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Chapter 723: A good show begins

kindness?!"

After Wang Haijie came to his senses, a layer of cold sweat oozed out from behind.

Fortunately, there are two children in front of me who are not very good at dealing with the world. If they were other cultivators, I am afraid that their brothers would have moved long ago.

"Senior brother, what should I do now?"

A disciple behind Wang Haijie stared at the treasure-swalking monkey who was dozing on the shoulders of Tianzong with fear.

They are not fools. No matter how many people they have, they can't take these two little guys.

"Fight quickly and kill me!"

Wang Haijie gritted his teeth, then shouted violently, and a sharp sword light flashed across the long sword in his hand and rushed straight to Tianzong.

When the remaining disciples saw that the senior brother had taken action, they knew that there was no way out, so they all set up spiritual swords and rushed towards the two in the sword formation.

They all understood that things have become a dead end now.

If they did not kill these two disciples from the Medicine King Valley today, even if they were lucky enough to leave alive, there would never be a place where they could stand in the vast world.

People from Medicine King Valley are not that easy to tease.

As long as one of these two children leaves here and reveal what happened today, to put it bluntly, they don’t need to take action from the Medicine King Valley. Some of them want to please the sects of the Medicine King Valley to deal with them.

Then, let alone the few of them inner disciples, I am afraid that the entire Tianshui Sword Sect will be razed to the ground!

Thinking of this, all the disciples of Tianshui Sword Sect shot out with a sense of determination, but the sword energy was a little more sharp than usual.

Tianzong moved slightly and avoided Wang Haijie's sharp sword. Then the sword lights around him burst out, but there was no sign of nervousness on Tianzong and Tianxing's faces.

From the very beginning, they did not take these disciples from the Tianshui Sword Sect seriously.

As Wang Haijie said, the combat power of the people in Medicine King Valley is generally unsatisfactory, but he forgot that this sentence is true, but it also varies from person to person.

If Tian Sect and Tian Xing meet cultivators like the Purple Qi Sect's personal teachings, perhaps their cultivation is really not enough, but the gap between Tianshui Sword Sect and Purple Qi Sect is not too much to describe as a world of difference.

Not to mention a few sword lights, even under the command of the seventh-level sea beast Dragon Whale, their brothers could be at ease, let alone them.

Xuanyang true fire rose from Tianxing's hands, and the scorching flames continued to melt the sword light. Even the spiritual sword in the hands of the disciples of the Tianshui Sword Sect could not resist the power of this alien spiritual fire.

"Uh, this guy is more shameless than the eldest brother!"

Tianzong grinned and looked at Wang Haijie, whose body had retreated ten feet away.

While this guy was encouraging other disciples to fight for his life, he quickly rushed towards the distance. He understood that with the spirit beast, they had no chance of defeating the two of them at all.

"Senior brother, you're here to pack up these fish, I'll go and cook that shameless guy!"

The Tianzong's calves suddenly intertwined on the ground, and his figures instantly rose up. Before Tian Xing could object, he had already rushed to the sword formation in front of him and chased Wang Haijie.

Tian Xing was very anxious. This junior brother was simple-minded. If Wang Haijie had other methods, he would have to suffer a big loss.

Then hesitated for a moment, suddenly made up his mind and lifted the lid on the cauldron in his hand. The surging Xuanyang true fire surged out from the cauldron like a tide of rivers.

The hot true fire in the flowing flowed enveloped all the disciples of the Tianshui Sword Sect around. However, in three breaths, when Tianxing took back the true fire, there was nothing around.

Not to mention humans, even the yellow sand within one meter of Tianxing’s body was burned completely by the real fire.

Tian Xing, who put away the cauldron, rushed to chase Tianzong. Now that the eldest brother is not here, he must ensure that Tianzong is unharmed even if he dies!

...

"Hehe, I'm not slow to run. The "Li Guanghua Sword Art" of Tianshui Sect is indeed well-known!"

Tianzong followed slowly behind a galloping sword light, and from time to time he even commented on the sword light.

But Wang Haijie, who struggled to escape, felt more and more panicked.

He had already activated his body skills to the extreme, but the little kid behind him could still follow him slowly.

Even if he was a fool, he had already recovered a little by the time.

From the beginning to the present, these two little bastards have been playing as monkeys, otherwise, no one in the Tianshui Sword Sect could stop him by relying on the little kid's body skills alone.

After a ruthless heart, three spiritual treasures with green light appeared in Wang Haijie's hand. Although this thing was a disposable thing, its power was reasonable.

From the moment when the treasure-swalking monkey roared, Wang Haijie knew that there was no room for recovery, so he deceived his brothers and dragged the two of them and could escape from heaven. As for how to gain a foothold after leaving this Yunmiao Immortal Island, he had never thought about it.

He even dared not even think about the consequences of offending the people in the Medicine King Valley.

Now Tianzong is pressing forward step by step, and judging from Tianzong's expression, his body, magic and spiritual power are not inferior to him at all. He has no way out except to fight for his life.

Wang Haijie, who was determined, quietly slowed down. He was waiting for an opportunity, an opportunity to kill the little kid with one blow.

The Spirit-Devouring Flying Sword is an unparalleled secret of the Tianshui Sword Sect. Among them, it is mainly composed of hundreds of refining cold iron and tempered with the Spirit-Devouring Gu poison. The cultivators under the realm of Human Mystery are almost blood-sealed.

Tianzong followed Wang Haijie slowly. When Wang Haijie slowed down without showing any expression, Tianzong frowned slightly.

Although Wang Haijie's acupoints around his body were broken by himself, it did not cause much damage. According to his realm, even if he used the secret technique, it would be impossible to be powerless so quickly?

There is a conspiracy!

Tianzong looked at Wang Haijie who was cautiously slowing down in front of him, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised a little.

After a little change of his mind, he already knew that there must be something tricky about it. Although he was just a simple-minded child, he could not resist the influence of a treacherous senior brother around him every day.

Under the influence of Dan Chenzi, Tianxing and Tianzong had almost intuitive perceptions of conspiracies and tricks.

This unique skill of theirs was definitely forced by Dan Chenzi, otherwise the good things given by the master would fall into the hands of the unscrupulous senior brother.

Tianzong deliberately pretended to be unaware of it and continued to follow Wang Haijie, but his right hand intentionally or unintentionally approached the Qiankun Tips on his waist.

"Go to die!"

He thought about the distance between the child and himself. When the best time came, Wang Haijie sacrificed the spirit-devouring flying sword without hesitation. Three green lights flashed and attacked the Tianzong, which was close to him.

"My master has known that you will do this! See the magic weapon!"

Tianzong laughed angrily, and Wang Haijie's scalp was numb, and then he saw the rays of light and spiritual energy shooting from the sky.

Tianzong's hands had already fallen into the treasure bag. The moment Wang Haijie turned around and sacrificed the Spirit-Devouring Flying Sword, he also took out a large number of spiritual treasures in the treasure bag.

Various spiritual treasures shot out from the hands of Tianzong, from the seventh-grade spiritual treasures to the fourth-grade spiritual weapon, dozens of treasures surrounded by glowing light hit the stunned Wang Haijie.

At this moment, Wang Haijie's mind was blank. In the flash of lightning, he remembered a sentence, a common saying that he ignored the second half.

There is a saying in the world of cultivators that, for all alchemists in the world, their cultivation is mediocre, and their combat power is even worse, but they are protected by spiritual treasures and foreign objects!

When he saw Tianzong take out the handful of spiritual energy-filled pill, he just heard the first half of the evaluation of the combat power of the alchemist, but ignored the second half.

Now looking at the spiritual treasure flying like yellow sand in the sky, Wang Haijie completely understood what it means to have more spiritual treasures and foreign objects to protect him.

The powerful spiritual treasure not only drowns the Spirit-Devouring Flying Sword, but also completely kills a cultivator with the innate Great Perfection into powder.

However, what surprised Tianzong was that under the bombardment of many spiritual treasures, Wang Haijie's sword fell to the ground without any damage.

"Starry Glory and Iron? That's pretty good!"

Tianzong picked up the spirit sword inserted diagonally on the ground, wiped the sword edge with both hands, erased the mark on the spirit sword, and knocked his fingers slightly on the sword body, and a clear sound suddenly came.

At this moment, Tian Xing rushed over from behind, and then he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Tianzong was unscathed.

...

Tang Ming rushed in one direction all the way. Wherever he passed by, he would fall down to check it out if he felt the breath of a cultivator.

He asked many disciples of the sect along the way. Of course, this question was basically asked with his fists and the Divine Phoenix Spear in his hand.

According to the descriptions of those disciples of the sect, the direction he went, there were disciples of the sect who had met two little guys.

As he rushed along the way, more and more sect disciples flashed by, while Tang Ming became even more anxious. The more sect disciples there were in the Yellow Sha World, the more dangerous the situation of the two little guys would be.

A cold light fell on a sand dune like a meteor that had fallen. The yellow sand that was originally pushed was already crushed by something, and there were traces of fighting around.

"From the residual aura and these spiritual swords, it should be that the people from the Tianshui Sword Sect had a dispute with others."

Tang Ming waved his hand gently, and the half-cut sword remaining in the gravel flew into his hand. After carefully checking, Tang Ming suddenly lost interest.

Although the Tianshui Sword Sect is a sword cultivator who claims to be powerful in attacks, its strength is still not enough. Among the second-rate sects, they are all at the bottom.

Based on his understanding of Tianshui Sect and Tianxing's strength, the disciples of Tianshui Sword Sect are definitely not opponents of the two little guys.

At the beginning, even the Dragon Whale could easily avoid the attack. If you want to keep Tianzong and Tianxing, unless you are disciples of those first-class sects, others really don’t have the ability.

Tang Ming moved his fingers gently, crushed the broken sword, and then rushed toward a further place.
Chapter completed!
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