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Chapter 192 Fight

Shen Qing raised his head, the powerful god...

A fox head emerged from the spirit beast bag. "Shen Qing, that is a powerful spirit transformation expert. No one in your sect can defeat him. Run away quickly."

"Chirp~" another bird squeezed out, that's right, master, let's run.

Shen Qing gritted his teeth, damn it, I really can’t beat him, what should I do?

Little Yellow started chirping again, and the big willow tree started rolling.

Shen Qing looked over and saw a giant tree shaking its hair and running towards them with its roots in hand.

The picture is too beautiful, I dare not look at it.

The disciple token sounded again, and this time there was only one order, "All disciples, protect yourselves and leave the sect as soon as possible."

Shen Qing's eyes darkened. Has it come to this?

"Chirp" Big willow tree, why are you here?

The willow tree shrank directly and drilled into Shen Qing's spirit beast bag. With the addition of a huge creature, Xiao Huang was squeezed and cried out in frustration.

"Shen Qing, I'll run with you!"

Shen Qing pursed her lips. At this point, she had to make a choice.

Of course it is - run!

Shen Qingfeng wielded the sword as smoothly as he could and ran very fast.

The wind blew through Wan Ji's clothes, making a rustling sound.

Patriarch Wei looked at the four little Nascent Souls in front of him calmly. "It's not easy for you to practice, I will make your death less painful."

Wan Ji smiled and said, "Senior, of course you have the ability. But we can't just sit there and wait for death."

Patriarch Wei stared at him, "When you killed Wei Yue, you didn't expect this day to come."

Wan Ji thought about it and said, "I did think of that, but if someone tries to break into your house, it shouldn't be too much to fight back, right?"

Ancestor Wei snorted coldly. At this point, he really didn't know his place.

Wei Wenjie was beside Patriarch Wei, cheering and fanning the flames, "Yes, Patriarch, they are so bold. Kill them and then burn down their sect."

Patriarch Wei glanced at Wei Wenjie impatiently, and scared Wei Wenjie so much that he dared not say anything.

You talk a lot.

"If you don't remove the roots, they will grow again in the spring breeze. You, get rid of these people."

Wei Wenjie looked up in surprise. He thought he had flattered the horse but failed, but he didn't expect that he had the same idea as the ancestor.

"Yes, I will not leave any one alive."

"Not good, senior brother. Those Nascent Soul cultivators are going to massacre the disciples. If we go to intercept them, this Spirit Transformation Realm cultivator will definitely stop us." Yao Ran said.

Wan Ji's expression remained unchanged. He reached out to the void and pulled out a man in white.

When Ye Feiyu came out, he looked like he had lost all hope in life. He knew this day would come.

Wanji threw the person in his hand to Yaoran's side, "You, Jingwu and him go to intercept the three Nascent Souls, Fengxian and I will deal with this God."

Yao Ran did not ask who this strange man was. He fully trusted Wan Ji and took Jing Wu and Ye Fei Yu to stop the three Yuanyings of the Wei family.

Elder Wei, who witnessed Wan Ji's arrangement, stroked his beard and said, "You and this kid are brave enough to fight me."

"I would like to ask you, are you really not afraid of death?"

Wan Ji laughed and said, "Who doesn't fear death? But dying in your hands is not my destiny—"

Wan Ji's words were as sharp as usual. Patriarch Wei put away his calm expression and turned serious.

"Very good. It has been a long time since I have met someone who dares to be so presumptuous in front of me. As a sign of respect, I will personally send you off."

Patriarch Wei had a stern look on his face. He slapped out with his palm, and the air made several explosive sounds. The huge palm print crashed straight into Wan Ji like a mountain.

Wan Ji and Lu Fengxian hid away.

The two men looked at each other and entangled him. He had just entered the stage of spiritual transformation and they could exhaust him to death.

……

Shen Qing was knocked flying and crashed into a thick tree trunk. She used the water wood to prop herself up and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth.

Damn! Those Yuanying monks from the enemy side came over to kill people.

"Chirp" the master vomited blood, what a bad guy.

Who can beat a Yuanying? Shen Qing ran away quickly while he still had strength.

But Wei Wenjie was ordered to kill someone, so there was no way he could let her escape.

A flash appeared on Shen Qing's escape route.

It's over. Shen Qing's eyes widened. Wei Wenjie threw a punch, and the huge fist shadow attacked Shen Qing like a rotten wood. Such a blow from a Yuanying strongman was enough to turn a person into dust.

This was the first time Shen Qing felt that he was so close to death. He quickly threw the array plate in his hand, and the stacking array technique could maximize the effect of the array plate.

These fourth-level formation plates can exert the power of fifth-level formation plates, and the fifth-level formation plates can trap Nascent Souls.

But his speed was too fast, and before the formation plate could exert its level five power, Wei Wenjie's punch crushed the protective shield condensed by the formation plate.

The powerful impact knocked Shen Qing back a hundred meters. She took advantage of the force of the impact and quickly burned the teleportation talisman in her hand.

When Wei Wenjie approached, he found that the man had run away. Ha, did he think he could escape?

He keenly determined a direction and soared into the sky.

The next moment, a heavy object fell heavily from the sky!

Wei Wenjie got up from the ground, "Who!"

Ye Feiyu stepped on the ice condensed from spiritual power and walked down gracefully step by step.

"your dad."

Wei Wenjie had never seen him before. "Are you also from Xuantian Sect?"

Ye Feiyu denied: "That's not the case."

"In that case, why interfere with my actions!?"

Ye Feiyu drew out his sword and looked at Wei Wenjie expressionlessly: "I don't want to kill you, but if you don't die, I will die. But don't worry, I will try my best to make your death as painful as possible."

Wei Wenjie's eyes widened with anger, his face was full of ferocity, and he said viciously: "Humph, you still say you are not a running dog of Xuantian Sect? You are actually willing to be someone else's butcher knife."

"Haha, you dare to think of killing me? That's just a pipe dream!" His tone was full of disdain and ridicule.

Ye Feiyu raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a faint smile: "I admire your confidence. In this way, the battle between us should last longer."

Above the sky, a huge transparent sword hangs high, and the sword body emits a sharp cold light, as if it can penetrate the void.

Ye Feiyu stretched out his right hand, grabbed it lightly, and then twisted it violently. The giant sword fell instantly, carrying endless pressure, and slashed straight towards Wei Wenjie.

As the giant sword fell, the earth shook violently, dust flew, and the surrounding trees were all destroyed by the powerful sword energy. The shock wave spread outward, with a radiation range of dozens of miles.

"It's not that easy for me to die!" A gust of air came from behind.

Ye Feiyu raised his eyebrows, and the ice around him condensed and radiated outwards, approaching Wei Wenjie and colliding with the attack he launched.

Suddenly, the sound of ice cracking was heard.

Ye Feiyu's ice cracked.

Wei Wenjie sneered: "No more than that."

"Hiss." He suddenly took a breath of cold air. Why did his body become numb?

Ye Feiyu teleported in front of him and imprisoned him with ice chains, "Curious, huh?"

"This is the neurotoxin of the deep-sea jellyfish. Its paralyzing effect can restrain monks below the level of Divine Transformation."

"Deep-sea jellyfish? What the hell is that..."