"Spare your life, spare your life..."
Chang Hong fell into the mud pit, his face extremely pale. When the formation broke through, he was already at the end of his strength. Now that he received another palm, it was even worse. Seeing that there was no hope of escape, Chang Hong knelt down in the mud pit. Begging for mercy from that ugly old man...
"Chang Hong! Get up here, aren't you embarrassed enough?" Seeing Chang Hong's behavior, Senior Brother Wan was so angry that he shouted fiercely.
However, Chang Hong turned a deaf ear and continued to kowtow to the ugly old man, "Senior, spare your life, spare your life. As long as you spare me, I, Chang Hong, am willing to recognize you as my master and never regret..."
"Ho ho..."
The old man couldn't help but roll his eyes when he heard this, "It's not impossible if you want me to spare you. Just kill them. Kill them, and I will spare your life..."
Hearing this, Chang Hong immediately seemed a little hesitant. That was the Holy Son of the Emperor's Immortal Sect. If he killed him, he would be hunted down by the Emperor's Immortal Sect sooner or later.
But soon, he looked determined, reached out and took out a sword, held it in his hand, and walked towards Senior Brother Wan and the two men fiercely.
Seeing this scene, the ugly old man narrowed his eyes slightly and quietly moved back a few steps. Such an action made Liu Yi, who was hiding in the forest, a little confused.
But Lu Li secretly said that this person is worthy of his maturity and he must be cautious.
At this time, the Holy Son has reached a critical moment of life and death. If he still has a trump card, he will definitely explode at this time. When the time comes, a life-and-death blow may be drawn to one or two unlucky people to back him up...
"Chang Hong, you dare!"
Seeing that Chang Hong really wanted to take action, Senior Brother Wan immediately shouted in a deep voice and took out a long sword across his chest. Now both of them were at the end of their strength. Although he lost an arm in a one-on-one confrontation, he was not afraid of Chang Hong. I'm just afraid that those three people will take action.
"Senior Brother Wan, although your cultivation level is slightly higher than mine, but now that you have lost all your true energy, what qualifications do you have to tell me what to do? Today, I will show you how powerful I am!"
Chang Hong smiled sinisterly, and the long sword in his hand suddenly came out, flashing with a faint aura and flying towards Senior Brother Wan.
"You still have some energy left!"
Senior Brother Wan's pupils shrank sharply, he flew back to block, and screamed in surprise.
However, Chang Hong did not give him a response. He waved with one hand, and the long sword that flew towards him instantly turned a corner, bypassing Senior Brother Wan's block like a loach, and slashed towards Senior Brother Wan's neck.
"My life is at an end."
In the flash of lightning, Senior Brother Wan suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness in his mind.
However, the next moment, Senior Brother Wan suddenly felt his arm being slapped by something, and then heard a snapping sound under his feet.
He looked down and saw that it was a long sword.
No, long sword?
Senior Brother Wan stared at the long sword that fell in front of him, then suddenly raised his head and looked at Chang Hong in the distance. At this look, he suddenly showed a look of surprise.
I saw that there was a shining white lens embedded in Chang Hong's neck, and bright red blood couldn't stop flowing out of the lens.
"How, how is it possible..."
Chang Hong looked at Yuan Junlong next to Senior Brother Wan in disbelief, and reached out to grab the lenses around his neck.
But before Chang Hong stretched out his hand, the lens suddenly exerted force, and his neck was completely severed with a hiss, and his head rolled down instantly.
Then, with a snap, the headless body fell down.
"Ahem...rebel!"
Yuan Junlong coughed twice, stretched out his hand, and the lens flew back towards him. The trace of blood that had just recovered on his face disappeared again, and he looked unsteady on his feet.
"kill him!"
Seeing this situation, the old man in gray suddenly shouted in a deep voice!
When the two middle-aged men in gray clothes heard the sound, they immediately stepped forward and flew into the air. Two small gray swords came out of their sleeves in an instant. With the force of the wind and the remaining clouds, they attacked Yuan Junlong on the ground, one from the left and the other from the right. Kill and go.
Before the sword could reach them, the soil on the ground had been blown up. With such a blow, if there was no accident, the two of them would definitely die.
But at this moment, Yuan Junlong suddenly put his hand into his arms with a wry smile on his face. Between the lightning and flint, a dusty jade plaque flew into the sky.
Snapped!
The jade token exploded, and the figure of an old man in cloud robe suddenly appeared: "Who is so bold!"
An extremely cold sound suddenly exploded, and then, an unparalleled momentum rolled out of his body, and the two flying swords instantly exploded and turned into small sharp blades and rolled back.
Puff puff...
The two middle-aged men in gray clothes didn't even have a chance to dodge. They were directly pierced by countless sharp blades and fell to the ground without closing their eyes.
"Headmaster?"
Senior Brother Wan, who was already in despair, was suddenly surprised when he saw the old man appear.
However, just as he spoke, the space above his head suddenly became distorted, and with a snap, the figure of the cloud-robed old man was directly sucked into the void and disappeared.
"this..."
"This is not the master's true form, it's just a projection. His strength is too high and this secret realm cannot accommodate him..." Yuan Junlong explained while searching around.
To his slight relief, the ugly old man in gray robe had been scared away.
Hearing what Yuan Junlong said, Senior Brother Wan suddenly felt relieved. He thought that his head teacher was just gone. When he found that the old man in gray robe had disappeared, he quickly said:
"Holy Son, it's no longer safe here. Let's quickly collect the medicine and leave. Find a place to recover from our injuries..."
"Um."
Yuan Junlong nodded and walked towards the central area.
The ugly old man has fled far away, and he probably won't come back in a short time. However, this time he lost his strongest life-saving trump card, which is really a loss to my grandma's family.
However, the Holy Son obviously underestimated the insight and courage of the ugly old man.
The two of them had just walked half a mile when a gray figure suddenly flew out of the soil a mile in front of the two of them. Who was it if it wasn't the ugly old man from before?
The old man stood in the air and laughed loudly: "You two, do you want to leave now? You are not looking down on me too much, right?"
"How is that possible! You..." Seeing this situation, Yuan Junlong's face suddenly looked extremely ugly.
"Why, don't you think it's incredible? Little baby, I eat more salt than you eat rice. Even if you want to fight with me, just accept your death!"
The old man in gray clothes laughed strangely. At the same time, he waved his hands, and a huge stone mountain immediately appeared above the two people's heads. Then his right hand turned into a palm and pressed down like lightning: "Death!"
The stone mountain crashed down, bringing with it the sound of roaring wind and thunder.
"Holy Son, leave quickly!"
Senior Brother Wan's scalp was numb. He came to Yuan Junlong and gave Yuan Junlong a fierce push, pushing Yuan Junlong back more than ten steps.
However, the coverage area of this stone mountain is too large, and this distance will have no effect at all!
The two of them were extremely desperate!
But just when the stone mountain was about to crush the two of them into flesh, an extremely large cyan brick suddenly rotated at high speed and flew out from the jungle behind like lightning...
