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Chapter five hundred and forty-five let it go

"Would we, do you want to chase after us?" Someone from the small group on the human race spoke in a low voice and said.

Upon hearing this, everyone was also crowded with them, turning their eyes to the leader of their side, Feng Taixu.

"No need", when he heard this, Feng Taixu shook his head and said, "Although that man was seriously injured, the most deadly thing is to fight to death, but we can't do it at this moment..."

"Yeah", when everyone nodded after hearing this.

What Jing Taixu said is indeed, there is some truth. As the saying goes, the mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole is behind. No matter when, they can only be the oriole, and they cannot be the mantis...

"Then, those people below?" asked again.

Hearing this, Feng Taixu looked down at the place below, but he didn't say anything.

I saw that the clan members who belonged to Jiang Taiqing were already surrounded by three sides. It was the momentum of surrounding Shi Queyi, and only the entrance to a mountain pass was still barely feasible.

This is not the case. They have some thoughts and want to let their opponents go. As their opponents, they are not so kind...

At the entrance of the mountain pass, the terrain is extremely high. At this moment, it is actually a white area. Countless thin-dressed mortals, men and women, carrying the old and the young, stumbled and rushed towards this place...

However, the strong army did not see anyone helping these people, but all of them were at the foot of the mountain, and they were waiting for the enemy who was stepping forward...

For some reason, when he saw this scene, Ruozhi felt a strange feeling, as if he was a little tingling, and anger, as if at this moment he was no longer a simple spectator, but was in the scene...

"Do you want it..." Seeing that Jing Taixu did not speak, the man spoke again, eager to try, and said.

"No", before Jing Taixu spoke, Ji Taixuan, who was standing beside him, actually spoke, objected, "If you don't say it, you should be trustworthy. We have already agreed to Jiang... Even if you belong to the same clan, you should not be merciless..."

"Hmph", hearing this, the man sneered and said, "The same clan belongs to the same clan? Can you still say this now? Are you not afraid, cutting the grass without eradicating the roots, and the spring breeze will grow again? At that time, it is a great disaster for our tribesmen!"

"What's there to be afraid of?!" Hearing this, Jing Taixu frowned, revealing a hint of displeasure. He didn't know whether he was displeased with the man's "depressed" words or was dissatisfied with Ji Taixuan's words. "No matter how tall the weeds grow, they cannot become towering trees. Even if one or two single trees are formed, as long as they are not formed, a strong wind can lift them up, let alone..."

"What's more?" Hearing this, the man was stunned at first, and then, subconsciously, asked.

"What's more, after passing the mountain pass, it's a wasteland, but you think..." Jing Taixu shut up again.

In fact, he didn't need to say more. Even those like Ruozhi who have never seen or heard of it know that this outer wasteland must be extremely dangerous. Even if a cultivator with cultivation does not reach a certain level of cultivation, he will definitely die if he enters it, let alone a group of mortals.

Although there are many mortals in this group, before the absolute qualitative change, quantitative change is simply not enough...

Thinking about it, these "big guys" of the individual clans were also very clear in their hearts. They said, "Let those people be put together, but if this horse is put into the outer wasteland, it is basically no different from destroying them. Why not kill people with a knife?

Even in some sense, such practices are even more cruel...

Naturally, those outsiders who can understand this world are natural and well aware of it.

Therefore, although Jing Taixu's words have not been finished yet, the meaning is already obvious, and this meaning is also the meaning that everyone has, so, there will be no more or other voices...

After all, if we can achieve the original goal, no one is willing to do this bad guy...

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On the other side, Tian Jing Sanren was still competing with the "black python".

It seems that with Jiang Taiqing's departure, this "black python" was not affected at all. It still maintained its "spirituality" and was still faithfully executing the master's orders.

At this time, Tian Jing Sanren's heart became more and more impatient...

Jiang Taiqing had already "run away", but most of the others followed him, but he was still trapped in the same place by a small trick by the other party and could not move.

This is no longer a matter of face, but a major event related to his own life. After all, I don’t know if he had read it wrong and was still in the original place. Among the monks of the human race, there were already someone who quietly turned his attention to him...

There was no such thing as those eyes, so what good intentions do you have!

Moreover, what's even more annoying is that he thought about this with his toes, but it was impossible for him to see it wrong.

The more I think about it, the more anxious I feel... Unfortunately, no matter how anxious I am, it is useless, because the facts exist, I will not think that anyone is anxious, but there is something change. In total, I am still suppressed by this, blocking left and right, without any change...

"Wu" sounded like anger, but it was buzzing, but it attracted the entire void, visible to the naked eye, and it started to shake...

Hearing the sound, Tianjing Sanren's figure paused slightly, as if, after being affected by the sound of "其", the person's heart suddenly felt panic and his soul rose. You know, he was fighting with "people". After a slight pause, he could not say that he could kill his life...

Just under the man's terrified eyes, he saw that the "black python" body that suddenly hit in the sky was slightly beaten, and it was not much better than himself...

In an instant, Tianjing Sanren also understood that the sound of "六" was not for him, but that everything was affected by it, and there were no exceptions.

Since, in this case, I don’t need to be so scared, and I will block his attack again, just like before...

Thinking of this, Tian Jing Sanren's subordinates were not slow at all, almost at the same time as their thoughts. The light shield in his hand, driven by his thoughts, was also towards the place where the "black python" hit, was to meet the past...
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