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- When Han Yun mentioned Zhang Weidong, these people ignored him and laughed and laughed.
The elder of the Qingcheng Sect looked smug and laughed loudly: "Han Yunzi, did you hear it? The Qingcheng Sect now is no longer the Qingcheng Sect a few years ago. No one can despise it!"
"Leave quickly now, otherwise even if you are an elder of the Shangqing Sect, I won't care about you!"
This is already a threat from Chi Guoguo!
"Yes, leave quickly!"
"Even if you are an elder of the Shangqing Sect, if you continue to protect this person, don't blame us for being rude!"
¡°There is no room for negotiation between life and death!
The disciples of the Qingcheng Sect were threatening each other one after another, looking at him with eager eyes and showing their murderous intent. If Han Yun hadn't blocked him, several yuan swords would have struck him long ago.
They still have some scruples about Han Yun because this is Yunlingzhong. If they really kill Han Yun, they can't hide it at all. The Qingcheng faction will not protect them, and the Shangqing faction will also kill them. In fact, as soon as the Shangqing sect issues a pursuit order, many people may be willing to help.
But they couldn¡¯t let Tang Zhiwei leave. This was an excellent opportunity for revenge.
Han Yun's face changed several times, his expression was solemn, but he refused to get out of the way. The two sides faced off for a moment, and the other party's patience was quickly passing away.
When Tang Zhiwei saw it, he thought Han Yun was thinking about gains and losses. He looked around again and was blocked by the other party. His heart suddenly sank, feeling a little desperate, a little sad and angry. He has just entered the world of cultivating immortals and has not yet become an immortal. This is going to be a disaster.
At this moment, he did not resent ¡®Senior Zhang¡¯ but had endless resentment towards the Qingcheng Sect.
"Elder Han, you don't have to worry about me. Just go! This matter has nothing to do with you!" Tang Zhiwei shouted emotionally. "Qingcheng Sect, listen carefully. If grandpa doesn't die this time, your whole family will be wiped out in the future. If you violate this oath, I will die a good death!"
He understood that he would not be able to leave today no matter what. No one from the Qingcheng faction would let him go. Rather than compromise like this, it would be better to die happily. However, he also has to give it a try.
Even if it means self-explosion, you won¡¯t hesitate!
Tang Zhiwei was ready to pay attention. Even if he died, he would still have someone to support him. His eyes searched for that person, and finally focused on one of the monks who was in the middle of the third level of Qi training. His cultivation level is the lowest.
"Haha, you want revenge based on your cultivation? But to avoid harming the tiger, just go and die!" Upon hearing this, the elder of the Qingcheng faction became more murderous and suddenly took action, striking Han Yun with a sword energy. . "Do it! I'll trap Han Yunzi, and you kill that kid!"
Although this sword energy is not his full blow, it still requires Han Yun to resist it with all his strength, otherwise he will be injured.
As can be seen. The elders of the Qingcheng Sect still had some scruples, and the purpose was to hold Han Yun back and then let his disciples take action. Tang Zhiwei has only completed the first level of Qi training, while the four disciples of the Qingcheng sect have the lowest cultivation level at the mid-third level of Qi training, and the highest ones are already at the early stage of the fifth level. Just a few breaths. Maybe Tang Zhiwei was dismembered by the sword energy!
Han Yun scolded, making the other party a little nervous.
"Hurry up, I'll stop them!" However, in the next breath, Han Yun threw Tang Zhiwei out, and Feijian followed quickly. He actually asked Tang Zhiwei to fly away with his flying sword. Judging from the speed of Qingcheng disciples, they simply cannot keep up.
As long as she stops the Qingcheng faction elders.
Swish swish swish!
????????? Han Yun faced the elder of the Qingcheng sect with just a few swords and went all out, and the two of them reached a point of fighting. For a moment, the sword energy was everywhere in this space, but the rocks and trees were damaged. It was as powerful as a tornado raging.
In the distance, many monks stopped, watching the battle between the two sides, pointing, but no one came up to stop it.
On the other side, over the mountains and forests, Tang Zhiwei was flying a flying sword to escape for his life, but the speed could not be faster, so that the distance between them could not be close or far away. Because his Yuan Power is too shallow and he is very unfamiliar with controlling flying swords, this is a major disadvantage. As long as his energy is exhausted, he still cannot escape death.
Behind him, several disciples of the Qingcheng Sect were chasing after him, and they were threatening him while thinking about tactics.
"You can't escape, please stop!"
¡°Stop and I might save your life!¡±
"You have a shallow relationship with Donghuang. As long as you join our Qingcheng sect, you will not only survive, but you can also become a disciple of the Qingcheng sect!"
Tang Zhiwei remained silent, trying hard to get acquainted with the flying sword, but he didn't know the direction. He didn't have time to tell the direction. Anyway, he knew that he was getting further and further away from the small farm. As soon as he opened his mouth, he might have been distracted. If the speed of the flying sword slowed down, he would really die.
And dozens of breaths later, he had escaped dozens of miles, but Tang Zhiwei¡¯s face wasBut it looks ugly.
Because his Yuan Power is about to bottom out, even flying swords can't help him.
This time, the distance between them was shortened. They were only a few dozen meters away from each other, and they immediately caught up.
"Haha, you ran, why didn't you run?"
"Damn it, you actually wasted my flying charm!"
"Kill him! Go back and report to Elder Xi! I believe this is a great achievement, and the leader and others will be happy. We are waiting to receive the reward!"
"That's right! One of the master's former disciples died at the hands of Donghuang, and he has long wanted to take revenge!"
The disciples of the Qingcheng Sect were excited and bared their fangs, revealing their true colors.
¡°It was impossible for them to let Tang Zhiwei go, but to take his life. Starting today, everyone who has anything to do with Donghuang will be the target of revenge from the Qingcheng faction.
After a few more breaths, Tang Zhiwei's Yuan Power immediately bottomed out, and he quickly fell down.
The disciples of the Qingcheng Sect behind him were so happy that they fell down one after another and surrounded Tang Zhiwei.
"Do it!"
"kill!"
Without saying a word, these people sacrificed their weapons and prepared to kill.
And Tang Zhiwei¡¯s eyes were about to burst, he shouted loudly and wanted to explode his weapon.
As soon as the Yuan Qi exploded, although he could not escape death, several people on the other side were also killed or injured.
"Stop!"
With a roar, a flying sword came through the air, igniting the air with a powerful momentum, and enveloped the disciples of the Qingcheng Sect.
"Flash, it's an ancestor!" As soon as the disciples of the Qingcheng Sect saw the powerful Jian Qi charging towards them, they immediately ran for their lives with their heads in their hands. He could no longer care about killing Tang Zhiwei.
Before anyone arrives, the sword arrives first.
Only the ancestors who have half-stepped the foundation can achieve such a long-distance attack. Facing the ancestor-level monks, how could they have the courage to resist? Just hide!
Tang Zhiwei was stunned. The flying sword that enveloped him turned around, but cleverly avoided him, and then a person appeared. Put away the flying sword.
The person who came was none other than Tie Mulong.
Seeing that Tang Zhiwei was fine, Tie Mulong breathed a sigh of relief.
He just received a message from Zhang Weidong and knew that he was about to leave the country. I was about to visit a small farm. Unexpectedly, I heard the news that the Qingcheng faction wanted to kill Tang Zhiwei. Is this a big deal?
In Tie Mulong's view, it doesn't matter if the Qingcheng faction wants to kill this young monk, but this young monk is from Donghuang's small farm. The relationship is subtle.
"This is the killer. With Donghuang's temper, many people will be buried with him in his anger." Not only would the Qingcheng sect be wiped out, but other monks might also suffer.
"Senior Iron!" Tang Zhiwei almost cried when he saw the visitor.
He was about to die. Someone came to save him. He was almost dead!
Tie Mulong nodded towards him and said, "As long as you're fine!"
After saying that, he turned around and looked at several disciples of the Qingcheng Sect. He snorted coldly and said: "Why don't you get out of here?!"
"Senior Tie, let's leave right now -" When the few people saw this situation, they immediately knew that there was nothing they could do and had to leave immediately. Otherwise, if Temulong is angered, their lives will be in danger.
Puff, Puff, Puff!
These Qingcheng Sect disciples just took off into the air. Suddenly swept by an extremely powerful force, the air turned into a rain of blood, even the bones were no exception, and the elements were riddled with holes and turned into waste.
Temulong¡¯s expression changed drastically, he looked towards the sky, and saw a fierce figure rushing towards him at great speed. Falling from the sky.
He was holding a bloody human head in his hand. Tang Zhiwei's eyes widened when he saw it.
This head belongs to the elder of the Qingcheng Sect. So dead?
too strong!
As soon as Tie Mulong saw the person, he was overjoyed and said: "Brother Zhang, it's you! I was wondering who could be so strong. It seems that Brother Zhang has made great progress in his cultivation after five years of seclusion! It seems like he should have a drink to celebrate!" "
I was trembling in my heart, now I¡¯m in trouble.
As soon as Zhang Weidong appeared, he directly killed all the participating disciples and deacons of the Qingcheng sect with thunderous means, as well as an elder who was at the early stage of the ninth level of Qi training. The attack was fierce. I'm afraid things can't get any better for the Qingcheng Sect.
The sweep of mental power just now was simply terrifying!
¡°Obviously, after five years of not seeing each other, Zhang Weidong¡¯s strength has become stronger. No one knows how deep it is.
Zhang Weidong nodded slightly, and then saw that Tang Zhiwei was fine, his face relaxed.
When Tang Zhiwei heard Tie Mulong's name, he immediately knew who it was and hurriedly saluted: "Senior Zhang!"
Zhang Weidong nodded slightly and said to Tie Mulong: "Brother Tie, put aside the old memories for now! Wait for me firstLet¡¯s talk about it after finishing the business! "
"Come with me!"
Zhang Weidong flashed over, pulled Tang Zhiwei up, and the flying sword immediately rose into the air and headed towards Fangshi. Tang Zhiwei was a little at a loss, but he didn't dare to move and had to listen to Zhang Weidong's mercy.
"Brother Zhang, wait for me!" Tie Mulong saw the big event and quickly followed him with his flying sword.
In Fang City, the crowd is bustling.
Suddenly, two flying swords flew through the air, one behind the other, attracting the attention of everyone below.
"Who is so arrogant? How dare you fly over Fangshi?" Over Fangshi, no one dares to fly arrogantly, because they don't want to die quickly enough.
But today I actually saw this scene.
"Ah, the person behind seems to be Patriarch Temulong!"
"Who is in front? Two people?"
"do not know!"
It is true that many people who knew Zhang Weidong died. And now that five years have passed, it¡¯s understandable that some people can¡¯t remember it for a moment. More people only hear about its bad reputation, but don't know him personally.
But in the crowd, Han Yun looked blankly at Zhang Weidong on the flying sword, his eyes a little complicated.
It¡¯s not that she has any thoughts about Zhang Weidong. But now Zhang Weidong has become stronger again. A monk who was in the early stage of the ninth level of Qi training actually killed him casually, with ease and without any difficulty. Perhaps, in Zhang Weidong's eyes, this elder of the Qingcheng Sect is like an ant.
¡°Everyone, get out!¡± Suddenly, a loud shout echoed down from the mountain peak where the ancestors were retreating.
Everyone was dumbfounded when they heard this.
That seems to be the mountain where the ancestors retreated, right?
ps: Sorry. I was indeed delayed today and couldn't update on time. Now it seems that the first update in the morning may be at three o'clock in the morning?
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