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Following Wuming to Lin'an Mansion, Qingshan naturally already has some understanding of Simpson's identity.

Thinking of this, his speed couldn't help but be two points faster.

No matter what, I can't let this guy run away.

In a blink of an eye, he chased Simpson again.

He soared into the sky again, "Where to go!"

Simpson looked down and didn't know what he cursed, and his face looked even more ugly.

Qingshan, Wuming and Jian Shisi were like dog skin plasters, sticking him. He was so anxious that he was so anxious that he could not do anything about it.

He even activated his fire wings to the extreme, but he still couldn't escape the blue shirt below!

Seeing Qingshan stabbing towards him like a sharp sword, Simpson had to stop in the air again and gathered his spell to hit Qingshan.

But Qingshan's offensive this time was even more fierce.

His sword broke the fireball directly.

The sword light remained unchanged, and continued to stab Simpson.

Simpson was caught off guard, and a corner of his clothes was cut by a sword light. He was swaying and falling down.

This made him feel refreshed and he didn't dare to hesitate any more and continued to flap his wings and go away.

He realized that he could not be the opponent of the great Song martial artist below.

And in just this short skill, even Wuming and Jian Shisi, who were behind him, got closer and closer.

In this way, nearly a quarter of an hour passed.

Simpson was blocked by Qingshan countless times.

Although he was not injured, his face was extremely ugly.

Even Wuming and Jian Shisi were only a short distance away from him.

What made him even more nervous was that his mental power could no longer hold on.

In terms of endurance, Western Techniques are really unable to compare with martial artists. The fire wings behind him are consuming his mental power at all times.

Finally, Jian Shisi and Wuming chased Simpson's feet.

The three of them looked up at Simpson in the sky at the same time.

Then Wuming said: "Joining?"

Both the blue shirt and the sword fourteen are defaulted on.

Without speaking, his momentum soared.

This momentum alone made Simpson bow his head and his face turned slightly pale.

Several mortar-yellow halos suddenly flowed around him.

It is a protective spell.

It was at this moment that the Qingshan, Wuming and Jian Shisi below launched an offensive at the same time.

The three men suddenly rushed up like three sharp swords.

The sword energy surges into the sky.

"ah!"

Simpson shouted.

He hurriedly pinched the marks and chanted the mantra.

Several cremated beasts appeared in the air, lifelike, and then swept towards Qingshan, Wuming, and Jian 14th.

This is actually just the evolution of the elements of mental power control, just like the fire dragon used by Zhao Dongting.

The sword energy collided with the strange beast.

explode.

Ablation.

But a sword light still crossed the strange beast formed by these fire elements and slashed towards Simpson.

It's a blue shirt.

His strength is almost a fraction higher. He found an opportunity in this moment.

The sword light breaks through the air.

One of Simpson's wings was cut off in an instant, turned into elements again, dissipating in the air.

"ah!"

Simpson screamed, like a bird with wings falling downwards in an instant.

This is the shortcoming of Westernized Wing Spell.

The protection of this wing is too weak.

And the reason why they can fly in the air is entirely due to their wings. The wings are broken, which is no different from ordinary people.

"Hey!"

Jian Shisi chuckled.

Looking at Simpson, he rushed towards the place where Simpson fell.

Of course, Simpson wouldn't have fallen to death so easily.

After all, he is also a master of the Dharma Lord Realm.

When he was about to land, he cast a wind spell. The wind swept across his body and slowly landed on the ground.

But as soon as it landed, her face changed drastically.

Because of the blue shirt and Wuming, Sword Fourteen had already completed the shape of a finished character to surround him.

Wuming said: "Simpson, surrender!"

Simpson narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "How did you find me?"

Wuming said: "It's just your fault that you were unlucky and were seen."

Simpson said again: "Then why do you want to capture me?"

Wuming chuckled, "You will naturally know when you are taken back to Changsha. You don't know what you have done with Naolan?"

"I am the envoy of the Holy See and I never know what it means to surrender."

Simpson was furious.

Obviously, if he doesn't really fight, he will never be willing to surrender just like that.

It doesn't make any sense to say anything more.

Blue shirt, Wuming looked at each other.

"Do it!"

Drink in a low voice in a blue shirt.

Then, the three of them besieged Simpson at the same time.

The strong wind at Simpson's feet had not dissipated, and he jumped several feet with the wind, trying to escape from the encirclement.

The only one facing him was Jian Shisi's sharp sword light.

Simpson retreated with one sword.

Simpson pinched his hands and lightning appeared above Wuming's head.

Wuming shouted coldly, holding a sword to scatter the tears.

The blue shirt was bullied less than a few meters away from Simpson.

The sword light instantly enveloped Simpson like a sudden rain.

Fire lights.

Sometimes there is thunder and lightning.

Simpson obviously did his best.

But unfortunately, he could not be the opponent of Qingshan, Wuming and Jian Shisi.

If these three people choose one, they are not inferior to him!
Chapter completed!