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Chapter 306: Do you choose one?

"Don't forget Duan Yun. Even though the Qitian list says that his strength is in the late stage of foundation building, I always feel something is wrong."

The old man with a sharp voice acted very alert and did not accept the opinions of the short and thin old man.

"How do you say this?" the thin old man continued to ask.

Because he has not had much time and has been in seclusion for many years, he doesn't know much about many things outside the world. So now he hears that Duan Yun is not simple, and he is also a little curious.

Ignoring the short and thin old man's question, he raised his eyes to the treetops opposite, frowned and said, "If possible, we might be able to kill those little guys first!"

He didn't know the strength of the old ghost, but if he secretly killed those geniuses in the middle stage of foundation building, he might be able to reduce some of the pressure.

Hearing his words, the smile on the short and thin old man gradually became sickly, and he nodded and said, "Since that's the case, let's do it. I haven't hunted geniuses for a long time."

After the two of them finished speaking, they disappeared into the darkness.

"When will Lin Changfeng arrive?" On the treetops, the old ghost and Ye Que stood together. His voice was a little anxious, obviously he was unwilling to wait any longer.

He took out his cell phone and looked at it. Ye Que raised his eyebrows and said, "It's probably going to be an hour. His speed is already very fast. Let's first see if we can find the two people from the assassination organization."

The old ghost looked at Duan Feng who was leaning on the trunk of the tree, his face looked slightly ugly, his hands were clenched together, and his fingers turned pale.

"Senior brother, don't be so nervous. Elder Duan Feng will not be in trouble." Ye Que knew that the two were brothers. They were adopted by Taoist temples since childhood, and depended on each other for life, and were like brothers.

Seeing Duan Feng's appearance has not taken action yet, it is enough to show that the old ghost is suppressing his anger.

Turning his head, the old ghost tried not to let his eyes fall on Duan Feng. Looking at Zhang Lingfeng who was fighting with the sword master, he sighed deeply: "His body function is declining rapidly, and it is estimated that he will last less than an hour.

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But he had no choice. If Lin Changfeng could not arrive within an hour, the situation would reverse and all the pressure would fall on him alone.

"The situation of the Sword Lord is not optimistic. He relies entirely on his cultivation to support him. At least we still have a chance." Ye Que comforted.

The old ghost glanced at him indifferently and didn't say anything. Just as he was paying attention to the battle, a scream suddenly came from the opposite side of him.

Feng Xiaoxiao was originally standing on the treetops and waiting quietly, but a vine pulled down from the treetops.

Seeing this scene, the old ghost thought to himself that something was wrong.

When he jumped out of the treetops, the big tree where Feng Xiaoxiao was originally standing was torn apart by violence, and the terrifying force directly drove the entire ground.

Everyone saw the short and thin old man standing behind the tree. He smiled sinisterly: "I didn't expect that the elders of the Tianshi Sect reacted so quickly."

As he spoke, his eyes fell on the elder who saved Feng Xiaoxiao.

He just now hid all his breath, but unexpectedly, he was discovered by the elder and saved Feng Xiaoxiao.

At this moment, he realized why these elders were dispersed, not preparing to take the initiative against the sword, but targeting them.

At the same time, there was a question in his mind, why their whereabouts were exposed, and the moment this thought appeared, a bad idea surged into his heart.

The elder who took Feng Xiaoxiao hurriedly took her back and retreated among the elders.

Seeing that the action was exposed, the rest of the people hurriedly appeared.

The battle on Zhang Lingfeng's side was also announced to end. He looked at the old ghost standing in the middle of the venue, Zhang Bailin and others, and his face turned slightly pale.

In just a moment, all the pressure fell directly on them, and the old ghost sighed.

"I didn't expect it to be exposed so soon."

Even though the words said were sighs, a relaxed look appeared on his face, and his eyes flashed over Elder Duan Feng.

The old man with a sharp voice in the dark also gradually appeared. His eyes fell on the sword master of the Broken Sword Sect, and explained with a smile: "I wonder if the sword master is interested in joining my assassination organization?"

The Sword Master glanced at the group of people surrounded by the middle, and a gloomy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Okay, as long as I can kill them, I will join you."

He actually had no choice, and he was in two and a half steps (this chapter is not finished!)

After the appearance of the golden elixir, he was already driven to the shelves.

The old ghost scratched his dirty hair and said helplessly: "It's really troublesome. It seems that it won't work anymore."

The three reached a consensus, one seriously injured Jindan, and two half-step Jindans in their heyday.

And what about their side...

Zhang Lingfeng, who had a half-step golden elixir, was already a little helpless.

The four elders in the late stage of foundation building were already exhausted, and they were not much better than Zhang Lingfeng's condition.

The only ones who are counted as the heyday are Ye Que, Zhang Bailin, and Feng Xiaoxiao. They are not as powerful as fighting. Even in their heyday, they can only exert their combat power in front of the half-step golden elixir.

The old ghost glanced at Zhang Lingfeng and said, "Do you choose one?"

Even though Zhang Lingfeng was already very weak, he still looked at the old man with a sharp voice and sighed: "Since that's the case, choose someone who is easier to deal with."

Taking a step, he raised his hand and showed Tai Chi Yin and Yang in his hands. He made the other person's eyelids twitch in just a starting move.

The old ghost scratched his head helplessly, then his eyes fell on the sword master, and sneered: "How about it? Otherwise, let me meet you?"

As he said that, he took a step, and his spiritual power suddenly surged, and finally stopped at the completion of foundation building. His steps stopped and a formation under his feet appeared.

"I don't know if I can suppress you, but I still want to try it."

Looking at the aura on the old ghost, the sword master's eyelids twitched. He never expected that the old ghost would have the strength to build a foundation now. It was obvious that if the opponent tried his best, he could indeed delay his weak state.

Even though he knew this, he still sneered: "Since that's the case, then let's kill you first!"

Ye Que and others' eyes fell on the short and thin old man, and everyone was full of fighting spirit, which made the short and thin old man confused.

He looked at the sword master and the elder, his face froze slightly. At some point, he was beaten by a crowd.

Before he could complain, a sudden sound of breaking through the air came from behind him, his scalp exploded, and he hurriedly dodged to one side.

But when he thrust his feet, he realized that his ankle was being pinched by a dirt hand.

The spiritual power condensed and sank in his body, and the ground under his feet instantly cracked, but the earth hand was not blown to pieces. When he looked up, he found that the old ghost showed a playful smile.

The rattan fell directly on his body, his back was broken and bloody. At this moment, he was completely angry.

When the spiritual power was applied to the limit, the earth hand was shattered. He raised his hand to hold the rattan, and used a little force in his hand, and the entire rattan was shattered directly.

The voice was low and powerful, as if suppressing the anger in my heart, "A bunch of villains! Let's all be buried here!"

The half-step golden elixir realm that exploded with all its strength, the spiritual power spreads around like a wave, causing a gust of wind and sand.
Chapter completed!
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