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Chapter six hundred and seventh often walk by the river

Above this fierce battlefield, a handsome man wearing a loose Taoist robe and star-like sword-eyed eyes was lowering his head, looking for something in the chaotic battlefield.

"This group of people is interesting. What is the origin of the seven people? However, since they are rebellious, I seem to have the obligation to suppress it..." The Shadow Moon God King muttered a few times, then shook his head repeatedly, "Forget it, I'm here to find my eldest niece. There is no need to participate in these troubles and pretend not to see it."

The Shadow Moon God King raised his hand and looked at the orange round jade that was flashing in his hand, with a trace of doubt flashing in his eyes.

"The life jade is still lit, which means that the eldest nephew's life is worthless, but where is she..." The Shadow Moon God King's spiritual sense had already swept the hundreds of miles several times, but he could not find Jiang Qianqian's whereabouts.

Is there a space magic weapon? Yes, the most fierce masked man who just beat him seems to have space-like magical powers. If nothing unexpected happens, his niece should have been snatched away.

The Shadow Moon God King stared at Ji Qianming who was rushing around in the battlefield, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was thinking about something.

On the battlefield.

The Taoist Dharma scattered, the figures were blurred, and the spiritual power roared like a wave.

Under the crazy output of Ji Qianming and others, nearly 30 of the original fifty half-step god kings had died. The remaining half-step god kings were so scared that they were trembling and did not dare to move forward easily.

On the side of the Taoist, except for Jiang Lihen who was seriously injured, the rest were slightly injured, but the consumption of spiritual power was close to its limit.

Not everyone is Ji Qianming, their blue bars are not so exaggerated.

As a result, the two sides fell into a stalemate.

There is only one person.

Ji Qianming emitted a light blue light all over his body. He carried two swords with one light and one dark, chasing them in the half-step God King group, scaring the group of guys to run around. Some of them ran a little slower, and Ji Qianming chased him with a sword, which was directly refrigerated.

Ke Dong and others looked at Ji Qianming who was having fun, and the corners of their mouths twitched wildly. The guy fought even more fiercely than they thought...

What kind of place is the earth that can cultivate such a demon?

Most of the half-step god kings were forcibly recruited by Lin Yi. They did not want to work hard for him, but they could not disobey the patrol envoy, so they could only fight with each other. But now Lin Yi is dead, and they immediately lost their fighting spirit.

Just kidding, who wants to continue fighting with these perverts?

When the first deserter appeared, it was like a switch was turned on. Almost all the half-step god kings rushed in different directions and fled around. After Ji Qianming chased them for a while, he flew back in great pleasure.

"We actually won..." Ke Dong looked at the mess all over the ground and said in disbelief.

"By seven to fifty, killing thirty half-step god kings. The first battle of the Taoist in the divine world has begun." Lin Zimu carried the Qingyu long sword on his back and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

Ji Qianming grinned, waved his hand to disperse the surrounding areas, and spoke proudly: "I was so fierce just now..."

Before the last word "shock" was said, a figure had quietly appeared behind him, holding a short black stick in his hand, hitting Ji Qianming's head like lightning.

bump--!!

A dull sound came out in an instant, Ji Qianming groaned, his eyes rolled, and his consciousness faded like a tide.

A second before fainting, a thought flashed through Ji Qianming's mind.

"Damn it, I have always been a slap in others. This time... the retribution is coming?!"

The Shadow Moon God King grabbed Ji Qianming in a coma, and his body shook and disappeared out of thin air.

His speed was too fast. From appearing, beating a stick, to running away, the whole process was absolutely no more than half a second, and the movement was extremely smooth, without any drag.

The others present only felt that Ji Qianming's figure disappeared when he saw a flash of sight.

"Shadow and Moon King!" Chen Jiusu saw that face clearly and exclaimed in surprise.

Seeing that Ji Qianming was knocked out by the God King, the Taoists were stunned and stunned for a moment. After a half-second, they directly stood up with their swords and chased them in the direction where the Shadow Moon God King left.

"Wait!" Dugu Yunqi stopped everyone, his face solemn.

"Dugu, what are you trying to do?" Lu Yao frowned slightly.

"It's useless to chase after you blindly. Do you think you're going to pass the Shadow Moon God King quickly? Or do you still have a lot of spiritual power left, so you can fly all the way to the Jiang family and overturn it there?" Dugu Yunqi's voice was very calm, his eyes were like lightning, and he swept across several people one by one.

"...What should we do? Do nothing?" Jiang Lihen held the black knife and spoke in a deep voice.

Dugu Yunqi sighed, "Didn't you notice that the first time the president was captured, Chen Jiusu did not chase him, but flew in another direction. If I was right, he had already gone to retaliate."

Everyone looked back and found no Chen Jiusu.

Lin Zimu nodded repeatedly, "Dugu Yunqi is right, it makes no sense for us to do this... I will go back to Tianxin Pavilion to bring reinforcements, you can restore your spiritual power first."

After saying that, he stood up with his sword and galloped towards Tianxin Pavilion.

...

Jiang Family.

In a spacious pavilion, the Shadow Moon God King sat cross-legged by the square table with his hands raised his hand to take off the kettle that was roasted by the stove and poured the tea into the cup.

On a bench in the pavilion, Ji Qianming was lying on his back, motionless.

Orioles sing everywhere, peach blossoms are in full bloom.

"Since you are awake, get up and have a cup of tea." The Shadow Moon God King said with his back to Ji Qianming.

After a while, Ji Qianming remained motionless.

The corner of the Shadow Moon God King twitched and sighed, "I didn't cheat you... I've made all the tea for you, and it will be cold if I don't drink it. If I have malicious intentions towards you, you will be unable to wake up now."

After the words came, Ji Qianming slowly sat up from the bench, patted the dust on his clothes, walked to the position opposite the Shadow Moon God King, and shrugged, "I was cheated like this before, but now I don't believe in these things... So, what do you want to do if you knock me out and bring me over?"

It is true that Ji Qianming was knocked out. Although he could fight with the God King level, it was also under the conditions of a righteous and open battle. He would never have thought that there would be a God King who likes to beat him up...

Now he can indeed use the fifth final to move away directly, but since the God King seems to have no malice to him, it doesn't matter if he stays for a while.
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