Jiang Ruoyun was disturbed by this, feeling the familiar aura lingering on the long stick, and quickly stabilized the aura in his body that was on the verge of losing control.
A burly and tough figure fell from the sky, his toes gently and steadily landed on the tip of the standing long stick. The dark golden tiger pattern armor exuded a heart-stopping evil aura.
Tempered gold tiger head stick, Wang Chonghu!
As expected, everyone on the field saw that the person who came was the terrifying existence in the top thirty on the black list, and they couldn't help but have a strong look of fear on their faces.
Although they all have the strength of the Heavenly Soul Realm's Back Breath Level, there is also a gap in the Back Breath Realm. One breath difference, Haoyue Yinghui, most of them would be hard-pressed to withstand Wang Chong's tiger stick.
Live ten moves!
In addition, Wang Chonghu has had a bad reputation for many years and never acts according to the rules. This is far more terrifying than his strength.
For a moment, everyone was watching, but no one dared to act rashly, for fear of attracting the attention of this evil god and becoming the monkey who killed the chicken to scare the monkeys.
At the same time, everyone couldn't help but start to wonder, why did Wang Chonghu appear here?
Could it be that he also came here for the Three Blood Slaughters?
Only Concubine Nie Ming's mood was different at the moment. It could be said that she had sunk to the bottom of the bottom.
From the moment Wang Chonghu fell, she felt that she was locked by his aura.
This made her feel even more frightened, and she also realized that Wang Chonghu's arrival was probably not for the three bloody swordsmen, but for Jiang Ruoyun who was restrained in her arms!
Thinking of the evil aura that had been glimpsed in Jiang Ruoyun's body earlier, the suspicion in Concubine Nie Ming's heart couldn't help but become even more intense.
"Let them go!"
Wang Chonghu's two simple words immediately shocked the surroundings into silence and made everyone panic.
Concubine Nie Ming felt even more uncomfortable breathing.
Wang Chonghu stared at Concubine Nie Ming with unkind eyes, and everyone felt his suppressed anger.
This made everyone wonder about Jiang Ruoyun's identity. Why did Wang Chonghu protect her like this?
Could it be that he is a descendant of Wang Chonghu or a direct descendant?
Concubine Nie Ming's face was extremely pale at the moment, and her back teeth were clenched. Although she was very unhappy with Wang Chonghu's intimidation and aggression, she also knew that with her own strength, she would never be a match for the latter even at her peak.
Not to mention that at this moment, he was seriously injured, and his exhausted body might not be able to survive twenty or thirty moves, and would be killed by Wang Chonghu's stick.
After a slight hesitation.
Concubine Nie Ming finally let go of her hand holding Jiang Ruoyun's cheek.
Compared to your own safety, letting go is undoubtedly a wise choice.
Apart from the resentment of being forced to lose face, she didn't have any other emotions. Anyway, she didn't really want to kill Jiang Ruoyun from the beginning. In other words, after seeing Lu Feng's attitude of being willing to be humiliated, she felt a surge of emotion in her heart.
The murderous intention faded away.
After Jiang Ruoyun escaped, he quickly ran towards Lu Feng's place, regardless of the pain in his face.
At this moment, the only thing left in her eyes was the man who made her heartache to the extreme.
Almost at the same time as Jiang Ruoyun moved, Wang Chonghu, who was standing on the tip of the long stick, also moved.
With a slight leap, he jumped towards Concubine Nie Ming. At the moment before flying past, he tapped the tip of the long stick heavily with his toes, and used the vibration to pull the long stick up from the ground.
Rotating forward quickly, Yu took advantage of the situation and connected it to his hand halfway through the leap.
Seeing this scene, Concubine Nie Ming felt Wang Chonghu's truly terrifying murderous intent. She suddenly felt as if she were facing a formidable enemy. She drew out both swords at her waist and made a criss-cross movement to resist Wang Chonghu.
The tempered tiger head stick that the tiger swept across in anger.
The collision between knife and stick determined the winner almost instantly.
An extremely terrifying force burst out from the long stick in Wang Chonghu's hand that was touching the two swords. It formed a pot lid-shaped air wave ripple directly in front of Concubine Nie Ming. After a brief period of stasis, it suddenly spread to all directions.
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Everyone knew clearly that it was the trace of the surrounding spiritual energy being shaken and dispersed into nothingness by Wang Chonghu's stick, and the ripples of air waves that were stagnant before spreading were a sign that the space was almost collapsing.
Under this stick, the two swords in Concubine Nie Ming's hands were instantly bent.
Concubine Nie Ming's whole body was like a meteor streaking across the sky, she was so shocked that she flew straight out, and in the blink of an eye she was embedded on a high mountain cliff a hundred meters away.
After the violent impact and landing, Concubine Nie Ming could no longer resist the injuries caused by the stick. She spat out blood suddenly, and the shock wave of her sternum shattered and was embedded in her internal organs. The pain almost made her faint.
Holding on to the mountain wall, barely holding her body up, Concubine Nie Ming's eyes were full of fear and fear.
She originally thought that even though she was injured, it would not be a problem to withstand Wang Chonghu's twenty or thirty sticks, but she never expected that the latter just threw out a stick from Wang Chonghu.
The stick made her defeated, and she was defeated so completely!
Judging from the strength of Wang Chonghu's blow just now, Concubine Nie Ming knew that even in her prime, she would not be able to resist easily.
Wang Chonghu's strength was much more terrifying than she expected!
It occurred to me that Wang Chonghu came for Jiang Ruoyun, and they obviously had a close friendship.
Concubine Nie Ming couldn't help but have a complicated and contradictory look in her eyes.
In the midst of my grief, I looked far away towards the cliff, looking at the pair of figures clinging to each other, and murmured to myself: "I hope you won't follow in their footsteps."
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On the cliff.
Everyone was horrified by Wang Chonghu's sudden blow.
No one expected that Wang Chonghu would get into a fight over a disagreement, completely ignoring Concubine Nie Ming's identity and the Qingling Sect behind her.
It's simply too arrogant and lawless.
In addition, everyone was deeply shocked by the strength displayed by Wang Chonghu's stick.
Even if it was Tissot, his face at this moment was also extremely serious and gloomy. Originally, relying on his strength on the Heavenly Ranking, he thought he was too wary of Wang Chonghu, and thought that it would be a balance of power to a large extent.
But I never imagined that Wang Chonghu's strength has improved so much over the years, far beyond what the world knows. Judging from the power of that stick, it is enough to threaten the eight-breath level soul master of the Heavenly Soul Realm. Twenty of his black list
The ranking of seven seems to be unworthy of its name, it is much lower!
Tissot asked himself that facing such an opponent, if it were a head-on confrontation, he would never be his opponent. Even if he found an opportunity to sneak attack with his proud flying knife, he would probably only have a 30 to 40 percent chance of winning.
Jiang Ruoyun's blocked acupuncture points had been unlocked at this moment, and she firmly supported Lu Feng in his arms. It took a long time to calm down the emotions in her heart.
Gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said to Wang Chonghu: "Senior Wang, thank you."
When Wang Chonghu heard this, the stern frost on his face suddenly dissipated. He smiled kindly and said, "It's all the master's orders. It's dangerous here. Miss Yun, please go back with Uncle Wang."
When the Tisuo group heard Wang Chonghu say the word "master", they couldn't help but be startled, and their hearts were full of uproar and horror.
How could someone as powerful as Wang Chonghu be enslaved by others?
Who in the world can have such ability?
For a time, everyone was curious.
At the same time, when they heard that Wang Chonghu intended to leave and not get involved in the fight for the Three Blood Swordsmen, they couldn't help but secretly heaved a sigh of relief.
Jiang Ruoyun responded respectfully, took Lu Feng's hand, and said timidly: "Uncle Wang, can you take me, Brother Feng, and the others away together?"
Although I don't really want to owe any more favors, my current situation means that if I want to survive, I have to act shamelessly.
Wang Chonghu glanced at Lu Feng coldly and focused on holding Jiang Ruoyun's hand for a while longer, with a hint of evil on his peaceful face.
When he was about to speak, Yong Ye's voice came over first: "We have no problem with you taking this girl away, but the others have a grudge against us and must not leave!"
The unkindness on Wang Chonghu's face became even more intense when he heard this. He had nowhere to vent his sorrow, and immediately glared at Yong Ye who spoke with a pair of angry eyes.
With his fierce eyes, Yong Ye was so frightened that he stumbled half a step back.
It's not Yong Ye's fault, the scene where Wang Chonghu suddenly whipped Concubine Nie Ming away earlier was too terrifying and frightening.
Considering that he was injured at the moment and was far inferior to Nie Mingfei in terms of strength, it would be impossible for him to withstand such a stick. He was afraid that if he didn't get thrown away, he would be shattered into pieces of bloody foam on the spot.
However, because he was the first to speak, Gong Hongting of the Nine Rings Sect and several elders of the Five Emperors Sect also had the courage to speak out.
They all expressed their attitude, that is, they could tolerate taking away Jiang Ruoyun and even Lu Feng and Ye Fan, but they would never allow taking away Ling Tian.
They can settle their personal grudges in the future, but now once Ling Tian is taken away, it will be difficult for them to get the chance to obtain the Three Blood Slaughters.
When Ling Tian fully matures, their sect will undoubtedly face disastrous revenge.
Tissot didn't say anything, or perhaps everyone's attitude no longer required him to say anything.
Just by standing like this, he was able to reach a tacit understanding with everyone and elevate this alliance to a higher level of combat power.
Although Wang Chonghu said he was not afraid of anyone, it was difficult to turn a blind eye to such a group.
Taking advantage of the large number of people, Yongye plucked up the courage to shout loudly again: "I know that you are extremely powerful and we are no match for you. If you want to leave, I will never dare to stop you. But if you want to save these juniors, then I will risk everything."
If this fate comes, the woman you are protecting will definitely die on the spot."
The long stick in Wang Chonghu's hand tightened instantly, and a ferocious aura rushed straight towards Yong Ye. However, when he saw many elders from the Five Emperors Sect, Tianlang Sect, etc., they all cast warning glances. Knowing the other party's resolute attitude, he couldn't help but feel a sense of it.
fear.
He knew that given the current situation, it would not be a problem for him to protect Jiang Ruoyun, and he would be somewhat sure of protecting one more person. However, it was very difficult to protect everyone, and he would definitely lose sight of one thing.
There is no guarantee that Jiang Ruoyun will be implicated.
The situation reached a deadlock again.
Ye Fan glanced at Ling Tian subconsciously, thinking about his previous active self-sacrifice, why not take advantage of such a good opportunity now?
If he tried again, he would definitely turn back into a villain, suppress the sense of justice in Lu Feng's heart, and leave without hesitation.
In his opinion, when it comes to rescuing people, just try your best. Lu Feng has already lived up to the conscience of heaven and earth by reaching this point. It is too stupid to rush in despite knowing that there is a dead end.
But at a glance, one could see that Ling Tian's expression was extremely strange at this moment, his eyes were full of ferociousness, his facial features were twisted, and his limbs were trembling slightly, as if he was trying his best to suppress the terrible pain.
Feeling the faintly out-of-control demonic nature in his body, Ye Fan couldn't help but feel horrified by this demonic nature. It was hard to imagine how powerful the demonic nature was. It couldn't even be concealed and suppressed by the double ban of his silver needle and Lu Feng's finger strength?