Na Sen was beaten by Jin Wuji and staggered. As soon as his feet touched the ground, Jin Wuji and Geng Jianfeng, Shang Zhixin and the other two arrived again. They attacked Na Sen together and vowed to kill Na Sen.

"Baba..." Na Sen no longer cared about so much. Although Na Sen did not show any abnormality, he had actually been hit by Jin Wuji's blood-breaking and remnant palm. He controlled it with his internal force, so he was not discovered by Jin Wuji and Geng Jianfeng.

"Don't let him escape..." Jin Wuji's palms attacked again. If Na Sen faced Jin Wuji's palms again, Jin Wuji would definitely discover it, so Na Sen quickly dodged and dodged.

"Papa..." Na Sen used two palms to open the letter of Monk Geng Jianfeng, and he turned around and went straight to Jin Wuji.

"Good come..." Jin Wuji was waiting for Na Sen's palm, so he exerted all his strength, and the evil aura emitted by his two palms made people shudder.

"Well!" Na Sen did not let Jin Wuji get his wish. He just made a fake move. Maybe it was because Monk Geng Jianfeng and the others were too confident, so they were not wary of Na Sen's move.

"Not good!" When Monk Geng Jianfeng and Zhixin knew it was too late, Na Sen attacked the two of them again at this moment.

"Papa..." Na Sen was very sure of dealing with Monk Zhixin of Geng Jianfeng, so his two palms opened Monk Zhixin of Geng Jianfeng again, Jin Wuji followed him with a move, but Na Sen rushed out of the gap between the three of them.

"You can't let him escape..." The Lei family, the Jia family and the Tianyin Evil Palace masters rushed to stop him. They attacked Nasen and didn't care about the elders and disciples of the Beggars' Sect.

"Puff..." Na Sen could no longer help but spit out a mouthful of blood. Although the masters of the three families were not as good as those of the monk Jin Wuji Zhixin, they could not underestimate them.

"He is injured!" Jin Wuji and Geng Jianfeng, Shang Zhixin suddenly realized that what Na Sen came and went was just to find an opportunity to rush out!

"Elder..." The disciples of the Beggars' Sect lit up the bamboo stick and attacked. Elder Nasen was already in danger, so they could not wait any longer.

"Take him to life!" Jin Wuji knew that it must have been his own palm that injured Na Sen. Na Sen not only hit Tianyuan's evil spirit, but also hit his blood-breaking and remnant palm.

"Papapapapapa..." Na Sen knew whether he could survive at this moment, so he waved his palms and rushed out.

"Ba..." An elder of the Beggar Sect was thrown in by eight bags of bamboo sticks of seven bags of disciples. No one expected that the elders and disciples of the Beggar Sect would have such urgent wisdom at this time.

The eight-bagged elder of the Beggars' Sect stopped Geng Jianfeng with his left palm, and the bamboo stick in his right hand swept towards Shang Zhixin and Jin Wuji.

"Looking for death..." Jin Wuji jumped over and he ran over, and he ran straight to the head of the eight bags of elders of the Beggar Gang with one palm.

"Bang..." The bamboo stick of the eight bags of elders of the Beggar Gang was large in half, and Jin Wuji's palm power could not stop them at all.

"Uh?" The elders of the Eight Babies of the Beggars' Gang all focused on Jin Wuji, so when Monk Geng Jianfeng's letter arrived, he could no longer hide.

"Papa..." Geng Jianfeng and the monk Zhixin hit the front heart of the eight bags of the Beggar Gang, one by one, and one palm. The eight bags of the Beggar Gang were beaten and killed immediately.

"Chasing..." Although it was just two moves, it was too important for Na Sen. He had already fought for more than three feet away.

"Come again..." The disciples of the Beggars' Sect set up a path with bamboo sticks, and the elders of the Beggars' Sect and the seven bags of disciples were thrown in again from the tip of the bamboo sticks.

"Wuwu..." The elder of the Beggars' Sect flew in again with the strength from the bamboo stick. The masters of the Lei family, the Jia family, and the Tianyin Evil Palace wanted to stop him, but they were beaten by the seven bags of disciples who had already jumped into the air.

"Elder, go quickly..." A seven-bag disciple of the Beggar Gang pointed the bamboo stick in his hand at the sky, and the bamboo stick jumped onto the Sen and was thrown out by the seven-bag disciple.

"Ba..." The seven-bag disciple of the Beggars' Sect was beaten to death in a pool of blood. He had no time to avoid it in order to save Na Sen.

"Protect the Elder..." The disciples of the Beggars' Sect finally killed them. They protected Na Sen and then fought with Jin Wuji who had already arrived.

"Babababa..." The Beggars' Sect's stick formation looked very messy. They were no longer so strict for the forest formation.

"Woo..." A bamboo stick of eight bags of elders was pointed out. Shang Zhixin was blocked by the bamboo stick, so he had to retreat again.

"Escort the elders here, great..." Na Sen was protected by the disciples of our sect. Although Jin Wuji, Geng Jianfeng, Shang Zhixin and others were chasing each other fiercely, it was difficult for them to get what they wanted.

"Let's go..." It will be unfavorable to them after a long time, so they can only severely damage the Beggar Gang and the four major families at the fastest speed. This time, the Beggar Gang is almost all the masters, so they must destroy the Beggar Gang's arrogance.

"Stick Formation..." The Beggar Gang's stick formation was destroyed. Jin Wuji and the others were all rare masters in the world, so the Beggar Gang's disciples could not stop them if they did not have enough numbers and masters.

"Ah!" Ling Zhantian felt that Lei Qian and Jia She could keep up with him wherever he went. Lei Qian used the magical skill to pull Ling Zhantian, so he could quickly identify Ling Zhantian's position.

"Hmph..." Jia She's palm reached half a step ahead of time. Ling Zhantian quickly changed his footwork to escape. The Jia family's Bodhi Tree Sutra is really a unique skill. This is as if you can see through Ling Zhantian's moves when you distinguish the Buddha's eyes.

The Buddha's eyes in the Bodhi Wonderful Tree Sutra are similar to Shen Duyuan's heart, so Jia She can also judge what Ling Zhantian's next move is.

Ling Zhantian had no chance of winning between the two. Although Lei Qian and Jia She did not cooperate deliberately, their martial arts were already superb, so they could fill each other with one seemingly random move to make up for each other's shortcomings.

Jia She's eyes turned around and made Ling Zhantian feel bad. They seemed to have this feeling innately, so they could feel the danger around them.

"Bang..." Ling Zhantian and Jia She clenched. He wanted to take advantage of this to retreat, but Lei Qian immediately arrived beside him.

Ling Zhantian changed his footwork to bypass Lei Qian. Jia She had already arrived at this time. Lei Qian and Jia She could no longer wait for the winner and the defeat, so they were just two moves.

The disciples of the Beggar Gang gathered more and more, and their children and good players were almost unable to hold on. They just caught them off guard, so they had to win when the Beggar Gang and the four major families were not yet stable.

Lei Qian and Jia She met, and Jia She also made a sacrifice this time, so he wanted to shake all the martial arts in the Bodhi Magic Tree Sutra.

"The Buddha gave up the eighteen styles to cut flesh and feed the eagle!" This is a wonderful method in the Bodhi Magic Tree Sutra, so when Jia She used it, Ling Zhantian was shocked. The Buddha gave up the eighteen styles to "sacrifice one's life and forget one's death", so they are all the tricks.

After this stance, the Buddha who had just finished Jia She's eighteen stances were used to sacrifice himself for the tiger. Jia She was next to Ling Zhantian in a blink of an eye and he was pushing the stance and could only retreat again.

"Haha..." Lei Qian finally waited for the opportunity. He slapped Ling Zhantian with one palm and could only go to catch him. Lei Qian's magical power was used with all his strength, so he held Ling Zhantian's arm so that he could not move.

"Pa..." Jia She's blessing palm arrived at this time, and Ling Zhantian split a palm and fought with him.

Ling Zhantian couldn't escape, so Lei Qian and Jia She both used force to increase their palm power to the limit.

"Puff..." How could Ling Zhantian block Lei Qian and Jia She's skills at the same time? Therefore, Lei Qian and Jia She's skills suffered great damage.

"Bang..." Lei Qian did not have the chance to breathe, and the Qinghongsan golden palm power in his palm penetrated into Ling Zhantian's body.

"Puff..." Ling Zhantian could not withstand two serious injuries no matter how good his martial arts were. When Jia She was about to attack him, he first blocked Jia She's blessing palm.

"Puff..." This time Ling Zhantian vomited a lot of blood, and his eyes were already blurred, but Ling Zhantian was the leader of the Beggars' Sect after all, so his internal injury was forcibly suppressed.

"Hmph, it depends on when you can show off your strength..." Lei Qian and Jia She both knew that Ling Zhantian was almost out of reach. As long as they hit Ling Zhantian again, Ling Zhantian would not be able to recover without death.

"Kill..." Murong Yun and Murong Hai arrived. Although their martial arts were not opponents of Lei Qian and Jia She, it showed that the four major families had stabilized the situation.

"The people from the four major families are here, let's save the gang leader..." The elders and disciples of the Beggar Gang ignited hope. They would use the strength of the four major families to save the gang leader.

"Kill..." Lei Qian and Jia She naturally would not let Ling Zhantian go. Besides, Ling Zhantian was seriously injured by them.

Ling Zhantian knew that he was powerless to fight again. He could only rely on the fierce steps of the Qixing to give him a chance to escape.

"Kill..." Seeing the gang leader almost running for his life, the disciples of the Beggars' Sect rushed in without hesitation. The gang leader's life was whether they could rush in.

"Take the bamboo stick..." I don't know who was the Beggars' Sect remembered this method. They used it before, but now they have forgotten it because they are anxious.

"Swoosh swosh swosh swosh..." The bamboo sticks outside threw them inside, and other Beggar Gang disciples continued to attack inside.

"Yeah!" Ling Zhantian was most familiar with this bamboo stick, so he hid inside in a flash. Lei Qian and Jia She hurriedly chased after him. Although the bamboo stick could not stop them, they did not have Ling Zhantian's body skills to shuttle freely among the bamboo sticks.

"Take..." As soon as the bamboo sticks of the Beggars' Sect were thrown away, the children of the Lei family and the Jia family became a little confused. The disciples of the Beggars' Sect did not throw them away randomly, but had goals.

"Papa..." Although they were not seriously injured, they were always stuck when they were hit by this bamboo stick. In addition, the disciples of the Beggars' Sect were still attacking with stick formation, so the children of the Lei family and the Jia family were all in a mess.

"Attack..." More than ten or eight bags of elders rushed in together, and the seven and six bags of disciples next to them cleared the obstacles for them.

"Pala..." Lei Qian and Jia She used their hands to pull out a handful of bamboo sticks. Ling Zhantian kept avoiding Lei Qian and Jia She with the flying bamboo sticks.

Ling Zhantian suddenly picked up a bamboo stick. He knew the strength of the bamboo stick best, so he took off a bamboo stick in one go.

Ling Zhantian felt that he was okay now. Besides, if he blindly avoided, he would not be able to escape from Lei Qian and Jia She's pursuit.

"Yeah!" Ling Zhantian's bamboo stick first pointed at Lei Qian. The purpose of using this bamboo stick was to delay time. He could no longer use his martial arts skills with Lei Qian and Jia She, so he could only use light stick techniques.
Chapter completed!