At this time, the sky was already white.

Shanhai Gang's uncle was carrying his hands behind his back. The gray robe danced in the wind, and his hair was flying, and his hair seemed to be a bit fairy-like.

The leader of the Shanhai Gang, while shocked by the uncle's remarks, remembered his actions over the years and the vulnerable attacks of the sect army. He immediately repented and lowered his head in shame.

Thinking back to the beginning, the leader of the Shanhai Gang also had a persistent pursuit of martial arts, and he could be regarded as an outstanding disciple of the Shanhai Gang.

Otherwise, he would not have been recognized by the sect and served as the head of the Shanhai Gang.

However, when the leader of the Shanhai Gang became a warrior at the peak of his home, searching for more than ten years but still failing to find an opportunity for a possible breakthrough, the persistence in his heart gradually dissipated.

In addition, he is the leader of the Shanhai Gang and needs to deal with many trivial matters. He is also one of the most powerful people in the sect. He gradually falls into depravity and forgets his original persistence and pursuit.

Over the years, the leader of the Shanhai Gang has almost become accustomed to this kind of life. Now that he is awakened by his uncle, he immediately feels sweating profusely on his back.

"The cause of the next day, the result of today."

The leader of the Shanhai Gang looked at the few disciples around him, and his face showed a gray look, as if he had become more than ten years old in an instant.

However, those disciples of Shanhai Gang did not have the experience or enlightenment of the sect leader.

They only knew that many of their senior brothers and elders were killed by Huan Chang and others, and there was a deep blood hatred between them.

They were young and energetic, and they were willing to revenge. Even though the person in front of them was the uncle of the junior teacher, many of the disciples still looked resentful on their faces.

However, the sect rules are very strict.

Even though they were dissatisfied, they did not dare to refute the uncle. However, everyone had a look of grievance and hatred on their faces.

Everyone showed that the uncle was in sight.

Seeing that no one listened to him and left, the uncle could only sigh helplessly.

"Tread, step, step!"

Shanhai helped the junior uncle turn around and walk towards Huan Chang and others, with his steps firm and powerful.

The uncle's steps were very rhythmic. When he stepped forward, he seemed to be integrated into the world, and there was a trace of Tao in every move.

"This person is definitely an existence beyond the realm of entering the room!"

Huan Chang looked at the uncle of Shanhai Gang, and the charm outlined in his behavior became more and more serious in his heart.

Although Xiao Hei has a very strong combat power, Huan Chang doesn't think that Xiao Hei will help him fight against the enemy for no reason.

Only when his life is threatened will Xiao Hei take action.

As for the casualties of Song Renjun and those ordinary cavalry, Huan Chang did not think that Xiao Hei would care. He always only cared about people he knew.

"Buzz!"

Two hundred Song Ren soldiers had already received notification from Huan Chang, knowing that the seemingly ordinary old man in front was actually a very terrifying existence.

However, Song Renjun never knew what fear was. Even though he knew that his opponent was very powerful, he still began to gather his fighting spirit and prepared to fight to the death with him.

"tread!"

The uncle of the Shanhai Gang felt the battle aura slowly condensed in the air, and his steps finally stopped and his face became extremely solemn.

"I really didn't expect that there would be such a strong army in the territory of Song State. Even I want to avoid this terrifying fighting spirit."

The uncle of the Shanhai Gang's eyes were full of fear, and his body was always stopped where he did not dare to move forward again.

Huan was used to this situation, but he felt a little confused. He couldn't figure out why his powerful opponent suddenly stopped.

Although Huan Chang took charge of Song Renjun, he had no idea about Song Renjun's true combat power.

He didn't know that just by relying on these two hundred Song Ren soldiers, he could block the powerful Shanhai Gang's junior uncle.

Of course, it's just blocking it.

Faced with those real masters, even the powerful soldiers of Song Renjun could only defend themselves and could not take the initiative to chase them.

Because the speed of those top warriors who had left the room level had reached a terrifying level. Even if the soldiers of Song Ren used their fighting spirit to transform into the golden-winged roc, as long as the other party wanted to escape, they might not be able to catch up.

The war aura of the two hundred Song Ren soldiers appeared, but they were reluctant to release them. However, as long as the uncle of Shanhai Gang dared to take a step forward, they would definitely be attacked like a storm.

"Law!"

The atmosphere on the battlefield was solemn, and only Xiao Hei was digging his front hooves in vain, looking a little absent-minded.

"senior."

Huan Chang saw that the uncle of Shanhai Gang stopped in place, immediately turned over and got off the donkey, walked a few more steps forward, saluted to the uncle of Shanhai Gang, with a respectful look on his face.

Although the two are in the same enemy, this uncle from the Shanhai Gang is a truly master who is obsessed with cultivation. Such a person is definitely worthy of Huan Chang's respect.

"If the martial artists of the sects in the world have the same mind as seniors, they will not have constant conflicts with the vassal states."

The uncle of the Shanhai Gang set his sight on Huan Chang. After carefully examining it, he did not catch Huan Chang's topic. Instead, he sighed: "He has such martial arts at a young age. He is indeed the successor of Shujian Pavilion."

However, the next moment, the body of the Shanhai Gang uncle had turned into a shadow and rushed towards Huan Chang.

"Oops!"

Huan often felt shocked.

He never expected that the seemingly open-minded hidden master in front of him would launch a sneak attack on him regardless of his face.

The master of Shanhai Gang was too fast. Even though Huan Chang's martial arts have reached the realm of refining the emptiness and refining the Tao, he can even kill the warriors at the peak of the room.

However, when Huan Chang faced the Shanhai Gang's junior uncle, he still had no room for a fight.

It’s not that Huan Chang was not amazing enough, but that the realm between the two was like a gap and could not be crossed at all.

"Master!"

When the Captain Qiuxu saw the movements of Shanhai to help the junior uncle, he had already reacted and directed two hundred Song Ren soldiers to activate the battle aura to attack the opponent.

However, the little uncle of the Shanhai Gang was too fast. Although these soldiers of Song Ren were elite, they still failed to keep up with the little uncle of the Shanhai Gang as soon as possible.

Just when the phantom of the divine beast appeared, the uncle of the Shanhai Gang had captured Huan Chang alive, and then his figure quickly retreated.

"Senior, are you half a step to transform into a mortal world?"

Even though he was captured alive by the other party, Huan Chang still showed no panic on his face. Feeling the momentum that the other party had just burst out, Huan Chang felt a little familiar.

During the battle with the Juye Gang, Changge, who had been sharpening his sword for twenty-five years, also had this kind of momentum.

There is no doubt that the uncle of the Shanhai Gang in front of him is also an extremely rare half-step transformation.

"I didn't expect that you had some knowledge."

The uncle of the Shanhai Gang looked surprised in his eyes.
Chapter completed!