Chapter 60 It's You Again

"kill him."

  Zhao Xiayang ordered indifferently, and ten disciples led him away. He didn't take Lu Bei to heart. A monk in the Foundation Establishment period who was surrounded by siege could be killed with a wave of his hand. Forgive him for not making any trouble.

  The most serious problem is Xuanyin Division Qingwei Chu He!

   There is no nonsense about persuading surrender. To be precise, Zhao Xiayang didn't want to talk nonsense with Chu He anymore, so the disciples of the Mingmen surrounded him and took off all the heads of Xuan Yinsi, not letting any one go.

People from both sides came to one place, sword light and sword energy swept across, and the fifteen members of Xuanyin Division were all in the foundation-building stage, and the leader Chu He was even more successful in foundation-building. It was evenly matched.

   "Trash!"

Zhao Xiayang's face was gloomy, and he was about to explode. The tall and thin disciple who was waiting for orders knelt on one knee and stammered, "I tell the master, we only found the thief from the Xuanyin Division who was hiding in the dark. The dog thief surnamed Wang is... or ..."

   "How can a big fox just say it's gone, you... Forget it, after the head of the sect executes Wu Zhou's minions, go and catch that fox yourself."

  Zhao Xiayang snorted heavily when he heard the words, turned his head to look at Chu He, who was slashing across the field, his eyes flashed blue, and he took a sharp breath.

  I saw his chest puffed up, his strength burst out suddenly, his own realm coercion merged into the rolling sound waves, screaming to squeeze out all the air in front of him, and swept everyone present like a tide.

The disciples of Qingshuimen only felt buzzing in their ears, and their faces turned blue after enduring the huge shock force. The people in Xuanyin Division were in another situation. The shock made their blood churn, their brains exploded and roared, and the dizziness was like a heavy hammer hitting the back of the head.

  Chu He backed away with a livid face, he was the most targeted, a ray of blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth, his eyes were shocked, and he looked at Zhao Xiayang in the center of the formation in disbelief.

   "Baodan Realm?!"

   "Otherwise, what do you think?"

  The corners of Zhao Xiayang's mouth curled up contemptuously, he stretched out his hand, and pointed at it like a sword. The white light beam crossed the crowd and pointed precisely at Chu He's knee.

  Chu He couldn't dodge in time, a piece of flesh and blood was removed from his leg by the sword energy, his body was swaying, and he almost knelt down on the spot.

   After all, still not.

  Zhao Xiayang squinted his eyes and grinned grinningly, appreciating: "The bones are really hard, Zhao wants to see how many times you can hold on."

  ┴┤д)!!

  At the corner of the wall, Lu Bei probed again.

  With his basic attributes, he dare not say that it is no problem to crush a foundation-building monk of the same level.

  Ten disciples of Qingshuimen chased and entered the stone road. Due to space constraints, ten people lined up in a row. It seemed to be a siege, but they were singled out, which gave Lu Bei a lot of room for turnover.

   Coupled with the support of the golden scale snake squatting guard, one bite after another, one bite after another...

   All in all, the experience has increased steadily and quickly, and Lu Bei is still unsatisfied. He probes to see if he can make another wave of ridicule, and lure a few monsters to follow him to the next door.

   Unexpectedly, with this probe, I saw Zhao Xiayang who was overwhelming the audience.

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   It’s okay to kill by leapfrogging, you can try it, crossing the border challenge is fine, try and die, Commander Wang is extraordinary, talented and beautiful, such an important task should be entrusted to him.

  Speaking of Commander Wang, Lu Bei frowned. After coming for a long time, he didn't see the bastard, which is really unreasonable.

   "Sect Leader, be careful, the thief is not dead yet!"

   Just as he was thinking, the tall and thin disciple kneeling on one knee suddenly opened his mouth, and raised his finger to point to the corner where Lu Bei was hiding.

  MD, it's you again!

  There are so many enemies in front of you who don't keep an eye on them, and look behind your **** every time. You have a long face and a butt!

   Lu Bei glared at the tall and thin disciple. It was this guy who exposed him just now. His lord has a lot of knowledge that is different from his usual, and this guy is actually addicted.

   "Hmph, fate is big."

  Zhao Xiayang's face was gloomy. Lu Bei was not dead, which meant that the ten disciples who were chasing him must be dead.

   Angry, he withdrew his sword finger and let Chu He go for a while, and pointed at Lu Bei instead.

  Pfft!

   There was a soft sound of a sharp blade piercing through flesh and blood, Zhao Xiayang's eyes widened, and he felt bitten by some mosquito on his abdomen and back. He lowered his head in surprise, seeing the shining sword edge, blood gurgling out, very eye-catching.

   "Master, I told you to be careful, why didn't you listen?" The tall and thin disciple who was half kneeling on the ground held the sword in both hands, and passed it forward again, stirring the hilt to speed up the bloodletting.

   "Dare you, a thief!"

  Zhao Xiayang showed a ferocious face, his whole body was soaring, and the turbulent wind and waves scattered in all directions, but with this cultivation base, it was by no means as simple as the ordinary Baodan state.

  It's possible, it's the realm of Baodan Dzogchen.

  What Zhao Xiayang didn't expect was that the tall and thin disciple was not affected at all, only his hands holding the sword trembled slightly.

   "Who are you?"

"Master Zhao, you said you wanted to arrest Wang yourself, and Wang came to your door, why don't you recognize him?" The tall and thin disciple's voice changed, his face changed accordingly, his eyes narrowed into slits, and he smiled extremely sinisterly Who else could it be if it wasn't Commander Wang who had been missing for a long time.

   "Hurry up and save the leader!"

   "Kill that guy——"

  The disciples who guarded the formation came back to their senses, and hurried forward with their swords in their hands. Unexpectedly, several Qingshuimen brothers who came with Commander Wang suddenly attacked, holding weapons to block, and successfully stabbed several of them down.

  Tearing off the disguise, these people are not disciples of Qingshuimen at all, but teammates who have lost contact with Commander Wang.

  Shimizumen is good at everything, his disciples are loyal, and he will do the rebellion as soon as he says it, and he is bold and unambiguous at all.

   It was just that there were too many people, more than 200 strong and strong men who were miscellaneous, killed indiscriminately in the ruins, and gave Commander Wang and his party an opportunity to take advantage of it.

   "The surname is Wang, so you are a thief!" Zhao Xiayang held the blade with both hands and gritted his teeth.

   "It's me, the thief."

   Commander Wang couldn't stop smiling, and regardless of whether Lu Bei in the corner could see him or not, he raised his eyebrows and gave him a wink. Without Lu Bei's repeated cooperation, he would not have succeeded in the assassination easily.

   "The surname Wang, you and I don't cross the river, why should you..."

   "Hush!"

   Commander Wang turned his sword vigorously, and blew in Zhao Xiayang's ear: "I forgot to introduce myself, Wang's codename is 'Hu San', and he works his life in Xuanyin Division. Chu He over there is not Qingwei, but I am."

"you…"

  Zhao Xiangyang was frightened, thinking about the time he met Commander Wang, and thinking about the plan to go to the tomb this time, his scalp felt numb for a while.

   Long ago, Xuanyin Division had his eye on Shimizumon.

  The cause was an unexpected harvest. This group of intelligence agents had been lurking for many years, followed the clues to find clues about the descendants of the Qinggan royal family, and finally dug out the big fish Qingshuimen.

  In order to avoid alarming the enemy, Xuanyin Division activated Hu San, a senior spy. He has been secretly lurking in Tianmen Gate for several years and has been active in Dongqi County. It is most suitable for him to contact Qingshuimen.

  After Hu San received the mission, he did not contact Shimizumen immediately, but acted under the pretext of excavating the ruins, successfully explored Qinggan's tomb, and led Shimizumen to take the bait by himself.

   Things were simple after that. Hu San always played the role of a tomb robber. After some layout, he first tricked She Yan and other demon cultivators, and then let his subordinate Chu He hide in the team.

   If there is any change in this plan, it is that before the action, Xuan Yinsi received the information provided by Lu Bei. Hu San pretended not to know, and asked Chu He to dispatch ten thugs to enter the arena.

   It was a helpless move, because of the infiltration of Huang Jizong, Hu San was not sure whether the information had leaked, so he could only add another team.

"Master Zhao, although I don't know what the use of this large formation is, I'm sure of another thing. This sword is poisoned, and you have eight kinds of strange poisons such as rotting bones and lock veins in your body, so you can't use mana. , Now I am a useless person, follow me back to Xuanyin Division, I have a lot of things I want to talk to you alone." Hu San's mouth curled up, and he pulled out his long sword abruptly.

  Blood shot.

  Zhao Xiayang staggered and sat down in the center of the blood relationship organ. He tremblingly raised his hand and licked the blood from his mouth: "Fox San, what a good name, what does this remind Zhao of?"

   "My mother is indeed quite famous." Hu San nodded.

   "No, Zhao thought of another thing."

  Zhao Xiayang said with a gloomy face: "When I was young, I suffered a lot because my demon cultivator blood couldn't advance. In a fit of anger, I switched to Taoist cultivation."

"What?!"

  Hu San's heart skipped a beat, with a faint premonition.

   "Hu San, Hu San, you and I are both in the Baodan realm. We should be equal in strength, and the outcome of a fight is unpredictable, but you absolutely shouldn't, and you shouldn't be too greedy and spare Zhao's life!"

  Zhao Xiayang turned his eyes, revealing a pair of fox eyes that Linghu San is familiar with: "It's not in vain that Zhao has dragged on for so long, the blood relationship mechanism has been opened, and this game..."

   "It was Zhao who won!"

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  Determine the release date, in the early morning of the 21st of this month, the countdown is seven days.

  (end of this chapter)