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Chapter 1703: The Wicked

Haoyang, who originally thought he was going to betray me as a boss, is now dumbfounded. He doesn't know whether to help me or save Gan Qing. The same goes for Huang Lichen. [ㄨ]

Seeing her disciples or juniors fleeing in panic, the old woman snorted coldly and said: "I really didn't expect that a tenth-level immortal could have such strength, why don't I let you know me! Let's see how arrogant you can be. place!"

Seeing that this old woman wanted to help shamelessly, I couldn't help but sneer: "Haha, you really think you are all capable, don't you? Why not follow me to the back mountain to fight! Let me see what you can do under my master's little Zhuxian formation. How many can make it out alive!"

Except for the old woman, everyone who was eager to try suddenly froze. As if they just remembered the sword demon master, they all stopped in their tracks. At this time, the prisoner cow also flew out of the small immortal killing formation. It seemed that the master knew I came and released the prison cow, which made the faces of the monks change slightly.

But the old woman naturally wanted to help her younger generation. She took out two thin awls, like a night crow, and rushed towards me quickly. For a moment, under the attack effect of the fairy spirit, I even felt that I was in front of me. Ichika, it can be seen that this old woman has been promoted to the realm of gods for a long time, otherwise she would not have such strength!

Facing the attack of the fairy power, I could only use the azure stone shield to resist for the time being, so after absorbing the power of the black cloud with my sword, I began to place the azure stone shield in front of me to fight against the old woman. The purpose of!

"Gan Fu! If you dare to touch him, how can I let you go? If two of them fight one, it's not shameful!" But before the two of us could confront each other head-on, Nangong Huan's voice came from the sky and the sea of ​​clouds. !

When the old woman named Gan Shi heard Nangong Huan's angry shouting, she could only stop with a cold snort: "Qing'er! Come back, why bother being the same as these two people! Just give them face!"

"Grandma! How can I let this person go! Didn't my father say that many elders and disciples in our sect have died in his hands? He told us to kill this thief without mercy if we see him!" Gan Qing still had no intention of doing so. give up!

Gan Shi immediately said: "A little impatience will ruin a big plan! That's it for now! Let's talk about other things later!"

"This...oh!" Gan Qing, who had suffered a small loss, could only agree obediently, and then flew back to where he was.

At this time, Nangong Huan and the middle-aged man named Du also flew back!

Nangong Huan stared at Gan Cong, with a gloomy and ugly face. I started to admire Nangong Huan. Although she had great opinions on me, she also regarded me as a group. She was not happy that I was bullied by others.

The middle-aged man surnamed Du looked like he was no ordinary monk in the realm of gods. He also had a sense of intimidation in everyone's hearts. He must be familiar with Nangong Huan. When he saw Nangong Huan speaking for me, he glared at everyone. He glanced at it and said angrily: "Believe it or not, I killed all of you before Li Jiansheng came!?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the middle-aged man's domain power seemed to be suppressed in a substantial way. I felt that this domain power was not much worse than the master. I suddenly felt frightened in my heart, but this is not the key. The point is all his power. After it was emitted, I actually sensed a bit of evil energy from it!

Not a human? I was horrified. I even mistakenly thought he was a human before, but I didn't expect that there was a majestic evil spirit hidden in this power!

And this guy’s surname is Du, could he be Du Jue Xian? Thinking of this, I don’t look good. Rumor has it that Du Jue Immortal is good at killing, and the same goes for monsters!

But what about his godhead? Is the legend not true?

Everyone's expressions couldn't help but darken. For no other reason than this, the middle-aged man named Du is indeed a member of the demon race! The demon race actually went to Yuezhou, a holy land for human monks to practice, to show their dominance. Anyone who saw it would be indignant.

Bar?

But the man surnamed Du had no consciousness at all. After threatening the other party, he said: "My child, if there is no other problem, I will leave. Don't worry, no one dares to touch you here. If anyone dares to do it,

I will help you kill him!"

"Thank you, senior." Nangong Huan quickly bowed his hands respectfully, and the man named Du also pointed his toes and drifted to the back mountain. I don't know what he was doing there.

The Yuezhou monks did not dare to provoke the evil man named Du. Looking at Nangong Huan and me, they were dissatisfied and did not dare to do anything to us. They each said a few words through sound transmission, and then they dispersed and returned to their previous living pavilion.

went.

Wan Songxiao and Ye Gong were silent aside. Everyone should know that they are from Shangsanzhou. Although Yuezhou and Shangsanzhou have different views, they don't seem to dare to cause trouble and provoke me at the moment.

It's entirely because I'm a soft persimmon, if

I'm in the realm of gods, and I doubt they'll even have time to escape.
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