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Chapter 465

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    Hearing the monk with the sharp-mouthed monkey cheek shouting, more than 300 sword cultivators looked over in unison.

    Ye Yinqing raised her hand indifferently, and pressed down gently, signaling to everyone to be safe and not to be impatient.

    With her arms behind her back, she gestured lightly.

    This gesture indicates that everyone is always ready to attack, which is completely opposite to the meaning of the gesture on the surface.

    Chen Wuxian, Qing Zhao, and Bai Xiaoqing followed each other's people and left, but they haven't come back yet, but not long after they left, an unexpected visitor came on their back.

    The first thing Ye Linchen, Zui Hongchen and the others thought about was Chen Wuxing's safety.

    Although he is quite confident in Chen Wuxi, but the other party is Nascent Soul, and there are as many as 40 people who just came here.

    I'm afraid there will be more on the other side!

    Thinking of this, Ye Linchen's eyes glistened with coldness as he examined the visitor.

    There are 42 people in total, and everyone is in the early and middle stages of Nascent Soul, and there is no late stage at all.

    In terms of strength, it is not crushing.

    There are endless unknown formations here. Everyone has experienced bloody battles, and the sword intent at this moment is extremely transparent.

    However, if more than 40 Nascent Souls attack together, they will still cause great damage.

    Moreover, what everyone needs most now is rest!

    The endless situation is still unclear

    Seeing that Ye Yinqingxin and others did not respond, the monk with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks became impatient and smashed the ground with his foot.

    "Don't talk, don't move, who is in charge here?"

    Sounds like a fool Ye Linchen rolled his eyes, too lazy to talk to this person.

    If such a person follows his rhythm, it will definitely turn into a melee, so Ye Linchen disappeared without a trace, rushed towards the man with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and punched him in the abdomen.

    "Pfft!" Spitting out bitterness, the man bent over like a shrimp and knelt down on the ground.

    At the same time, Ye Yin drew his sword with a pure heart, "clang" sounded from the sword, and a gorgeous sword light cut out, among which were pleasant moonlight, and blowing flowers all over the sky The four sword intents¡ªwind, flower, snow, moon  .

    The sword was aimed straight at the handsome man among the Nascent Soul cultivators.

    The two of them saw early on that this person was the real leader, and this attack was precisely to achieve the effect of "capturing the thief first".

    Compromise is never the most effective way to defuse fighting.

    Only by showing one's own strength and showing a respectable side can others truly respect you.

    Therefore, from the beginning to the end, they never thought of taking half a step back!

    With this sword strike, the most mortal world operates the charm supernatural power and the seven emotions magic power, fully affecting the Nascent Soul cultivator.

    Among the forty people on the other side, there were about a dozen of them who were not strong enough in cultivation and not in a good state of mind. They were suddenly slowed down by this disturbance.

    Bai Yanran and Ji Ruoqiong developed the unique skills of the Bai family and Ji family respectively.

    Ji Ran turned into a golden figure, and charged forward with heavy steps.

    Amidst the sound of the rumbling town, Li Daojing and Feng Ada raised their long swords to the sky.

    Behind him, the sword intents of more than 300 sword cultivators rose, condensed under the operation of Chen Wuxian's formation, and then gathered on the heads of Li Daojing and Feng Ada.

    Their two swords collided, and suddenly a huge sword more than ten feet long appeared in the sky and the earth.

    The above attack sounds slow, but it is actually all in an instant.

    All these attacks were aimed at the handsome man.

    The handsome man pointed out his feet continuously, and his figure flew backwards. He really didn't expect that a mere Golden Core cultivator would dare to take the initiative to attack the Nascent Soul.

    If you don't check this time, you will immediately fall into a disadvantage.

    What made him even more speechless was that more than a dozen people reacted a little too late, and were blown away by those outstanding Golden Core Realm.

    What a shame!

    He waved his sleeves, swaying the majestic ocean of spiritual energy, driving all the Nascent Souls to retreat.

    One step, two steps, three steps After more than 30 steps, he stopped suddenly.

    At this time, the Nascent Soul around him almost came to his senses, and one or two spontaneously cast spells to meet the attack coming from ahead.

    "Boom, boom!"

    Amidst the violent noise, hundreds of thousands of brilliant lights flew out, and a wavy ring of smoke and dust oscillated, flooding everyone's mouths and noses.

    The two sides in the battle did not act blankly, but stopped tacitly.

    "Hehe, your abilities are not ordinary, you are not in the ordinary Golden Core Realm, it is really rare, it's a pity"

    The handsome man didn't say what was a pity, ?Rolling his sleeves, he once again stirred up a sea of ??spiritual energy to suppress the dust.

    "We have no malicious intentions here, we just want to politely ask you to leave."

    "Why?" A sentence came out from more than 300 sword cultivators, and the silver-haired old sword cultivator stepped out of the crowd.

    The handsome man glanced at the old man Jianxiu, a look of contempt flashed in his eyes, and then he chuckled: "It seems that you don't know yet."

    After a pause, he spread his hands and said: "In this Yunmengze, only the Nascent Soul can survive, and the Golden Core Realm doesn't know when it will become a Nianman, so we are not here to deliberately make things difficult, but just want to  Please leave, everyone."

    The Nascent Soul cultivator with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks got up from the ground, and said sarcastically: "Yes, yes, after all, you are all seeds of thoughts."

    All the sword cultivators used to have green hair on their bodies, and they are quite taboo about words such as seeds of greed and seeds of demons.

    Jianxiu's violent temper has never been used to people, and in an instant, the sky is full of sword light, sword energy, and sword intent.

    Swipe swipe~~~~~~~

    The whole body of the monk with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks was shredded into strips of cloth, and blood was soaked from sword marks on his face, chest, back and back.

    Pain struck his body instantly, and he passed out with a scream.

    "You guys are too domineering." The handsome man turned into nothingness, and appeared next to Bai Yanran and Ji Ruoqiong in the next second.

    With two "bang bang" palms, he knocked out the two women, and quickly flashed back to the Nascent Soul cultivator.

    He raised his hands horizontally, releasing spiritual energy from his palms, covering the heads of the two women, "Dao Xuanyuan, there is only one problem."

    "Do any of you know my senior brother Dao Tiansheng, I want to know how he died and why he was"

    Before the words were finished, suddenly a formation rose up, descending from the sky and covering Dao Xuanyuan.

    Immediately afterwards, eighteen consecutive formations struck him from all directions.

    He subconsciously blocked it, but in the next second all the formations turned into a ball of bright white light.

    Suddenly, everyone's eyes turned white, their ears roared, they couldn't hear but couldn't see, and even their spiritual sense couldn't perceive too far away.

    Taking advantage of this opportunity, Chen Wukong flew over, attacked each other with Dao Xuanyuan for a few moves, and then kicked on the latter's chest, using his strength to flip.

    In mid-air, picking up the two girls, Bai Yanran and Ji Ruoqiong, Chen Wuxing glides backwards for a few feet.

    "Your junior brother died at my hands, why make things difficult for others?" (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com
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