If he let him go with Liu Jun again, he must run the first time, what face is not face, his life is important.

"Liu Jun will not be with the demon army, they will go to other places."

"Are you sure?" Yueyue Soul Wang watched suspiciously.

"Even if you don't believe me, you should always believe it, do you think he will let you send you to death."

"Let's believe in you once." The King of Yueyue Soul stood up and "Call all black armored soldiers and chase the monster army!"

Several other soul kings looked at each other. Although they were unwilling, they couldn't say anything. After all, the king of Yueyue Soul is the person of the soul master.

Elastic

On the other side, Liu Jun pointed at the body of the scholar who motionless, "The elder, what about this elder, what about this?"

It was just that the corpse of the scholar of Luoishuang was controlled by the desire and was used to restrain the real people of Shangyuan. As a result, the real person of Shangyuan was dressed as a pig to eat tigers.

Shangyuan's real person sighed, and there was some sadness in his eyes. "Put it into the storage instrument first, wait for the back door, I will send my old friend to Confucianism in person, so as to be buried."

At this time, the hand of the scholar of Luoishuang moved a bit.

Liu Jun blinked and pulled out the fire symbol, "The corpse? The corpse changed?"

Shangyuan's real person hurriedly blocked in front of Liu Jun, "My old friend's soul is still there, put away your departure symbol"

Liu Junzheng put away the fire symbol, and just now he almost burned the scholar of the fire.

"Old friend, can you help me be busy." Luo Shimuang University opened his eyes, and only his eyes were looking up to Yuanyuan Real person, and his face was pale.

"You said, help me try to help me." Shangyuan's real -life face said dignified.

He knew that the vitality of the scholar of Luoishuang was lost, and the remaining soul was not complete. At most, it was just conveyed the information. It won't be long, and this strand of souls will disappear.

"There are thousands of disciples in Confucianism. I want to be cheeky, please and this little brother, and help me take them back safely back."

It is said that the literati has their own pride, but this time, in order to save the thousands of Confucian disciples, Luoishuang University put down all their dignity and pride, and directly knelt down and begged Shangyuan Real person and Liu Jun.

And Liu Jun jumped out of his excitement. Whether he helped or not, he couldn't stand this gift.

Shangyuan's real person immediately helped the scholar "I swear with the Tao, and I will definitely take the thousands of Confucian disciples back to the whole whole time, old friends, rest assured,"

Hearing the real person of Shangyuan's promise, a smile showed a smile on the pale face of Luo Shuang University, "Old friend, thank you, goodbye,"

After speaking, the scholar at Luoishuang University closed his eyes completely.

The sad look on Shangyuan's real person's face. At his age, the old friend was still too little, and one less one.

"Elder Elder, Liu Dianzhu, and the remaining thousands of disciples left in Confucianism, coincided with the tens of thousands of monks of the practitioner alliance, were chased by the Black Armor Army, and they were asking us to help us."

"Black armor? Aren't we just running the Black Armor Army? No, you mean another Black Armor Army?" Liu Jun asked with wide eyes.

The owner of Situ Temple nodded "is another Black Armor, the number is about 50,000 to 600,000.

"I always feel that there is a plot." Liu Jun frowned slightly.

Here, the scholar of Luo Shimura just asked Shang Yuan to take the thousands of disciples of Confucian disciples back, and he was chased and killed over there, as if he was going to follow the real person to rescue him.

Moreover, the so -called practitioner alliance, coupled with the Confucian thousands of students, is 780,000, and hundreds of thousands of black armored troops are chased and killed.

Then, then

"No matter what conspiracy, since I swear with the mind, I naturally take the security of thousands of Confucian students." The real person in the Yuan Dynasty sighed.

This is a coincidence. He said that he didn't believe it without conspiracy, but the problem was that he had to go.

"There are two possibilities. The first is that their goal is the demon family, but I think it is unlikely. Before the two of us came, they had already played a lot of time with the monster army, with their

For military power, not to mention the destroy of the demon troops, at least there is no problem with the hit. The second is the purpose of attracting us to the past. Their goal is to us. "Liu Jun analyzed.

"What you mean, those thousands of Confucian students are bait, fishing for us?" Said Shangyuan real people in surprise.

"It is very likely that all this can't be said." Liu Jun said sloppy.

"Then I'll go, you stay," Shangyuan real person said without hesitation.

When he went, even if he fell into a trap, he died, but if Liu Jun's talented genius who was difficult to meet in the road was pitted in, he became the sinner of the door.

"What are you doing, go together." Liu Jun saw what Yuan Zhenren wanted to say, and immediately made up another sentence, "Don't hesitate, hesitates for a while, those thousands of Confucian disciples are dead"

"Xing" Shangyuan's real -man bite his teeth "Situ Temple, you take Daomen disciples to follow the demon army first, and have a look at each other, Liu Jun and I will save people"

"Okay, elder elder, Liu Dianzhu, pay attention to safety, Daomen can't lose you," Situ Temple said sincerely.

A distinguished man is comparable to the existence of the elder. A future successor has the ability to kill the soul -soul king at a young age.

"Let's go" Liu Jun signaled that he was a real person to lead, he was a little infatuated.

If he let him save thousands of Confucian disciples by himself, I'm afraid that when he arrives, there will be a pile of bones.

Shangyuan's real person took a step forward, and the next second appeared more than hundreds of meters away, and Liu Jun also disappeared.

The Lord of the Situ Dian blinked, and it really was the waves of the Yangtze River.
Chapter completed!