"Those who leave their cloaks in front are absolutely godless!"

Juexin shouted with a knife.

Hearing this voice, Jue Wushen trembled all over and almost fell to the ground.

Caught up?!

Although the voice felt a bit familiar, he didn't have time to think about it and threw off his cloak as he jumped over the mountain wall.

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But even so, when Juexin and everyone turned around the stone wall.

With a glance, Juexin instantly saw Jue Wushen: "There, everyone, remember, the person wearing black armor is Jue Wushen!"

Jue Wushen in front staggered.

As the grove appeared, he plunged into it, and then with the help of Jue Tian, ​​he took off his armor and put on Gui Cha Luo's clothes.

"Anyone with short hair that reaches his neck is absolutely godless!"

The voice sounded again.

Jue Wushen trembled all over, surrounded by Gui Cha Luo.

He quickly took a knife from Gui Chaluo's hand next to him and chopped off his hair in a panic.

Soon, they came to a large and turbulent river, with a gorgeous ship docked in the center of the river.

Seeing this big ship, Jue Wushen was ecstatic.

"Father, we are here!" Juetian said in surprise.

Um!

Jue Wushen was in ecstasy and shouted towards the big ship: "Where are the ten air ninjas? Why don't you come and save us!"

Ten strong ninjas!

These are the ten masters who have taken refuge in him and are extremely good at combined attacks.

"Clam clothes!!!"

Several loud roars were heard in unison.

In an instant, ten figures quickly jumped out of the boat.

However, at this moment, an erratic figure rushed over.

"Pride the clouds and wear the moon!"

Bu Jingyun swept his arms, and the big red cloak behind him turned to cover, instantly attracting the attention of Jue Wushen and the two men.

At this moment, his figure surrounded the two of them, rapidly changing and attacking with several palms.

Phew!

Bu Jingyun's move was as fast as lightning, and Jue Wushen was seriously injured. He vomited blood, and his whole body flew out and hit the water.

But Juetian gritted his teeth and rushed towards Bu Jingyun, with the Shadow Moon knife in his hand slamming down.

"Come and accept your fate!"

Juetian roared and blocked Bu Jingyun.

Seeing this scene, Duan Lang next to him was about to rush towards Jue Wushen, but the ten air ninjas had already reached the river.

In an instant, a battle broke out on the shore. The ten air ninjas and Duan Lang, Bu Jingyun and others behind them started a melee.

"No! I want to get the head!"

Duanlang glanced around and saw Juetian being beaten repeatedly by Bu Jingyun.

It's him!

Duanlang's eyes flashed, and he quickly retreated.

In an instant, he flashed into the crowd, the Fire Lin Sword gleaming, and rushed towards Jue Tian.

…

"Changing clouds and rain!"

Bu Jingyun's palm skills were as fast as lightning, dense palm prints appeared in Jue Tian's eyes, and then came with a bang.

Da da da da~

Bu Jingyun was doing a series of attacks when he saw a flash of red light.

Juetian's body and head had been separated, and his head flew into the air and fell into Duanlang's hands.

"Hahaha! The first head is mine!"

As he spoke, Duanlang raised his head and ran away.

Bu Jingyun looked at Duanlang with a dark expression. This guy actually snatched people's heads. Now he was even more annoying.

Bu Jingyun was secretly angry, while Duan Lang jumped for joy.

Jue Wushen's son's thinking was pretty good, and since he was the first to go back, he had a good impression.

"I am determined to be my son!"

Duanlang said happily.

At this time, another person flew down from the big ship, it was Jue Wushen's confidant Jin Chaluo. He suddenly picked up Jue Wushen from the river and rushed back to the ship.

After returning to the ship, Jin Chaluo looked at Jue Wushen's injuries and was horrified.

Master Jue Wushen actually lost, was seriously injured, and was still being hunted. Young Master Jue Tian also died.

Now how to do?

Jin Chaluo immediately became confused.

"Jin Cha Luo, we can't stay in the Central Plains any longer, let's sail quickly!"

Just then, a desperate cry came.

Juexin stepped forward in unison, crossing the river like a swallow paddling water, and jumped onto the big ship.

"Little Lord!"

Jin Chaluo's face was filled with surprise.

"Well, go ahead!" Juexin narrowed his eyes and nodded slowly.

"Clam suit!"

Jin Chaluo felt confident, bowed and retreated.

When Jin Chaluo left, Juexin's eyes lowered to Jue Wushen, and there was a hint of joy in his slightly narrowed eyes.

Juetian is dead now!

Isn't he the only descendant of Wushen Jue Palace?

With Jue Xin thinking this way, she took Jue Wu Shen into a secret room, squatted down and secretly healed Jue Wu Shen's true energy.

Soon, Jue Wushen woke up quietly.

He opened his eyes and looked at the somewhat familiar decorations in confusion. He was confused for a moment and then became happy.

"Hahaha, we are back!"

Jue Wushen said in surprise.

But when he saw Juexin, the smile on his face immediately froze and his brows instantly furrowed.

"Why is it you, Juetian?"

Jue Wushen pushed himself up and sat up.

Juexin secretly suppressed her inner dissatisfaction and lowered her head to pretend to be sad.

"Father, Juetian died to protect you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Juewu Shen was shocked and his mind was buzzing.

He gritted his teeth and said with great sorrow: "Tian'er, why are you dead!"

"Sad Father's Day!"

Juexin stepped forward to help the staggering Juewushen.

"Go away!"

Jue Wushen roared, pushed Jue Xin away, and said angrily: "Huh, you rebellious son must be very happy now, but don't think about it, even if I have a son with Yan Ying, I will not let you be the heir.

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Jue Wushen has no pretense. Without himself, Jue Xin is nothing more than a lost dog. What can a dragnet player do with that one trick?

"Now, call Yan Ying to take care of me!"
To be continued...