Fantasy: My Disciples Are All Protagonist Templates

"If you want to escape under my nose, don't even think about it!"

Le Zong's expression was distorted, with a shadow in his eyes, and he murmured in a low voice with resentment: "Chen Ge, if you escape for a mile, I will chase you for a mile, and if you escape back to the Eastern Region, I will chase you to the Eastern Region , you fled to the ends of the earth, and the ends of the earth will be your burial place!"

His canthus is about to split, his eyes are piercing, and his eyes are full of fierce light, his pale white hair is dancing in the wind, and his teeth are grinning, looking extremely fierce.

I saw a falling rock floating on the tip of his toe, and it turned into an afterimage and swept away.

Chen Ge's speed was indeed so fast that he lost his target in just a blink of an eye.

But Le Zong was sure that Chen Ge hadn't gone far at this moment.

If he pursues and kills non-stop, he will be able to catch up.

Letting Chen Ge escape is not only a disgrace to Le Zong, but also a disgrace to the entire Tianxingmen.

At that time, how will they compete with Shenlongmen in the wilderness?
……

At the same time, in an ancient wood forest hundreds of miles away from Tianxingmen, three figures were moving at an extremely fast speed.

One person fled in front of him, in a panic.

The two rushed behind, pressing on step by step.

While the three figures were plundering, the ancient forests on both sides seemed to be retreating rapidly, even

These three people are none other than Lin Wushuang, Patriarch Mingfeng and others.

"Don't go, Patriarch Mingfeng, next year today will be your death day!"

Lin Wushuang shouted loudly, his eyes were tearing apart, thinking back to the already dilapidated Gu Jufeng, and the countless Lin family monks who had died and injured, the killing intent in his heart inevitably soared.

If Tianxingmen hadn't been in the way, even with the acquiescence of the Great Desolation Lord, their Lin family would never be afraid of the other three great families.

It can be said that Tianxingmen is the culprit standing in the dark.

At this time, there is also the team of Huang Jijian, the leader of Shenlongmen and Jianxiao Peak, Lin Wushuang is determined to kill this beast to vent his hatred.

call out--

Raising the Yunque fierce sword in his hand, Lin Wushuang flashed a scarlet sword light.

But unfortunately, the sword came to nothing.

Even the Netherwind Sword Ancestor, who was already seriously injured, would have no trouble dodging their attacks at such a long distance.

If you want to blame, you can only blame, this Nether Wind Sword Ancestor is too good at hiding.

Like a mouse, hiding from place to place, always finding a key position to dodge their attacks.

After all, it is less than a hundred miles away from Tianxingmen.

This place is already the territory of his Nether Wind Sword Ancestor.

"I'm coming, this dog must not be left behind, Mingfeng, your time of death has come!"

Seeing that the sword did not leave Nether Wind Sword Ancestor behind, Huang Jijian, who was rushing side by side with Lin Wushuang, seemed a little hasty, and without saying a word, he jumped forward and rushed out with another sword.

Although this sword light is not as terrifying as Lin Wushuang's, it is much more exquisite than Lin Wushuang's.

bang!
I saw a sword light flashing out, and at an extremely reversed angle, it pulled a long arc in the air, crushed every tree, and finally shook the Netherwind Sword Ancestor in front of him without deviation.

Become!

The eyes of the two brightened, and at this moment, a figure of a disciple of Tianxingmen suddenly appeared on the other side of the sky.

Lin Wushuang and Huang Jijian were slightly taken aback.

"Could it be that Tianxingmen has received the news and sent someone out?" Lin Wushuang gritted his teeth and said, if this is the case, I am afraid that they will not be able to keep the old life of the Nether Wind Sword Ancestor.

"Escape? Since there are disciples from Tianxingmen coming out, it means that there will be old monsters following, and we are not their opponents." Huang Jijian stared at a black spot on the other side of the sky with bright eyes.

Both of them looked up, with regret in their eyes.

"Come on, hahaha, come!"

Coincidentally, the Mingfeng Sword Ancestor, who was lying on the ground dying, covered in blood, also raised his head and saw the Tianxingmen disciple who was walking towards him.

He was sure that he was definitely a disciple of Tianxingmen.

Because the disciple was wearing the uniform uniform of Tianxingmen, and there was a sword of Tianxingmen hanging on his waist.

Where is this?
It is only less than a hundred miles away from Tianxingmen. For a monk who can control the magic weapon, it is only a stick of incense.

and……

Moreover, there is no magic weapon under this person's feet, that is to say, at least a monk at the integration stage came first.

enough!

A monk in the integration period is enough to help him delay the time and let the old monster in the door come out.

The only thing that puzzled him was why was there a dying figure behind this Tianxingmen disciple?
That person seemed to be Lin Chen who had been under house arrest in Tianxingmen.

Could it be that it was the old monster in Tianxingmen who wanted to replace Lin Chen with him?

Ming Fengjian's ancestor thought like lightning, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was impossible.

This place is already extremely close to Tianxingmen, and it can be regarded as the world of their Tianxingmen monks, and there are many disciples in the sect, and there are even a few of them who are in the semi-immortal cultivation level like him.

Not to mention Lin Wushuang and Huang Jijian right now.

Even if there are ten more, Tianxingmen will not be afraid.

But now, the disciples of Tianxingmen do have Lin Chen on their backs.

If he couldn't figure it out, Sword Ancestor Mingfeng didn't even think about it, as long as he could save his life.

Today, after going through a life-and-death battle, a bottleneck that has been stuck in him is now as thin as a piece of white paper.

A shackle that has always existed in my heart seems to have been enlightened.

He was sure that not long after returning, he, Sword Ancestor Mingfeng, would be able to break through the half-immortal cultivation and become a real immortal.

What a blessing in disguise, a blessing in disguise!

At that time, the Lin family and all his monks who dare to provoke him in the wilderness will be slaughtered mercilessly by him like grass.

And the Xuantian Sect of the Eastern Region will also perish together!
Thinking about it, Mingfeng Sword Ancestor's desperate eyes already had light in them, and he suddenly turned his head and glared at Lin Wushuang and the two of them angrily, with extremely dark resentment in his eyes, which made people dare not look directly at them.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Suddenly, Sword Ancestor Mingfeng laughed wildly, the laughter was raging and rampant.

And there was an indelible anger in the voice, the voice was sharp and hoarse, resentful and deep.

It's really creepy.

"Both of you today, neither of you can leave alive."

Mingfeng Jianzu gritted his teeth and said in a hoarse voice. He lay on the ground, raised his head, and glared at Lin Wushuang and Huang Jijian.

The pupils in a pair of eyes have shrunk, and the cracked teeth are stained with scarlet blood. This situation makes Sword Ancestor Mingfeng extremely crazy.

There is an air of desperately wanting them to pay the price.

The sky cleared, the rain stopped, and Mingfeng Sword Ancestor felt that he was doing well again!
It's the disciples of Tianxingmen, the disciples of Tianxingmen are here!

He, Mingfeng Sword Ancestor, will get a blessing in disguise, break through the half-immortal in one fell swoop, and step into the ranks of immortals!
Excited, Mingfeng Sword Ancestor was extremely excited.

His eyes were piercing, full of hope, and he raised his head to stare at Chen Ge who was rushing towards him from the other side of the sky.