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Chapter 171: Life hangs by a thread

Before he could turn around to see if it was Wanrong who was sneaking up on him, three strong gusts of wind suddenly hit his face, accompanied by three sharp white blades of cold light.

Zheng Chen had already felt it. At this time, he was seriously injured. Because all his energy was mobilized, he felt blocked, but he did not dare to stop. He immediately twisted his body, narrowly escaped, and then jumped forward and ran for hundreds of miles.

rice.

Still not giving Zheng Chen any time to prepare, the three strong winds missed and then rushed over. However, at this time Zheng Chen had bought some time for himself, but after seeing the three strong winds clearly, he

It comes from three black monks.

These three monks in black clothes were full of murderous aura and were holding high-quality sabers. At first glance, they looked the same as the killers who besieged Fairy Ziyan and her sisters in the Monster Forest.

"Are you the killers of the Hunting Immortal Palace?" Zheng Chen asked in surprise as he poured his power into the Cirrus Cloud Chain and swept towards the three black-clothed monks.

The three monks in black didn't say a word. The sabers in their hands suddenly became aura, and each of them emitted a sword light of more than five feet. The distance between them and Zheng Chen was instantly shortened, and the attacks also fell on Zheng Chen's neck and abdomen.

There were vital points everywhere, including the knee and knee, leaving Zheng Chen no room for maneuver.

Obviously, these three monks in black are all experienced in killing formations, and they cooperate very well. They are good at combining to kill opponents in martial arts. Their attacks are extremely cold, and they have a sense of self-sacrifice.

, the attitude of not giving up until the goal is achieved is very difficult to deal with.

Zheng Chen could feel that the cultivation of these three black-clothed monks were at the peak of the Soul Gathering Stage, and they should be elite disciples of other sects. Even though Zheng Chen was much stronger than the monks of the same period, he was injured now. Faced with this

The three of them also felt very depressed.

However, Zheng Chen retreated again, and after dodging the three people's attacks, he also used the Five Elements Umbrella and the Sky-Breaking Needle at the same time.

The Sky-Breaking Needle turned into three and flicked away the sharp sabers of the three monks in black, while the Five Elements Umbrella emitted rays of spiritual light, blocking their saber energy from Zheng Chen's body.

Taking advantage of this gap, Zheng Chen glanced elsewhere, but saw that the little guy was already being hugged by Zilin, and Zilin had blood bleeding from the corners of her mouth, and the clothes on her chest were soaked with blood. She had obviously suffered a very heavy injury.

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As for Wanrong, she was looking at Zilin with a stern expression, with a hint of fear for the little guy in her eyes.

"You actually got together with the people from the Hunting Immortal Palace and tried to murder allied disciples. Aren't you afraid that you will be punished by Senior Tianmugu after you go back?" Zilin was very angry and asked righteously.

"Haha, if you die here, who will know that I did it?" Wanrong replied nonchalantly.

"Do you think you can take our lives just by yourself?" Zilin suppressed her injuries and asked calmly.

"Stop trying to be brave. You and Zheng Chen have both been hit by the Heavenly Wood Spirit Needle. Unless I personally remove it for you, your skills will soon be completely sealed and then slowly dissipate. If you want to survive, there is no chance.

." Wanrong snorted coldly, then glanced at Zheng Chen who was still fighting with the three killers of the Hunting Immortal Hall, and responded calmly.

"Why did you join forces with the Hunting Immortal Palace to attack us?" Zilin indeed felt that the skill in her body was gradually solidifying, making it increasingly difficult to mobilize, but she also asked with some reluctance.

"Haha, it's very simple. This is just a deal. They want my help to attack Zheng Chen, and I need their help to take back the fairy treasure from the black-robed monk!" Wanrong saw that Zilin's momentum was getting weaker and weaker, and she probably

After a while, he will lose his fighting power without fighting, so I am in the mood to chat with him for a few more words.

"We can also help you get back the fairy treasure..." Zilin asked still puzzled.

"You? I would rather believe in the killers of the Hunting Immortal Palace. After all, they have always had a good reputation." Wanrong said with disdain.

"You..." Zilin stretched out her blood-stained jade hand and pointed at Wanrong tremblingly. At this moment, her life was hanging by a thread. She looked very angry, but she was helpless.

Before coming, Luo Yunzi did give Zi Lin some life-saving magic weapons. Even if she encountered an immortal or even an immortal master, she had the ability to escape safely, but she did not expect to be attacked by such a sneak attack and hit by the Tianmu Spiritual Needle.


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