"Dragon Emperor stab!"

  There was a stern shout, and Ji Xue turned pale with shock.

The shadows of guns filled the sky, piercing Ji Xue's body.

Xiao Zhe snorted coldly and said, "The reaction is quite fast!"

  "Firework Art!"

The phantom pierced by Xiao Zhe completely disappeared, followed by Ji Xue's secret technique.

Xiao Zhe jumped into the air, and immediately pinched the formula, and a huge long spear fell down.

boom!
With the sound of the momentum, Ji Xue managed to dodge, but the bright red flowing from the corner of her mouth showed that she was not unharmed.

Xiao Zhe crossed his arms, then flipped over, and raised his sword finger slightly!
boom!
The bluestone slab exploded, and a burst of gangster energy struck Ji Xue from the ground.

puff!
Blood sprang from Ji Xue's mouth, and her unsteady figure flew upside down again.

Xiao Zhe's eyes were fixed slightly, he reached out and grabbed the spear, and a few dodges chased after him, "Die to me!"

hum!
The spear is brilliant!

Whoosh!
Pan Longliang's silver spear came out of his hand, turning into many spear shadows.

  "Xiao Zhe, today's matter is not over, I will definitely smash your corpse into thousands of pieces!"

After the words fell, I saw a stream of light fleeing quickly.

  "Want to go!"

Xiao Zhe gritted his teeth and was about to chase him out with his spear in hand.

  "Brother Xiao, let her go!" Tan Yushan said aloud.

Seeing Xiao Zhe frowning and looking over, Tan Yushan gave a wry smile and explained: "Although she is seriously injured, your own cultivation is also seriously depleted, and Miss Qingcheng hasn't woken up yet."

  "Who said I didn't wake up."

A silver bell-like voice rang out.

  "what?"

Looking around, I saw that Long Qingcheng, who had fallen into a coma, suddenly opened his big eyes, and looked at Xiao Zhe with a smile.

Tan Yushan was stunned, and said, "How is this possible? You have recovered from such a serious injury before?"

  "You are questioning my master!"

Long Qingcheng curled his lips, then ran towards Xiao Zhe, hugged him tightly with his arms, pressed his small head against his chest, and said, "Master, thank you!"

Xiao Zhe put away his spear, patted Long Qingcheng on the back, and said with a smile: "I am your master, and I will not let anyone hurt you."

Long Qingcheng grinned, with sly eyes, and said: "Master's breakthrough is all due to me."

  "What do you mean?" Xiao Zhe didn't know why, and was a little dazed.

  "If it wasn't for someone pretending to be seriously injured, why would you try to hit the Nascent Soul Realm." Long Qingcheng stuck out her tongue playfully.

But the corners of Xiao Zhe's eyes twitched crazily, and he said in a trembling voice, "Are you pretending?"

  "Not all of it, I just wasn't hurt that badly."

Long Qingcheng smiled sweetly, and continued: "If the master is willing to investigate carefully, he will definitely find my injuries, which are not life-threatening."

Then, Long Qingcheng's pretty face blushed slightly, and said: "I never thought you would be so nervous that you simply do nothing."

  "Just for this?"

Xiao Zhe raised the corners of his eyes and said, "Do you know how risky a person's breakthrough under extreme conditions is?"

  "I believe the master can do it. You have medical skills and spiritual power to protect your body, and you will never go crazy."
Long Qingcheng lowered his head, rubbing the hem of his clothes aggrievedly.

Although it was good to say so, I still couldn't help feeling guilty.

After all, the stakes are too great.

Cultivation is a step-by-step, step-by-step approach, and it is taboo to be impetuous.

One's own practice realm has not yet reached the peak state, so he has to hit a higher level, and the greater possibility is that his breath will become disordered and he will explode and die.

  "So, you're still doing it for my own good!"

Xiao Zhe squinted his eyes, exuding a dangerous aura from his body.

  Long Qingcheng took a few steps back slowly, keeping a certain distance from Xiao Zhe, and said with an embarrassed smile: "That's because the master is not an ordinary person, you can definitely do what others can't do!"

  "Well, our Qingcheng family is really considerate."

A flash of light flashed in Xiao Zhe's hand, he grabbed the spear in his hand, and shouted: "Little girl, if I don't teach you a lesson today, I think you are going to heaven, even your master dares to plot, it is unreasonable!"

  "Master, you have to calm down, I'm still injured, you can't hit me!"

Long Qingcheng dodged and hid behind Tan Yushan, only showing his small head.

A pair of big watery eyes looked at Xiao Zhe pitifully.

Tan Yushan coughed lightly, and said: "Brother Xiao, you just think of this girl's good intentions, so please spare her!"

  "Qingcheng, come here!" Xiao Zhe said with raised eyes.

Long Qingcheng immediately shook his head like a rattle, "No!"

  "Come here, I promise not to hit you!" Xiao Zhe hooked his fingers with a faint smile.

Long Qingcheng cast her beautiful eyes on the spear in his hand, but still did not dare to come out from behind Tan Yushan.

Tan Yushan moved away and said with a smile: "Go girl, if he really wants to hit you, I can't stop him."

  "Oh, okay!"

Long Qingcheng tiptoed over.

  "Open your mouth!" Xiao Zhe said lightly.

When Long Qingcheng opened his mouth, Xiao Zhe stuffed the pill in his hand.

After the elixir entered his body, Long Qingcheng recovered his spiritual power at an extremely fast speed.

  "Lingyuan Dan, it's really miraculous." Tan Yushan said with a smile.

Ye Xing didn't know why, so he asked, "What is Lingyuan Pill?"

  "I'll explain to you later." Tan Yushan glanced at him lightly.

My apprentice, who is a genius at any rate, is getting more and more disliked now.

What is a real genius? Only Xiao Zhe is worthy of such a title.

His practice is far superior to others, he possesses the spiritual power of medicine and knows how to make alchemy.

If he knew that Xiao Zhe knew how to refine weapons, he didn't know how he would feel.

Ye Xing curled his lips, but didn't say anything more.

He finally knew why Xiao Zhe dared to make a big disturbance in Tianhuo Palace, he has the ability to do so.

When Ji Xue broke through the state of distraction, he thought that he would have to go through a hard fight before repelling this woman.

Unexpectedly, he and Tan Yushan didn't make a move at all, and the two masters and servants took care of it by themselves.

He had an illusion that Xiao Zhe's strength might no longer be inferior to Tan Yushan's after his realm breakthrough.

How amazing is this, how old is he, at best he is only in his twenties.

But Tan Yushan, those are all half-buried people.

Sure enough, people are more deadly than others, and they have to be thrown away if they compare goods.

  Seeing that Long Qingcheng's aura had recovered, Xiao Zhe also swallowed a elixir, held his breath and concentrated for a moment to adjust, and then he was about to take Long Qingcheng away.

  "Uncle Xiao, please stay still." Ye Xing said hastily.

Xiao Zhe stopped, turned his head and said with a faint smile, "Sect Master Ye, what's the matter?"

Ye Xing grinned, walked over and said, "You are commensurate with my master brother, Ye Mou really dare not be called suzerain."

Xiao Zhe smiled, but did not speak.

  "That's it. Please ask Master Xiao to let me show my kindness as a landlord. Let's go to the main hall to drink some tea."

Ye Xing made a gesture of invitation, and seeing Xiao Zhe's body still, he continued, "Uncle Master stretched out his hand, repelled Ji Xue, and solved the danger of Qianhe Sword Sect. Thank you uncle."

  "No need to thank you."

Xiao Zhe shook his hand with a smile, and said, "Ji Xue and I already have a deep grudge, but it's not because of you, Qianhe Sword Sect."

  "No matter what, I still want to thank my uncle." Ye Xing said with a smile.

Tan Yushan might not be able to take Ji Xue down by himself.

What's more, Tan Yushan is no match for that crazy woman who broke through her cultivation base.

If he wanted to deal with him, he could only alarm the Sword Master Xiong Zhengyang.

But this sword master is comprehending a deeper level of swordsmanship, if there is any disturbance, all previous efforts may be wasted.

  "Such a distinguished guest, the old man should come and invite him in person!"

An astonishing breath came along with a loud voice.

Hearing the sound, the many Qianhe Sword Sect disciples, including Ye Xing, were all solemn.

  The next moment!
  "All the disciples of Qianhe Sword Sect, welcome the ancestor to leave the customs."
Ye Xing kowtowed immediately, showing a gesture of great ceremony.

Seeing this, the disciples of Qianhe Sword Sect summoned the long swords in their hands one after another, and then urged their spiritual power to hit the position where the voice came from.

The long swords were lined up in a neat line, and an old man with white hair was stepping in the air and flew over.

Long Qingcheng pursed his lips and said, "Master, this guy looks very cool."

  "Wait for me to give him a gift." Xiao Zhe secretly smiled.

Long Qingcheng raised his eyebrows, and immediately said with a smirk: "What do you want to do?"

  Xiao Zhe grinned, didn't answer, and then flicked his fingers lightly, sending out a burst of force.

In an instant, several long swords snapped!
boom!
  "what!"

There was a scream, and the white-haired old man came into intimate contact with the bluestone slab on the ground.

Ye Xing was shocked, and hurried over, saying: "Old Ancestor, are you okay!"

Xiong Zhengyang got up quickly, patted the dust off his body, coughed lightly and said, "It's okay, it's okay, this old man's technical movements are out of shape."

  "Hahahaha!"

Tan Yushan couldn't help laughing out loud, and said, "Senior Brother, Senior Brother, you've lost face."

  Xiong Zhengyang raised his eyebrows, looked at the group of disciples with unkind eyes, and said, "What did you all see just now?"

"Patriarch, we didn't see anything!"

  Many disciples, the momentum is uniform.

"Very good, you are worthy of being the core disciples of the sect, and your awareness is still very high."

  Xiong Zhengyang parted his mouth and smiled, then looked at Xiao Zhe, and said, "Little friend, you have to be kind, how can you act secretly." 
  "Master, you have been discovered." Long Qingcheng laughed.

Xiao Zhe shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and said: "My girl said that you are too cool, so I have to send you the icing on the cake."

  "Is this also called icing on the cake?"

The corners of Xiong Zhengyang's eyes kept twitching, and he didn't want to get entangled in this matter, so he said: "Please move to the hall, my friend, I am very interested in you!"

  "Sorry, I'm not interested in the old man."
Xiao Zhe curled his lips and continued: "I thought senior wouldn't come out."

  "You boy, when the old man retreated, he noticed a sense of consciousness, and now it seems that it is really you." Xiong Zhengyang smacked his lips and said.

Just now, the trace of breath released by Xiao Zhe obviously coincides with the fluctuation of his soul.

Xiong Zhengyang was also slightly startled, this kid was fighting with others, but he was able to devote his energy to scouting for other people's traces.

The key is that the power of the soul is stronger than him.

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