Me, sword fairy!

"Does such a question still make sense now?" Li Xingzhi asked back, "Come on."

After all, Li Xingzhi turned away as a streamer.

Li Buwu was about to go, but was held on his shoulders.

Two people, one on the left and the other on the right.

"If you are alone, you are not your master's opponent."

"So take me for the time being."

One of the speakers was Ji Jun prisoner and the other was Mo Qianzhong.

"……go!"

Chapter 13: King vs. King, and General (Part 2)

At this moment, there were only two people left on Moran Mountain - at least there were only two people left on the side of the mountain road.

"It looks like...the only two of us are the weakest." Fifth Huazhi said softly, looking at the poisonous spider on the opposite side.

"Tsk!" The poisonous spider knows that she has been controlled twice, and her heart is fearful and unhappy, but at the moment of the enemy, she has not revealed her fear, "I don't deny that you are the weakest on your side. , But I’m not the weakest one of us... Have you escaped right away, Thousand Faces..."

"It's okay..." The poisonous spider snorted coldly, and suddenly several poisons crawled out of the cracks on the ground...

At this time, the only people here are them, and there is no need to look for other battlefields.

The Fifth Huazhi exhaled a long breath, and the Phoenix fire ignited.

[I don’t want to just watch it...]

The next moment, the war begins!

"Don't be kidding! Let me fight that gang of monsters?" On a mountain road in Moran Mountain, Qianmen Langjun looked flustered, and he was a little panicked. "Fighting is the job of a rough guy! Just leave it to these rough guys. Okay, I don’t want to——————"

Qianmian Langjun stopped abruptly, his backhand was an incomparably standard lower waist. At the same time, a sword beam cut from the front of him, almost parallel to his body, and only cut at the end. A bang of Qianmian Langjun was broken.

Afterwards, Qianmian Langjun exerted his calf force and he backed away more than 20 meters.

————If his lower waist was slightly slowed up just now, not only the bangs would be broken.

"Who!" The fear of almost death and the rage of being attacked were mixed, making Qianmen Langjun's look a little crazy.

But even so, Qianmen Langjun still maintained the calmness that a warrior should have.

[The opponent chose a sneak attack, which means that he does not have absolute confidence in his own strength. Judging from this internal energy, it seems that it is just a virtual world...I have a chance.The appearance of panic and fear in the rage is used to confuse others. As the weakest among the core members of Ye Jin Tianming, Qianmen Langjun can live up to now not by luck.

"Ahhh~~~" A swordsman slowly walked out of the shadows, with a face full of reluctance, "That guy is mysterious, let me stay here, thinking there will be some big fish, tusk, here it is. In the end, it turned out to be just a small shrimp."

The knife man named Xu Qingjue raised the knife and pointed it at Qianmian Langjun, "Well, no matter how small a mosquito is, it is meat."

Senmian Langjun's expression darkened, and words full of murderous intent came out.

"Kill you, bastard."

Although Senmian Langjun is a non-combatant, if anyone really thinks that he is the kind of academic warrior who has never experienced a deadly battle... But it's a big mistake. Ye Jin Tianming's core members... don't touch your hands. Blood is destined to be undeserved, and all those who underestimated Qianmian Langjun because of their strength are dead.

Xu Qingjue squinted slightly.

"It's a coincidence, I want to kill you too..."

Another deadly battle begins...

Five kilometers away from Moran Mountain, at the peak of an unknown mountain, a person stood on the top of the mountain, watching quietly.

One of the only two ghost valley heirs left in the world————Although Zhang Tulong is known as the ghost valley abandoned disciple, he obtained the complete (?) Ghost Valley inheritance from the singer Su Chang, calling him a ghost valley It’s okay to pass on.

Zhang Tulong stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the Moran Mountain in the distance, his expression uncertain.

"If you can, can you please stay here without leaving?"

Suddenly, a voice came from behind.

Zhang Tulong turned around and saw two women.

Sovereign, Zhu Yao.

Sect Master sighed: "To be honest, I'm really curious about the source of the intelligence of that girl."

Zhu Yao's expression remained unchanged, as he flicked his long sleeves and said coldly, "It's okay to go back and ask her later."

Zhang Tulong interrupted the conversation between the two.

"If you can go back alive..."

Wu Quan suddenly opened his eyes.

"Cough cough cough..."

What followed was a series of coughing sounds like trying to cough up the lungs.

Every time a cough fell, Wu Quan would spit out a mouthful of blood, and soon the ground covered with bluestone slabs was full of blood.

Su Wangyou's moves are heavier than imagined.

And no quantum is really too old and too old.

He is really too old. Looking at the past, present, and future, until Su Wangyou's time, there are no people older than him, and there are even fewer than ten people who can live to half his age.

The warriors in the early stage of Gu Hong lived to the middle stage of the ancestors.

Even the oldest sword god jade in the legend was buried by time early.

But Quantum is still alive, in Zuguang, whose aura is so thin compared to Gu Hong!

"If I were in the heyday..." Aside from grief in his heart, Wu Quan suddenly came up with such thoughts.

If he were in his heyday, Su Wangyou could not be his opponent at all — at least Su Wangyou, who had not fully awakened at that time, was definitely not his opponent!

But the fact is that he was seriously injured by Su Wangyou. If Mo Mingshi hadn't arrived, he would be beaten to death by Su Wangyou...

Although he is still alive now, Su Wangyou's yin and yang tricks almost completely cut off the possibility of his advancement. The current Quantum is like the previous ancient monarchs, and there is no possibility of rising in the realm. Will weaken day after day...

In a trance, Wu Quan also felt the bleakness of a hero's end...

Squeak...

Suddenly, there was the sound of the wooden door being pushed open.