Special constitution?

Lu Jiu was stunned, as if he didn't understand what special system could make the Spiegel Sect, one of the four major sects, so nervous.

Looking at Lu Jiuque's puzzled eyes, Yan Suiming was also full of helplessness, and said with a wry smile: "But as for what it is, I don't know ......."

Han Chengyu gritted his teeth and said, "Cut, your Mingjing Sect has finished everything you said!" ”

Not only did they come to hunt down, but they refused to be honest, or under the situation that they came to the rescue, the disciples of the Fighting Soul Sect have now reached the limit of their patience with the Spiegel Sect.

"Don't get me wrong, we received the order at the time, and we really just secretly brought this person back."

"Yes yes, we really didn't hide ......"

……

The disciples of the Mirror Sect hurriedly explained, fearing that there would be some misunderstanding among the people of the Fighting Spirit Sect.

"I ...... We...... What do we do now? ”

Ni Shaoyao trembled, her eyes involuntarily drifting towards the corpse that was only half cut off, full of emptiness.

As long as she remembered Senior Brother Fangcai's death, she panicked and was afraid......

I don't know if the erosive breath will drift on my body.

"Xiao Jiu'er, what they said is right, I have been with this fugitive for so long, and I really don't see any treasures on him." Lone Ming spoke with some solemnity.

Lu Jiuque's eyes narrowed slightly, and he quietly clenched Emperor Shifang's hand.

Maybe...... The biggest treasure is this ghost rider?

But how should they get out of it now? It was very simple for her to survive, as long as she hid in the Dragon Pattern Realm, but she couldn't abandon the senior brothers and disciples of the Fighting Spirit Sect.

'Don't worry, it's fine. 'The emperor transmitted the sound in all directions, and there was a power in the voice that could soothe people's hearts.

'Hmmm......'

Lu Jiuque nodded slightly, but his eyes fell on the group of demonic beasts that were dancing like a group of demons.

No wonder there are no low-star demonic beasts here, thinking that they have long since turned into heaven and earth powder under such a dead light.

And the reason why the remains of these high-star demonic beasts can be preserved intact is also because of the terrifying and powerful body strength, right?

Can they just be here, waiting for the people in the sky to leave?

It's just that......

How long will this volatility last?

How long can the Emperor Shifang hold out?

Their vision became more and more blurred, and all they could see was the hunting and flying wind.

It roared, as if it was about to devour everything in heaven and earth.

Before such majestic power, they could do nothing but face their own weakness.

In this way, the last bit of luck in the hearts of the people of the Spiegel Sect is gone.

They involuntarily approached in the direction of Lu Jiuque and Emperor Shifang, as if in this way, they could grasp the last straw.

At the moment when the momentum of destruction and decay reached its peak, Lu Jiuque felt a sound of doubt in the center of his mind.

"Yes...... Who ......"

This voice Lu Jiuque was very familiar with, as if he had heard it somewhere.

And the moment the voice appeared, the ghost rider who had already stepped into the crack in the canopy suddenly turned around.

Even if it was so far away, even if there were many obstacles ahead, Lu Jiu's vision still saw the appearance of the ghost rider.

There is no trace of vitality in the depths of a pair of extremely deep eyes, pale skin as snow, three-dimensional and cold facial features, and a youthful aura that belongs to a teenager......

It's him?!

This...... How is this possible!

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