"It's useful to say these now? If I hadn't stopped you quickly, who would have known what you would do? After you get into trouble, you'd be treacherous with me?

Xu Shouzhang smiled coldly.

A spiritual sense descended on Lin Yue, interrupting his movements.

With the Fen Tian Sect alone, their Tianjue Palace is enough to deal with it. They are not afraid at all, so they are naturally full of confidence.

The strongest person among the core disciples of the Fentian Sect.

Compared to Zeng Fanwen's indifference, Shi Haifeng's face obviously darkened.

Guo Zhuohuai's cold snorting also came out.

The restraining and suppressing pressure of the [Golden Locking Dragon Formation] directly enveloped Yu Yuhua's opponent.

Listening to Xu Shouzhang's confident tone, Zhou Chengyuan naturally knew what was the reason.

Watching this scene.

Although I don’t care about this little face, it is indeed a bit embarrassing to always ask Lin Yue to support me.

The other end.

The war may begin at any time, but this time the war begins is not a small fight among disciples!

I have to say.

Without defensive power, there is no big difference between a body in front of the shadow thorn and a paper-patterned one.

Under the suppression of the fifth-level [Golden Prisoner Dragon Array].

Under the suppression of the [Golden Locking Dragon Formation], he had no chance to resist at all, and his eyebrows were instantly pierced.

The magic weapon turned into streaming light and instantly stabbed towards the core disciple of the Fentian Sect.

Of course, they were not as good as they were originally injured.

"Oh? So what? Fight!"

The atmosphere was stalemate here for a while.

As the flying sword emerges from the back of the head, it is formed briefly at the center of the eyebrows, and is then covered by yellow and white.

Although the person is nearly a hundred miles away, the confrontation of spiritual consciousness still shocks the space here and strange phenomena arise everywhere.

…

"Hmph! Xu Shouzhang, do you think I'm dead?"

At this time, the core disciple of the Fentian Sect had already broken his heart and gallbladder, and he naturally remembered the fate of his junior brother.

Although anger continued to surge in my heart.

Sensing Lin Yue's back as he left, Zhou Chengyuan outside the base gritted his teeth, looked at Xu Shouzhang, and finally squeezed out a sentence from his mouth:

"This time, you are lucky in Tianjue Palace, and our Fentian Sect is inferior!"

His face turned pale!

Before Zhou Cheng's soul consciousness could do anything, the spiritual consciousness of Xu Shouzhang and Tan Hu came.

At this moment, an extremely powerful spiritual sense came instantly and directly hit Yu Yuhua and Sun Qingsheng's magic weapon flying sword.

Shihai Peak.

"Swish~! It seems that I have been ignored?"

Tan Hu also came with a little anger.

In a blink of an eye.

The battlefield here is very lively because of Lin Yue's actions.
Chapter completed!