Chapter 27: You Want to Leave After Stroking the Tiger's Whiskers?

While shouting, the thin man who was proficient in magic changed the spells in his hands, and cast one exquisite magic after another. The burly man walked like thunder, with a majestic momentum. The figure of the slender woman was still looming. In a flash, the three of them surrounded the headmaster and Lu Ye and rushed to kill them.

The headmaster turned his palm, and a small flag appeared out of thin air. He whispered: "Go."

The small flag flew in all directions and disappeared into the void.

"Rise!" The headmaster shouted again, and the spiritual power around him surged. In an instant, a layer of transparent light curtain covered the hall in a semicircle. On the light curtain, a series of magical spiritual patterns flowed and swam.

The thin man's magic hit the light curtain, causing ripples. The burly man's figure hit him, and several spiritual patterns on the light curtain were immediately shattered. The looming figure of the woman also revealed her figure. Her face and hands were covered with strange patterns, covering her original appearance, making her look like a ghost. She held a dagger like a spirit snake in her hand, and slashed it fiercely, causing more spiritual patterns to shatter.

"Formation!" The thin man's eyes narrowed. The intelligence did not say that Tang Yifeng was proficient in formation, but seeing the speed of his formation, he had undoubtedly mastered the essence of formation.

"Three breaths!" The burly man shouted, which meant that the formation could be broken within three breaths.

After all, this was a formation arranged by the headmaster in a hurry. It was an extremely remarkable achievement to be able to block three cultivators of the same level for three breaths.

When the words fell, the burly man sank into his dantian and punched out slowly. It seemed that the speed was extremely slow, but when the fist punched out, his arm continued to expand and thicken.

Inside the magic circle, the headmaster ignored the three people outside and took Lu Ye to the center of the dilapidated hall. There was a crystal-like thing that was as tall as a person and as thick as a bucket.

"Put your hand on it and activate your spiritual power!" the headmaster said in a low voice.

Although Lu Ye didn't know the purpose of doing this, he knew that the headmaster would not harm him, so he quickly followed the method. Just as he covered the crystal column with his palm and activated his spiritual power, the figure of the headmaster standing in front of him suddenly began to blur.

He couldn't help but feel that he was getting farther and farther away from this world.

"After entering, find a place to hide immediately, and you must survive! In addition... never tell anyone that you are a disciple of the Jade Blood Sect!" The headmaster looked at him with a guilty look in his eyes.

Lu Ye opened his mouth to speak, but he couldn't hear his own voice at all. The figure of the headmaster in front of him became more and more blurred, and the whole world became blurred.

When he came back to his senses, the headmaster was no longer in front of him, and even his position had changed.

Crack...

The formation was broken, and the burly man rushed to the headmaster with full momentum and punched out, thinking in his heart: "I succeeded!"

The next moment, a violent wave of air swept through, and the already dilapidated hall turned into ruins, except for the crystal column.

The burly man's eyes suddenly shrank, looking at the headmaster in front of him, whose upper body clothes were torn, with clear muscles, and caught his fist with one hand, his eyes twitched violently: "How is it possible?"

It is well known that Tang Yifeng of the Bixue Sect is a magic cultivator, but at this moment, this is not a magic cultivator at all? This is clearly a personal cultivator!

And the cultivation level displayed by Tang Yifeng at this moment is definitely not as simple as the intelligence said.

"Mission failed, the intelligence is wrong, retreat!" The thin man who is proficient in magic shouted.

The slender woman who had already rushed to the side of the headmaster did not hesitate at all, and her figure retreated quickly. The mission target was gone, and it was obviously not worthwhile to fight with Tang Yifeng to the death.

Crack!

With a muffled groan, the fist held by the headmaster's palm was crushed and several bones were broken. The burly man was tough and did not scream. However, the next moment, a fist came from an unexpected direction and hit him hard on the chin.

The burly man soared into the sky, and golden stars appeared in front of his eyes.

"You want to leave after stroking the tiger's whiskers?" The headmaster lowered his eyes, and as he finished speaking, he appeared in the air and kicked out with a side kick.

With a thud, the slender woman who had already hidden her figure and was fleeing to the distance was kicked out and fell to the mountain below with a scream.

The headmaster raised his hand again, and a rope-like treasure flew out and rolled towards the thin man.

...

A moment ago

In the cabin of the Flying Dragon Ship, Pang Zhen sat upright, with a fat figure kneeling in front of him, it was Pang Dahai. This guy pinched his ears with both hands, with a pitiful expression on his face.

Pang Zhen slammed the table and said angrily: "Asshole, do you know what you did!"

Pang Dahai said aggrievedly: "Didn't I just give some advice to Lu Yiye and let him choose the Bixue Sect of Elder Tang?"

"Then do you know that this is against the alliance rules?" Pang Zhen was even more angry.

When Pang Dahai gave advice to Lu Ye and Yu Xiaodie, he did not avoid others. Although others did not know what they were talking about, many people saw it.

After checking, it was easy to find Pang Dahai.

Over the years, Elder Tang has been on many missions with the Haotian Alliance and rescued many enslaved people, but those rescued people with cultivation qualifications and talents rarely choose the Bixue Sect when they finally choose a sect, let alone choose it alone.

This time there was an exception.

Pang Zhen felt that something was a bit strange about this matter. Was there someone secretly directing this matter? When he investigated, he found out that it was actually his own family member.

"What should I do? Uncle, how about you deal with me according to the alliance rules?" Pang Dahai looked at Pang Zhen, blinking his eyes.

"You bastard, if it weren't for your mother's sake, I would slap you!" Pang Zhen raised his hand to slap you while he was talking. Pang Panghai couldn't help but shrink his neck, seeing that Pang Zhen's slap was not serious. Filmed it and laughed again.

Looking at his playful smile, Pang Zhen became more and more angry. After being angry for a while, he said, "Fortunately, you still know how to measure. That kid only has one talent, and he won't achieve much in the future. According to Mr. Tang, I will find an opportunity to send him to another sect for training later, and I hope he won't cause any trouble."

Pang Panghai frowned and said: "Uncle, the Jade Blood Sect has not admitted any disciples for thirty years. If we don't accept them anymore, the entire sect will be deposed according to the alliance rules. Mr. Tang and Senior Sister Shuiyuan are both good people, but I can't stand it either. So Then I went to point out that Lu Yiye. But uncle, what happened back then, did those people want to suppress the Blue Blood Sect to this extent? "

"Don't ask if you shouldn't know. Remember, this pool of water is very deep and it's not something you, the Yunhe realm, can interfere with. Don't make your own decisions in the future."

"Yes!" Pang Panghai responded quickly, knowing that this disaster was over, Shi Shiran stood up from the ground.

"Who asked you to stand up?" Pang Zhen raised his eyes.

Plop...

Pang Panghai knelt down neatly.

Pang Zhen looked at him angrily and was about to reprimand him a few more words. Suddenly he frowned and looked down at the ring on his thumb. The next moment, his expression changed drastically, he stood up and rushed out in a hurry!

Dozens of breaths later, a stream of light fell into the mountains and fields, revealing a figure. It was Pang Zhen who was rushing over. After receiving the message from Mr. Tang, he did not waste any time.

Looking around, the mountains and fields were in a mess, with traces of the war remaining everywhere.

The body of a burly man lay sideways, with a big hole in his chest, as if he had been killed by a punch. On the other side, the body of a woman with ghost marks on her face was twisted and folded, embedded in a mountain wall, and there was another person. He was stepped on by Mr. Tang, his head was shattered and his brains were all over the floor.

Mr. Tang was naked from the waist up, with waves of energy rolling around his body and steaming spiritual energy.

Pang Zhen couldn't help but jump at the corner of his eye.