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Guan Jian excitedly picked up Mingzhu, "Sir, Zhou Shu is going to leave the city!"

Chang Tian, ​​who was far away in the southern district, was shocked, "What, are you sure?"

Guan Jian nodded repeatedly, "There will be no fake. He is leaving the city south, maybe he is from the southern district."

"I understand, I'll hurry back soon, and it will be within four hours."

Chang Tian replied to the news coldly, ignored the people around him, and left directly.

"My lord wants to deal with him personally?"

Guan Jian was a little surprised, "Sir, I'm ready here. I'm following your instructions, plus I have a total of six true immortals, so Zhou Shu is dead."

"Don't underestimate Zhou Shu. You must do it well and don't miss opportunities. No matter what, you must persist until I come back and pass on the message at all times."

Chang Tian put away the Mingzhu and quickly returned to the east.

Guan Jian shook his head unconsciously, as if he was talking to himself, "Sir, you are too cautious. No matter how powerful Zhou Shu is, how could he be the opponent of the six true immortals? What's more, there is Zhang Baimei who ranks ahead of him."

Soon, he led a group of people out of the city and chased Zhou Shu in the direction where he left.

Before I could chase it, a black shadow appeared in my eyes, which was Zhou Shu.

As if he felt the danger, Zhou Shu's speed suddenly accelerated a lot.

"Where else can you escape?"

Guan Jian sneered, "Xuan Shan, Luan Yu, you two are watching here, beware of him running into the city, and the others follow me and surround and kill together."

After the assignment was completed, four figures rushed out like goshawks.

Although Zhou Shu flew very fast, he could not stand the four of them blocking each other, not to mention that the four of them were carrying the Fengchi Talisman given by Chang Tian, ​​which could increase the speed several times in a short period of time. No matter how fast Zhou Shu was, he could not defeat the Golden Immortal Talisman.

Within half an hour, Zhou Shu was surrounded by four people.

As if he knew he couldn't hide, Zhou Shu stood up and slowly fell to the ground, "Fellow Taoist, what's the matter?"

Guan Jian said coldly, "Zhou Shu, why do you ask questions clearly? If you offend Lord Chang, you should know the result today."

"Do you want to take me back or kill someone?"

Zhou Shu's face was slightly dark, "I am the Lord of Zhibaoxuan. I have a contract with the city lord. If you kill me, aren't you afraid of going to the Heavenly Pillar?"

"I'm afraid, I'm afraid I'm going to be whipped twice."

Guan Jian showed a hint of regret, "But what can I do? Things have reached this point. If there were a better way, Lord Chang would not do this. Everything can only be blamed for being too ignorant of politeness and not being able to toast."

Zhou Shu was stunned, "It's just two whips?"

"Of course, you intend to snatch the immortal weapon, but I can't capture it. I accidentally killed you by accident. Although it is your fault, my fellow practitioners will also take some responsibility," Guan Jian said coldly, "Just these two whips are given by the adults to show justice. There will naturally be compensation afterwards, which is definitely more cost-effective than these two whips."

Zhou Shu was stunned and then smiled, "The arrangements were clear. It seems that I must die this time."

There was a lot of murderous intent in Guan Jian's eyes, "Everyone, let's go together."

An old man next to him came up, "Wait, I will meet him for a while."

The old man's hair was dark and his eyebrows were snow-white. The eyebrows were extremely thick, three inches long, and they were upright, inserted like steel needles on his forehead, occupying most of the space on his forehead.

It's too special, and everyone's first sight is eyebrows.

It is probably the result of the unsuccessful transformation.

Guan Jian frowned, "Zhang Baimei, what are you doing? The adults said that we should do it together, and there must be no mistakes."

Zhang Baimei waved his hand, "Guan Jian, sir, I'm not here, I'm just a true immortal, not a golden immortal, why break the rules I have always abide by? Moreover, I and Xu Mengyou are close friends, so I should avenge him with your own hands. You guys are just surround yourself with me. Don't worry, I'll take his life."

Guan Jian showed helplessness. Although he was ordered by Chang Tian to command these people, he could not guarantee that they would obey orders. After all, the level of these people is not inferior to his, especially that Bai Mei, who is in the 411th position of the immortal list, which is much better than him, and it is difficult for him to control it.

"Then you go first, Zhang Baimei."

Guan Jian nodded and whispered, "Zhang Henpa, Ruan Buji, we are ready to take action at any time."

The remaining two nodded slightly, ready to go.

They understand the meaning of Guan Jian. No matter how Zhang Baimei and Zhou Shu fight, as long as they attack, they will immediately attack.

Zhang Baimei frowned slightly, her whole face was shaking, and she snorted coldly, "I'm afraid you don't have a chance to take action."

He smiled, walked out, and immediately appeared in front of Zhou Shu.

It came too suddenly, and even Zhou Shu was stunned.

Not to mention Zhang Baimei's strength, the application of the laws of space alone is obviously above him and he can escape instantly, but it is impossible to be as relaxed as Zhang Baimei, just like walking in the garden, and I don't know what magic trick it is.

The people behind him were also shocked.

"Maybe we don't need to take action."

"Zhang Baimei's strength has increased a lot, no wonder she took the initiative to fight."

Zhang Baimei looked at Zhou Shu with cold eyes, her eyebrows suddenly dispersed, and two pure white eyes appeared in the middle.

It is not so much a white abyss, deep and bottomless, with layers of waves.

I don’t know what rules and tricks it is, but what is certain is that the one that follows must be a storm-like attack, because the murderous intent on his body was so surging that he drowned Zhou Shu several times.

Zhou Shu looked stern, raised his sword in a calm expression, and stabbed straight through.

Zhang Baimei sneered, "Is this a mere first-grade immortal weapon not a mere white man...ah!"

Before he finished speaking, he let out a scream, his whole face was penetrated by the scarless sword. The tip of the sword poked out from behind his head, and a bright light flashed. A few drops of dark white blood dripped slowly and dripped.

Two pairs of eyes stared at Zhou Shu, all of whom were disbelief.

Why did you rush in like this? Why can't you stop it at all? Why...

Nothing happened. He had no ability to accumulate thinking and he was dead.

Zhou Shu waved his arm and the tip of the sword suddenly fell, dividing Zhang Baimei into two halves.

There was a hint of regret in his eyes, "You are too close."

Zhang Baimei's broken body also fell like a shell and sank directly into the ground. A big pit was smashed on the ground. Anyone could sense that the power accumulated in his body did not have time to explode.

It ended before it even took action.

"ah!"

"How is that possible?!"

A few screams behind him.

The only thing that didn't shout was Guan Jian, who was already surprised.

Zhang Baimei, the strongest among the group, died under Zhou Shu's sword in just one encounter, and walked over in a leisurely manner, as if she was deliberately trying to die.

Anger and fear soon surged up. He stared at Zhou Shu and shouted loudly, "Go together!"

He shouted heartbrokenly, as if he had exhausted all his strength.

He now understood why Chang Tian had to come in person.
Chapter completed!