"Senior brother Qianli!"

"One of the three outstanding disciples in Ziyang sect! Senior brother Mo Qianli!"

"Yes, Mo Qianli, Hu Tian and Yue Feng! They are also called the three masters of the inner door!"

Seeing this elegant and free figure, the surrounding group of disciples also relaxed, and the previous horror gradually dissipated.

"How dare I kill innocent people in Ziyang?"

After this figure appeared, another figure rushed from the Ziyang gate.

This figure is strong and burly, just like an iron tower. Every step of him, stepping on the ground, seems to cause no small vibration.

"Elder martial brother Yuefeng!"

"Good guy, three heroes of the inner door, there are two!"

"Hum, long Che can't escape this time!"

"The cultivation of these two senior brothers is strong, and they have reached the level of junior war division. He will decide for us! He will avenge the dead martial brothers!"

There came a disciple who was not so surprised, but at this moment, two disciples of the whole Ziyang gate, also known as the three heroes of the inner gate, appeared directly, which greatly increased their hope.

"It's your nemesis."

Mo Qianli, who stood on the coffin cover, looked like a scholar, but his words were like a woman, with enchanting and slender voice.

"My nemesis?"

Hearing Mo Qianli's words, the strong man of the iron tower, Yuefeng, also suddenly turned his cold face to longche riding on the red tailed tiger.

"Long Che?!"

A moment of doubt appeared in his mind, but in a moment, Yue Feng recovered his composure.

"You're not dead yet! The leader of the sect has explained that anyone who sees you will be killed, but I didn't expect you to come to the door today..."

There is a deep scar on Yue Feng's face, like a centipede, which looks shocking. Every speech affects this scar, like a centipede climbing on his face.

"Oh, it's you two little miscellaneous hairs..."

Seeing Mo Qianli and Yue Feng appear here at the same time, long Che raised his eyelids slightly.

These two guys are their sworn enemies. When they were in Ziyang gate, they didn't find themselves in trouble. Only because they were first promoted to the realm of junior war division, did they get rid of their entanglement.

I didn't expect that now, when the enemy meets, the old and new hatred will be written off.

"Hehe, elder martial brother Hu Tian followed elder Yang Wei and went to Tianmen town to find you. Unexpectedly, you came to Ziyang gate. It saved us a lot of trouble. Long Che, you're here. You have to die here anyway..."

Mo Qianli smiled with a soft face.

"Hum, long Che, although I don't know what deep hatred there is between the leader and you, since the leader has ordered, we disciples should carry out it. Today, it's your blessing that you can die in the hands of both of us!"

Yue Feng was also involved in the scar at the corner of his mouth, and his words were extremely cold.

"Hehe, Yue Feng, Mo Qianli, I didn't expect that you two little bastards have both entered the realm of junior war division."

Long Che glanced at them and then took them back.

When I was in Ziyang gate, it was this cultivation. Among the disciples of Ziyang gate, no one can match it.

But unexpectedly, these two people, including Hu Tian, who has been killed by himself in the coffin, have reached this level so soon.

"Hehe, long Che, if you know our strength, you can finish it yourself. It's not good if we don't have time to do it..."

Yue Feng said with a sneer.

Hearing his words, the two disciples carrying the coffin couldn't help twitching on their faces