Not far from the edge of the gully, Dong Xiaoxiao and the leader of the Yun Sect were both dressed in tattered clothes and looked in a mess.

They have their own life-saving trump card, so of course it's okay.

They were so embarrassed to protect their mounts.

"Bastard, you want to kill us!"

Dong Xiaoxiao cursed angrily.

The face of the leader of the Yun Sect was extremely dark:

"Little bastard, we are here to help you, but you almost killed us!"

Wen Zilong just smiled and said, "Sect Master, you didn't agree to help me before."

"Then you are going to kill me? Little bastard, I will never finish it with you!"

At the same time, in the deep ravine, the clothes on the ancestor of Wanglong Sect had completely disappeared.

He lay face down in the soil.

Although at that moment, he activated a formation stone plate to save his life.

But the power of the Fire Spirit Sword is too strong.

His formation stone plate shattered instantly.

In the end, although he was barely saved and was not killed, he seemed extremely embarrassed.
Chapter completed!