Chapter 1507 How Could It Be You

Yuan Bei actually wanted to encircle and suppress the remnants of the Soul Fighting Sect with his own hands. Whenever he thought of Lu Jiuque, the little bitch who made him suffer, he wished to crush her throat with his own hands!

But Yuan Bei knew that he didn't have much time, he had to break through the Cangjing Pavilion and get the treasure of Zhenzong before Yin Wuhen and Zuo Lengyang came back! !

This is the reason why he would exclude his daughter to fight against, with thousands of masters, there is no possibility of losing.

But now this guy ran back like a dead dog, which made him flustered.

Lu Jiuque, this little slut, is a bit evil. Every time he meets her, he does nothing good, and it's hard to guarantee that something wrong will happen.

Lu Jiuque suddenly raised his head, looked at Yuan Bei, and said in a hoarse voice, "They are back, like evil spirits who are demanding their lives, saying that they want to avenge the countless disciples of the Soul Fighting Sect who were killed by you..."

Yuan Bei was stunned for a moment, looking into those eyes, his mind went blank, until a sharp stabbing pain pierced through his shoulder!

This is the result of his consciousness at the very moment. If she has been intimidated by those eyes and stuck in them, what is penetrating now is his heart!

Yuan Bei was in pain, and suddenly threw Lu Jiuque away. The thin figure rolled around in the air, and then landed steadily not far away.

"It's you—" Yuan Bei shouted suddenly, he recognized Lu Jiuque's disgusting eyes!

When he and Lu Jiuque met for the first time, Lu Jiuque looked at him with such eyes, which made him inexplicably embarrassed, embarrassed and annoyed!

Even though his strength was far above hers back then, he still felt that in Lu Jiuque's eyes, he was as humble as an ant!

He will never forget that look, ever!

At the moment when the sound of anger was transmitted, Lu Jiuque raised his feet vigorously, drew his knife in the air, and pointed the poisonous knife gleaming with pitch-black light at Yuan Bei's throat.

Enduring the severe pain, Yuan Bei squeezed out a silver spear, stabbed and slashed horizontally, rolling up streams of light.

The scorching hot breath forced those who tried to get close to Lu Jiuque and Yuan Bei to back away again and again, and they could barely open their eyes. Only the sound of bursting through the sky and bursting in their ears told them how the battle was going. How intense!

Everyone couldn't help but swallowed their saliva, and kept going back and forth,

I'm afraid of being affected by the aftermath of this billow.

However, the next moment, the breath of death came from behind them——

"Puff puff puff—"

"Ah—there is an enemy! There is an enemy!"

...

Dozens of voices like ghosts rushed into the crowd under the cover of the gradually thickening night!

They are like fierce tigers falling from the mountain. Wherever the blade points, there will be blood and souls weeping!

"Damn! These guys are so strong! Who are they?!"

"Is it the reinforcements they invited from the Fighting Soul Sect?!"

"No way……"

...

While struggling to deal with Lu Jiuque, Yuan Bei was trembling with anger when he heard the sound of his own people being killed.

This damned Lu Jiuque is still as cunning as ever!

Just now she pretended to be their wounded and came back to report the news, but she was actually trying to divert the tiger away from the mountain, and came to besiege them at this time? !

Damn it!

Yuan Bei suddenly raised his hand and smashed a ball of fiercely burning fire on Lu Jiuque's body. He quickly raised his head and glanced out of the corner of his eye. With just one glance, his body was almost frozen in place.

"How is this possible...how are you guys?!"