"In any case, you must be sent out of Vietnam..."

At this time, Fang Yuan and others who had just experienced some wars are continuing to rush forward.

The two deacons, as well as a group of Qingyang Sect disciples, were in the fight with the assassins of the Nine Nether Palace, and they lost a lot, and more people were killed. But the assassins of the Nine Nether Palace were finally killed by them. Dispersed, once again got a little time to hurry.

But when they rushed forward, everyone knew that this hurried journey might not be easy...

The assassin of the Nine Nether Palaces, once staring at a person, is like gangrene of the bones.

And looking at their appearance, it seems that they have guessed the destination of Fang Yuan and others. On this way, I don’t know how many assassins will block the road. It is for this reason that after the group of assassins were killed, the young people who survived The disciples of Yangzong did not disperse, but continued to accompany them along the way. Some helped Fang Yuan and others to cover up and disturbed the followers’ anger. Some people were just ready to start.

But by this time, what Fang Yuan felt abnormal was not the taste.

He did not expect that so many people would die for his escape...

He has always been celibate and accustomed to it. He does not want to deal with people too much and he does not want to accept too much cause and effect.

He was ignored by others, he didn't care.

Because he is used to being alone, and his heart is strong, others' coldness can't hurt him!

But others are too kind to him, but he feels uncomfortable!

He doesn't like to owe others, but now he feels that he owes others too much to know!

After seeing so many disciples of Qingyang Sect, in order to **** themselves, they died under the sword of the assassin of the Nine Nether Palace. This taste...

"The dictator gave the three of us an oracle to treat you as a heir to the ancestor and **** you away from the country!"

One of the two old deacons seemed to see what Fang Yuan thought: "That's why we dare to sacrifice the amulet and call the Qingyang disciples to protect the Fa. Thousands of years ago, in order to **** the suzerain Heirs, escaped by the demon's pursuit, even the elder Qingyangzong was killed under the demon's minions. Now we can **** you and sacrifice these people, what can we do?"

"What is it?"

Fang Yuan smiled bitterly.

He did not expect to be eligible for this treatment, he has not yet entered the line of the patriarch.

To take a step back, even if it is a worship, it is just a named disciple, not a true heir to the suzerain...

But now, these people still do it!

The three old deacons probably did not think so much. They just used all the available methods to complete this goal and sent themselves out of the country, just because of the confession of the patriarch, it was just these things that made Fang Yuan suffer in the heart... …

Your own life is also very valuable, why should you discard it for me?

Go all the way, fight all the way!

Three thousand miles eastward, while resting in the area around Yaodingshan, the arrival of the Nine Nine Assassins is another **** battle.

Fighting and going, when in the vicinity of Xiaoqing River, the Nine Nine Assassins came out of the water, ambushing everyone, but also suffered heavy casualties.

After another two thousand miles, in the area of ​​Bainuling, the nine assassins arrived in large numbers. Qingyang disciples were killed and injured, and even a deacon was poisoned by the assassin. Only one deacon was left. Fang Yuan was taken and killed. Out of the encirclement, he fled straight to Luohe...

The disciples of Qingyang Sect who had been called for the first time were no longer enough.

Therefore, the old deacon who fled with Fang Yuan has been called a second time, and then a third time...

Every time the amulet was sacrificed, a number of disciples of Qingyang Sect came.

They haven't even seen Fang Yuan's face, but they will **** Fang Yuan out without saying a word.

"Going further three hundred miles, you will go beyond the scope of the country. When you get there, you will be in the territory of Yuanfeng Kingdom. Yuanfeng Kingdom is a great country of spiritual practice. The rules are strict. The nine assassins must not be too crazy there, and When you arrive at Yuanfeng Kingdom, there are also Xianmeng people stationed there. You can lead them to Yuntai through Xianmeng people, and then use the Xianmeng merit to open the teleport..."

Old deacon Shen Sheng said to Fang Yuan: "The last three hundred miles is the last level!"

After listening to the old deacon, Fang Yuan also knew that it made sense, but his heart was hesitant: "The last three hundred miles, can you pass it?"

The old deacon can be analyzed, and the nine-you assassin has no reason to analyze it.

If the old deacon feels that he has passed these three hundred miles, it is a smooth journey, and the Nine Nine Assassins will definitely make this road more difficult!

"We can all get through, but you have to go!"

The old deacon Shen Sheng said, walking in front of Fang Yuan, carrying a rusty iron gun in his hand, and walked forward slowly.

Behind them, there were dozens of Qingyang Sect disciples with different costumes, scattered behind them.

And not far away, there are more Qingyang Sect disciples coming.

In front of it, it was a time of twilight, and the day was about to pass. The weather was gloomy, and the clouds rushed to the city, drooping in the air, and occasionally passing through the light, it was also a lifeless, Fang Yuan did not know, that the clouds How dangerous is it!

"Nine Nine Assassins, it's terrible to collect money, and have never done such a loss-making transaction..."

"Obviously just a disciple of Qi practice, usually at most a thousand spirits. Now I have received five thousand. It is already a big profit, but I did not expect it to be so difficult to kill. Many people went in..."

A green streamer flew out of the dark clouds and sneered in a low voice.

"Jiu Yougong has done too much business, and sooner or later it will have to lose money..."

When the old deacon saw Qingban, he knew his guess was indeed true and sneered.

Although they knew the importance of the last three hundred miles, the Nine Nine Assassins would not be unaware of it. If they wanted to break through, the Nine Nine Assassins wouldn’t let them break through. Presumably, they gathered the disciples of Qingyang Sect in his preparations When crossing the last section of the road, the Nine Nine Assassins have also tried their best to summon all the assassins in the country and fight with them!

"With your Qingyang Sect's skills, I am afraid that you are not qualified to let Jiu Yougong lose ground..."

Just as he was speaking, another green streamer floated out of the dark clouds.

"The second cheating..."

The old deacon's eyes were a bit cold, and there was a slight chill in his heart.

The gossip is the Nine Nine Assassins who are in charge of the blue flag. They are no longer ordinary killers, but the big assassins who built the realm and mastered the Nine Nine Secrets. Such people are a terrible existence anywhere. , A former ambassador had already made it difficult for them, and now there is a second green streamer, which means that the second ambassador also rushed over...

This makes it difficult for them to understand that if there is an instigator in the country across the country.

Where does this second place come from now?

"The Nine Nether Palace promised a lot of money, and said that it would make you die by three, and leave you at five. It was our fault, but fortunately, the young man Gan wanted a living person, so it wasn't a smashing sign, but both of us It is sent by secret method, but it is necessary to complete the sale as soon as possible!"

But just as the idea of ​​the old deacon rose, another voice rang out.

This time it sounded behind me!

He turned back suddenly, and then saw the third streamer.

This made him breathe for a while, but he did not expect that the third cheater appeared!

Within the little country, three conspirators gathered...

I'm afraid it's already the power that can assassinate an elder Xianmen, right?

"Stay we will create opportunities for you, escape yourself!"

The old deacon no longer spoke much, but turned to look at Fang Yuan and whispered.

Fang Yuan did not answer, because the old deacon did not ask him what he meant.

The old deacon simply told him about it!

"Qingyang disciple, there are nine ghost demons, and there is no amnesty to kill!"

The old deacon didn't say anything more, but his voice suddenly increased and he slammed!

"Wow la la..."

As he shouted loudly, all the Qingyang Sect disciples around him sacrificed all kinds of magic weapons, and fought hard to fight forward. The nine assassins also screamed, and they all caught up. But it is obvious that they have already suffered the losses they had struggled with the disciples of Qingyang Sect before, but this time they have learned well. The three swindlers, and at the same time, they screamed, and the three green streamers have soared into the sky.

In the middle of the air, the three green streamers collided together, and the black light overflowed for a moment.

Originally it was just a deep twilight dusk, and suddenly it turned into a late night between heaven and earth...

The heavens and the earth were all covered, and my fingers were raised.

The three attackers did not fight to fight hard with the disciples of the Qingyang Sect. The Jiuyou assassin was the least good at it. The three of them came together to show off only a red streamer. A secret technique that can be performed...

Fourth Secret of Nine Nethers: Night Cloth!

I don't know how many Qingyang disciples shrouded in that night fell silently.

That night, it seemed like a ghost gate!

But in the void on the other side, the Qingyang amulet still floated in the sky!

With that sign inscribed, there are countless Qingyang Sect disciples around, let go of everything and rushed over to help!

The old deacon did not shoot at this time, and he did not let Fang Yuan shoot.

Instead, he just watched, and wanted to find a suitable way to send the party to leave here.

Therefore, only those Qingyang Sect disciples who came over were trained, and their cultivation practices were not high, and the number of people who built foundations was very small, because only these Qingyang Sect disciples who had been cultivated were not high. Will leave Xianmen, hidden in the red dust...

Maybe not all the disciples of Qingyang Sect came.

Some Qingyang Sect disciples saw this amulet~lightnovelpub.net~ but pretended not to see it.

Maybe someone came and found that the situation was precarious, then quietly left...

But no matter what, there are still a lot of people who rushed over, and then rushed out in accordance with the guidance of the amulet...

At this time, Fang Yuan finally couldn't bear it anymore, and there was a fire burning in his heart!

He saw that the Taoist in the blue robe hurried over and rushed towards the night...

He saw that the wealthy master of Jinyi came over and rushed towards the night...

He saw that Langzhong, holding the Gua flag, came over and rushed towards the night...

At the end he saw someone, but he was completely stunned.

It was an rickety old man, dressed in a gray cloth robe, holding a sword in his hand, and hurried over.

At this moment, Fang Yuanru was struck by lightning and muttered: "Mr. Zhu?"