Spiritual and Martial Conqueror

Eight Hundred and Twentieth Chapters Arrived in Time

Chapter 826 arrived in time.

The breath of the two red-skeleton-clad men spread throughout their bodies, shaking the surrounding air slowly. Both of them had dark and stern eyes. They stared at Zhang Mingtao, Huang Boran and others with a glint of coldness in their eyes.

Watching these more than forty figures, the expressions of Zhang Mingtao, Huang Boran, and the disciples of the Feilingmen all changed. Zhang Mingtao and Huang Boran, at this time, their cultivation and strength have finally reached the level of a general. They have taken the holy fruit of Wuling and the elixir in the door, so they can have this speed. With their status in the door He has already reached the post of Dharma protector in terms of qualifications and qualifications. Among the Dharma protectors, his strength can only be regarded as the weakest, but his status and status are the highest.

Trapped by the other party at this time, Zhang Mingtao and Huang Boran were extremely worried. They never thought that such a thing would happen when the elder enshrined was not there. If the elder enshrined and the elder were there, why should they be afraid of this ghost sword sect.

"Hey, boy. This is Jujiang City, not any other place. I don't care who you are, just take down all your storage rings, and I will spare your life." The big man in triple red clothes looked at him disdainfully. Zhang Mingtao and the others said, "Otherwise, killing you is just a matter of raising your hands.

"Your Excellency, don't go too far, bully our elders, this priest is not around, otherwise, how can you allow your arrogance, if you dare to touch us today, I guarantee that my Feilingmen will never let you go." Huang Boran glanced Leng, although the strength is not enough, but with a stern face under the bald head, he has not lost his momentum. The strength of the Feilingmen, the disciples of the Feilingmen know, and the general forces don't take it seriously. This is the disciple of the Feilingmen The confidence to walk outside.

"I'll give you one last chance. I'll hand it over myself." His eyes turned cold, and the man in red clothes began to surge with murderous intent.

"There are no cowards in my Feilingmen. If you want to do something, we won't make it easier for you." Feeling the other party's killing intent, Huang Boran's skin tightened, and he said in a deep voice, those Feilingmen disciples behind him also Gritting their teeth tightly, standing behind him, Feilingmen's usual style is to take advantage and not suffer. If they suffer today, even if they have saved their lives, they will have no face to stay in the gate. That being the case, it is better to fight desperately.

"I'm really looking for death. Where did the Flying Spirit Sect come from? A bunch of trash who are not afraid of death." Hearing Huang Boran's words, the second-tier military commander dressed up as a big man, his eyes gradually turned cold, and the sole of his foot stomped on the ground violently. The shape is directly swept out.

"Kill me." After the words fell, the corner of the mouth of the second-level military commander overflowed with disdain. He patted Huang Boyan and went away.

With such momentum and speed, Huang Boran has no power to resist at all. The gap between the first-level generals and the second-level generals is too large. Under the pressure of the opponent's rank, Huang Boran's face is already pale, and the complexions of the generals behind him have changed drastically. Among them, a group of disciples from the Ghost Sword Sect had also rushed forward first.

"Let's go, everyone, to find the priest and the elder." Huang Boran shouted loudly, breaking away from the coercion of his rank, with a flick of the long sword in his hand, he also directly slashed up with a beam of sword light.

"laugh!"

Under the light of the sword, the second-level martial commander showed a sneer, his palm prints changed, his five fingers bent like eagle claws, he suddenly moved forward strangely, and finally he clasped his five fingers, which directly smashed Huang Boran's full strength that was not weak. The sword froze and blocked it directly.

The sword light solidified and blocked, Huang Boran's complexion changed drastically, and his true energy burst out with all his strength, but the sword light remained motionless, unable to withdraw at all.

"Little general, dare to fight with this commander, you are looking for death." At this moment, the second-tier military commander laughed sternly and arrogantly, his body approached, and there was a palm print in his left hand, and lightning shot directly at him. After seeing Huang Boran's shiny bald head, he left.

The strong energy burst out first, and Huang Boran's pupils enlarged rapidly. At this time, he had no other way but to close his eyes and wait for death, because his strength was not enough.

The surrounding disciples of Feilingmen were also immediately surrounded by Ghost Sabermen, and they couldn't help them under their horrified gazes.

Among all the onlookers around, there are only those who watch the excitement. In Jujiang City, someday this kind of thing will not happen. Everything can only be spoken by strength. No one will sympathize with the weak. The winner is the king, and the loser is the bandit. , there is no reason to speak here.

"laugh!"

The palm print swept with a strong wind, and it was about to land on the head of Worse.

"Little second-level martial commander, you dare to touch my people from Feilingmen. I think you are tired of living." Under the horrified eyes of Huang Boran and Feilingmen disciples, everyone thought that he would die Undoubtedly, a sound of breaking wind suddenly resounded from the back space, and a cold shout resounded through the surrounding sky.

Before the words were finished, a figure in green robes came across the space like lightning, and a crimson fingerprint rushed out directly. Where the fingerprint passed before, the space was directly distorted, and finally hit with extreme precision and fiercely. The palm print of the second level Marshal went away.

"laugh!"

In the blink of an eye, the second-level martial commander slapped a palm print on Huang Boran, which was directly pierced by the fiery fingerprints.

"what!"

A scream came from the mouth of the second-level martial commander, and at the same time, the palm prints collapsed in front of Huang Boran's eyes. At this moment, Huang Boran saw a bloody hole in the opponent's hand , the entire palm was directly pierced, and blood burst out immediately, spraying all over Huang Boran's face.

"Pedal!"

With a strong aura, the second-level martial commander staggered a few steps back, and a mouthful of blood mist spewed out of his mouth. The ground under his feet shattered directly, and then he sat down on the ground.

The dust on the ground diffused from the place where the second level Marshal landed, and everyone was stunned by the sudden change. The disciples of the Ghost Sword Sect who were doing the work also stopped attacking, and began to stare at the trapped man on the ground. Wounded Elder.

Huang Boran narrowly escaped death, wiped the blood on his face with his sleeves, slowly opened his eyes, stared at a figure in green robes that appeared in front of him in astonishment, stared blankly at the back of this person, and instantly Then his eyes froze, and then ecstasy and excitement appeared on his face. He really didn't expect that he would be able to meet his own head here: "The head."

"I have seen the master."

Huang Boran knelt down immediately, he was naturally familiar with the figure in front of him, except for the head, how could there be anyone else.

Huang Boran's voice brought back the stunned disciples of the Feilingmen. Immediately, bursts of ecstatic excitement appeared on their faces, and everyone's faces instantly became There was a surge of unbelievable joy.

"Here comes the master."

"The head is in Jujiang City."

"Disciple pays homage to the sect master." At this moment, even though the person with the ghost knife sect is close at hand, the disciples of the Feiling sect have no scruples and kneel down to salute. With the sect master coming, they have no worries, even the big Some of the disciples of Feilingmen knew that with the style of the headmaster, it would be the people of the Ghost Sword Sect who would suffer.

"Useless guy, lose the face of the boss." A face with a childish voice appeared in the field, Xiaolong snorted, and six figures came slowly, and then stayed beside Lu Shaoyou.

"Get up." Lu Shaoyou looked around lightly. The disciples of Feilingmen appeared in Jujiang City, which surprised Lu Shaoyou.

The disciples of Feiling Sect got up immediately and went to the head's side. The disciple of Ghost Saber Sect hadn't recovered yet. It seemed that the scene just now made them feel scruples, and they didn't dare to stop them.

"Who is your Excellency?" At this moment, the three-level military commander of Ghost Sword Sect stared at Lu Shaoyou and the others, his eyes sank, and Lu Shaoyou's shot made him feel that this person was not easy to mess with.

"You're deaf, didn't you hear that I'm the head of the Feiling Sect?" Lu Shaoyou glanced lightly, then turned back to Zhang Mingtao and Huang Boran and asked, "What's going on?"

"Master, we just wandered around here waiting for all the priests and elders. I didn't expect these people to provoke us for no reason, and even want the storage ring on us." Huang Boran said.

"Will you grab it?" Lu Shaoyou glanced at the person from the Ghost Saber Sect before Qian Fang, and said, "Are you from the Ghost Saber Sect?"

"That's right, we are members of the Ghost Saber Sect. You hurt our elders of the Ghost Saber Sect. I'm afraid we will have to settle this account with you." When mentioning the Ghost Saber Sect, the triple Martial Arts Commander immediately became overwhelmed with confidence. Standing up, the Ghost Saber Gate is in Jujiang City, and it is definitely not a weak force. Most people would not dare to provoke it. Usually mentioning the Ghost Saber Gate is enough to scare many people. But now, the triple martial commander still doesn't know who he provoked, but he provoked a malevolent star.

"Ghost Saber Sect, I know." Lu Shaoyou lightly said, this Ghost Saber Sect Lu Shaoyou has also known, the power and strength in Jujiang City are comparable to those of Vientiane Sect, and the head is also the triple martial king, and there is a second-tier sect in the gate. King Ling seems to be slightly stronger than the Vientiane Gate.

"Three elders, if you don't keep any of these people, let's kill them all." Lu Shaoyou frowned frivolously, and said indifferently to Tian Luoyan, Zuo Tianqiong, and Lingwu Shuangwei.

"Yes, Master." The three of them responded, and as soon as the words fell, the three figures rushed forward in an instant, and powerful real energy and spiritual power surged out, even the air was directly torn apart, sharp The sound of breaking wind made the eardrums of everyone around them tingle.

"It's so strong." The three shot at the same time. Among the more and more onlookers gathered at this time, there are many people with strong vision. It is not difficult to feel the strength of the three.

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