There was no stop at Chu Zhen after being separated from Mo Qingli near the Heavenly Mound, and he then went towards the team of the Martial Sect to prepare to gather.

After dragging on for so many days, I don't know if Wu Zong's side has arrived at the place where the inheritance relics were opened.

In addition, Long Xuanshuang and Ye Yao didn't know that they hadn't returned to the team.

If you calculate the time, Ye Yao's side should be about to embark on the way home.

Thinking of this, Chu Yin couldn't help but speed up the pace of movement.

Sun Budi is far from cool, Sun Xue is an early grandson of Yang

Sun Budi is far from cool, Sun Xue is an early grandson of Yang......

......

"Whoosh!"

The body was like electricity, and above the leafy jungle, Chu Zhen flew through the sky like a bolt of lightning, drawing out a bunch of sharp shuttles.

Compared with the degree of the eternal realm, it is completely incomparable.

The ship is not a ghost and learns from the yang finger to show the gram

After stepping into the Saint King Realm, Chu Zhen's body movement was more than ten times better than at the beginning.

After learning from Yang Zhixianke......

And the perception of the six senses is far better than before, and the wind and grass within a radius of hundreds of miles are all under Chu Zhen's perception.

The mountains and rivers ahead are magnificent, the mountains are steep, and the long river basin of a horse and a flat river is like a giant dragon lying on the ground...... Chu Jian unconsciously opened his eyes and was relaxed, and the gloomy anger that had been accumulated in his heart before quietly dissipated a lot.

......

Suddenly, there was a slight strange sound in the secluded jungle below.

Subconsciously glanced at the past, through the lush branches, through the gaps in the branches and leaves, it was faintly visible that there were several human corpses scattered in the forest.

Chu Chen's eyes were slightly condensed, although it was normal to see dead people in the Holy War call, but the vigilance in his heart still caused him to fly down and jump into the forest.

The moment it fell to the ground, the smell of blood wafting in the air made Chu Zhen frown.

At a glance, there were corpses everywhere, at least twenty or thirty...... The dried blood solidified on the ground, converging into dark red streaks.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Chu Zhen's pupils shrank faintly, and his face quietly became a little solemn.

The enemy's hatred is cool, and the investigation is secret

Among these people, many of them were dressed in the special clothes of the Martial Sect.

"Chu, Senior Brother Chu Chen......"

At this moment, an extremely weak voice came into Chu Zhen's ears like a gnat.

Chu Zhen looked sideways, and saw that on the edge of a swamp not far to the left, a person with blood stains all over his body and almost no right shoulder was moving his body with difficulty.

Chu Zhen hurriedly ran over and leaned over to help him up.

However, the other party's injuries were already fatal, and there was no hope of life.

"Chu, Senior Brother Chu Zhen, you can, all, finally come......" When the man saw Chu Zhen, there was a shallow light in his eyes, "You, you're okay, really, it's really good......"

As he spoke, the man stretched out his one-arm stained with blood and mud, and trembled to grasp Chu Zhen's palm.

"Let's go, Senior Brother Chu Zhen, Wu Zong, Wu Zong is going to end, you hurry up, you, you are our hope, go quickly......"

Listening to the other party's intermittent, but particularly eager words, Chu Zhen's eyes swelled with a cold glow.

"Who is it?" he said coldly.

"Ling, Lingyun Sect ......"

The words stopped abruptly, and the moment he said these three words, the man's head fell to the ground weakly, and his single hand still grabbed Chu Zhen's palm, and his last exhortation used up the last trace of strength.

Lingyun Sect!

When the three words entered his ears, Chu Zhen's pupils directly became as sharp as a sharp blade.

For these three words, although Chu Zhen had only heard Wang Li mention them once, it was enough for him to completely remember this sect.

The power of the Lingyun Sect is particularly huge, and for thousands of years, they have been forcibly subduing a number of middle and upper reaches of the sect families with brute force, so as to continuously expand their own power.

This kind of behavior that was close to 'whale swallowing' made Ling Yun Sect's exhibition very rapid for a while, and it was even approaching a behemoth like the 'War God Palace'.

......

And, the grievances between Lingyun Sect and Wu Sect also stem from this.

Among the first-class forces in Middle 6, the background of the Martial Sect can be said to be the shortest, and it has naturally become the target of the Lingyun Sect to recruit under its command.

But Wu Zong's refusal also made Ling Yunzong hold a grudge.

......

In the last "Holy War Call", Wu Zong's team had a very gorgeous lineup.

There are more than a dozen top geniuses with the bloodline boundary of the top-grade holy body, as well as three demons with the bloodline boundary of the top-grade holy body.

Such a lineup was also particularly noteworthy among the many first-class forces at that time.

However, it was such a team with potential that had suffered an unprecedented blow in the last jihad call-up.

Of the thousands of Martial Sect disciples, more than two-thirds of them were killed or wounded.

The most vicious thing is that all the geniuses who possess the bloodline boundary of the Holy Body, without exception, have all been abolished and cultivated.

There is no doubt that this is absolutely fatal for Wu Zong's blow.

For those many disciples who have unlimited potential and are struggling to pursue the path of martial arts, it is more cruel than death.

Moreover, the culprit of all this is none other than Lingyun Sect.

The targeted revenge almost destroyed the Martial Sect, if it weren't for the hard support of the sect master Dongfang Hengzhi and the creation of a divine object such as "Dream Back to the Star Realm", the Martial Sect might have ceased to exist.

......

It has been a hundred years since the last holy war conscription, and the feud between the Lingyun Sect and the Martial Sect has once again continued to this day.

The Lingyun Sect must repeat history again.

Wu Zong was once again caught in the middle of fire and water.

......

Suddenly, a cold and biting frost appeared in Chu Zhen's eyes.

He looked down at the senior brother in front of him who couldn't even call the other party's name, but wanted to leave quickly, and his eyes couldn't help but feel a little cold.

Chu Zhen gently lowered the other party's arm, and the anger in his heart was like a lit flame, gradually igniting.

......

At this moment, a shrill shout of killing and a panicked angry roar faintly reached Chu Zhen's ears in the depths of the jungle.

Chu Chen's eyes were cold, and his deep pupils seemed to have purple glows.

......

......

The knot is not far away, and the hatred of the only ship is made by the troublesome department

Among the first-class forces in the middle 6, the background of the Martial Sect can be said to be the shortest, and it has naturally become the target of Lingyun Sect's recruitment.

"Run, Wu Er, don't die in front of Lao Tzu!"

"What are you talking about? Ding Xiaoyun, the fortune teller said that I, Wu Mian, will live at least 800 years old. ”

"Yes, if you can live to be 800 years old, then I will live to be 900. ”

......

More than a dozen hurried figures rushed through the forest like a herd of scattered beasts, their bodies were in disarray, their bodies were wounded in many places, and the blood continued to soak their clothes, turning into patches of blood.

"Bang!"

The enemy is the enemy of the department, the only grandson, and the ball fights the cold ship

A stumbling delicate figure slipped under his feet and fell to the ground weakly.

"Xiao Yan......" A thin man who was out of breath hurriedly stepped forward to support the other party.

"Wild monkey, I don't have the strength, you don't care about me, I can't walk. ”

The weak woman had almost fallen into despair, her face was as dead as ashes, and it seemed that she did not want to struggle any longer.

"We won't leave you, I'll carry you......" A mighty strong man hurriedly said.

"No, Iron Gate, you're injured too, I'll drag you down. ”

Sun Ke is the secretary of the Leng Du Department of the Institute of Science and Technology

". Wu Mian and Ding Xiaoyun also hurriedly turned around, "We'll help you." ”

......

"Wow!"

Before he could catch his breath, an eerie air flow swept in from behind like a torrent.

"Hehe, I'm catching up with you. ”

"We're going to have to run faster, little mice. ”

......

The strange laughter full of scorn is like a pack of cats playing rats, not in the slightest hurry to kill their prey, but slowly tormenting them, causing them to fall into endless despair in terror.

After the enemy and the enemy, he learned to fight and make trouble in the secret place

"This group of dogs......" Wu Zong's eyes were all red with anger.

"Woo Woo ......"

The continuous air currents roared and roared, and figures with a cold aura flashed out of the forest.

They held chains-like weapons in their hands, with a curved blade tied to the tip of the chain.

It seemed to them that these people in front of them were no different from prey in the jungle.

"Looks like someone is scolding me, it seems that you can't be allowed to die too easily...... Hey hey ......"

One of them showed a cold sneer, and at the same time raised his hand, the iron chain in his hand flew out like a long dragon, and the "......" sharp weapon pierced the flesh and blood, and with a painful scream of a martial sect disciple, the blade at the top of the iron chain was directly pierced deep into the other party's shoulder.

"Ah......h

The back department is far from being hated by the enemy, and Moyue hates the art

The Martial Sect disciple was forcibly dragged back like an animal waiting to be slaughtered, and blood marks were dragged out of the ground.

Listening to the screams of their companions behind them, the others in front of them struggled inwardly, gritting their teeth one by one and hating them in pain.

"Let's go!"

......

"Hey, got another one. The man smirked.

"The rest is mine. ”

"Not necessarily. ”

......

The people behind him completely regarded this chase as a kind of 'slaughter game', and all of them had demonic and weird smiles on their faces.

"In the next life, you have to choose a good place to be reincarnated, don't be stupid to enter the Martial Sect again, hehe. ”

Two figures flew forward in the air, waving the iron chain in their hands to hook out.

The dangerous aura approached quickly, and Wu Zong and his party were furious and frightened.

"Woo Woo ......"

At the moment when the chain was about to hook the target, two extremely sharp streamer arrows suddenly flew out of the grass next to it.

"Woohoo......"

Blood fluttered, and streamer arrows pierced the throats of the two pursuers.

Hatred and hatred are cool, and the ghost is cold

"Ah......h

The pupils of Ning Yu, Wu Mian, Ding Xiaoyun and others shrank again and again, and their hearts trembled again and again.

Short, rapid screams echoed, and the two men fell to the ground, fountain of blood gushing out of their throats.

"Hey, there's a not-so-honest rat hidden......"

Looking at the companions who fell to the ground, the faces of the Lingyun Sect and his party behind them were faintly cold.

Wei Ren's eyes showed a cold light, and then he raised his hand, and a fierce and domineering palm swept out.

"Bang ......"

The rocks exploded, the grass and trees were filled, and more than a dozen big trees exploded, and a delicate figure was then shocked dozens of meters away, and fell heavily to the ground, embarrassed.

"Hehe, it's still a delicate mother mouse......"

The people of the Lingyun Sect sneered.

......

"It's Senior Sister Ning Yu. ”

"Not good!"

The disciples of the Martial Sect who were running in front were in a hurry.

Ning Yu.

The genius who was previously ranked twelfth on the Martial Sect Heavenly Martial List, her one-handed assassination technique was top-notch, and the arrow she released was the 'Crystal Arrow', which had extremely strong penetrating power.

However, at this moment, Ning Yu has lost the demeanor of a 'top assassin'.

Badly wounded, she looked like a wounded wolf, her originally handsome face was now covered with blood, and the delicate bow and crossbow she used had fallen to the side.

Despite being in a desperate situation, Ning Yu's eyes did not show any fear.

When she rescued her companion, she had already prepared for the worst.

......

"Hehe, it's a little reluctant to kill such a delicate little woman for the first time!"

He was not in a hurry to chase after the others fleeing in front of him, but approached Ning Yu step by step.

Ning Yu's teeth clenched into her red lips, and the corners of her mouth were faintly overflowing with blood.

"Kill if you want to, less nonsense!"

"Hehe, you've sent it to the door, will I kill you so easily?"

The other party's smile was chilling.

At the same time, Wu Mian, who was walking in the front, suddenly turned around wildly, and the true yuan power in his body burst out without reservation.

"Wu Mian ......"

"Lao Tzu fought with them...... Wu Mian's eyes were blood-red, and he was furious, and he roared sharply, "I, Wu Mian, have been a waste since I was a child, and it's not a pity for me to die, you don't care about me." ”

"Wu Mian ......"

"Go, don't let me die in vain. ”

The knot is not far away, and the hatred is sealed by Yangke

Wu Mian was furious like a mad wolf, and the powerful True Yuan Force shrouded around him like a whirlwind, and it rushed straight towards the Lingyun Sect and his party.

Ding Xiaoyun, Wild Monkey and other martial arts sects and his party were stunned, and there were almost blood tears in their eyes.

......

"Hehe, it's a little interesting, for the sake of your courage, I'll give you a broken ......"

The actor looked at Wu Mian who rushed up like an ant, and leaned out with one palm, and a violent wave of "buzzing ......" was stacked, and the torrent-like momentum instantly crushed the true yuan power outside Wu Mian's body.

Wu Mian's face changed drastically, and he instantly fell into the shadow of death.

Then, a majestic palm fell like a huge wave, and Wu Mian suddenly smelled the breath of death.

After the ship was alone, Moyang was cold and early sealed

"Wu Mian ......"

Ding Xiaoyun and the others were so angry that even Ning Yu couldn't help but close her eyes with a look of despair.

......

At this moment, a sudden storm swept in.

"Bang!" A heavy explosion sounded in all directions, and the earth burst violently, turning stones into powder, and the air waves swept into the sky.

The palm force that pounced on Wu Mian collapsed and shattered less than two meters away from the other party.

What the?

The crowd was shocked.

Without waiting for everyone to react, in the next moment, there was a muffled sound of "tom ......", and the Lingyun Sect and his party instantly exploded into a cloud of blood mist, and the whole person was directly torn apart, and the limbs and torsos were scattered everywhere.

"Bang dang!"

There seemed to be thunder and a storm rolling between heaven and earth.

The pupils of Ning Yu, Wu Mian, Ding Xiaoyun and others shrank again and again, and their hearts trembled again and again.

In the chaotic True Yuan Cyclone, in front of Wu Mian stood a cold figure as straight as a cold spear, the cold aura spread, and the invisible oppression made people unable to move.

Wisps of purple light spilled out of his body, and the angular silhouette of his handsome face showed the sharpness of a guillotine.

The enemy of the enemy is picked up by the cold ball

"Chu, Chu ......"

Ning Yu's eyes tightened, and she couldn't help muttering.

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