"Get out!" Pan Zhuoxing shouted at the young master surnamed Jiang. 79 Read.Read.Net

Although the young master surnamed Jiang was so frightened that he took a few steps back, he didn't laugh angrily.

Because at this time, he saw more than ten Jiang family monks on each side, riding horses galloping over.

When they got closer, these Jiang family monks left their horses one after another, jumped around Xia Jingjun and the others, and surrounded Xia Jingjun and the others.

Most of these Jiang family cultivators were cultivators at the peak of the middle and late stages of the ninth layer of the Qi Induction Period.

Among them, the tallest middle-aged foundation building monk is the second uncle mentioned by the young master surnamed Jiang earlier. Among so many Jiang family monks, only this middle-aged monk in the early stage of foundation building knew the true purpose of arresting Xia Jingjun and the other four.

The middle-aged monk in the early stage of foundation building flashed, came to the side of the young master surnamed Jiang, and looked at Xia Jingjun and Pan Zhuoxing.

"Second uncle, you're here!"

The young master surnamed Jiang had a happy face, pointed at Pan Zhuoxing and said, "This guy is very arrogant and hateful! If you are one step late, my life will be lost!"

"Hehe! At this age, cultivation is so profound, and if you have the support of high-ranking monks, people who are not arrogant will become arrogant!"

The middle-aged monk in the early stage of foundation building said something, he groaned slightly, and said politely: "Two little brothers, I'm really sorry, we have something to look for you." So, can you give us some time to come to our Jiang family?"

As he spoke, the middle-aged monk in the early stage of foundation building was full of momentum, and a faint coercion rushed towards Xia Jingjun and Pan Zhuoxing.

Xia Jingjun and Pan Zhuoxing stood steadily, unaware.

Xia Jingjun took a step forward and asked, "This senior, I don't know what to do with us?"

"Huh!" Seeing that the other party was under his own coercion, not retreating but advancing, the middle-aged monk in the early stage of foundation building was greatly surprised, paused, and said in a deep voice: "Good thing! When we arrive at our Jiang family, I will tell you in detail." ”

"A good thing?" Xia Jingjun frowned, pointed to the Jiang family monks around him, and said, "Since it's a good thing, invite us to be guests, can you surround us?"

Pan Zhuoxing said: "Why do you want to go to your Jiang family, if we don't go?"

The face of the middle-aged monk in the early stage of foundation building changed, and he said coldly: "Then I can only ask for it!"

"Hahahaha!" Pan Zhuoxing ignored the middle-aged early stage monk of foundation building, laughed and said to the young master surnamed Jiang: "Young Master Jiang, are these useless guys the rescuers you rely on?"

"Presumptuous!"

The middle-aged monk in the early stage of foundation building shouted. He had not been so humiliated since he entered the foundation building period.

The Jiang family monks were in an uproar, and the two peak monks of the ninth layer of the Qi Induction Period, who were more short-tempered, couldn't hold back their anger, and stabbed Xia Jingjun and Pan Zhuoxing respectively with the inferior magic guns in their hands.

Pan Zhuoxing retreated to Liu Jianing and Chen Lin's side, and at the same time transmitted a voice to Xia Jingjun: "Senior brother, the fight will be handed over to you." If that foundation-building monk makes a move, I'll release the big black bear. ”

Neither of them wanted to expose their true cultivation in front of people, so Pan Zhuoxing took out the spirit beast bag and prepared to release the big black bear at any time.

"Good!"

Xia Jingjun opened his mouth in agreement, and the Phoenix Spirit Ice Feather Sword in his hand shook violently, triggering a large piece of cold and piercing Xiaoice cones, which sprinkled towards the two monks who were attacking the enemy.

"Not good!" The two enemy monks were not cultivated enough to activate the forbidden ability in the magic weapon at will, and they retreated, while dancing the spear magic weapon with all their strength to block the attack of the icicle.

"Changhong runs through the sun!"

Xia Jingjun snorted lightly and pounced forward, and the Phoenix Spirit Ice Feather Sword stabbed at one of the enemy monks who were wielding spear magic weapons and were trying their best to resist the attack of the ice pick.

"Bang Bang Bang!"

The other two mid-to-late stage monks of the ninth layer of the Qi Induction Period who were standing aside came to the rescue of the monks who were resisting the attack of the icicles, and fought with Xia Jingjun.

After just a few moves, the two enemy monks were wounded in multiple places, let out a scream, and staggered backwards.

Seeing this, the young master surnamed Jiang was secretly glad that he had not made a reckless move before. He asked, "Second Uncle, is what this guy is holding in his hand a medium-grade magic weapon?"

"Yes! Moreover, this kid's strength is a bit outrageous!" The middle-aged monk in the early stage of foundation building was a little incredulous, and said categorically: "If it is late, there will be changes, and it cannot be delayed, and it must be resolved quickly!"

As he spoke, the middle-aged monk at the early stage of foundation building had an additional low-grade magic knife of high quality in his hand, rubbed his body forward, and slashed towards Xia Jingjun.

However, as soon as the middle-aged monk in the early stage of foundation building rushed forward three or four zhang, he suddenly felt a darkness in front of him, and saw a large black net stretched out to more than two zhang, covering him from above.

The large black net froze at him, and a powerful suction force was emitted, making it impossible for him to dodge.

This big black net, of course, is the net-like lower grade magic weapon sent by Pan Zhuoxing. The net-like medium-grade magic weapon "tarantula web", Xia Jingjun couldn't put it down, so it was in Xia Jingjun's storage bag.

Faced with the large black net that suddenly came over, the middle-aged monk in the early stage of foundation building did not panic. He recited the mantra lightly and cast the sword technique.

The black net has not completely fallen, the inferior magic knife rises into the sky, continuously slashing at the black net, after more than ten heavy blows, the black net is getting smaller and smaller, and gradually loses its power.

At this time, Pan Zhuoxing had already released the fourth-level mid-level demon beast Big Black Bear from the spirit beast bag.

The big black bear roared, and the people around him fled in fright, and suddenly, there was chaos on the road.

"They have a fourth-level demon beast, how is this possible?" The middle-aged early stage foundation building monk was suddenly frightened, his face turned pale, and he retreated several feet.

Pan Zhuoxing took back the net-like lower grade magic weapon, pointed to the middle-aged monk in the early stage of foundation building, and said to the big black bear: "Da Hei, this guy is looking for trouble with us, give him a lesson." ”

"Whew!" The big black bear roared angrily and said to the middle-aged foundation building early stage monk: "Boy, Lao Tzu was cultivating just now, and you dare to disturb me, you are really looking for death!"

As he spoke, an axe glowing with blue light flew out of the big black bear's storage bag.

Under the manipulation of the big black bear's divine thoughts, the axe swept through the air and slashed towards the middle-aged early stage monk.

"Oops! This fourth-level demon beast can even control the magic weapon to carry out an out-of-body attack!"

The face of the middle-aged monk in the early stage of foundation building became even paler, and he hurriedly used the imperial sword technique to manipulate the lower grade magic knife to meet the axe that was cut over.

"Bang bang!"

The knives and axes continued to fight, and the loud noise was deafening!

The middle-aged monk in the early stage of foundation building was not cultivated enough, resisted for a while, could not support it, and the lower-grade magic knife was knocked to the ground by the flying axe. His mind was greatly damaged, and with a "poof", he spat out a mouthful of blood.

The big black bear was really angry, and he manipulated the flying axe and slashed at the arm of the middle-aged early foundation building monk.

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