Chapter 58

Two carriages carrying supplies rushed out of the city.

"Elder martial brother, are they all true?"

The little Taoist priest and the little monk have ugly faces.

"The head lantern is true." Jun Wuxie said while driving: "as for the patriarch's wife, it should also be true..."

"Fuck!"

The little monk said rude words directly. He doesn't look like a monk at all.

"How could we be so humiliated by people in Wang college?"

The little Taoist's face was livid and his eyes were red.

"Otherwise, why did our sect fall here? There are only three of our disciples?" Jun Wuye said in a deep voice: "the former disciples were killed by the people of Dahe sword sect in the annual life and death duel..."

"Immeasurable fucking god, the Taoist priest will kill them!"

The little Taoist was very angry and his teeth itched at the thought of the arrogance of the disciples of Dahe sword sect.

"Come on! They're ahead. Don't let them run!"

There was a cry from behind.

"He is the elite disciple of Dahe sword sect!"

Jun Wuxie saw the sign embroidered on their sword robes.

Elite disciples are no better than inner disciples. They are all experts in the realm of Dongtian.

Drive!

The thousand spirit horse neighed and galloped with four hoofs, and its speed increased by a large section.

"You are innocent, you can't run away! Kill my internal disciple of Dahe sword sect. You will die today!"

The elite disciple who chases the front directly flies with the sword. It's too fast.

In less than ten breath time, he caught up. Raising his hand was a sword and cut out a sword light several feet long.

Jun Wuye waved his fist and fought back with the strength of dragon and tiger. The fist light condensed into a fierce tiger, rushed to the sword light, collided in the air, and the loud bang made the air riot and rolled up a gust of wind.

"You drive first and I'll stop them!"

He jumped out of the carriage and said to Xu Qianling and emptiness.

"Run a hammer, are we such ungrateful people? Fuck them!"

The little Taoist jumped down and rushed to Jun Wuxie, and the little monk quickly came forward.

"Don't underestimate the enemy. They are all experts in Dongtian territory!"

Jun Wuxie told him, and then rushed to the elite disciple who took the lead.

He took the initiative to attack and couldn't wait for the other party to attack. In that case, he was too close to the carriage and damaged the materials in the car, so he had to buy again.

"Lord Tao let you know what it is to be shoveled!"

The little Taoist rushed to the elite disciples who came after him with a stolen shovel.

At the same time, the little monk rushed up with a bowl in his hand. His thin body was more than doubled in an instant.

His muscles swelled at a rate visible to the naked eye.

In an instant, he became a muscular man with angry eyes. He swung the bowl and smashed it.

His attack is simple and rough. There is only one action, smashing!

For a moment, he resisted the siege of two elite disciples, smashed all his opponent's sword Qi, and vaguely gained the upper hand.

This is the blood of King Kong?

Jun Wuxie is stunned and can he change?

The little Taoist's stealing shovel makes him perfect. With the speed of his wind spirit body, he shuttles between his opponents like a ghost.

"You are innocent, I will kill you today!"

The strongest elite disciple looked down at Jun Wuxie and didn't rush to do it.

"You elders can't do it. It's up to you?"

The corner of your mouth aroused a sneer.

"Hahaha!" the elite disciple Jianzhi Jun was innocent and said, "you, but I don't like the abandoned disciple of Dahe sword sect!"

The voice fell, the spirit sword in his hand clanged, instantly divided into a sword fan and pushed forward.

The sword fan buzzed and killed him. The sword Qi was everywhere and the power was amazing.

Jun Wuxie stepped up to meet the dragon and the tiger.

Dragon Tiger fist seal duel sword fan, fierce collision.

Boom.

Both burst.

Both took a few steps back.

"The river will never return!"

The elite brother burst into a drink and held his hands high. His real Qi was turbulent. If the long river rolled upside down, countless sword Qi clanked in the long river and rushed towards you.

"You don't deserve to play sword in front of me!"

The sword light flashed in your innocent pupil, and the sword idea condensed.

The running Jianhe river suddenly stopped in the air.

It's like being imprisoned by mysterious forces.

The sword Qi inside is not only clanking, but it is difficult to impact forward.

"Dragon and tiger strength!"

He shook his fist.

Tiger roars shake the mountains!

The fierce tiger fist seal rushed forward and rushed through the gap of sword Qi. He was so surprised that the elite disciples who were urging Jianhe changed their complexion and hurriedly turned sideways to dodge.

Poof.

Blood splashed everywhere.

The elite disciple avoided the vital point of his body, but his whole right shoulder was hit, his shoulder blade was broken, and his whole arm fell on his arm, leaving only a piece of skin attached.

He gave a scream of pain and hurried back.

In the distance, Xu Daoling and emptiness had the upper hand. They both broke their opponents' bones and tendons, smashed their heads with blood and screamed.

"Kill so many disciples of our king's college. You Dahe sword sect should pay some interest today!"

Jun Wuxie rushed to the strongest elite disciple with a burning desire to kill.

At this time, a huge river of sword Qi fell from the sky and impacted down.

instant.

Jun Wuye suddenly stopped, suddenly looked up, his pupils contracted, and his body was in great pain under the impact of Jianhe river. He just felt that the whole body was about to crack, and the body surface began to crack, showing blood marks.

"Yu Zhi!"

He saw that the person who shot was the vice patriarch who fought with Ji Yinlan and had one arm cut off during the examination.

Unexpectedly, it was shameless for the Deputy patriarch to come here to kill him in person!

"You're just a mole ant to me, Dahe sword clan!"

Yu Zhi stands high in the air and uses his true Qi to strike the Jianhe river. The speed is not fast.

His mouth was filled with a playful sneer, a kind of cat chasing mouse.

"Does Mu Qianshan of zongwang college think he can compete with our Dahe sword sect after finding some of your minions?"

With a flick of Yu Zhi's big sleeve, a surge of true Qi surged out.

Boom.

The little Taoist priest and the little monk flew out, vomited blood, and fell in front of Jun Wuxie.

"Before you die, remember that my Dahe sword sect can only be the existence you worship and look up to!"

When Yu Zhi finished, his palm pressed down, and Jianhe roared and slammed down.

"Spell it!"

When the soldiers in your body are boiling and your blood rushes to your arms, you have to show the seven killing fist - breaking mountains and rivers.

At this time, there was a clang of swords.

On the mountain in the distance, a bright and dazzling sword cut through the sky and cut over.

Jianhe collapsed directly under the sword Qi.

At the same time, a palm condensed by true Qi broke through the distance of space, suddenly appeared in front of Zhi and pumped it on his face.

The slap was loud.

Yu Zhi was pumped away on the spot, and his whole face was bloody.

"Twilight Qianshan?!"

He got up, covered his face and looked at the mountain. Only then did he see who was doing it and was shocked and angry.

"Uncle bird?"

Jun Wuxie also saw the person who shot. It turned out to be uncle bird.

He knew uncle bird was unfathomable, but he didn't expect to be so strong.

Yu Zhi, the vice leader of Dahe sword sect, had no power to fight back in front of Uncle bird.

"Why, you're not convinced?" Uncle bird stood on the mountain. The golden bird squatted quietly on his shoulder. He looked down at Zhi and said, "you are the Deputy patriarch. Come out to deal with the disciples of our zongwang college in person. Do you want face or not?"

"Dusk Qianshan!" Yu Zhi's eyes were uncertain, full of fear, and said, "you... Have you broken through that realm?"

"Get out!" Uncle bird drank coldly and said, "I want to fight. I will fight on the stage of life and death next year. If you are so shameless again, don't blame me for not abiding by the rules."

"Wait, this account, our Dahe sword sect will settle with you soon!" Yu Zhi put down his cruel words and left with a group of injured elite disciples.

"Uncle bird."

"Go back to the sect in a carriage. Don't be complacent because you have won their elite disciples. They also have leaders among the elite, core disciples and true disciples. If any of those people come, you won't be their opponent."

Uncle bird said and disappeared on the mountain.