The third elder "Mo Zhengyuan" looked serious.
Knowing that his time limit had come, the spiritual energy in his body began to become violent, and he actually wanted to imitate the elder and use self-destruction to buy more time for Ji Zilong and the others.
“Don’t even think about it, haha.”
Mo Zhengyuan sneered.
He and Mo Kong landed quickly, and the Qi billowing in their bodies quickly penetrated into the third elder's body, suppressing his spiritual energy.
Then Mo Zhengyuan covered the third elder's head with his palm.
"boom" Suddenly, a billowing force burst out.
Although the third elder was able to defeat the leaders of these small sects, facing Mo Zhengyuan, who was still at his peak, he had no ability to resist at all.
Under the squeeze of this force, His body began to limp little by little, and eventually turned into a pool of blood and mud.
"Elder" Seeing this scene with his own eyes, Ji Zilong, who had been strong all the way, burst into tears.
"What are you waiting for?
Let's go."
At this time, Jun Rutian in the distance suddenly let out a roar.
As soon as he was distracted, one of his arms was torn off by the master of the Huangji Mansion, but he didn't care and charged towards Mo Zhengyuan crazily.
"Stop him."
However, he was already at the end of his strength, and before he was halfway through, he was intercepted and surrounded again.
"Go quickly."
Chao Ji Zilong and the others sent the last message, and Jun Rutian sighed in his heart.
The rest was up to Ji Zilong and the others.
Immediately, the spiritual energy in Jun Rutian's body began to rage, and finally exploded with a roar.
The self-destruction of the strongest man at the top of the Three Tripods was enough to destroy the world.
In an instant, a large number of mountains in the League of Gentlemen collapsed.
The leaders of the five major sects also spat out blood and flew away from the impact.
More than half of those elders who were less powerful were killed directly.
"Walk" Jun Chen was as resolute as he could not hold back his tears at this moment.
He was seriously injured and could no longer support himself, but he could not let himself fall.
He also had to protect the junior brothers behind him.
He gritted his teeth, dragged Ji Zilong and others, and quickly Heading towards the depths of the mountain forest.
"Chase, don't let anyone go."
Mo Zhengyuan sneered, and then shot out like an arrow from the string.
Behind Mo Zhengyuan, a large number of Demon Iron Sect disciples followed, vowing to exterminate Ji Zilong and his group without leaving any further trouble.
Ji Zilong and others finally broke out of the encirclement.
Seeing the pursuers coming from behind, they immediately ran wildly towards the depths of the mountain forest.
They have come to this point and must not die, otherwise the brothers and sisters will really It was sacrificed in vain.
But Mo Zhengyuan's speed was too fast.
As an elder, he had already reached the middle stage of Sanding, which was beyond the comparison of these ordinary disciples.
"ah" Suddenly, a miserable howl came from behind, and Mo Zhengyuan struck without mercy.
He raised his hand and beat a slower disciple to pieces.
"not good" Jun Chen's expression changed slightly, but when he turned around, he saw Mo Zhengyuan rampaging all the way, and in the blink of an eye, three or four more disciples were killed.
"Zilong, this is a letter that master left for you before the war.
Read it after you escape."
Suddenly, Jun Chen took out a blood-stained letter from his arms and handed it to Ji Zilong.
This was the last If you don't give me the opportunity, you will never be given the chance.
"Junior brothers, you must live.
Whether the League of Gentlemen can avenge your shame or not depends on you."
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After giving a few final instructions to his disciples, Jun Chen faced Mo Zhengyuan without hesitation.
"Senior brother" Ji Zilong shouted, with sadness in his eyes.
He has already hated these people to the core.
If he was strong enough, he would definitely use the blood and bones of these people to pay homage to all the brothers who died today.
"Stay alive."
Jun Chen didn't even look back.
After giving a determined shout, the magic plate was held out.
Dozens of thorns and vines as sharp and tough as steel spears formed a giant net in front of him, blocking Mo Zhengyuan's attack.
Chase.
"Jun Chen, do you think you can stop me?"
Mo Zhengyuan sneered.
"Traitor."
Jun Chen said coldly, his resolute face as clear-cut as a knife and an axe.
He knew he was about to die, but he still had no fear at all.
His resolute face was full of determination.
"Then go to hell" Mo Zhengyuan laughed wildly.
With a flick of his robe, he rushed out quickly, his palms were like knives, and the magic disk was like three rolling burning furnaces, floating above his head.
Seeing Jun Chen die generously, the disciples burst into tears.
They gritted their teeth, but they were not impulsive.
It was not known who was holding back the tears and left with a cry.
Then the crowd resolutely retreated towards the depths of the mountain forest. .
"ah" Not long after they left, there was a scream that shook the mountains and fields behind them.
It was Jun Chen's unwilling roar before his death.
The disciples were trembling, but no one stopped running fast, even though they were very tired at this time.
But he didn't dare to stop.
From behind, the sound of wind and thunder came again, and Mo Zhengyuan's voice was looming, and he was about to catch up again.
This time, no one could protect them.
A huge bush appeared in front of them, but strangely, no spiritual beast appeared.
The disciples' clothes were torn as they ran so fast in the low bush.
They don't know how many people will survive in the end.
Maybe they will all be destroyed, but they still have to escape.
The shame of the League of Gentlemen must be repaid twice, and the blood debt owed by the five sects must be repaid with their lives.
"Open the formation" Just as they passed through the jungle and suddenly entered a mountain forest with thick fog floating in it, they suddenly heard a low shout in their ears.
"Meet the enemy" Ji Zilong was shocked.
They had already run out of two or three hills.
He didn't expect that the Magic Iron Sect was so powerful that they would also set up an ambush here.
It seemed that today was already a very dangerous day and they could only have a bloody battle.
"Junior brothers of the Gentlemen's Alliance, don't panic.
Lower your posture and sneak over here quickly.
Don't make a sound.
We are the Four Seas Hall."
A voice with a deliberately lowered voice came from the thick fog in the distance.
"Sihaitang" Ji Zilong was overjoyed, looked at each other with the senior brothers around him, immediately lowered his posture as instructed, and quietly got into the depths of the thick fog as quickly as possible.
At this time, I saw thousands of people gathered in the depths of the thick fog, but these people had the aura of the martial arts world.
Each of them was wearing a strapless vest with the word "Four Seas" written on the back, which was extremely flamboyant.
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Regarding Sihaitang, Ji Zilong actually only heard about it.
It was said that a hundred years ago, Jun Rutian went out for training and never expected to be attacked by a spirit beast with the blood of an immortal beast.
After desperately escaping, he was saved by the current leader of Sihaitang, Leng Jiudao.
After Jun Rutian recovered, he saw Leng Jiudao's aptitude and taught him basic training techniques.
But I didn't expect that although Leng Jiudao had mediocre qualifications, he was perseverant.
After unremitting and hard training, he had now reached the strength of the early stage of Sanding, and had enough power to compete with the true disciples of various sects.
But after all, the atmosphere of Jianghu was too strong to stay in the world of monks, so Jun Rutian did not take him into his sect.
Helpless, Leng Jiudao could only create a small sect called Sihaitang in the mortal world, which was considered to have some strength. .
"We heard early in the morning that our master was being robbed, and we planned to come to support, but our master refused and refused to let us take action to avoid being implicated."
At this time, a simple and honest young man came out
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