Someone helped Lu Qingshan up and asked, "elder martial brother Lu, don't you kill him to wash away the insult?"

"Yes, elder martial brother Lu, you are defeated by him. If he doesn't die, he will eventually become your heart demon, and finally make your cultivation impossible!"

Everyone looked at Lu Qingshan. They were afraid that they might not be Chen Jie's rivals together.

However, in Lu Qingshan's eyes, there was a kind of sadness that had never happened before. He murmured: "let him go, I am defeated after all."

After that, he took a deep look at the straight figure and said, "I, Lu Qingshan, can afford to lose. You can go. From now on, the world will be yours. The sea will be wide and the dragon will leap!"

Chen Jie nodded, arched his hand and said gratefully, "see you later, elder martial brother Lu. I'll remember today's kindness to Chen Jieming!"

Chen Jie is not unkind. Lu Qingshan keeps his promise. But if he goes back like this, he will be punished.

It can be said that Lu Qingshan is a man of great principles. At the same time, he is a sword maniac!

"Maybe only this kind of insistence in silence can we sing all the way in the road of cultivation and bravely enter the torrent." Chen Jie was silent for a while.

"Next, I have to be more careful. If I don't break into the quadrupole, I have to walk around the old things."

Chen Jie is very clear that not everyone is Lu Qingshan. This will not happen a second time.

"Chen Jie, are you going to leave like this?"

One of the Qingxia disciples said slowly, "the palm sect has said that those who take you back will have a great reward. If they bring back your body, the reward will be halved!"

With a faint smile, Chen Jie said, "do you want to keep me? Would you like to have a try? "

"Let's fight together, kill him, and share the reward equally!" Someone called.

"If more people are useful, what else can we do to cultivate immortals?" Chen Jie's right hand in the ring on a stroke, the hand is a dark, full of rough atmosphere of the big bow!

"Those who cross this line will die!"

Chen Jie drew a line on the ground with his sword, immediately carried it on his back and walked forward with a big bow.

"Kill him, don't let him go!"

A man from Qingxia gate, who is in the eighth stage of refining gas, shouts. A bow also appears in his hand. He steps on the line and shoots arrows at Chen Jie.

"Hiss!"

Chen Jie's head didn't return. He shot an arrow straight back, hitting the man's eyebrow!

"Come on! Don't let him go! We are not elder martial brother Lu. We can't explain to Zhang Jiao when we go back! "

Someone was agitating the crowd, but he didn't move. He stood behind a bluestone and cried.

"Kill

"Kill this boy, there will be a pile of cultivation resources waiting for us!"

"We are also in the realm of refining gas, so is he. Who is afraid of who, brothers, go ahead!"

One by one, the group of people rushed over Chen Jie's line. Everyone's face was fanatical. Several female disciples also rushed over with swords.

The man hiding behind the bluestone is still shouting, but his voice is getting smaller and smaller, secretly looking out from the crevice of the stone.

Listening to the movement coming from behind, Chen Jie suddenly cools his eyes and says in a cold voice, "you forced me to do this!"

He turned around and covered his hands with a purple thunder, pulling the bow full!

With his right hand in the ring, he felt out three iron arrows flashing cold awn, and turned them into a cold light whistling away.

"Hiss, hiss, hiss!"

Chen Jie is like shooting a bird. Every sword hits the center of his brow. He moves faster and faster. Each time he shoots three arrows. When the third time he shoots, the people who rush to him scream and run back!

"I said that those who cross this line will die. Do you think I'm joking?"

As soon as Chen Jie's eyes coagulated, he directly chased up and shot the rest of the people.

At last, he looked at a big Bluestone, with a smile in his eyes. He said to the stone in a slow voice, "are you afraid?"

After a long time, the figure behind the bluestone suddenly could not help the fear in his heart. He was shaking all over and came out from behind the bluestone bit by bit.

"Plop!"

The young man, who had been hiding behind the bluestone before, was full of sweat on his forehead. His forehead was blue and his whole body was shaking. He kowtowed and said:

"Younger martial brother Lin, let me go... I didn't cross that line... How dare I kill you... Please let me go!"

Chen Jie's eyes were full of disdain. He shook his head and said, "you are very smart, but your heart is black."

Young man's head on the ground was dripping with blood. Seeing the scene before, Chen Jie became a murderous devil in his heart!

Chen Jie's heart moves, ready to let him go back to take a letter, let Qingxia palm teach don't let people chase, otherwise how much he killed.

"Well, the mole ant still lives secretly. Today I will..."

Chen Jiegang wanted to let him go, but then he grabbed the man's hair and put his face in front of him.

Seeing this face, Chen Jie's face suddenly became cold. He nodded his head and said, "it's the way of heaven. It's you."

"What... Younger martial brother Lin, what's wrong with me..." hearing this sentence, the young man was completely flustered.

"You beat Jiaojiao." Chen Jie grabbed him by the neck and lifted him up.

"He's a ten-year-old girl. How dare you bully her?"

Chen Jie held the man's neck tightly and said in a cold voice, "you once asked her to feed more food to your scale horse. She said that the food of every horse is the same. If you refuse, you pinch her arm?"

"I... I didn't... I... Had to!"

The young man seemed to think of something. His whole body bristled with sweat. The blood and sweat on his forehead mixed together and he was very embarrassed.

"She's a ten-year-old. How can you do it? Don't you feel guilty at all?"

Chen Jie held him high and said in a cold voice, "you should die. Let you live in this world. I am not responsible for those kind people!"

"Younger martial brother Lin..."

The man's face is purplish red and his limbs are struggling. However, these are useless. His strength is not as strong as Chen Jie's. He is directly thrown down the cliff by Chen Jie.

"There's nothing to say with such people. You deserve it. I'll kill you myself and dirty my sword!"

Chen Jie said coldly, his eyes suddenly looked at the ring on his hand, showing a happy look.

Xiaoqing wakes up!

This spirit bird carried it all the way, escaped the pursuit of master Qingxia, and saved Chen Jie's life.

These days, Xiaoqing has fallen into deep metamorphosis, and her bones and feathers are changing, especially her feathers, which are covered by a layer of cyan scales, reflecting a metallic brilliance in the sun.

"This spirit bird is extraordinary..."

Chen Jie showed the color of thinking.