"Brother, you go, you can't get rid of us!" Jiaojiao has reached the late stage of fusion for three thousand years. Compared to before, she is more mature at this moment. Please remember the website address:.

Qian Duoduo's fat body is still old, but he looks twenty or thirty years old. He looks like a half-old man. His cultivation is now in the middle stage of the tribulation, and he is driving a sixth-grade flying boat quickly.

In the flying boat, the horse steed quietly on the side. He looked much older than Qian Duoduo, with white hair and wrinkles, as if everything was related to him. His eyes were warm, and he looked at the beautiful woman lying in his arms without any anxiety.

And the woman was naturally Luoxia, but her eyes were closed at this moment, and although she was breathing as usual, she had no reaction at all.

As for Chu Meng, she stood beside Qian Duoduo obediently, without any anxiety or fear.

"Stop talking about Jiaojiao. It's all about this. What's the point of running away by myself? Even if I want to die, I have to die with you!"

When Jiaojiao heard this, she bit her lip and didn't say anything again!

Behind his flying boat, followed three sixth-grade flying boats that were not slow at all.

This pursuit and escape took half a day. Qian Duoduo and his team had five people on the flying boat. In addition, Qian Duoduo was enough to weigh ten, so it was hard to think about it.

Gradually, the Qianduoduo's flying boat was sandwiched in the center, and a late-stage monk in each of them was asked to fly out.

These three are all aged, two old men and one old woman.

"Hmph, just you still want to escape. I want to see how you can escape. Today, that girl will all die!"

The old woman is quite powerful, and she thinks her status in the Changsheng Sect will not be too low.

When Qian Duoduo saw him running away, he immediately landed the flying boat on the ground. Several people left the flying boat. Qian Duoduo stood in front, Jiaojiao Chumeng stood behind him, and Ma Feng still looked like he was not in charge of his own affairs.

Qian Duoduo looked at the people around him and sighed, "Hey, Lao Ma, I'm not good at old money today!"

"Yeah!" Ma Fengqi nodded softly and continued to stare at Luo Xia, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

Qian Duoduonai shook his head. Not only did this guy lose his ability to fight, but he even lost his fighting skills.

"Have you figured it out? Haha, but it's useless. The ancestor's order was to leave no living except that girl."

When the old woman saw the decadent people, she smiled disdainfully.

"Hmph, I can't run away from you three old guys, but you're still a little short of fighting."

"Hahaha, is that right? If the two of them were normal, the three old men would naturally turn around and leave. They could turn defeat into victory in the hands of the fourteen tribulation period. The three old men claimed that they had not yet, but now you are the fat man left. It would be shameless to say that!"

"Elder Hao, what's the point of asking them? I'll catch them first. Otherwise, if something happens, we won't be able to take it away!" An old man with silver hair said impatiently.

"What else can happen?" the old woman said this, but without hesitation, she took out her snake-headed crutch and smashed it towards Qian Duoduo. The other two had no intention of watching at this time. One of them went up to attack Qian Duoduo, while the other one flew towards the direction of the horse steed and Luoxia.

Qian Duoduo's eyes flashed with anxiety. He could not separate himself from the two late-stage monks of the Tribulation. Although there were Jiaojiao and Chu Meng, they could only be treated as decorations now.[

"I'm still distracted now, I'm just looking for death!"

When Qian Duoduo was worried, the old woman's voice appeared again. Qian Duoduo was shocked and quickly dodged, but with his body, he could not be as light as a swallow, so he was heavily involved in a crutch on his back.

"elder brother!"

Jiaojiao shouted loudly.

"Brother Ma, be careful!"

Chu Meng's words rang almost at the same time, but Ma Feng didn't seem to hear it, and even his eyes were full of relief.

Qian Duoduo heard the sound and ignored his injuries and grabbed the spiritual sword that was about to fall on Ma Feng.

But Qian Duoduo's speed was comparable to the Spirit Sword, so he could only shout in grief and anger: "Old Ma, why don't you hide!"

Ma Feng closed his eyes slowly with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Puff!"

Blood splashed out. Chu Meng was standing there, and her body was immediately splashed with blood. She couldn't bear to look at it, so she turned her head and closed her eyes.

"Brother Liuma!"

Looking at the bloody horse steak, Jiaojiao shouted in a crying voice.

"Plop!"

A body separated from the middle and was split in half.

But Jiaojiao opened her eyes wide. It was not the horse priest who was split, but the old man who attacked him.

Jiaojiao looked at the yellow-faced man who appeared in front of her and showed ecstasy. Brother Liuma is fine, someone is coming to save them!

This incident happened so quickly that everyone present was shocked.

"Thank you for helping me!"

Qian Duoduo quickly thanked him, and turned to the two elders of the Sect of Changsheng again, saying that this is the present?

"Who dares to attack my Changsheng Sect and seek death!" The old woman's expression changed drastically, and she scolded the yellow-faced man.

"Changshengmen? I haven't heard of it. I'm very famous? Humph, I think it's just a group of robbers who bully others. I saw something wrong with the past, so I was tactful and got out of here. Otherwise, I wouldn't be ruthless if I kill the robbers!"

"You are arrogant and think you are sure to win the sneak attack? Death!"

The old woman raised her snake head and immediately rushed towards the yellow-faced man.

The silver-haired elder found Qian Duoduo without saying a word.

The yellow-faced man's expression changed, and his murderous aura was everywhere. A light blue sword appeared again. The old woman just saw a flash of blue light and found that she actually saw her back.

At this time, she realized that she had underestimated her opponent far away, but it was too late. Before she could escape from the Nascent Soul, severe pain came from her dantian, and then she lost consciousness.

Qian Duoduo had just fought with the old man with silver hair, but found that the yellow-faced man had arrived beside him. Qian Duoduo felt a little surprised. How could the old woman let Yi Cheng come so easily? When he looked back, he saw that the old woman was already in a different place and could not die again.

Qian Duoduo's shock was not over yet, and he heard a scream again.

When he realized something, the two corpses had separated from each other.

Qian Duoduo swallowed a mouthful of saliva. This person was too perverted. Killing a monk who was one level higher than him was actually as simple as raising his sword.

"Thank you for your kind help. I'm giving Qian Duoduo, I don't know what you call me!" Qian Duoduo quickly said thank you.

"It's me, Senior Brother Qian, I am Yicheng. Now this is not a place to talk. Come with me first!"

Yi Cheng said to Qian Duoduo at the same time.

"Yi Cheng? Are you really Yi Cheng?" Qian Duoduo glanced at the yellow-faced man and said in surprise.

"It's really me, but now I can't show my original appearance. I brought a bunch of storage rings when we met for the first time!"

A Mahayana-stage monk appeared in Yi Cheng's spiritual consciousness. Needless to ask, he knew it was a person from the Changsheng Sect. I really don't know what made the Changsheng Sect so nervous, so I actually sent a Mahayana-stage monk to come.
Chapter completed!