Before Chu Changtian could fall, Long Guanming suddenly struck out with a palm out of thin air and chased after him. A ball of blood exploded from Chu Changtian's heart, and before he hit the ground, his breath was cut off.

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Fang Xianer just pushed Chu Changtian away and didn't want his life. But Long Guanming's palm was merciless. Fang Xianer felt angry and turned around to glare at Long Guanming: "You...

What is it for?"

Long Guanming smiled coldly, looked at Fang Xian'er and said, "Miss Fang, sometimes women's kindness is the most stupid behavior!"

"You!" Fang Xian'er was furious, and her face changed color.[

Long Guanming snorted disapprovingly, turned around and shouted, "Kill! No one will be left alive!"

Thirty-six dragon group masters each displayed their unique skills, and thirty-six sharp palm winds swept straight towards the masters of the Chu and Hua families.

Originally, Chu Yuguan and Hua Jiyuan, two innate masters at the peak level, could still block him. However, in order to fight a bloody path, the two of them had spent almost all their energy, facing the attack of thirty-six innate masters.

The attack seemed powerless. As you can imagine, half of the already fragile defense line collapsed in an instant.

In both the Chu and Hua families, masters who have reached the innate realm will receive special care from two to three masters of the dragon group. The higher the martial arts, the faster they will die. Just like wheat being cut, in the blink of an eye, they will die.

The masters of the Chu and Hua families collapsed.

Chu Yuguan's eyes were about to burst, and Hua Jiyuan was so angry that he vomited blood. The foundation accumulated by the two families for decades was about to collapse and completely turn into smoke.

"You bastards, stop it all!" Thirty-six dragon group masters were killing each other with great joy. A loud roar came from mid-air, and the old man Wugen swept over quickly with his supreme power. The people were still in mid-air.

, before it fell, he opened his bows with both palms left and right, stirring up the aura of heaven and earth, and launched a series of airtight attacks.

The old man Wugen, who broke through the shackles of innateness, still had the upper hand against thirty-six innate masters at the same time.

The masters of the dragon group, who were in a state of overwhelming authority, let out bursts of panicked exclamations and retreated wildly. In the blink of an eye, the crisis for the Chu and Hua families was resolved.

The appearance of the old man Wugen made Fang Xianer's heart tremble. The aura exuding from the old man Wugen was too familiar to her. It was an aura that only monks could release.

The thirty-six innate masters were invincible against warriors from the human world, but they were not enough against monks. Fang Xianer's heart sank, and she was already ready to take action.

Although Long Guanming's cultivation level was average, his eyesight was astonishing. Just based on Old Man Wugen's eye-catching appearance, he could tell that Old Man Wugen was definitely not something that the masters of the Dragon Group could handle, and he felt slightly nervous.

"Miss Fang, is it your turn to take action?" Long Guanming turned to look at Fang Xian'er.

Fang Xianer snorted and walked up to the old man Wugen.

Fang Xian'er has good eyesight, but old man Wugen has poor eyesight? With so many people in the audience, old man Wugen saw Fang Xianer at first sight. There was no way, Fang Xianer was not only extremely beautiful, but also

The unique aura of a monk made Wugen old man unable to help but pay attention to her.

Old Man Wugen looked a little surprised. Before he came here, he thought that there would be at most thirty-six dragon group masters here, but he didn't expect that he would meet a monk here. And judging from Fang Xian'er's posture, it seemed that his cultivation level was not higher than his.

Next. Strictly speaking, Fang Xianer entered the first-level monk earlier than Old Man Wugen.

Facing Fang Xian'er, who was also a monk, Old Man Wugen's expression became serious. He asked in a deep voice, "Girl, are you on the same level as him?" Old Man Wugen pointed at Long Guanming with a look of disdain.

Fang Xianer glanced at Long Guanming coldly and said solemnly, "No! However, I can't let you kill him!"

"What if I must kill him?" Old Man Wugen's face also darkened.

"Then you have to pass me first!" Fang Xian'er pulled out the frost sword given to her by Jin Pingyue. The cold light flashed and was so sharp that the old man Wugen couldn't help but feel envious. Since he entered

At the level of a first-level monk, he still doesn't have a decent weapon. He has been using it for decades, and after his skill has improved, it has become less and less convenient.[

"Miss Fang, please be merciful for a moment! I think this old Taoist has good cultivation and is a useful talent. It's best if he can be conquered!" Long Guanming actually took up the idea of ​​old man Wugen and made old man Wugen angry.

His face kept changing from blue to red.

"No wonder my master wants to destroy your Long family. You two brothers of the Long family are really nothing! Long Guanyue is dead, and I think you will live to the end!" Old Man Wugen was very angry and shouted repeatedly.

"What did you say? My brother is dead!?" Long Guanming was shaken all over and stared at the old man Wugen with a look of disbelief. His eyes seemed as if he wanted to smash the old man to pieces.

"Hehe... Your brother is so bold that he dares to touch my master's people. What if he is not seeking death? Now your Dragon Breath Headquarters has been completely captured. I believe it won't be long before my master will come here and kill him.

There will be a time when you look good!"

"Senior, are you telling the truth? The Qingu family has captured the Dragon Breath headquarters?" Chu Yuguan was already in despair, but when he suddenly heard the words of the old man Wugen, he felt refreshed and rekindled.

hope.

The old man Wugen nodded and said to him, "That's right! It's my master who asked me to save you. I'm here to guarantee that nothing will happen to you!"

"What about the thirty-six innate masters that Long Guanyue brought?" Hua Jiyuan's voice trembled slightly because of excitement.

"My master seems to be very interested in those thirty-six innate masters. Now I am afraid that they have been taken over by my master and become my master's subordinates." Old Man Wugen replied casually.

"What a shame!" Fang Xian'er couldn't help roaring when he heard this, "Who do you think your master is? He can conquer the people of the Dragon Group just by saying he can. It's really ridiculous!"

The old man Wugen smiled and said, "Girl, don't believe it! My master's skills are all over the world. There is really nothing he can't do in this world. By the way, hehe... my master is handsome and handsome.

I

You look good, and my master is a perfect match for you. How about I build a bridge and connect you with each other, so that we can have a good relationship in the world, and we can turn our hostility into friendship. Wouldn't it be wonderful?"

"You're such a bad old man who doesn't know how to live or die, how dare you molest me and seek death!" Fang Xian'er was so angry that her face turned pale. Without saying a word, the frost sword in her hand fired out a sharp sword light.

, heading straight for the throat of the rootless old man.

The old man Wugen laughed wildly, and while retreating, he waved Fusheng, rolled up a piece of silver light, and swept it out sideways.

The two collided, making a muffled sound, the sword light dissipated, and a few floating silver threads slowly floated down in the air. The old man Wugen couldn't help but sigh, after all, these floating threads were no match for the sword in Fang Xian'er's hand.

"Little girl, why are you so angry? You have never met my master. If you had, I'm sure you would like it!" Old Man Wugen said with a smile.

Fang Xian'er became more and more angry. Holding back his anger, without saying a word, he unfolded his long sword and thrust towards the old man Wugen.

A monk is a monk. The frost sword in Fang Xian'er's hand seems to have come to life. It is constantly exhaling frightening sword energy, surrounding the old man Wugen, spinning constantly, making others

They all couldn't help but sweat for the old man Wugen.

"Ha! Little girl, if I don't show off my power as a tiger, you think I'm a sick cat!" After dodging several swords in succession, the old man Wugen snorted coldly, and suddenly shot out thousands of rays of silver from the floating in his hand.

The colored light shot directly on Fang Xianer's sword edge.

Just hearing a jingling sound, like the sound of jade beads falling on a plate, the sword in Fang Xianer's hand trembled, and finally deviated from the trajectory and passed by the old man Wugen.

The fight between the two seemed ordinary, but it shocked the hearts of Hua Jiyuan, Chu Yuguan and others. The power unleashed by each move can be said to explain the way of martial arts vividly. Every move

Every small movement contains secrets that shock them.

"Is this the power that a person who breaks through the shackles of nature can have? It's really amazing!" Hua Jiyuan has been happy all his life, but he has never been as surprised as he is today.

Why not Chu Yuguan? He had a wry smile on his face. In Jinxia Kingdom, he considered himself to be among the top three masters, but in front of old man Wugen, all he could feel was his own weakness.

The shock wave caused by the collision between the two made everyone present feel like they were experiencing strong winds and waves on the sea. Even the surrounding aura was affected and made people suffocating.[

In a ball of sword light and a ball of silver light, Old Man Wugen and Fang Xian'er were tightly entangled with each other. Their dance became more and more urgent, making it difficult for people to distinguish their true identities.

Click! There seemed to be a thunderbolt in the sky, and the old man Wugen and Fang Xianer suddenly separated. Fang Xianer's face was calm, showing no emotion or anger, but the old man Wugen had a bitter look on his face.

A handful of floating in his hand left only a bare handle, and the silver threads flying all over the sky were a bit gorgeous. After all, the toughness of floating was not as sharp as the frost sword. Old man Wugen didn't lose because of his cultivation.

for the sake of success, but lost in weapons.

"Little girl, where did you get this sword?" Old Man Wugen threw the floating handle out of his hand and stared at the frost sword in Fang Xian'er's hand, looking salivating.

Fang Xian'er also knew that the old man Wugen's cultivation was not inferior to his, but he was suffering from the lack of powerful weapons. He shook the frost sword and said somewhat showily, "What, do you want it?"

The old man without roots nodded his head in a very ungraceful manner. How could he have any elder demeanor? If Qin Dong saw this, he would have to imitate the ostrich and bury his head in the soil. This apprentice would think of him as a master.
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