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Chapter 438 Respective means

Chapter 438 Respective means
Chapter 445 Respective means
Zhang Mufan was condescending, with his divine sense sticking out to look down on the battle situation.

"It turned out to be a stalemate." He looked away from Bai Qianqian and murmured.

"Qin Nian, take Tianyue to kill Bai Qianqian's opponent."

As soon as these words came out, someone in Huangmai immediately stepped forward to take the divine sword from Zhang Mufan's hand, then turned and left.

On the other side of the Holy Land, Great Elder Meng Yuanhai also withdrew his divine sense.

With a flash of light in his hand, he took out a divine tower.

"Go and collect all the sources of the Yaozu into Lingtian Tower."

So one person hurried forward to take orders.

At this moment, the two forces actually made a decision, and they wanted to take action against the other party's strong source-gathering realm.

Whether it is Lingtian Holy Land or Yongye, they are both extremely ancient existences with strong foundations.

Although Yongye is declining day by day, it should not be underestimated. Only the strength of the Holy Land level can compete with it.

Zhao Nange was extremely powerful, and his body was full of divine fire.

In front of him actually appeared two half-step Juyuan.

The half-step Juyuan who was facing him before was sluggish. He was obviously injured, so he was not Zhao Nange's opponent.

Just now, Lin Jun once again forced back the disciples from the Holy Land who had sneaked in.

The situation on the battlefield changed rapidly, Lin Jun withdrew his gaze and concentrated on manipulating the formation.

"The holy land should send out the source-gathering experts to deal with me, right?" Lin Jun thought.

A Yaozu Juyuan who appeared suddenly just now almost beheaded Bai Qianqian's opponent, the middle-aged man, with a single strike.

But at this critical moment, a young man suddenly appeared.

The young man had a strong aura, and fought with him with a strange pagoda in his hand.

Obviously, it was because both sides were unwilling to see this stalemate, and wanted to quickly open up the gap and increase their advantage.

And because he has the heart of the world, he completely crushes the opposing formation master in terms of formation formation.

Holy Land obviously didn't want to see this scene, and would definitely deal with it.

"What kind of magical power is this?!"

A loud roar came from the battlefield, and a disciple of the Holy Land hugged his head in extreme pain, with a hideous expression on his face.

In front of him, a stunning young girl sat cross-legged in mid-air, and she stretched out her slender fingers to play softly in the void.

Mu Yu finally made a move, using her supernatural power Gu Xiantan.

Circles of sound wave ripples spread out in all directions, and several people fell down in an instant, their faces full of pain while holding their heads.

"Gu Immortal Tan!" A disciple of Yongye looked surprised and recognized this supernatural power.

"Unexpectedly, there is a monster clan in Yongye who can control Gu Xiantan... No, we must get rid of her!" A handsome young man murmured.

Mu Yu's Gu Xiantan did not have much influence on him.

On the other side, Xiaoyue'er was unparalleled, and defeated a disciple of the Holy Land with one move.

Her physique is so strong that even the small wooden box is amazed by it. At this time, it is already at the eighth level of Qi Sea, which is extremely powerful.

The war was in full swing, and it was bleak.

Whether it was Yong Ye or the Holy Land, there were heavy casualties.

The mutual temptation between the two has already changed from the beginning to endless.

It was at this moment that the Holy Land dispatched three Juyuan to join the battlefield again.

This time, Yong Ye responded instantly, and several people played.

The war became intense in an instant, Lin Jun's eyes flashed, he no longer kept it, he fully controlled the large formation, and completely used the power of the world.

All of a sudden, the air fell again and again, and the side of the Holy Land suddenly felt tremendous pressure.

In the sky, snowflakes fell densely, hitting those disciples, greatly hindering their movements.

Some of the weaker ones even died suddenly under this large formation, turning into a popsicle.

In addition, bundles of thick ice swords pierced out from the ground, killing those disciples of the Holy Land.

Even with the help of Lin Jun, Zhao Nange caught a chance and beat the two half-step Juyuan in front of him to death.

The situation was reversed in an instant, and the balance was tilted in an instant.

The morale of the Yaozu side was greatly boosted, and the fighting spirit was high.

"Good job!"

"Senior Brother Lin Jun deserves to be a genius brought by Senior Brother Zhang!"

"That's right. I'm convinced! I'm completely convinced!"

Countless monster clans laughed and praised Lin Jun.

On the other hand, on the side of the holy land, there are countless people with gloomy expressions.

"Isn't this Lin Jun from my holy land? Why did he get involved with the monster race?!" One person was furious and shouted.

"He lost all his cultivation and was expelled from the sect. He has nowhere to go!"

"Hmph, it's said that even the Yun family expelled him from the house, he's just a lost dog!"

Countless people gritted their teeth, venting their anger.

Xun Qingshuang and Xun Wan'er looked at all this with complicated expressions.

Lin Jun changed the situation of the battle by himself, leaving them speechless.

Once upon a time, Lin Jun was also the proud generation of the Holy Land, and they also fought together.

It's just that the past went with the wind, but now it turned out to be on the opposite side.

On the Ling Tian warship, Meng Yuanhai looked gloomy.

Naturally, he didn't know the specific news about Lin Jun. There were so many arrogances in Lingtian Holy Land, it was impossible for him to pay attention to everyone.

But now, after hearing everyone's discussion, he finally learned everything from an elder.

"Hmph, Elder Mao, it's Elder Mao again!"

He was very angry.

Elder Mao brought a group of disciples but was captured, and he was directly killed by Yong Ye, together with several other Juyuan.

Even the current Lin Jun joined Yongye because of the other party's persecution, which made him depressed for a while.

"Forget it, it's useless to say these things now." Meng Yuanhai let out a heavy breath, he turned his head to look at the person behind him, and said, "Meng Shan, you are proficient in assassination, go and kill this Lin Jun. The others Go too, you are responsible for resisting the other gathering sources of Yongye and covering Mengshan."

"Yes!"

Several people took orders and left immediately.

Holy Land is finally going to attack Lin Jun.

Several Juyuan Yukong flew towards the battlefield.

As for the Holy Land powerhouse named Mengshan, he quietly hid and disappeared.

Those Juyuan people made a lot of noise, and they wanted to use this to cover up Mengshan's fluctuations.

Although this is a bit ostentatious, I have to say that it works very well.

Because at this time, Yongye only dispatched a few corresponding Juyuan, and Mengshan was not discovered.

Seeing that Meng Shan was getting closer and closer to Lin Jun, Meng Yuanhai finally relaxed and snorted coldly: "This is the only way to break the opponent's formation."

Thinking of this, he turned his gaze to another place.

"Yong Ye deserves to be Yong Ye, the arrogance comes forth in large numbers." Meng Yuanhai couldn't help sighing.

In the battlefield, Mu Yu's beautiful eyes flickered as she stared at a figure covered in blood in front of her.

"Sorrow... compassion, you actually comprehended Gu Xiantan's second supernatural power of compassion so thoroughly, I, lost..."

After all, the young man who had fought against Mu Yu for a long time finally fell to the ground slowly, without a trace of life.

Looking at the other side, Zhao Nange killed all directions.

After the Holy Land lost two half-step Juyuan, no one was his opponent, and the place he passed was a mess.

It's like Ling Tian entering the sea, invincible.

"Hahaha, your Holy Land is really so vulnerable!"

Suddenly, a terrifying aura raged across the Qihai battlefield.

"Juyuan!" Zhao Nange's pupils shrank, and he hurriedly looked.

A young man in black unexpectedly broke through the encirclement at some point, quietly appeared near Lin Jun, and delivered a shocking blow.

"Damn it!" He whispered, and hurried towards Lin Jun.

At this moment, Lin Jun's eyes were calm, as if he didn't care about the figure in front of him at all.

In fact, because he controls the big formation, Meng Shan has already felt the other party's existence when he is not far away from him.

Meng Shan looked pale, he looked at Lin Jun and sneered, "Junior, what are your last words?"

Hearing this, Lin Jun smiled faintly: "You think you're sure of me?"

After all, Lin Jun actually flashed past at an extremely weird speed and disappeared in place.

boom!
Meng Shan missed the shot, and the supernatural power hit the ground, causing a strong shock in the surrounding area.

He stopped his offensive and turned to look at Lin Jun with an extremely ugly expression.

In his perception, a gathering source of breath rushed towards the battlefield at a terrifying speed.

This is obviously Yong Ye's reaction, wanting to make up for the negligence.

He looked anxious, his cultivation broke out and he wanted to kill Lin Junge directly.

"Assassination sky!"

Meng Shan said in one word, and a black curtain enveloped Lin Jun in an instant.

In the middle of the sky, Yongye's source-gathering environment was long overdue.

"Oops! It turned out to be Mengshan!"

He looked at this scene with an extremely ugly expression on his face.

Meng Shan, as the source-gathering powerhouse of the Holy Land, is known to most people even though he is only on the source-gathering layer.

All this is because he has the assassination inheritance of the Holy Land, and he is like a ghost, coming and going without a trace.

And he also has the inheritance treasure of the assassination inheritance of the holy land, the assassination sky screen, which is even more powerful, making him like a ghost, and even able to leapfrog the assassination on the second floor of Juyuan.

"hateful!"

The source-gathering expert who came from Yong Ye's side was a young woman, and before she had time to think about it, she immediately used her supernatural powers to attack the dark scene.

One after another magical powers hit the black screen, and there were bursts of roars.

But the shady scene was extremely strong and made people despair.

"Hahaha, this Lin Jun is dead."

"Happy! This is the fate of betraying my Holy Land!"

"If Elder Meng takes action, Lin Jun will definitely die."

One after another voices shouted, full of joy.

After Lin Jun fell into the assassination sky, the pressure on the Holy Land side suddenly dropped.

Their morale soared and they frantically attacked the surrounding monsters.

"Master!" Xiaoyue'er was so upset, she knocked off the opponent in front of her with a palm, and rushed towards the dark scene.

Zhao Nange's face was gloomy, but he also galloped forward without slowing down.

Xun Wan'er looked at the dark scene in the distance, with a hint of anxiety hidden deep in her eyes.

At the same time, in the dark.

Lin Jun looked at everything around him in amazement, feeling very amazed in his heart.

"This turned out to be a small space."

In front of him, Meng Shan sneered and said: "You still have the mood to pay attention to these things when you are about to die. I have to admire your courage."

Lin Jun turned his head when he heard this, smiled, then raised his hands, and said, "You think I'm sure?"

Seeing this scene, Meng Shan's expression changed drastically.

Because at this time, Lin Jun's hands turned out to be wrapped around a strange breath.

That is……

"Tao Ze! Are you Juyuan?!"

……

The shady scene slowly faded away, the sect's side looked bright, while Yong Ye's face was gloomy.

Once the shady scene receded, Lin Jun was in danger.

Suddenly, a figure shot out directly, his hair was disheveled, blood was flowing all over his body, and the smell of blood permeated the place he passed.

Seeing this scene, Meng Yuanhai frowned, "Meng Shan failed to kill him?"

He obviously regarded the fugitive as Lin Jun, so he said this.

"Quick! Intercept him!"

A disciple of the Holy Land shouted loudly, and even rushed forward immediately, hugging the figure by the waist.

"Quick! Give him a fatal blow!" The young man was hoarse with veins popping out of his head.

On the other hand, Yongye's side rushed forward to save "Lin Jun".

"Hmph, Lin Jun was beaten so miserably..." Zhao Nange looked at the figure not far away, and rushed forward to rescue him.

However, a large group of Holy Land disciples rushed out to block him.

"Hahaha, don't try to save him."

"That's right, if you want to save him, you must first defeat us!"

These holy land disciples were impassioned and fearless, and they finally delayed Zhao Nange's footsteps.

"idiot!"

Meng Shan, who was hugged by the disciples of the Holy Land, finally couldn't bear it anymore, and exploded in anger.

A group of people were directly thrown upside down by his breath.

"Too bad! Let him break free!" The brave boy from before sat slumped on the ground in annoyance.

"No! This voice sounds familiar!" A young man from the Holy Land exclaimed in shock.

For a while, there was no movement here, and it was extremely silent.

Everyone stared in astonishment at Meng Shan whose hair was blown away by the strong wind and revealed his true face.

(End of this chapter)

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