Chapter Twenty-two(3/3)
"you guess."
Xu Yuanfeng's face suddenly changed. The deeds of the old ancestor being severely injured by a sword are in his heart. He has a hundred courages and dare not guess whether this is true or not. He immediately flew back:
"Do you think you can escape?"
"Who said I was going to run?"
After Zuo Lingquan flew out of the ground, he threw the ancient vine directly at Qiu Guagua in the distance, and rushed towards Xu Yuanfeng with his sword.
"hiss"
Xu Yuanfeng gasped, and his momentum just now disappeared because no one knew the domineeringness of this sword better than the Military Supervision Temple. As long as the sword was real, he would definitely be despicable.
The prerequisite for having the hatred of killing your father and taking your wife is to live.
Before life and death, the property of the sect was actually not that important. Xu Yuanfeng flew back without hesitation and said angrily:
"If you don't see it, stop it. What's the use of killing me?"
As soon as this statement was made, the alien monks who were still watching outside were in an uproar in the audience. They didn't understand why the situation where they were still dominant just now was reversed in an instant.
Huang Jinghe and Miss Qiu were shocked. Huang Jinghe looked at the fairy vine that had been thrown over, and probably only had one thought left in her mind: this son-in-law can get along with her, and she has much more potential than Qiu Fengqing...
Xu Yuanfeng hid in the east and hid, and Zuo Lingquan really couldn't find a chance to draw the sword. After chasing for two miles in an instant, he said in a deep voice:
"A timid boy, dare you take my sword?"
Xu Yuanfeng definitely didn't dare. He turned into Rufeng and flew over Tianying City in an instant. Seeing Zuo Lingquan stumbled on him, he could only say aloud:
"Stop him!"
But when the Tao of cultivation fights, the disciples are just an atmosphere group; Xu Yuanfeng, who was in charge, ran away with his head and hoped that Zheng Yan and others would sacrifice themselves to stop him. Isn’t that a joke?
Not to mention the other monks of the foreign race who were watching, they did not take advantage of the situation to rob and rob things, and they were all afraid of the great reputation of the Military Supervision Temple.
In the distance, Shangguan Yutang calculated the time, and then dragged the demon sword Gu Chen, and said:
"Don't chase the enemy, retreat!"
Seeing this, Zuo Lingquan stopped and said coldly: "You are a kid." After saying that, he returned to the Sky Eagle Castle and flew away with Guagua and his daughter...—
Chapter completed!