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Published at 4th of March 2022 04:55:39 AM


Chapter 415

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Looking at the old man in white who disappeared in the wilderness, ye Jun forcibly suppressed the fishy sweetness from his throat. His eyes fell on Weizhuang and said in a deep voice: "Xiaozhuang, I'll leave the rest to you. I don't want to see someone die."

Wei Zhuang looked at Ye Jun in amazement. He couldn't believe that a powerful master was crippled by him.

"Lord, look, my subordinates won't let them leave alive."

Ye Jun heard the sound and nodded gently. The next moment, he just felt his body soft and fell directly to the ground.

See.

Wei Zhuang said to the hundreds of cavalry behind him, "protect the Lord."

At the next moment, he turned into a remnant and killed the assassin in front. There were only two masters left. They still didn't completely defeat Qing Xuanji.

Wei Zhuang appeared behind Qing Xuanji. With a swing of his long sword, he killed the assassin in front of him. "Please Princess protect the prince."

Qing Xuanji looks back and finds two soldiers holding Ye Jun. a beautiful shadow flashes and rushes towards Ji.

At this time, Wei Zhuang said, "old crane, hold on, and I'll help you when I kill him."

"Across all directions!"

Weizhuang flew out with a sword and angrily cut the old man in black in front of him. Now he just wants to kill the master in front of him as soon as possible, so he has no reservation.

Sword to.

They collided with the long sword in the hands of the old man in black. Their figures stood on the ground, and their terrible breath was tit for tat, just like the tip of a needle against the wheat awn.

Bang.

The two figures separated, and the strong breath spread around. The old man in black looked forward and saw that qingxuanji had been surrounded by all his subordinates. "Your strength is really strong, but you still can't turn the world around. The king of Xiaoyao must die today."

Wei Zhuang said, "really."

The old man in Black said, "your strength is a little better than me, but you can't win within a hundred moves, but can the king of Xiaoyao persist until after a hundred moves?"

While talking, he smiled recklessly. The smile on his face was like a blooming chrysanthemum, which made Weizhuang feel angry.

"Across all directions, second sword!"

Wei Zhuang said in a deep voice. On Chiyou's sword in his palm, the sharp blade burst out, and the soul stirring blade made people feel desperate.

Because at this moment, Chi you sword exudes the breath of death.

The figure of Weizhuang rushed out ahead and flew with a sword. An earth thorn appeared on the ground and ran through the old man in black.

The old man in black disdained, "you and I are masters. It's fantastic to want to kill me with such a sword."

Speaking of this, his face suddenly changed. The next amazing scene happened, and Wei Zhuang rushed over from the side of the old man in black.

The black robe rose against the wind like an angry Beast, and he slowly raised his arm and covered his neck, and the long sword in his other hand fell to the ground.

"You should attack me secretly. Shouldn't it be a fair war?"

Wei Zhuang stood behind the old man in black, and said in a cold voice, "the weak have no right to claim fairness."

Smell the sound.

The old man in black struggled and wanted to say something, but his body was no longer allowed. He fell to the ground with a bang and splashed a burst of smoke.

Wei Zhuang turned around with his sword and his eyes fell on the last master. "Crane, let me help you."

He biweng didn't reply because he didn't have a chance to speak. The whole person was completely suppressed and couldn't be distracted. Otherwise, he might be killed by one blow.

He didn't look back, but the last master looked at Weizhuang and said angrily, "you killed him."

Wei Zhuang said, "I'll kill you as well as him."

The man struck out with his palm, shook the crane pen Weng out, turned around and stepped on the ground, and his figure soared into the air.

"Withdraw!"

With a lead, the man in black stopped attacking qingxuanji, Dianwei and Zhao Yun in the wilderness.

Come like ghosts and go like monsters.

The speed was extremely fast. After a few breaths, he disappeared into the dense forest on one side of the official road.

Watching the people withdraw, Weizhuang didn't pursue. At present, ye Jun's safety is the top priority.

At this time.

Ye Jun woke up slowly, and a mouthful of blood gushed out of her mouth again. Qing Xuanji hurriedly folded up, took Ye Jun's arm from the soldier's hand, helped him and leaned on her shoulder.

"Lord, how do you feel?"

"Don't worry, you can't die!" Ye Jun said softly, another burst of rapid cough, and the corners of his mouth spilled blood again.

Qingxuanji's face was full of worry, "Lord, the master's blow just now should have hurt the Lord's meridians, and the whole arm has been broken."

Ye Jun shook his head and tried to keep himself awake. "Don't worry, concubine. The bad guys will live for thousands of years, and the king won't die here."

Speaking of this, he paused and continued, "help me up."

Ye Jun stood up straight, looked ahead, and said weakly, "Xiaozhuang, open their black scarves and look for something to prove their identity."

Weizhuang nodded gently and moved forward. The long sword gently lifted the master's black towel on the ground. The man's true face of Lushan finally leaked out.

Ye Jun gestured to qingxuanji to help him go forward, and his eyes fell on the killed master. "It looks like a few. Wearing a mask is not scary?"

"Xiaozhuang, can you see something?"

Wei Zhuang shook his head, bowed down and said, "my subordinates are incompetent. I'm disappointed with the Lord."

Ye Jun said, "let's go. It won't be long here."

Just as he turned to leave, qingxuanji suddenly said, "my Lord, I seem to know their identity."

Ye Jun added, "the imperial concubine knows their identity."

Qing Xuanji nodded gently and her eyes fell on the weapon of the comer. "The prince can see the long sword in their hands. What is the totem on the handle of the sword?"

Ye Jun narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the long sword on the ground, "this is... A group of people cutting Python?"

Qing Xuanji said, "my Lord, I'm not killing a python, but killing a dragon, also known as a thorn dragon."

"My concubine heard of this organization a long time ago. They are the most mysterious existence of tianmeng and specialize in completing all impossible tasks."

"Thorn dragon?" Ye Jun murmured to himself.

At this moment, there was an ominous feeling in his heart, which was very strong, and a terrible idea came into his mind.

"It seems that people all over the world regard tianmeng as simple."

Qingxuanji said again, "Lord, tianmeng has photographed all the stinging dragons. It's very serious."

Ye Jun said, "they think the threat of the king is too great, so they want to cut down the roots."

Qingxuanji nodded. "Since the prince knows the plan of tianmeng, why not catch them all."

Ye Junchang sighed and said in a low voice, "there are some things you don't need to do, and the tianmeng thing is among them."

"Hurry up. You must find a place to heal as soon as possible."

The party set off again. Because ye Jun's injury was too serious, they rode with Qing Xuanji.

Qing Xuanji took the reins and rode a horse, and a figure climbed on her back. At the moment, ye Jun was a little sleepy.




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