Chapter 544

Yan Gang's floating and sinking sword is in his hand. The light of the sword spreads out like a vast net, endless.

He knew that Yan Zhaoge's Beiming separation speed was too fast. He really wanted to go, but he couldn't catch up with him.

Although Nianchen, the treasure pearl of Liuguang jinchong, was killed and sent away, it could not be sent far. At the same time, Nianchen was seriously injured. With the speed of Beiming's separation, he would soon catch up with him.

So Yan Gang now spreads his sword power. One word is to delay Yan Zhaoge's pursuit and give Nian Chen time to escape.

Time is almost up for him to retreat.

Although Lingxi island is close to wanjianchi, there is no animosity between wanjianchi and Yan Zhaoge.

At this moment, having seen Yan Zhaoge's strength, Yan Gang has no intention to fight against him.

When I saw Yan Zhaoge and Beiming split up in the same year, Chen and others fought in the first battle, it was the people of Lingxi island who died completely at this time.

Without the siege of two or more strongmen in the holy land, there is no way to avoid Yan Zhaoge.

The crowd of onlookers from afar could not return to God for a while.

Jiulong, the holy soldier, is led by Nianchen in his hand, surrounded by a group of powerful men, and Yangang is holding the floating sword of the holy soldier.

It is the other holy places of the great world that have come, and we should be careful to deal with them.

It may be OK to retreat all over, but stay where you are and fight your opponent to the ground. You die and you escape, which makes everyone feel shocked here.

Seeing Nianchen escape, Yan Zhaoge seems not to be in a hurry. Beiming's long white spear swings open the light of floating sword and sword. He looks around and sees the crowd around him. The smile on the corner of his mouth is more obvious.

Yan Gang Saw Yan Zhaoge's appearance and was puzzled.

At this time, the crowd gathered in the distance suddenly started a commotion, and everyone was in a uproar.

There are thousands of swordsmen who can't help it. Approaching the terrible battlefield here, they hissed: "headmaster, the evil way is gathering. My right way is in danger!"

"What's the matter?"

The martial master of wanjianchi calmed his mind and said: "the leader of the Dragon cutting family" cuts seven seas "Zhao Chong, the evil Saint Lin Qiancheng, and the soul box of the holy soldiers of the soul island. First, break the Mountain Gate of the blood dragon sect, and then attack the Crystal Palace of dongminghai. The leader of the Crystal Palace forest had already set out for the Xingluo sea, and then turned back after receiving the news."

Although his ten thousand swords pool has not been robbed, Yan Gang's heart is also tight.

Lin Shizhen's Crystal Palace occupies the advantage of the terrain. He may be able to force one enemy against two.

But we have to face the three families of beheading the Dragon Road, the cult and the soul island at the same time, but we can't catch them.

The blood dragon sect has lost its vitality. If the Crystal Palace falls down again, its ten thousand swords pool will be hard to support.

Yan Gang turned to Yan Zhaoge's Beiming separation.

Beiming muttered to himself: "it's expected that Lin Qiancheng will have courage to kill the Dragon Road and the soul island. Today is the eighth day of the lunar calendar. He will be weak the day after tomorrow. Don't talk about the right way. The Dragon Road and the soul island may start with him at any time."

Pay attention to Yan Gang's eyes, Beiming separated and said: "Lin Qiancheng and others don't come here to find me. It's a smart choice. I see that the momentum is not right. I pat my butt and walk away, but the Mountain Gate of your families can't run away from the temple without a monk."

"It's normal for Nian Chen to think of such people as Feng Jingsheng and Lingxi Island Guanli of shaluozong to come to me for trouble, but it's their hope that Lin Qiancheng will be as stupid as him."

With a long sigh, Yan Gang accepted the sword light and fled to the distance.

Yan Zhaoge didn't stop this.

A big battle seemed to end at last.

Some of the people around were in a panic. Some left in a hurry and rushed back to their own mountain gate. Others looked at Yan Zhaoge's separation from the north.

Most of the martial artists in the Crystal Palace returned to their own Dongming sea. A few of them stayed. They watched Yan Zhaoge's Beiming separation together with the GUI lingzong. It was hard to say, but they still said, "please read the friendship of the same way and help me."

The three giants of the devil Kingdom press on the border together. Even if Wan Jianchi and Yangang help each other, the battle of Crystal Palace is still no more than five to five, and the right way may even be a little inferior.

When Nianchen was severely damaged and the power of the right way was damaged, Lin Qiancheng and others could freely transform the battlefield and leave the Crystal Palace, Lin Shi and Yan Gang suffered even more.

People from other sects look at Yan Zhaoge, and some people feel resentful. They think that Yan Zhaoge has caused internal friction in the right way, but they dare not say much at the moment.

Beiming is alone. After looking up to the sky and thinking about it, he suddenly smiles: "as long as Yangang can go back in time, Crystal Palace is not dangerous."

"Lin Qiancheng is a person. Such a person will always pursue the maximization of interests and always want more."

Others were shocked at the words.

"As for Nianchen, ha ha, the next is the wonderful time." Beiming split into a smile, posture leisurely, not urgent.

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Far away, a golden light suddenly came, and then disappeared.

A figure fell from it, covered with blood and silver hair. He looked embarrassed.

It's Nian Chen, the third of the top ten martial artists in Canghai world and the first expert of blood dragon sect.

He was coughing like a wounded beast, coughing continuously and coughing up blood in his mouth.

Although liuguangjinchong saved his life, he still had half of it.

Nian Chen looks at the Dragon finger set which is hard won back in his hand and wants to cry without tears.

As soon as he entered and left, his own Saint soldier, jiulongzhi, had only eight fingers, and he himself had only seven.

It's not that he can't use Jiulong finger without a finger. However, he was powerless in a short time to refine the recovered dragon finger.

"Yan Zhaoge! Shi Jun! " Nian Chen felt as if he was dripping blood.

At this time, someone approached, and Nianchen felt a sense of tightness in his heart, and he was relieved when he saw who was coming.

"How are you, master?" Shen Shicheng came to Nianchen, who waved: "the thief is powerful. I can't fight any more. Let's go back to the mountain first, and then take the long view..."

Before he finished speaking, Nianchen suddenly changed his face: "you..."

He took a breath of blood and looked at his chest in horror. There was a man's hand, five fingers like a blade, stabbing into his heart.

Shen Shicheng looked at Nianchen with a calm face. "Good day, master."

"You wretch!" Nian Chen is furious. Although he is seriously injured, he will fight to death to kill Shen Shicheng if there is Jiulong in his body.

But Shen Shicheng's body suddenly appeared to be full of red light, enveloping the two people, and Jiulong finger suddenly stagnated, not listening to Nianchen.

"Blood dragon stone?!" Nianchen was slightly shocked, and then smiled angrily: "well, you are ready as expected!"

Shen Shicheng said calmly, "yes, or how dare you do it?"

Nianchen said coldly, "do you think you are very smart? There are strong enemies outside and internal strife. You are going to destroy our blood dragon sect's Millennium foundation! Do you think you will have a good end then? "

"How can I kill you without foreign enemies?" "You think too much of yourself," said Shen

"As far as our school is concerned, it is indispensable to refer to Kowloon. As long as Kowloon is still there, it doesn't make much difference without you or me."

Shen Shicheng's tone turned cold: "you lost a dragon fingertip, which is the biggest culprit of our school."

Nianchen coughs up a mouthful of blood: "why Because of other people's nickname of being too good leader? "

Shen Shicheng shook his head: "as early as more than ten years ago, before I took over the position of leader, I have been looking forward to this day."

"I told myself that the clan is the most important. If you become a saint before I find an opportunity, I will give up hatred for the clan. Unfortunately, you are slower than me."