Chapter 2573

"After a three-day farewell, I'm really impressed. The servants who served tea and poured water dare to fight against the master!" Sheep tongue Chen cold hum a, single arm gently up one stroke, meet each other's two palms.

Duan Ganluan in the back shook his head.

A high priest of a small tribe in the border region, whose cultivation is at best a great immortal, is facing the challenge of yangzichen in the later stage of Jinxian. Isn't this a death seeking? Even if the sheep tongue Chen only one arm, but also enough to shock it to pieces.

"Click!"

As Duan Ganluan expected, at the next moment, a crisp sound of bone fragmentation spread throughout the audience.

But after the bone shattering, there was a heartrending wail.

"How could it be?"

Duan Ganluan takes a close look and finds that Yang Zhichen's arm is bent back to his head with a strange angle. However, there is nothing wrong with the so-called factotum, which means that the bone fracture sound just now originated from yangzhichen.

As for the source of the wail, there is no need to infer, for the mouth of the sheep tongue Chen is still open.

"Die!"

When Duan Ganluan and countless practitioners of the two tribes were stunned, the leader of the other side raised his hand again. This time, before he could raise his other arm, the palm of the other side had already fallen.

"Crack!"

Like a big hammer, hit the ripe watermelon, the goat tongue suddenly brain burst, the headless body, shaking twice, shaking twice, finally fell heavily on the ground.

"Hiss!"

Seeing the sheep's tongue, he could not die any more. Duan Ganluan took a breath of cold air.

Although they belonged to two tribes, they had a lot of contact since the alliance. Duan Ganluan was very clear about the strength of yangzichen. Even if he was careless, Jinxian's body could not be changed.

This means that the leader of the other party is not a small immortal, not a big immortal, nor a general golden immortal.

"Jinxian peak! This man's strength has absolutely reached the peak of Jinxian! "

After making this judgment, Duan Ganluan suddenly changed color.

"Back, everybody, back up!"

The vanguard troops of the two tribes immediately retreated like a tide.

After a short time, when he arrived dozens of miles away, Duan Ganluan took a breath and let everyone stay at the same place. He found the high priest Duan Ganqing as quickly as possible. Of course, with Duan Ganqing, there were also the high priest of Yangzhi tribe, yangtongjun.

"All set up?"

Seeing the return of seven elder Duan Ganluan, Duan Ganqing thought that the vanguard troops had entered Gongye city.

"There's something wrong with the high priest!"

Duan Ganluan hesitated for a moment and reported it truthfully.

"What's the matter?" Duan Ganqing frowned and asked.

There are more than 20 golden immortals and hundreds of Daxian troops in the vanguard troops. Such strength may not be enough in the central region, but when you come to the small western regions, you can pull out one at random and walk horizontally.

Duan Ganqing couldn't think of anything.

Seven elders Duan Ganluan glanced. The high priest of Yangzhi tribe, yangzhijun, lowered his head and said, "the ten elders of Yangzhi tribe, Lord yangzhichen, have been killed!"

"What?"

Thought there was no sheep tongue tribe what matter, sheep tongue all, immediately jumped up.

There are more than 30 Jinxian elders of Yangzhi tribe. In the turbulent flow of space, half of them lost. Now there are less than 20 left. The importance is self-evident.

Among the golden immortal elders, the ten elders, yangzichen, are younger and have a lot of room for growth. As a high priest, yangzhichen has always been focused on cultivating yangzhichen.

"What the hell is going on?"

Holding Duan Ganluan's arm, the sheep's tongue asked in a deep voice.

Duan Ganluan was frightened and told the truth: "we got to Gongye city successfully, but before entering the city, a group of monks rushed back from the city and blocked our way. There were probably thousands of people. Lord yangzhichen said that he knew the leader of the other side. He said that the leader of the other side was the high priest of a small tribe in the western regions, He also served as a factotum for a period of time, so he went forward to talk to the servant, but without saying a word, the other party started. As a result, Lord yangzhichen was defeated and was beaten to death by the other party

"A slap to death? Can a high priest of a small tribe in the western regions slap the elders of my sheep tongue tribe to death? "

Some sheep don't believe it.

"I think that man must have been hiding his accomplishments. At the beginning, he pretended to go to the sheep tongue tribe. Maybe he had other plans. Fortunately, Lord yangzichen was not bewitched by him..."

Duan Ganluan said carefully.

"It's no use being bewitched. It's not that I've been slapped to death!"

Sheep tongue all cold hum a, say.

He knew the ten elder yangzichen very well. He could even imagine that yangzichen was crazy before he was photographed. In a sense, yangzichen would die, but yangzichen is also a member of the Yangzhi tribe. Now, the Yangzhi tribe is going to take root in the western regions. How can the elders of Yangzhi tribe die in vain!"Young master, I'll go to Gongye city to have a look!"

Efforts to suppress anger, sheep tongue are to Duan Ganqing said.

"I'll go with you."

Duan Ganqing said.

For fear that monsters, or zuoqiu League, would be detrimental to the two tribes, the two powerful men of heaven were always at the end of the large army, but they didn't expect that the accident happened in front of them.

In this way, it is meaningless to work after a break.

After all, it's the business of the two tribes. Although Duan Ganqing and he went there together and made a fuss, neither of them said anything. Duan Ganluan, the ten elders of duangan tribe, was leading the way. The two heavenly masters soon came outside Gongye city.

At this moment, the thousands of practitioners are still standing outside the city of Gongye, waiting for the battle.

"It's the sheep tongue that he killed!"

Duan Ganluan pointed to the middle-aged monk standing at the front, and said to both sheep tongues.

"Jinxian peak!"

Duan Ganluan can't see the specific accomplishments of the middle-aged practitioners, so he can only speculate. But yangzhichen is a powerful man in heaven, and his accomplishments can be determined by only one glance. It's really effortless to kill yangzhichen. What's more, yangzichen itself is careless.

However, one thing is that this is the western regions. Those who do not believe in the western regions are more likely to appear than those who do not.

"Do you know me?"

When he walked to the front of the battle calmly, he looked up and down at the middle-aged cultivator at the peak of Jinxian and asked.

"I don't know." The middle-aged monk glanced at the sheep's tongue and answered in a deep voice.

"No?"

Although Yangzhi tribe is not one of the top super tribes, it is also well-known in the middle regions. As the high priest of the Yangzhi tribe, Yangzhi is also well known by the practitioners in the middle region. After all, there are only a few powerful ones in heaven.

However, the other party didn't know him. Was he really a native of the western regions?

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