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Chapter four hundred and sixty fifth crisis

Chen Weiming ran rapidly, and the surrounding forests flew backwards, like layers of phantoms. In a moment, he rushed far away, but found that there was no trace.

I was anxious and asked anxiously: "Where are people? Why can't I find people? Where are people?"

After asking a few questions in a row, I found that no one answered. When I looked back, I realized that Qin Yuyin had not followed him at all. I realized that he was stunned and realized that the other party was not as fast as his.

In desperation, he turned around and rushed back again. After a moment, he saw Qin Yuyin, who was out of breath.

"You...you...slow!"

Qin Yuyin looked at Chen Weiming with helplessness, and her eyes were quite resentful. She was arrogant and not only looked unparalleled, but also almost bewitched. She was countless people who fell under her skirt, but she never swears.

But the man in front of him seemed to be blind and could not see his beauty at all. He didn't care about Uncle Zhang and Ou Yuzhi in his heart. He let himself chase him like this, and he didn't care about him at all.

If it wasn't for following the other person at this moment, it would be safe, and I really wish I could go there and ignore it.

"Feel sorry!"

Chen Weiming said it, and did not ask the other party for his opinion. He directly rolled it with his true energy and rushed on the road in a hurry.

Although the two of them have the same realm, both at the sixth level of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, their true energy is several levels short of its majesty. Not to mention that Qin Yuyin has not resisted, even if she resists, it is useless.

The two of them ran far away again, but they still found nothing.

Chen Weiming stopped, just as he was thinking about what to do, Qin Yuyin on the side whispered: "Actually, we can fly into the air to find it."

A word woke up the dreamer, and Chen Weiming immediately soared up and stood in the air.

Starting from Qingfu Mountain, he walked all the way and never flew. In a panic, he only cared about his steps on his feet, but actually forgot to stand high and look far.

Standing in the air, he activated his eyes to break the delusion and truth and looked in all directions. After practicing for many years, his eyes were amazing. At this height, it was no problem to have a thousand miles in a radius. In an instant, signs of fighting were found in the distance. A mysterious light flashed under his feet and rushed over quickly.

From afar, I felt Zhang Changning's familiar aura and was immediately overjoyed. Although I was much weaker and extremely chaotic, I should have been hurt very much, but at least I am still alive.

After rushing over, he saw Zhang Changning and more than a dozen Qingfu Mountain disciples being besieged by hundreds of monks, and there were more than a dozen corpses around him. The situation was extremely tragic.

The one who fought with Zhang Changning was a Xuanxian in the Nine Heavens realm, with a strong aura. Not only was the realm a little higher than the previous leader Xuanxian, but his combat power was also more than one level higher.

Even though Zhang Changning was holding a deep blue sword at this moment, he was still pressed and beaten by him, which shows that.

And other Qingfu Mountain disciples are even more dangerous. How can a group of monks in the immortal realm and even disciples in the Tribulation stage face such a group of extremely vicious people?

It is not that the other party can hold on until this time. Chen Weiming just glanced at it and could see that the leading Xuanxian in the Nine Heaven Realm deliberately made these disciples a burden to Zhang Changning, as if he wanted to capture her alive.

Zhang Changning is already in a hurry and has a lot of flaws in his own way.

The Nine-level Xuanxian found an opportunity, raised his hand, held the blood light and slapped it over.

This is a cultivator who practices the blood path pattern. His martial arts are evil. Once he is photographed, Zhang Changning is afraid that he will not be able to live or die.

At the critical moment, it was also the best time to attack. Chen Weiming's heart moved and a Lingxi sword killed him.

The mental attack was silent and the most difficult to prevent, let alone at this time. I thought I would hit a certain blow, but I didn't expect that the cultivator of the Ninth Heaven actually felt it. He gave up Zhang Changning very rationally and turned around and had a palm.

The blood light waves not only had energy attacks, but also had mental fluctuations, but also blocked the attack of Lingxi Sword.

Chen Weiming did not hit a single blow and stepped on the mysterious light and approached quickly. The earth-based Taoist pattern formation activated, making the surrounding monks as if they were trapped in a swamp and their movements were not smooth. With the help of the surging power of the earth, all the surrounded Qingfu Mountain disciples were sent out of the encirclement.

"Chen Weiming!"

Zhang Changning was overjoyed. She thought that Chen Weiming should be able to escape from danger, but she never thought that the other party would come so soon.

"Chen Weiming?"

The Nine-level Xuanxian raised his eyebrows: "The inspector named you and wanted to capture you alive, but you didn't expect you to escape. After you escaped, you ran here. It seems that I deserved to be more credit!"

The troops were divided into three groups, each with their own purpose. According to the previous plan, it was the first person to capture Chen Weiming, and he was complicated to catch others or kill others. Now the two most important people are in front of him, as if they were the credit that came to him.

Chen Weiming fell beside Zhang Changning and looked at the other party with a smile: "It's not that easy to kill me!"

He whispered again: "Master, where is Senior Sister Ou?"

There was no Ou Yuzhi in this group of people, which made him feel difficult to relax.

Zhang Changning shook his head slightly: "It's too messy, I can't even care..."

She didn't dare to say anything else. She had always been cruel and ruthless in her actions in Hell. Just look at the corpses on this place.

It was really a headache... Chen Weiming sent another message: "I will cut off the rear later in a while, Master, please take someone away first!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he pushed Qin Yuyin at Zhang Changning, then raised his hand to make a large wind saw knife, killing him in front of him like a frisbee.

With his cultivation reaching his level, the wind saw knife is no longer just enough to hold it in his hands.

The wind saw knife has extremely strong destructive power, forcing many monks to retreat one by one, while Zhang Changning protected many disciples and turned around and ran away.

"I can't escape!"

The cultivator of the Ninth Heaven smiled coldly, and when he raised his hand, the blood light flew out like long swords, and instantly shattered the wind saw blades one by one.

Another punch was blown out, and the blood shadow was like shuttles, fierce and violent, forcing Chen Weiming to retreat repeatedly, using the formation to cooperate with the earth veins to resolve it. Unfortunately, the earth veins here are thin and difficult to achieve great results. It is good to deal with other monks, but it will be troublesome to deal with the person in front of him.

One attack and one defense, the two fought for more than a dozen moves in the blink of an eye.

This person has a very strong cultivation level, extraordinary, and among his peers, he is of extraordinary talent.

Lingxi Sword, Feng Shui Technique, Formation, Chen Weiming even used a few talismans to help, but he could not achieve substantial results, and was even pressed and beaten.

It was just thinking about trying to keep the time as much as possible, and when I was waiting for an opportunity to escape, I suddenly felt that Zhang Changning's breath was approaching again.

I looked at it with my breath and couldn't help but feel a deep depression in my heart.

Zhang Changning led the dozen disciples back, not to come back to provide assistance, but was forced back by a large group of monks from the Hell of the Rou.
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