Chapter 454

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No, there is also Jiang Xi.

This was unexpected. Jiang Xi is the richest man in the world, the head of Linling Island, the best businessman in the world, and the leader of the largest sect in the world of cultivation besides the Confucianism Sect.

I didn't expect him to be willing to take care of this thankless stall.

"Master Jiang..."

A slightly trembling voice made Mo Ran even more surprised. He looked back and found that he had not noticed just now that there was a person shrinking behind the orange tree. Although his face was ashen and his lips were trembling, he was still strong. He held on and did not leave.

Li Wuxin? !

As the head of the bottom sect in the world of cultivation, Li Wuxin swallowed his saliva, his face as oily as rice husks was covered with fine sweat, and he looked at the remaining people uncertainly: "Are you coming together?"

Jiang Xi did not answer immediately, his eyes quickly passed over the remaining people, and then he said decisively: "Master Li, you come with me, I will rescue all the sleeping chess pieces, you are responsible for using the sword to kill them Take them all to a safe place."

"good good good good."

"As for Grandmaster Chu and Grandmaster Mo..."

Chu Wanning said: "Mo Ran, you go to help Nangong Si, I will repair the cracks in the sky and come to help you immediately."

This crack in the sky is different from the one in Caidie Town. There are no hundreds of ghosts surging, and some are only left with the golden-red molten flow of hell. Therefore, it is not dangerous, but the tear is huge, and it is indeed caused by It would be more appropriate for Chu Wanning to repair it.

The ink burned and removed the coffins of thousands of people. The more than twenty young monks who were used as pawns all fell limply to the ground. Jiang Xi flicked his green sleeves and sprinkled thousands of powders in an instant to stabilize the weak state of these people. , then turned to Li Wuxin and said, "Excuse me."

Li Wuxin nodded, and a heavy sword shining with green brilliance was summoned. He silently recited the incantation. The heavy sword that could only hold two or three people suddenly expanded by dozens of feet, half hanging in the air. Jiang Xi hugged those people to the hilt of the sword one by one. The last one was Xue Meng, but Li Wuxin's weapon could not support it.

Li Wuxin said: "I can't take you with me anymore. There are too many people. Let's wait until I get back from this trip."

Jiang Xi glanced at the distance not far away. The gunman's sword was filled with fire and fire, and the spiritual flow became more powerful and terrifying. The surrounding orange trees were bent over and destroyed, and it was obvious that it would soon affect this place.

He had no choice but to look down at Xue Meng with disgust and said, "That's it, you can go your own way, and I will take care of the rest of this waste."

After finishing speaking, he called out in a deep voice: "Snow Phoenix, summon me."

A long silver sword with a blue glow appeared under his feet. The sword "Snow Phoenix" was extremely luxurious and delicate, with a slender hilt and exquisite patterns, but it was not good at carrying weight. Fortunately, the weight of the two people was still bearable. Jiang Xi held the unconscious Xue Meng across his arms. He couldn't hide his disgust when he remembered how this man had contradicted him before and that he was the son of Mrs. Wang and Xue Zhengyong. , with all the disgust written on his face.

Li Wuxin: "..."

Looking at Master Jiang like this, he couldn't have picked the highest spot and dropped the young master at the pinnacle of life and death until he was halfway through wielding the sword, right?

"What are you looking at? Why don't you leave quickly? Send him out as soon as possible. You still need to come back to help." Jiang Xi said with a sullen face, "We can't really let the Confucian Feng Sect disappear into ashes."

Two divine weapons rose up in the wind, carrying the young people with weak spiritual currents and flying towards the distance.

At the same time, Chu Wanning has sealed the hell and sky to the last section, and the battle between them and Xu Shuanglin is getting fierce. Mo Ran was powerful, and Nangong Si was even more determined to kill. Although Xu Shuanglin was a master of Taoism, he became somewhat helpless under the encirclement of the two.

Being stretched thin, Xu Shuanglin shouted at Ye Wangxi: "Ye Zi, what are you doing? Do you really want to see your foster father die at the hands of others? Why don't you come and help me!"

Ye Wangxi clenched his fingers into a fist, his expression was painful, and his whole body was trembling slightly, but he did not step forward, but instead stepped back step by step.

"Are you really going to stand idly by? Have you forgotten who brought you back from the orange grove when you were a child, raised you, and gave you your name?"

"……no."

She was on the verge of collapse, but because she had been strong since she was a child, the headmaster and the elders all raised her as a man. Now that she has encountered such a change, she still insists on habitually, and her back is still straight. She was straight, and although her face was red, she was not crying like an ordinary girl.

But her flesh and blood seemed to have been broken into pieces. It seemed that if anyone touched her lightly at this time, all the muscles, veins, skin and flesh on her body would be peeled off from the bones and crushed into mud.

Seeing her like this, Xu Shuanglin cursed secretly, but did not force her anymore. Instead, he turned his head and fought with the other two more fiercely.

"Zheng!"

The saber in his hand suddenly made a harsh metal sound. The top-quality weapon from Kunlun Snow Palace could no longer hold up. It fell to pieces under the blows of the ink-burning willow vines and fell to the ground.

Mo Ran Lengran: "What else can you use to hit?"

Xu Shuanglin's heart was not good. At this time, he suddenly heard a distant roar like an eternal sound from above his head. He looked up suddenly and saw that Chu Wanning had completely repaired the crack in the sky. The night sky above the hunting forest was restored to its original state, and it was lost. The lava from hell flowing spiritually in the yin instantly scattered golden red spots, floating in all directions like fireflies in the forest.

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