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Wen Qingye gestured to a few people behind him, and everyone nodded subconsciously.

Then, Wen Qingye did not hesitate, and directly led everyone to run forward at full speed, turning into a streamer and disappearing from everyone's sight in an instant.

Qianjue Tian didn't say a word, and took Tong Jiulong and dozens of masters of the Qinghe Realm to follow directly.

Although Qian Juetian was the realm master of Qinghe Realm, he had not spoken, but everyone knew that he was Wen Qingye's subordinate, and it was not surprising that he would follow.

The seventeenth prince looked at Wen Qingye's gradually disappearing back, his eyes narrowed slightly, and then looked at everyone: "You stand behind me, we keep a distance from Wen Qingye, and after attracting the master of Tianxiang Mansion, we see Wen Qingye breaking out from the north, let's set off again and kill from the south."

Qu Tianhe nodded and said, "Of course, Wen Qingye of the province will play some moths out of the night."

Xu Seng glanced at the head of the Yulinmen and said: "Then these are the heads of the Yulinmen."

If you want to control the movement ahead, you must use the power of the law of the head of the Imperial Gate.

"Good"

The head of the Imperial Presence Gate nodded, and directly sank into his mind, and the law of Imperial Presence was unleashed, and in an instant, his divine thoughts stretched for three thousand miles, directly enveloping the figures of Wen Qingye and others, and said: "Let's hurry up and follow, if the distance between us and Wen Qingye is far away, he will be directly killed at that time, and we will not be able to escape."

Everyone nodded loudly and followed behind Wen Qingye unhurriedly.

A moment later.

Although Wen Qingye's divine thoughts were not as strong as those of the head of the Royal Presence Gate, he could also feel the murderous aura condensed in the fierce true qi in front of him.

"Be careful, there are at least thousands of masters ahead, and they will listen to my orders and break through directly from the north"

At this moment, Wen Qingye, together with the Qianhua Night Army and Tangtai Tong, Qian Wenyang and others in the Tianlun Realm, there were more than 30 people, and when they heard Wen Qingye's words, they all became nervous.

Wow!

I saw that between the sky and the earth in the distance, it seemed that a rolling wave was surging, and a little darkness directly swallowed the blue sky.

A little bit closer, you can finally see clearly, the black shadow is a dense monk, a black area, I can't count how many people there are, but all of them are masters,

These are all masters of the Tianxiang Realm directly under Liu Xiang, and none of them are lower than the Xuan Immortals, and everyone is comparable to the cultivation of everyone in the Iron Blood Floating Slaughter, but they do not have a cultivation combination array.

The first person, dressed in golden armor, with a blood-red spear in his hand, majestic, with a trace of terrifying killing intent in his eyes, his cultivation is not low, and his cultivation is the same as Li Zhaolong, and he is also a fourth-grade heavenly immortal, named Ruan Tianhui.

Qian Wenyang looked at the black pressure in front of him, and couldn't help but feel stunned in his heart, so many people, if they were enclosed, with Ruan Tianhui and Qiu Ping, they would not be able to escape even if they were wings.

The surrounding people looked at the terrifying aura exuded by the thousands of people in front of them, and their hearts were somewhat cold, and their faces turned pale.

"Come with me!"

Wen Qingye didn't hesitate at all, thought of his sword and pointed at it, and ran away in the direction of the north.

The people behind him watched Wen Qingye rush to the left, without the slightest hesitation, and hurriedly followed Wen Qingye's back and rushed into the distance.

Ruan Tianhui saw that he was in a hurry, and hurriedly sank into the dantian, and shouted: "Miss has an order, no one can run today, kill me!"

Ruan Tianhui took the lead and killed Wen Qingye and the others.

The two sides directly formed a tug-of-war, but Ruan Tianhui's cultivation was much higher than everyone else after all, he rushed up with all his strength, and chased after him in less than a few breaths.

Wen Qingye slowed down and fell behind everyone, taking the lead to catch up with the menacing Ruan Tianhui.

"Boy, get in my way, go die"

Ruan Tianhui saw Wen Qingye blocking in front of him, and the blood-red spear in his hand stabbed directly at Wen Qingye.

Boom! Boom!

I saw that a huge red spear suddenly appeared between heaven and earth, and the moment the spear appeared, the heaven and earth were filled with countless bloody qi, and it slammed towards Wen Qingye.

Buzz! Buzz!

Wen Qingye's eyes had a hint of coldness, not afraid at all, and he stepped forward, and the sword in his hand shone with purple-gold light, stabbing directly at the tip of the huge spear.

Clang!

The moment the tip of the sword and the tip of the spear collided, the piercing sound of gold and iron spread for thousands of miles, and the rolling waves of true qi also spread continuously around the tip of the sword and the tip of the spear.

Ruan Tianhui's body retreated again and again, with a hint of horror in his eyes, an unknown person in front of him actually blocked his shot, this kid is really too strong.

Ruan Tianhui looked at it and said to the people behind him: "You guys give it to me, you can't let one go"

When the surrounding thousands of masters heard Ruan Tianhui's words, they rushed forward frantically as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

The few people who fell behind were inevitably blocked by a strong attack, and they did not have the slightest resistance at all, and were soon drowned in the crowd.

Xiao Feng and Jin Xingu were seriously injured, especially Jin Xin, whose blood was flowing wildly, as if he had been hit by the power of the law of the strange Three Thousand Great Avenues, and he was dying and might die at any time.

Ruan Tianhui couldn't help frowning, and said secretly: "How can it be just these people?

Wen Qingye's body turned, and he quickly came to Xiao Feng, Qianjutian's side, looked at Jin Xin, and said, "How are you?"

Jin Xin said angrily: "I.... Not... Nothing"

Although Jin Xin lost like this, anyone who saw Jin Xin's wound knew that if Jin Xin was not treated, the hope of survival was almost zero, Xiao Feng's eyes were bloody, his fingers were too hard, and he didn't seem to know it.

Xiao Feng and Jin Xin were the first to follow Wen Qingye, and their private relationship was even better, how could they feel good when they saw Jin Xin's life in danger at this moment?

Jin Xin looked at Wen Qingye and said weakly: "Realm... Lord, go first.... , I, Jin Xin, in this life, can be your subordinate without loss"

"Talk less, work hard to regulate pranayama and heal"

Wen Qingye gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, looked at Xiao Feng, Qianjutian and the others: "You guys disperse for me now, scatter and flee from all directions, a thousand miles ahead converge, and the rest of the people continue to rush with me."

"Yes!"

Qianjuetian, Tong Jiulong, and Xiao Feng drove Jin Xin, nodded, and continued to scatter towards the front with the two surviving Qianhua Night Army, as well as a few Qinghe Realm masters.

At this moment, the masters of the Heavenly Wheel Realm are basically dead, only Qian Wenyang and a master of the third-grade Xuan Immortal are left, and the subordinates of Taitong are also suffering heavy casualties, and there are only three people left, including He Gui.

(End of chapter)

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