Chapter 777: Urgent situation

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"boom……"
Heavy forces collided fiercely like a torrent of torrents erupting in the mountains and forests, spreading out with a mighty momentum, the mountains trembled, and flocks of birds and beasts flew in the distance.
"Oh!"
The slightly embarrassing figure of Wuliudao quickly flew back, and a few dignified and flustered meanings appeared in the eyes of several people.
"No, there is an ambush!"
"Ling Tao, you have to retreat, I will die!"
A calm voice and a quick voice sounded, but one behind him vehemently refused, "No, Xu Lang after you come here, you quickly withdraw ..."
"Hey, none of you can go!"
The next moment, weird weird sound came, and a dozen cold figures appeared like ghosts from the surrounding dark jungle, like a group of wolves surrounded by several people.
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"Hey, just send a few of you out to explore the road? Isn't this a death?"
The man talking was a thin man with a pair of sharp iron claws on both hands and wrists. He looked at the Kunliushan in front with interest, and said, "Xu Lang, Ling Tao ... right? You two are here Kun Liushan is also a little famous. Our blood-making gate has always been a place where talents are treasured. It ’s better that you all come to do things for us, and we will never treat you… Hehe.

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"Dream of your mother's spring and autumn!"
Xu Lang scolded with open mouth, his face was extremely gloomy, and he said nothing, but rose straight with his sword, and stabbed at the man, "Ling Tao, you leave immediately, quickly!"
In a crisis situation, Xu Lang already intended to escape.
Several Ling Tao's faces changed, and they gritted their teeth.
"go!"
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"Hum, are you gone?"
The thin man raised his hand and waved the iron claws, separating Xu Lang's sharp sword, sneering sneer, "Just keep alive and kill the rest!"
"Hey, understand!"
Everyone at Lianxuemen smiled coldly, fiercely like a wolf, bloodthirsty light broke out in the eyes, and several people flew towards Kunliu Mountain.
"Damn!"
Xu Lang frowned, and the offensive continued to accelerate, with the intention of cutting and killing the leader in front.
However, this cold man's cultivation is only as high as that of Xu Lang. The latter no matter how much he initiates the attack, it is easily resolved.
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"Hey, I'll ask you a few questions now. If you answer well, I'll let you go today, what do you think?"
"Get your mother's egg!"
Xu Lang picked several swords, and the sharp sword awns were intertwined to form a sharp, pointed columnar sword bursting out. The amazing sword made a sharp and harsh sound. The cold man sneered scornfully, followed his arms, A hot cyclone ripple erupted against the sharp iron claws ...
"boom!"
His single foot slammed the ground fiercely, "Booming ..." The surging hot flames soared into the sky, and a spherical light shield enveloped it immediately.
"Shield of Fire!"
"Well ..."
Xu Lang stabbed on top of the arc-shaped shield, and a circle of water-like rays spread out in all directions. The ground soil was suspended from a thick layer, and the surrounding vegetation was crushed into powder. Although Xu Lang's sword is very powerful, he failed to penetrate the opponent's defense ...
"Hey, that's it? That's too bad ..."
The man smiled grimly, followed by the appearance of two cold mans, followed by a fierce twist of the flame shield outside him. A "bang ..." burst, the shield burst from the explosion, and the mighty heat wave He rushed to Xu Lang in front of him, and his impact was like a river and river. Xu Lang suddenly felt his arm shake, and even someone flew out with a sword and fell to the ground.
"Xu Lang!"
"Brother Xu Lang!"
Several people in Ling Tao were frightened, and they seized the time to storm, but in this case, the more chaotic the more dangerous, and soon they were cut to the ground.
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"You guys, I fight with you."
Ling Tao was furious and his eyes were blood red, but several masters of blood smelting gates surrounded him, making it like a trapped beast. No matter how he broke through, it was difficult to break through the encirclement.
Xu Lang, who fell to the ground, covered his chest with one hand and stared fiercely at the cold, thin man who came slowly. The latter said scornfully, "Say, what is the current state of your Lord of the Butchery Temple Wen Liang? about to die?"
"Pooh……"
Xu Lang exhaled blood, cold mocking, and said, "You are so whimsical, we heard that the Lord of the Liang Dian is very good, but your Lord Hou Lie, is it about to die? Are you still unhappy? Do you want to run away? If you run slowly, you will always be buried in the ancient ancient fields, ha ha ha ha. "
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But seeing Xu Lang's unyielding look, the man's eyes were surging and his face was blue.
His forehead was blue and bulging, and Shen sang, "Hum, I'll make your mouths hard. I'll tell you how to see me when I meet. I want you all to die."
Better to die than to live ...
Of course, just after the words fell, an unprecedented surging sword suddenly came out and rushed out to this side, everyone was shocked, and looked subconsciously, and saw that the jungle in the rear area was like a flood. The sword awns, densely packed, are like a sword river ...
A towering tree was crushed into slag, and vegetation was ground into powder.
what?
All the people on both sides changed their faces dramatically, and the blood-making gates all followed their pupils to shrink, and they haven't responded yet. The countless sharp sword air penetrated their bodies like a storm rain pear, and penetrated their vital points ...
"Hisse!"
The blood rain was dancing, and the red liquid splashed wantonly.
Along with a scream of screams, the masters of the Blood Refining Gates were successively pierced into a sieve by the mighty Jianyu Cave.
The world was shrouded in a black sword rain storm. The skinny man in front of Xu Lang was frightened, and blurted out his face, saying, "One sword flying fairy ..."
"Oh!"
The voice didn't fall, and a beam of swords passed through his throat like a streamer. The latter's face stayed in place for a while, his eyes widened, his eyes cracked, and fountain-like blood spewed out. … "Kneel down to the ground ~ EbookFREE.me ~ staring at the eyes without death.
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Suddenly, dozens of masters of blood-making gates died.
Shocked by Xu Lang, Ling Tao was immediately overjoyed and shouted, "Don't you, Chuchen!"
"Buzz!"
A breeze of light wind fluttered, a familiar figure flashed from far to near under the envelop of sword air, and landed in front of Xu Lang and Ling Tao steadily.
"Master Chuchen, it's you!"
"It's great that you're fine."
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Xu Lang and Ling Tao overjoyed, and quickly got up from the ground and greeted them.
Looking at the dumbfounded faces of the two, Chu Chen smiled slightly and nodded gently, "Are you all right?"
For Xu Lang and Ling Tao, Chu Hen treats them as real brothers and friends.
At the time of the journey of searching for the "Xuan Huang Xuan Huang Ling", Shan Zhen, Xu Lang, Ling Tao, and others were born and died, and they made progress together. They are very worthy of making trust.
They shook their heads and Xu Lang asked, "Master Chuhen, where have you been these days? We are all very worried about your safety ..."
The ancient city scuffled that day, and the battle between the Lianxuemen and Kun Liushan was dark.
The Alchemy Gate summoned a powerful death beast. Under the crisis, Chu Hen alone led away the death beast and created a retreat time for Kun Liushan.
After so many days, no one knows the situation of Chu Hen.
Seeing that he was all right now, he was more or less relieved.
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"I'll talk about it later." Chu Hen raised his hand, and then asked, "What happened to the others? Where are they really?"
Xu Lang and Ling Tao glanced at each other, the former fisted slightly, and Shen answered, "The situation now is very urgent!"
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