Dozens of miles outside the town.

The crowds were scattered around. Even though many monks had their own means to hide their bodies, there were too many people, and there were still people who were crowded.

"These two young killers are not easy people. They know where they are, but they are still so calm and quiet, and the old god is here!"

There are many people with amazing eyesight who can see the situation in the city from afar. The two killers should know the situation outside the city, but they don’t look worried at all. They either practice in the city or look for food every day, just like going out in the wild.

"If it is an idle person, how can the royal family treat it like this?"

"But why do I think these two people are just like this? They are like a barbarian, and I can't tell what a strong man looks like!"

"The royal family has guidance on strange books, so it is unclear how to do it in the future, but at this stage, these two people from Yanyun Pavilion should not be able to defeat the prince and the others."

"That's not necessarily true. I heard that these two people defeated the young masters of the Ji family and Ying family not long ago. Even though those two people are not as good as the prince, they are extraordinary!"

"But why haven't the prince and the others appeared yet!"

“…”

There were all kinds of discussions and many people. Not to mention the main people, even those who saw them felt unbearable.

The same is true for the two people in the small town.

The Nether Knife swept across the board, destroying a tall building, and then scolded loudly: "These little turtles are really turtle-headed? The big ones didn't respond, and the little ones were not seen. Are you planning to take care of me here to see you off for the rest of my life?"

"It's good that this is true!" Chen Weiming smiled and looked at the distance and said, "What I want to know more is where the people who came to save us have been. The empire gave them three months, isn't it enough?"

Ming Dao frowned, and a gleam in his eyes flashed: "Do you think the old turtles in the Empire want to use us as bait to catch the big fish in the Shadow Sect?"

"It cannot be ruled out!" Chen Weiming smiled and shook his head again: "But if this is true, the war will begin. I am more curious about how the empire and the old people in ours will deal with the next situation."

"You know, I'm just responsible for fighting and killing!"

The Nether Knife smiled and suddenly became stunned. Looking into the distance, a breath of the Dan-King Period soared into the sky. At this moment, the one who could release the breath in this way was undoubtedly the prince of the royal family.

At the same time, two auras appeared in other directions, both in the elixir stage, swaying between the heaven and earth like a war book, making a rustling sound.

"It's really crazy!" Ming Dao smiled, licked his tongue, and a bloody light thundered in his eyes.

Chen Weiming said softly without expression: "Three people should not join forces, but they cannot be completely sure. If you choose one, if they want to take action at the same time, leave the two left to me!"

"What do you mean!" Ming Dao snorted unhappily: "Is this saying that I am not as good as you?"

Chen Weiming smiled slightly: "That's not the case. I can carve Taoist patterns in the void and use formations to help. In such a battle, you probably won't let me use the Wind Wings to help me. In comparison, my speed is superior and more suitable for defense. And... I have the song of Qinglian Sword, but it's really not possible. At worst, I can die together."

"I will deal with that person to help you as soon as possible!" Ming Dao smiled and looked into the distance.

The breath surged, and three figures came on the white crane. The empire had a profound foundation and a method of taming monsters. Many information transmissions in the territory were carried out by monsters, and the speed was faster. In addition, they could also be transported by transportation and could also participate in battles at critical moments.

The white crane roared for a long time, and before a figure could approach, it soared into the sky, stepped on the sword light, galloped, turning into a long rainbow, and rushed towards the center of the small town.

"It's Ji Chengzhi!" Someone recognized this person and exclaimed softly.

"Whoever wins first can get the family to gain the power of the empire for thousands of years and can still occupy the position of the number one royal disciple. The Ji family has always claimed to be the clan with the closest bloodline to orthodox tradition, and Ji Chengzhi seems to be a little impatient."

"I heard that not long ago, Ji Chengxin fought with the successor of the Five Soldiers in Bai Tianming. He fought for three days and three nights without a chance to decide the outcome. Now he is at the height of his strength and is eager to find the next person to practice swords for him."

Some people don’t think so: “If this were the case, it would have come long ago. Now I can’t wait, it’s because Ji Chengxin was defeated by those two killers and wanted to save face for the Ji family!”

"He should be more than him when he says he can save face!"

Someone laughed and looked at the other white crane. A very tall and strong man stood above him, with short hair and square face, hands crossed his chest, eyes like tiger eyes, looking at Chen Weiming ahead.

"It's Ying Huo of the Ying family!" Someone nodded: "It is rumored that the ancestors of the Ying family once had a person who unified the world and gave all the royal families of Pangu continent to their command. He is known as the beginning of the emperor and is unparalleled in a domineering manner."

"That's right, Ying Huo has always aimed at this ancestor and worked hard. He once vowed that one day he would return to the royal family. Although Ying Jue and him are competitors, their relationship has never been very good. But as the saying goes, beating a dog depends on the owner. It's okay to be bullied by him, but it's not enough to be bullied by outsiders."

"That killer named Walker defeated Ying Jue, and Ying Huo would never let him go!"

Suddenly, someone asked in confusion: "These two have opponents for the glory of their family, but what should Si Haiyun do?"

There was also a white crane flying at the end, neither rushing nor slow. A young man stood on it, wearing a sky blue robe, with a expressionless face, and a hint of coldness could be seen gushing out of his body.

Si Haiyun, a disciple of the Si family, practices the Taoist pattern of ice and the Taoist pattern of wood. When choosing Taoist pattern, the personality of the practitioner can often determine a lot. People who practice the Taoist pattern of ice will never be enthusiastic.

"Is this going to take two to fight one?" Someone whispered.

"Impossible!" Someone retorted loudly without hesitation: "How can the royal family be like this? If it were seniors, it would be fine if they fought less. Now they are all rising stars in the same realm, and royal disciples would never be able to do such things."

As rulers, the imperial royal family maintained security within the country, suppressed the world, and everyone respected it. While some people disliked it, they naturally worshiped it. They regarded the imperial royal family as the guardian of the country and did not allow others to defile it.

The two flew closer, jumped off the white crane's back, and after standing still, they stood with Ji Chengzhi, who had arrived first, and surrounded Chen Weiming and Ming Dao in the middle.

No one speaks, it’s just that the qi rushes, no one shows weakness.

The battle was about to break out, and suddenly another breath of the Killing Pharmacy flew. I saw someone slowly flying in a white crane. The person came in a brocade robe, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes.

"It's Zi's midnight!"

Someone exclaimed and recognized the identity of the person. All five people in the city were stunned and looked over.

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Chapter completed!