"Liu Zhengyang, I will fight with you." Zhong Qinglei chased after him.

After all, the main responsibility for causing everyone to panic just now lies with Zhong Qinglei.

It's impossible for him to pretend that nothing happened.

It just so happened that he was the most suitable person to charge, except Liu Zhengyang, so he just followed up and cooperated.

At the same time that Zhong Qinglei followed, the man who had been guarding Xiao Qian also chased after him and started killing him.

Liu Zhengyang was stunned for a moment, and asked curiously, "Don't you need to protect Xiao Qian? Inside your Panmen, Xiao Qian's status should be very high. It's the kind that absolutely can't be accidental, right?"

"Do you think I want to fight side by side with you?" The man said with a coffin face, very unhappy: "But the young master said that if we can't get out of the siege, he will die, so it's better to take advantage of Yuan Man. The main force didn't arrive, take a gamble."

Liu Zhengyang nodded and continued to charge at the front.

With a large number of Yuanman monks killed and wounded, the monks of Panmen have also come to understand.

In the central area, although the monks in the Taoist realm are not running all over the place, they are rare, otherwise they would not be sent by the city lord of the border city to see the door, and many were even driven out of the central area as robbers. Since there are so many Taoist powerhouses, but not many of them appear in the interception team, it proves that Yuanman is still gathering manpower.

This is the time that Liu Zhengyang and others can use.

They rushed forward in one go, and soon rushed out thousands of feet away.

During the period, although many monks from Panmen fell, the main combat power was basically preserved.

And after rushing so far, they have also been far away from the mountains and forests.

There is a smooth road ahead.

In the middle of the avenue, twenty-three Taoist monks are waiting in full force.

It seems that they are the last line of defense.

"It's obviously not the main force, but you can still make up 23 Taoist monks. Yuanman's family is really not ordinary." Liu Zhengyang sighed: "Then, let's continue to fight, Zhong Qinglei, and the guard boy, you still have Can you hold on?"

After most of the day's battle, Zhong Qinglei and Xiao Qian's guards were covered in blood and panting.

However, their eyes were still burning with fighting intent.

"Isn't it just a group of monks in the Taoist realm? What's the big deal?"

"Liu Zhengyang, who do you look down on? Have we killed too few Taoist monks?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhong Qinglei rushed forward.

"Uncle Liu, and everyone from Panmen, please be patient." Just as Zhong Qinglei rushed forward, someone came out to beg for mercy.

He smiled embarrassedly: "Although the team led by the head of the southern district is chasing, there is still a distance, and it is impossible for us to stop you before he arrives, so we don't plan to continue the fight, we might as well let you go. ."

"Hey, we have done our best, but I didn't expect that so many people could not stop Alliance Leader Liu, but instead caused us a lot of losses."

"For the sake of fighting, even the head of the southern district can't blame us. Please go."

Twenty-three Taoist cultivators say your word, and I say a word, and at the same time give up the road.

Liu Zhengyang was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect them to be so straightforward.

Are you really not even resisting it?

That's too good to talk about, right?

However, it is naturally the best to solve the problem without fighting. Liu Zhengyang directly asked Xiao Qian and Zhong Qinglei to lead the team forward, while he stayed behind.