Daqin: Zulong faked his death, and I amputated the beauties in the harem

Ying Jia screamed, vomited blood and flew backwards, breaking several big trees.

"Hahahaha!" The middle-aged man laughed wildly, and said, "Ying Jia, it seems that you have lost, but your talent is very good, but it's a pity that you are too proud and don't understand etiquette. If it were me, you would definitely lose." I will not do such a stupid thing. But I will spare your life for the sake of you being a girl, but remember, I will never allow any man to desecrate my idol, and those who violate it will be killed without mercy!"

Ying Jia stood up clutching her painful chest, looked at the middle-aged man, gritted her teeth, but said helplessly, "You... just wait, one day I will surpass you!"

The middle-aged man said lightly: "I will accompany you at any time."

"I am leaving!"

Ying Jia snorted coldly, flicked her sleeves, and fled away in a golden light.

"This girl is quite stubborn. But it's interesting."

There was a smile on the corner of the middle-aged man's mouth, and then he suppressed his smile, looked at the valley in the distance, and said: "Your strength is not weak, I haven't met a warrior as talented as you for a long time, I hope you don't it disappointed me."

"Whoosh!"

Before he finished speaking, he disappeared from the spot, and when he reappeared, he was already at the top of the mountain, standing there overlooking the valley.

He raised his hand, and a golden token suddenly appeared on the palm of his hand.

"The Grand Priest Commander's Token!" The middle-aged man shook his hand, and the token in his hand disappeared without a trace.

"High Priestess Commander!"

Not long after Ying Jia left, he heard the middle-aged man shout: "All of you stop practicing immediately!"

"Yes, High Priest!"

After those disciples heard the roar, they immediately stopped their cultivation and opened their eyes.

"What's going on, the high priest is so angry, maybe something happened."

"I think it's almost the same. It must be the girl who offended the high priest."

Many disciples whispered.

"Hmph, she's just a young girl, yet she dared to challenge me!" The middle-aged man said angrily, "You all get the hell out of the mountain, you are not allowed to practice here!"

"Yes!" Everyone heard the words, they didn't dare to disobey the order, they all got up and walked out of the valley, but they were all secretly muttering in their hearts, what is the origin of that little girl?

Actually offended the high priest.

"Who the hell is that chick? She actually angered the High Priest, she doesn't know how to live or die!"

"She is really powerful. She dared to challenge the high priest. Isn't she courting death?"

"Yeah, she really thought she was the match of the high priest? What a wishful thinking!"

Everyone was discussing, but their hearts were full of curiosity about Ying Jia.

......

On the other side, after Ying Jia escaped from the valley, she quickly returned to the cave.

"Puff!"

She vomited blood three times in a row, her face was pale and her breath was weak.

"This middle-aged man is really strong, even stronger than me. It seems that I must break through to the Xiantian realm as soon as possible, otherwise, I will only die!" Ying Jia gritted her silver teeth and secretly made up her mind.

Immediately, she took the elixir, sat cross-legged on the ground, adjusted her state, recovered her injured vitality, and began to practice.

After one night, her injuries finally fully recovered. She stood up and felt a vast and infinite vitality in her body. This vitality was like an ocean, surging and surging, filling her whole body, making her feel extremely comfortable. She couldn't help but screamed up to the sky: "Hahahaha! I finally broke through! The peak of the early days of congenital!"

"This time, that middle-aged man will never try to defeat me again!"

A hideous look appeared on her face, and cold murderous intent flashed in her eyes, and she said: "This time, let me send you to the west!"

"call out!"

Her figure disappeared in place, appeared in a wilderness extremely far away from the mountains, and rushed towards the mansion of the high priest.

"High Priest, here I come."

Ying Jia's figure landed in front of the middle-aged man's mansion, and said in a deep voice.

Hearing the voice, the middle-aged man came out, looked at Ying Jia and said, "You are finally willing to come. It seems that you are still a little worried about your own safety, afraid that I will deal with you."

"Humph!"

Ying Jia snorted coldly and said, "Who's worried about their own safety! I just don't bother to be with those despicable and shameless people."

"You're right, the despicable people really don't deserve to be members of my Chinese martial arts!" The middle-aged man nodded and said, "Since you're here, come with me."

Chapter 381

"Why should I go in with you?" Ying Jia sneered.

The middle-aged man frowned, and said coldly, "Ying Jia, I've given you a chance because you are from China, but you are so stubborn!"

"Did you give me a chance? Did you give it? Let me tell you, even if I lose this time, I still want you to be buried with me!" Ying Jia shouted.

"you......"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man's face became cloudy and uncertain. He was obviously irritated by Ying Jia's words, and he released a monstrous murderous intent.

"Shuh!"

A ball of golden light flashed, and a long sword appeared in the middle-aged man's hand.

He looked at Ying Jia indifferently, and said: "Since you are obsessed with obsession, then I will let you see that I am amazing!"

"boom!"

A sword struck out, and the sword energy was hundreds of feet across, tearing through the void, and slashed fiercely at Ying Jia.

Ying Jia's body exploded immediately, turning into fragments and flying away.

"Humph!"

The middle-aged man snorted coldly, and said, "Ying Jia, although your strength is stronger than those little guys, in my eyes, you are still an ant, totally vulnerable!"

As the middle-aged man spoke, he turned and walked towards his mansion.

......

Deep in the valley, on a branch of a towering ancient tree.

Ying Jia's figure slowly gathered together.

"Ahem..." She coughed lightly, a blush overflowed from the corner of her mouth, her body was covered with scars, and her breath was extremely weak.

She had exhausted all her strength for the blow just now, if not for that, she would have been unable to stop the middle-aged man's blow at all.

The strength of that middle-aged man is indeed terrifying!

She was shocked in her heart, the other party's cultivation had already reached the peak of the eighth-order Houtian, and the difference was the Xiantian realm. If she was in her prime, she could barely resist him.

But now that her vitality has been seriously injured and her strength has dropped, how can she resist the masters who are at the peak of the ninth rank in the day after tomorrow?

"I'm not reconciled, really not reconciled!"

Ying Jia was full of resentment in her heart, and her eyes were full of resentment.

That middle-aged man is the high priest of the Tianshan sect, with a high status, powerful in the Chinese martial arts world, no one is not afraid.

The reason why he came to trouble Ying Jia was also because he heard about Ying Jia and felt that she was a traitor to China, and he wanted to kill her here so that his prestige would increase.

He thought that Ying Jia was just an ordinary girl, but he didn't know that Ying Jia was already a master at the peak of the acquired ninth rank.

He didn't dare to take it lightly, so he used the strongest attack to kill Ying Jia.

Unfortunately, Ying Jia escaped.

"No, I can't sit still!"

Ying Jia's eyes suddenly lit up, filled with madness.

"Hmph, Ying Jia, I underestimated you! You can resist one of my moves, but no matter how much you resist, you will still die!"

The middle-aged man sneered and continued to rush back to his mansion.

He had to kill Ying Jia, otherwise, once the Ying family knew that Ying Jia had escaped, they would definitely attack.

Once the members of the Ying clan enter China, his Tianshan sect will be in crisis, his prestige will be wiped out, and it will even cause the encirclement and suppression of several other sects!

Therefore, the Ying clan must be killed before it enters China!

"No, people from the Ying clan are chasing after us!"

Ying Jia suddenly sensed something and shouted hastily.

"Hmph, Ying Jia, you can't escape!"

Hearing Ying Jia's shout, the middle-aged man snorted coldly and rushed towards Ying Jia at a faster speed.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Ying Jia kept dodging, knowing that she was no match for the opponent, so she kept running to a distance, trying to get rid of the opponent.

But the more she ran away, the more excited and pressed the other party was.

Soon, she came to the edge of a cliff, the abyss of the cliff, and her body suddenly lost its balance.

Her face turned pale in an instant, her legs became weak, and she knelt down directly on the ground.

"Hahaha, Ying Jia, you still can't escape, now your life is in my hands, just bear it!"

Seeing this, the middle-aged man laughed wildly.

At this time, Ying Jia felt a surge of despair.

She was ready to die, but she never thought that the moment of death would be so close.

In her mind, the appearance of her father appeared.

"Father, I'm sorry! If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have encountered these accidents."

"Father, I'm sorry, my daughter is unfilial, take care!"

She slowly closed her eyes.

"Haha, die!"

The middle-aged man strode towards Ying Jia, intending to kill him here.

"Shuh!"

Just at this critical moment, a white shadow passed by.

"what!"

The middle-aged man screamed, and his clothes were torn open.

"Who? How dare you hurt me? Who are you?"

The middle-aged man stared around angrily, but his eyes fell on the cliff not far away. He found a slender and tall figure standing on the hanging mountain below the cliff.

"This person is him!"

"Damn, who is he?"

The pupils of the middle-aged man shrank suddenly, and his body trembled slightly, because the white shadow was so much like a person, he couldn't believe what he saw.

"Ying Jia, I saved you this time. I hope that when I see you next time, you will already be a powerful fighter."

Li Yan's words reached Ying Jia's ears, and Ying Jia opened her eyes immediately.

What she saw was Li Yan's back.

She knew him.

When he was in the Tianshan School, he was a famous figure, and he caused a lot of trouble in the Tianshan School. He was called a good-for-nothing young man, and he once defeated the third eldest disciple of the Tianshan School, the Tianshan Patriarch.

She didn't expect to meet him again here, it's really a narrow road to enemies.

"Li Yan? I didn't expect to meet you here!"

She looked at Li Yan coldly, her eyes were full of hatred.

"Yeah, what a coincidence, I didn't expect to meet you here again, and let me save you!"

Li Yan looked at her with a smile on the corner of his mouth, his smile was very gentle.

He knew it was posturing, and he didn't mean it at all.