My Master is Lin Zhengying

Uncle Nine's face is solemn:

"go!"

Say it!

Uncle Jiu was the first to rush out.

Nan Chen Qiusheng followed closely behind.

Several people sneaked up from behind without making any sound.

This meeting, several people raised their knives and dropped them.

"Shua Shua Shua" the sword light flickered.

On the spot, five monsters fell to the ground, defenseless, and were directly beheaded on the spot.

"who are you?"

"There is a situation behind!"

"..."

The monsters also reacted, divided into two teams, and began to besiege Nan Chen and the others.

Jia Le, Zhan Rui and others also met Nan Chen and others.

I am overjoyed.

"Nanchen!"

Zhan Rui said in surprise.

Jia Le also let out a long sigh:

"Uncle Lin, Nan Chenqiu is a literary talent, hahaha, we are saved!"

Chang Jiang was obviously injured, and now he also smiled.

But the teeth were full of blood.

The strength of these monsters is not bad, and the strength of the leader of the monsters has reached the third or fifth level of the mysterious rank.

Coupled with the large number of people, Zhan Rui and Jia Le basically had no resistance.

But now it's different, Uncle Jiu and Nan Chen are here.

With Nan Chen's cultivation alone, he can crush everyone.

Under the attack, except for the leaders, the rest of the monsters basically couldn't stop him.

Not to mention Uncle Jiu who is so powerful.

Uncle Jiu is like entering a no-man's land, like a child playing house.

One sword, one pair of feet.

The sword energy was strong, and the wailing and screaming continued.

More than 20 monsters fell to the ground continuously.

In a blink of an eye, Uncle Jiu killed more than half of them by himself.

The pressure on Zhan Rui and the others dropped sharply.

At this time, he also killed his eyes.

Jia Le connected four or five swords to a demon.

When the last Yao Dao was beheaded by Nan Chen.

Several people finally converged.

Jiale was extremely excited:

"Uncle, that's great.

I thought I was going to die here. "

Jia Le was so excited that she almost cried.

Zhan Rui was out of breath, with blood on her face.

Together with Chang Jiang, he bowed his hands to Uncle Jiu:

"Thank you senior for saving me!"

Uncle Jiu raised his hand, frowned and asked:

"Why are there just a few of you and the rest?"

When the three of them heard this, they couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

Zhan Rui said:

"Back to senior, my uncle and I got separated."

"So are we!"