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Yun Zhongyue leaned against the iron railing boredly, looking at the man meditating with his eyes closed, curling his lips and complaining: "Brother, do you think Miss Xu and the others will come to rescue us?"
The seven people who were arrested later were imprisoned with the five people before.
After the disguise, Yun Zhongjun's silver hair turned into long black hair. His face was slightly concealed, so naturally no one could recognize him.
However, Yun Zhongjun ignored the woman's words and continued to meditate on the ground with his eyes closed.
Yun Zhongyue looked at him with a sad face, but the man was unmoved.
Shangguan Chu Ci comforted her: "Miss Yun, don't worry, our people are already lurking in the dark, ready to attack at any time as long as the signal is given."
After hearing what Shangguan Chu Ci said, the hearts of several people suddenly calmed down.
At this moment, a pleasant female voice came from outside.
"Sorry, we are a little late,"
Hearing this, Yun Zhongyue looked at Xu Qingqiu and Xu Qingqiu with surprise and said, "It's not too late, it's not too late at all. You guys came just in time."
"Eh? Why are you here? You you two actually know each other!"
Xu Qingqiu nodded and said: "He is my senior brother,"
"So that's what happened. What a coincidence. You didn't even know that your senior brother fell from the sky that day, and my eldest brother"
"Ahem~"
The man in white swiped at him with a knife, and Yun Zhongyue was so frightened that she quickly covered her mouth.
Xu Qingqiu felt that he seemed to have missed interesting things.
At this time, she secretly looked at the man in black standing side by side with Xu Qingqiu, glancing at Yun Zhongjun from the corner of her eye from time to time.
Seeing that the man didn¡¯t react at all, she couldn¡¯t help but breathed a sigh of relief.
Xu Qingqiu said solemnly: "Jiying must be coming soon. We will set up a formation here to trap him here and prepare to seize the key."
"No need,"
Yun Zhongjun said coldly: "The key is in my hand,"
Qiu Shaorong asked in surprise: "Brother Yun, why don't I know when you got the key?"
Yun Zhongyue suddenly realized: "Did Uncle Changting steal the key?"
The silver-haired man looked at her lightly and responded to her words.
?? Xueyun Palace, Mingchuan Sect, Wangyue Pavilion, Shenyao Pavilion and other forces gathered in the sky above the Blood Sect City.
Shangguan Villager snorted coldly and said: "Everyone in the Blood Sect City, please quickly hand over the disciples from our major factions and those who are imprisoned!"
"Haha, what are the fellow Taoists talking about? Jiumu doesn't understand what you mean. You must be looking in the wrong place."
After the city lord Jiu Mu finished speaking, his expression turned solemn.
"Hmph, the disciples of my clan have left behind a secret code. They were clearly attacked and imprisoned here by you. Since you are unwilling to surrender, we have no choice but to take action."
"Hmph, Blood Sect City is not a place for you to run wild,"
Jiumu clapped his hands, and immediately five junior Mahayana elders led a large number of men in black to descend from the sky.
No wonder the Blood Sect City is so courageous, it turns out they have something to rely on.
The scene fell into a tense atmosphere for a time, but no one noticed that Jiying had already left here.
Damn it, who rescued those people?
He was extremely fast and arrived at the prison in the blink of an eye, just in time to see Yun Zhongyue and others opening the prison door and walking out.
"Heh, I didn't expect someone to steal the key under my nose. In that case, let me show you your strength."
Jiying's figure was as fast as lightning and disappeared in an instant under everyone's eyes.
Seeing this, Xu Qingqiu activated the arranged formation.
A bright and dazzling light suddenly lit up on the ground, and then complex and ancient formations appeared.
The array patterns suddenly transformed into golden sword arrays, surrounding Jiying.
Jiying sneered, and then he put his hands together and struck out two exquisite moves to attack the formation.
The formation suddenly became restless and turbulent when it was attacked.
Xu Qingqiu was attacked by the sword energy, his chest felt tight and he vomited blood.
"Miss Xu, let me help you!"
Shangguan Yujin gathered spiritual power and injected it into the gap in the formation, repairing the formation that was damaged by the attack.
However, Jiying's strength far exceeded their expectations. After not seeing him for several months, his strength actually reached?The state of great perfection in the Mahayana period.
This is a strong man who is only half a step away from entering the stage of transcending tribulation.
And the strongest among them should be Yun Zhongjun, but his strength is definitely not as high as Jiying.
"Click~"
The exquisite sword formation once again had gaps, and gradually cracks appeared on the sword formation.
Jiying fired a powerful spiritual energy, and the sword formation was directly shattered by it.
"Pfft~"
Immediately afterwards, two figures were caught off guard and knocked away by a powerful force. Xu Qingqiu heard the painful groans of Jiang Yuan and Xiao Changge.
"Master Shangguan, be careful behind you!"
The disappearing figure had quietly arrived behind Shangguan Yujin.
As soon as Yun Zhongyue spoke out a warning, Shangguan Yujin quickly turned around, and just then Jiying hit him in the chest with a palm.
Shangguan Yujin snorted, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and flew out, hitting the cell door.
Xu Qingqiu and Yin Qianshang surrounded the man on the left and right respectively.
The two of them each lifted their fingers out of thin air, and the divine sword at their waists immediately came out of its sheath and was held directly in the palm of their hands.
The sword energy overflowed, and their clothes flew freely without any wind.
Immediately afterwards, two elegant and elegant figures each touched the sword body with their hands, injecting spiritual power into it.
Lines of frost and snowflakes appeared on the ancient black long sword, and white ice crystals floated around Xu Qingqiu.
The walls and the ground were covered with a thin layer of ice crystals at some point. A layer of crisp white snowflakes floated and swirled around her.
At the same moment, a trace of silver-purple lightning flashed on the purple-gold Chixiao sword of the man in black.
The man pointed his slender fingers toward the sky, and the Red Sky Sword immediately flew away from his hands and flew into the air. The Red Sky Sword exuded powerful and domineering power of thunder and lightning.
Jiying¡¯s robes were flying, releasing the pressure of a strong man.
He grabbed his hands in mid-air, and a navy blue spiritual sword appeared in mid-air.
I saw him holding the hilt and pulling out the long sword, and his hair was flying freely in the strong wind.
A tornado centered on him continued to spread outwards, making his figure even more ferocious.
Several people quickly slashed through the air with their long swords, forcing back the attacking sword energy.
Qiu Changzhi was unsteady and was almost blown away by the tornado. Fortunately, Xiao Changge caught him with quick eyesight and quick hands, so that he could avoid being blown away by the tornado.
There was a dignified look in Yun Zhongjun's indifferent eyes.
When a powerful wind blade struck, he quickly pulled Yun Zhongyue aside. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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