She made a gesture of leaving.

The senior brother of Tianjuemen glanced at Jiang Wumeng, raised his lips, and outlined a faint smile.

"hehe……"

Smile.

Immediately, I raised my hand suddenly and slapped it.

The moment he raised his hand, he appeared in front of Jiang Wumeng. Without even reacting, Jiang Wumeng got a palm and his body flew backwards, smashing the wall behind the hall, and falling into the ruins on the ground.

this?

The hall with hundreds of people was silent as if it was dead.

The Tianjue Gate hurts people as soon as it appears, but no one here stands up and says a word.

Because their cultivation level is relatively low.

He is not a match for Tai Cang and others at all.

The top strong man in Daxia, Bai Xiaosheng, did not arrive, nor did Lanling King appear, and even Lantu did not come.

At the Nine Realms of Daxia, there were only a few people waiting for Jiangtian.

Jiang Chen turned around and took a look.

Jiang Wumeng had already climbed up from the ruins behind him, and Dan Qianqian and Yi Tingting had already gone to support him.

Tian, ​​who was shot in before, had a pale face and sat cross-legged on the ground, urging his true energy to suppress the injuries on his body.

Senior brother Tianjuemen glanced at the hall.

When they glanced at me, everyone couldn't help but retreat.

“It’s really disappointing.”
Chapter completed!