Chapter 592

As soon as the two supernatural powers who supported him arrived, the atmosphere immediately became a little cheerful.

"Now, the four powerful supernatural powers can kill Jiang Zemin at will."

"Yes, yes. It seems that in a few days, we can go back to practice martial arts peacefully."

"Elder, when are we going to start? The spy just came to report and found Jiang Zeyun's whereabouts."

A disciple asked elder Zhao that he was very excited because there were four magical realms this time. Few people could have the strength to deal with the four powerful magical states at the same time. This time, Jiang Zeyun was dead.

Elder Zhao pondered for a moment. Just as he wanted to speak, he heard the powerful man who came to support him to say: "hurry up, I have to go back to play chess with brother Meng."

This man's name is Zhou Yong. He came to the magical state only three years ago. The one who came with him was Menghuo. He was already a powerful one in the magical state six years ago.

Since they had already made clear their attitude, elder Zhao was not easy to refute, so they said, "let's meet our former disciple Jiang Zeyun."

"Ah, ah." With a roar of pain, Jiang Zeyun's face was black. His hands were full of blue veins, and black blood vessels were clearly visible. It was a long time before he recovered.

"Hey, hey, I'm finally on a higher level. Youruo, you little beauty, must wait for me. When I kill Jiangning, you are mine." Jiang Zeyun had a wicked smile on his face.

"Yawn, who is speaking ill of me." Jiangning and you Ruo walk on the road, he suddenly yawned, but he did not care.

Jiang Zeyun is now full of confidence. He doesn't want to take care of the pursuers of the Xiaoyao sect. He just wants youruo. So he began to look for Jiangning's whereabouts. After all, I have seen it in the town before. Jiangning and youruo are not fast, so I should be able to catch up.

As a result, Jiang Zeyun chased Jiangning and the carefree faction chased Jiang Zeyun. It seems that sooner or later, these three parties will encounter each other.

The undercurrent in the river and lake has begun to surge, and all sects and sects have felt the coming of a crisis. Although they don't know where the crisis is and when it will break out, their sense of smell, which has been practiced in the world for many years, tells them that a new crisis is coming.

"I said elder Zhao, don't be so careful. I'll spread out all the disciples to inquire. How many groups can you divide into and what effect can you have?" Zhou Yong was dissatisfied with elder Zhao's arrangement.

"One by one, they are easy to be killed by Jiang Zeyun. They are not powerful in supernatural power." In fact, elder Zhao also wanted to say that one of the direct disciples of the powerful supernatural realm had just died. But he didn't say that. He just wanted to act together now, and he didn't want to make conflicts.

"Hum, what are you afraid of? As long as Jiang Zeyun dares to kill these disciples, we can immediately know his whereabouts. In that case, he will surely die." Zhou Yong didn't care about the lives of these ordinary disciples at all. When he died, he died. He didn't think that he was just an ordinary disciple before.

“。。。。。。”

Elder Zhao moved his lips, but he didn't say anything. He sighed and said, "let's do it according to Zhou Yong's will."

Elder Zhao is already a little frustrated with the present Xiaoyao sect. After he plans to kill Jiang Zeyun this time, he will go back to seclusion and never care about the internal affairs of the Xiaoyao sect.

Zhou Yong then gave a satisfied smile. In his opinion, he was already a powerful man in the magical realm. He didn't care about the life and death of ordinary disciples. Fortunately, it was their luck. When they died, they also made contributions to the sect.

Although you are ordinary in the psychic state, you should know that it is not a Chinese cabbage. I can say that I have been the backbone of the top schools.

"The newspaper has found the exact whereabouts of Jiang Zeyun, but

The herald didn't finish his words for the first time.

"You've just finished, but what, don't be so fussy."

Zhou Yong is very unhappy. He is not here to guess riddles. If you don't finish, ask me to guess. You have some brain problems.

"I, we also found a man there." The herald stuttered.

"Damn it, are you special? Is it S13? Found a man? What's the matter? If you find one person, you will make a fuss. If you find ten people, a hundred people, a thousand people, you will be scared to death. "

Zhou's courage is shaking all over. What kind of brain disabled disciples are these? I can't stand it. Zhou Yong pulled out his sword of love, "if you don't speak completely and clearly today, I will abolish you. What's the use of such a herald disciple? I've lost the face of the Xiaoyao sect. "

Meng Huo also stood on Zhou Yong's side. "Ah, now the quality of the herald disciples is getting worse and worse. Any kind of cat and dog can come to serve as the herald disciple. There is no one in such a big sect of our Xiaoyao sect. When we go back this time, we must mention this matter to the elder."

Even elder Zhao felt that this disciple was so unbearable that he could not pass an order well. How could such a disciple be asked? How could Xiaoyao sect talk about how to develop it.

"Yes, the elders are right. Now how can the herald disciples be so retarded that they are scared to see a person like this? You know, the former Herald disciples did not even advise them when they saw ghosts.""Ah, although we ordinary disciples can't be the direct disciples, we have a hundred times higher quality than these Herald disciples."

"yes, yes, it depends on quality, or is it awesome for our disciples?"

"Since we have inquired about Jiang Zeyun, we are ready to start." The only one who is in the state of supernatural power here speaks.

"Well, tell me." Zhou Yong cheered to his disciples.

"Jiang zemun appeared on the road tens of miles away from this place. He is facing a person. According to uncertain information, the person who is facing the confrontation is suspected, suspected

"Grass, say, who is suspected." The sword in Zhou Yong's hand can't help killing the herald disciple. It's really irritating.

"Suspected Jiangning With this sentence, the herald disciple seemed to have drained all his strength and sat down on the ground.

With a bang, Zhou Yong's sword fell to the ground.

Just because of a name, not even people see! All the disciples and elders shut up, leaving only the echo of the sword landing. 、、.。

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