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The blood stained swords clashed, and a burst of brilliant sparks burst out, following which the figures intersected, and the low sound of weapons being used could be heard from the Chestnut City.

After being exhausted on the human body, the arrows of the Chestnut City was finally used up. The Lv Village thug opened the door of the Chestnut City and rushed into the city.

Outside the city, it had already been completely turned into a battlefield. Miserable screams could be heard incessantly as blood dried on the ground and the pungent smell of blood filled the air, turning the city's walls red like a curtain of red silk.

"My dear disciple, this copper well technique that I taught you must be very useful. If this kid didn't have your help, he would have been severely injured just now without burping." That day, he forcefully pulled Wen Wen along to become his disciple and took her with him to cultivate. From the results of today's cultivation, it can be seen that he was truly worthy of being someone who could open the sect and become its ancestor.

Wen Wen, however, did not reply. The copper well gold technique just now had completely drained all the internal energy in her body. It trembled as it held onto the corner of Mu Tu's clothes, and the large droplets of sweat on her forehead continued to slide down.

"Old Man Bajing, are you really going to intervene in my Lv Village's matters?" Wang Ji was startled at first, but his face quickly darkened. The moment the words came out, the four Lv Village s attacked the Old Man Bajing, the explosive force causing the wind to howl loudly and the wind to howl shrilly, causing people's eardrums to sting.

Both of his hands pushed horizontally, and the muscles on his arms suddenly trembled, causing his bones to crack. A terrifying power condensed in an extremely short amount of time, and finally, it was pulled by a low shout, and it erupted suddenly!

"My good disciple, watch carefully, the ochre stream is flat." The crimson fist was not gorgeous or dazzling. However, the moment it was unleashed, ripples started to appear in the air, creating a violent wind.

"Bam!" Both fists pushed away the air in front of them, while Wang Ji and the other three, who were attacking from the opposite side, were like floating leaves, flying dozens of meters away. Only then did they somewhat stabilize themselves in a sorry state!

When the four of them stopped, the robes on their arms immediately burst open, revealing their bare arms. Obviously, with this move, Wang Ji and the other three were at a disadvantage, and were utterly defeated!

"Old man, beat them up, beat them up!" Wen Wen hid behind Mu Tu, revealed a small face, and said while gnashing her teeth.

Wang Ji and the other three looked at each other, their eyes filled with shock. Old Man Bajing's strength had far exceeded their imaginations.

"My little disciple, master will put them in eighteen positions for you to vent your anger." Old Man Bajing chuckled as he looked at Wang Ji and the other two, shamelessly rubbing his fingers.

Wang Ji's face changed, the sudden appearance of the Old Man Bajing had completely broken their original plan, but luckily, this old thing, was alone, with the current lineup of the Lv Village, it was impossible for them to win.

Not long after the green smoke exploded, the attacking Lv Village thug s all retreated, immediately a group of black robed men rushed over in a daze, holding a black ball in their hands, the brilliant red light spread out in all directions, and when the black robed men approached the Jiao Tomb soldiers, they exploded with a loud bang. With such an imposing aura of mutual destruction, the soldiers guarding the city gates were forced to retreat.

"Not good, why are there so many Mareth?" Immediately, Mu Tu's face changed greatly as he exclaimed in shock. The small black balls in the hands of these black robed men were actually Mareth s invented by the work department s of his office.

He immediately turned around and cupped his hands towards Old Man Bajing, who also had a look of shock on his face. "Senior, I'll leave this place to you. I'll head down to help Cang Yue and the others defend the city.

"Kid, be careful. Leave this place to me. I'll clean up these trash and come help you!" Old Man Bajing's expression slowly turned sinister, his actions completely angered the calm old man, and a cold killing intent was emitted from his body, causing Wang Ji and the other three to feel a chill down their spines.

Mu Tu nodded, and immediately flew down with Wen Wen, settling him in a quiet room by the side of the Jiao Tomb's yamen, then rushed over to where Wu Zhuoma was.

At this time, a thick layer of blood was accumulated on the silk sword in Wu Zhuoma's hand. Leaning on the city wall, she held her chest and gasped for air, despairingly watching a group of black robed men approach her. Although her Heaven Opening Meridians had been activated, her body was still lacking in training.