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Chapter 1492 The decision of the boss

This battle is destined to become a legend...



Xuanmen.

Xuan Hao and the other two were silent and did not say a word for a long time.

No language can describe the horror and fear in their hearts.

Zheng Han was already dead, dead at the hands of a group of people from Xingyao Society, but no one cared about him at this time. The three of them were thinking about how to save the current scene.

Old monster, Pang Jingtang, Long Yuming, Wu Tian... Each one is a legendary master, and each represents the peak of martial arts. These people can completely subvert their sect by drawing out one of them. But at this time, Chu Xiu used his own strength to shake the power of the six people.

Fear slowly occupied their hearts.

With Chu Xiu's vengeful personality, would he believe that Wu Zhenghan has nothing to do with them? Will he be indifferent to the small actions of the three major sects?

Perhaps they didn't care what Chu Xiu would do before, but now they understand that the three major sects of Xuan, Wu and Jian are likely to follow the footsteps of Tianshalou and Qingyunmen.

Do you regret it? But it's too late now...

…Place

The meaning of fighting spirit means that the more you fight, the stronger you become!

Chu Xiu fought against six with one, not only did he not have any sign of decline, but his aura was getting stronger and stronger, and his moves became more and more fierce.

Even if Jingtang and others fought for six or one, they gradually felt more and more struggling."

This kid!" The old man with blood was so angry that he blew his beard and glared. He thought about his age and how much effort he had spent to achieve his current achievements, but was overwhelmed by a man younger than his grandson. "What can you guys do you have?"

Jingtang did not speak, and promoted his true energy to the extreme.

What else can we do now? We can only fight for our own lives. If Chu Xiu and them were the enemy of life and death, they might be able to fight for their lives, but for Ling Zhibei?

Of course not worth it.

"Roar!" Six

Dao Molong crawled out of Chu Xiu's body and rushed directly towards the six people.

Zhuang Baisheng knocked Mo Long away with a punch, but felt a black shadow flashing in front of him. He was shocked and hurriedly retreated.

Although the six people are at the peak of the fourth level of the sect realm, there are still slight differences. Due to the time of cultivation, his true energy is far less than that of the other people, and he is undoubtedly the weakest one.

Obviously, Chu Xiu regarded him as a breakthrough.

People looked down on me, and Zhuang Baisheng's arrogance also aroused, and the true energy in his body surged into his fists: "Come on!"

Chu Xiu also used the Fantasy Sea Dragon Yang.

"Boom!" The explosion was startled, and Zhuang Baisheng flew out directly, smashed into a pillar, and fell to the ground.

Po and the old blood monster attacked Chu Xiu at the same time. Chu

Xiu drew his left foot across the semicircle, swept his hands around for a week, and used the power of Tai Chi to take the attacks of the two, but did not throw them out, but directly absorbed their power into their bodies.

Then erupted.

A scream sounded at the same time, Yingpo and the old blood monster's arms broke and blood splattered everywhere.

"Fallen light!"

The needle light in the sky was like rain, stopping Pang Jingtang and the other two who rushed over."

Be careful of the last needle!" Ling Zhibei yelled in the distance.

Everyone was shocked when they knew that Ling Zhibei would not be aimless.

"Puchi!" The body of the Ying Po who was retreating suddenly trembled and fell straight to the ground.

She looked at her heart blankly and saw a hole in it, and a dark green true energy slowly dissipated."

Infant lady!" Long Yuming and others were shocked and ran over in a hurry. Ling

Zhibei has become that way. If Yingpo died, their plan would be even more difficult to unfold.

At the waist, the man next to Su Xu's face gradually became gloomy.

Instead of watching on the wall, walk down.

"Squeak--"

The sound of the chair sounded at the same time.”

I don't want to fight you." The man's voice was a little cold.

"Then you shouldn't bring people here."

Zi narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced at Su Xu.

"Or it's not like, you shouldn't let Ling Zhibei flow into this Tan Mud Water."

...Chu

Xiu glanced at Pang Jingtang and the old blood monster who were standing not far away, full of vigilance and solemnity, and turned around and walked towards Ling Zhibei. Ling

Zhibei took a step back in shock and looked at Pang Jingtang and the others: "Old Pang, I'm going to be the first to be!"

The bloody monster showed a hesitant look on his face, but he still didn't move after all.

Although there were some careless reasons for the end of this, Chu Xiu had no moisture when he fought against six. They only had five people left, and they could not get any benefits. What's more, this kid became more and more brave as he fought. Ling

Zhibei killed An Luoheng and Fu Susu. Seeing that Chu Xiu was like this, he would rather fight to pieces than let him go. The old monster blood didn't want to trap him in too.

Jingtang was also hesitant, but after a glance at Long Yuming and Wu Tian who were also indifferent, he had to take a breath.

His strength is not enough to stop Chu Xiu.

Zhibei's face disappeared with blood. He staggered back and shouted at the people: "You guys don't even care about the boss's orders. He asked you to come and save me! Besides, you are the best people in the world. If the six people are defeated by Chu Xiu's hands, who else will take you seriously!"

Chu Xiu walked to the sword, his true energy was released and closed, and the long sword fell into the palm of his hand again, and he continued to walk towards Ling Zhibei. Ling

Zhibei's face became more and more fear, his chin trembled, and he kept yelling: "Pang Jingtang! This kid's true energy is just borrowed from others, and it can't last too long. As long as he has to hold on, he is just a four-level high-level who can be slaughtered! What the hell are you afraid of!" Pang

Jingtang frowned slightly and looked at the back of the Ye family compound.

A man came over."

Boss!" Ling Zhibei looked over and saw the appearance of the visitor clearly, and his face was suddenly overjoyed, "Boss, haha! Hahaha! I didn't expect that even you came here..."

It was when he saw Su Xu beside the man, his smile instantly frozen.

"Boss!" Wu Tian rushed over quickly."

How about the Infant Po?”

Fortunately, the wound was not big, so we took him to Dr. Li for a while." Wu Tian glared at Chu Xiu hatefully.

Zi nodded, looked at Chu Xiu and asked, "What can I buy Ling Zhibei's life?"

If you can resurrect Uncle An and Aunt Su.” Chu Xiu said in a cold voice.

Son fell silent.

"Boss..." Pang Jingtang walked over, "If you need it, we will not hold back."

If you don’t hold back, you will be both sides of the loss at most.” The man looked very calm, looked at Ling Zhibei, and shook his head gently, "I shouldn’t have let you go back to Kyoto, because I underestimated the Ye family and Chu Xiu too much."

Ling Zhibei's face suddenly turned pale as paper. He understood that the man gave up on him in surprise.
Chapter completed!
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