The evacuation was so sudden and shocking.
On canglan Zong's territory, the seventh branch hall needs to withdraw voluntarily. How terrible should the invading enemy be.
"It's probably revenge from the headquarters of the magic hand."
Li Fuchen guessed.
As one of the top ten magic organizations in canglan area, the magic hand club is still very powerful. With the power of an organization, the seventh hall can naturally retreat three feet.
And, don't underestimate the power of the organization.
The strength of the evil way organization may not be weaker than the clan.
Some powerful demonic organizations are even more powerful than zongmen.
But they can't exist on the surface. They can only hide under the ground. If they dare to appear openly, they will be attacked by many sects immediately. The evil boxing sect is an example.
If the organization of evil way is too weak, the organization of evil way in canglan region will be wiped out long ago. How can others sleep in the bed.
All the people of the seventh branch hall rode the second level demon blood horse and ran to the sixth branch hall.
In Donglin, the second level demon blood horse is the best land driving tool. Each clan will domesticate hundreds of thousands of second level demon blood horse. As for the first level demon blood horse, it is the tool used by ordinary warriors to drive the road.
The second level demon blood horse is very fast and has amazing endurance. It can keep high speed continuously.
However, no matter how fast the second level demon blood horse is, it can't match the flying speed of Tiangang martial arts.
Five Tiangang realm demon road martial arts, blocked the way of the seventh hall.
In the seventh hall, there are only three Tiangang martial artists.
One is the branch leader Wang Qian, and the other is the Deputy Branch leader.
In addition, one of the five wudaowuren in Tiangang is actually the middle level of Tiangang. Although it is only four levels of Tiangang, it is also the middle level of Tiangang.
"All forward, don't look back."
The king roared.
This is a time of life and death. Don't think about saving people. It's good to save yourself first. Of course, as the leader of the branch hall, he can't escape. There are more than a dozen zhenzhuan disciples in the seventh branch hall. If his escape leads to the extinction of zhenzhuan disciples, the high-level of the clan will not only execute him, but also his family will be exiled and imprisoned.
"Go
Li Fuchen clamped the horse's belly and let the speed of the second level demon blood horse explode to the limit.
On his side are Xiang tianqiang and other disciples of zhenzhuan.
Li Fuchen didn't dare to use his lightness skill to drive on the road. He was afraid of attracting attention. He was the first bird to die at this time.
"As long as we get to the sixth hall, we will be saved. Damn it, these evil organizations are too arrogant." One of the disciples of zhenzhuan swore.
"Well, wait! As soon as this incident happened, zongmen would certainly get angry and send a large number of Tiangang martial artists to wipe out the evil Taoist organization. " Another zhenzhuan disciple was gloomy.
Li Fuchen looked at several people and seemed to think of something. He kept a long distance from them.
Xiang tianqiang is also very smart. Seeing Li Fuchen's deliberate distance, he follows suit.
Boom!
At least seven or eight Disha warriors died on the spot, and at least dozens of them died. All of them even had horses and men and burst into blood fog.
The one who launched the attack was a Wudao warrior in Tiangang. With his strength in Tiangang, he killed both Disha and Guiyuan martial artists like chickens, killing a large area.
"It's close!"
Looking at the running route before, he felt numb to tianqiang's scalp. There had already become a straight line of death. All the people on a straight line were dead, including those zhenzhuan disciples.
Immediately, the eyes of Xiang tianqiang turn to Li Fuchen.
There is happiness in the eyes, there is inconceivable.
To tell you the truth, at that time, he followed Li Fuchen to pull apart the distance, which was totally subconscious, and this subconscious action saved his life.
If he had admired Li's understanding before, now he began to admire him.
This person is not a human being. He has such a strong understanding and a strong heart. Knowing that the disciples of zhenzhuan get together, they will attract too much attention.
"You and I had better keep a certain distance. We are all too young. We can see that we are zhenzhuan disciples." Li Fuchen road.
"Yes."
Xiang tianqiang already wants to understand this, and Li Fuchen has opened a distance.
Every time he takes away a lot of life, the seventh branch hall disciple of zhenzhuan still has three dead.
They are Xue Feng, Li Fuchen and Xiang tianqiang.
Soon, the attention of the man in Tiangang state fell on the merciless sword Xue Feng.
With the induction of his Tiangang state, he naturally realized that the breath of the merciless sword Xue Feng was very fierce, and he was not an ordinary true disciple.
"He should be a disciple of the true story of gold."
The man grinned and hit Xue Feng with a palm in the air.
Second level demon blood horse burst, Xue Feng into a shadow, shot out.At the critical moment, he inspired the two star secret method Shenxing leg. With the lightness skill, his speed reached the limit.
It was a dangerous and dangerous escape.
"Can you escape? But it's OK. I'll play with you first. "
The blood owl hit Xue Feng again.
Xue Feng threw a lot of thunder with his backhand.
The so-called thunderbolt is a firearm more precious than thunderbolt bomb. A 10000 contribution point can easily kill a low-level fighter in Disha area, and a large number of thunder is hundreds of thousands of contribution points.
Only Xue Feng's zhenzhuan disciples at this level have so many contributions.
A large number of thunder explosions, still unable to stop the blood owl's palm power, but in the end created a hollow, Xue Feng took advantage of this empty, body center of gravity tilted to the left, oblique ejection.
Boom!
Xue Feng's original location has become a big pit, which is enough to bury hundreds of people.
"Interesting. I'll see what else you can do."
The blood owl bent his finger and shot it with a finger force at an amazing speed, faster than the crossbow arrow. I don't know how many times faster.
Poof!
Xue Feng's body burst into pieces, flying, a closer look found that it was just a dress.
It turns out that before that, Xue Feng had already used a secret method to escape.
"Fortunately, Xue Feng helped us attract attention."
Li Fuchen congratulated himself.
There are five wutaoists in Tiangang, four against the three Hall leaders of the seventh hall, and the remaining one is dedicated to dealing with them.
If he had another one, he couldn't guarantee that he would survive.
Ah!
There was a scream from behind.
It's the voice of Liu Kun, deputy head of the branch hall.
If four people deal with three people, one must face two enemies.
Liu Kun's strength is the weakest, but he has two enemies. After supporting hundreds of moves, he is still killed.
"You go after those soldiers."
The leader of the Sorcerer's Guild has a voice to one of them.
"Yes."
The figure of the martial arts man in Tiangang state flashed, breaking the sky and chasing Li Fuchen and others.
"No, there's another one from Tiangang
Li Fuchen always pays attention to the rear, sensing a strong breath to catch up with him. He is shocked, and immediately he is unwilling to rush to his heart.
"Never die here."
At this time, Li Fuchen was no longer lucky.
His age is bound to make him the most visible target.
When the wind and shadow formula is used and the Xuanlong secret method is activated, Li Fuchen rushes out of the second level demon blood immediately. Compared with the merciless sword Xue Feng, Li Fuchen can't make more concessions.
PS: I went to bed too late last night and got up at noon.
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