Even Pan Kouzhi was so shocked that he was dreaming that he was dreaming, and his junior brothers were even more stunned and could not even walk.

Several people stood there blankly, looking at the infinitely beautiful figure in front of them, and kept wondering if something was wrong with their eyes?

Lingzhou is slightly northerly in the central part of China, and Luzhou is very far away. A thousand miles away is just an imaginary number. In fact, if you want to count the distance, it is definitely more than this number, and it is probably 20,000 miles away. For example, Xue Mu and others took a month to arrive south, and it is not a problem to travel one or two thousand miles a day. Although it took a lot of time to travel around the mountains and rivers, it can already tell how far the journey is.

The straight line distance is not that far. If you use flying, Xue Qingqiu will fly straight and it will be very fast. She is very tired. She will have to take a break for a while and it will take about two or three days to arrive. In other words, she has to move from Lingzhou two days ago at the latest and two days ago and fly over day and night. Maybe she will leave three days ago earlier.

That's a hell.

Xue Mu arrived here for only four or five days. Even if he felt dangerous here as soon as he arrived, he asked Xue Qingqiu for support, then the messenger was on the way at this moment, probably not halfway there! Even if he used a pigeon and a hawk, he would have just delivered the letter at this time!

The letter may not be delivered, why is Xue Qingqiu already here? Is it okay to shrink the ground like this? This is simply too much and completely subverts Pan Kouzhi's common sense cognition.

Xue Qingqiu smiled slightly, as if the tenderness in the sci-color picture reappeared, but the words he said were extremely cold: "When you are in the underworld, ask your master."

As he spoke, Xingpo Yunmiao was unsheathed and slashed in an ordinary manner.

The powerful crescent moon sword energy came across the sky. Wherever it passed, the plants and trees collapsed. Even the yellow mud floor was lifted up in pieces, bringing up terrifying waves like mudslides, and invading them all over the world, including Pan Kouzhi and several junior brothers.

Feeling the terrifying sword energy coming from the sky, Pan Kouzhi took a breath. This witch was stronger than that at that time...

He did not dare to neglect at all. The magic sword was unsheathed, and the sharp light slashed straight, colliding heavily with the crescent sword energy.

With a "boom", the earth shook. The wind was swept through, and the arrogance soared into the sky. The rain fell within a few miles and was blown out of the vacuum by the two powerful holes. The air was dry and empty. Looking at the ground, the entire road was lifted several feet deep, just like the road was cut down.

One attack, one as for this.

Pan Kouzhi retreated several feet, and the five junior brothers behind him could not bear it. They floated far back like a kite, struggling to offset such a powerful destructive force.

In front of the two major caves, these powerful people had no room for intervention.

Pan Kouzhi stared at Xue Qingqiu with all his heart and said without looking back: "You go first, here you are just going to die."

The five of them had barely stood firm, and they all nodded, trying to run away from the side. Pan Kouzhi stared at Xue Qingqiu to prevent her from intercepting her.

Unexpectedly, Xue Qingqiu just smiled faintly and had no intention of taking action. Pan Kouzhi had an ominous premonition in his heart, and soon he heard the sound of his clothes breaking through the air. He could feel the strong Buddha light without looking back.

Yuan Zhong and several old monks surrounded the five people of Xinyi Sect and put their hands together: "Master Pan, this place is Wujiu Temple."

Pan Kouzhi took a deep breath and said coldly: "It seems that Xue Mu had already planned to avoid the city and wait for me outside. Who else can come out together?"

"Good, good!" A slick voice sounded behind him with a smile. At the same time, it seemed that something was bullying the sky and was torn apart. The air became clearer, and a figure who was neither monk nor Taoist slowly emerged: "Sect Master Pan is fine."

"What a illusion of deceiving the sky, I can even hide it from me." Pan Kouzhi nodded and said, "Xujing, your cultivation level should be deceiving the Heavenly Master. It's really a pity that you pretended to be crazy and stupid for decades."

Xu Jing did not answer, and laughter came from the hill on the left side of the road: "Why is Brother Pan arrogant?"

A middle-aged man in a gorgeous costume appeared on the hill, clearly in his hand, but his voice and smile strangely gave people a sense of elegance, but his sharp eyes flashed with fierce light, with extremely cruel colors.

Pan Kouzhi's expression calmed down and said lightly: "Xia Wenxuan, the sword master. What else? Don't hide it, let Pan see it."

There was a sensational chuckling on the right: "I don't want men to watch it more, for fear that someone will turn the jealousy."

To be honest, a thin shadow appeared beside the tree on the right, leaning lazily against the trunk. The flawless body was wrapped in black clothes. It was obviously impossible to see clearly in the night, but it surprised to give people a mysterious imagination. The fragrance of the acacia flowers was floating, and the sound was charming and seducing people's hearts and couldn't be controlled.

"Qin Wuye, Hehuan Sect." Pan Kouzhi looked around and looked around: "Where are there anyone else? Didn't come? Shen Tu's sin? Yingyi?"

No one answered him, as if these two had not come. In fact, Yingyi might not show up even if he came, so he would probably be watching.

Pan Kouzhi sighed and thought silently in his heart. The strong men in Wujiu Temple have an Arhat Formation, and his junior brothers can also form a chain formation. Judging from the strength comparison, they will be stalemate for about a while, but this is meaningless. If the strong men of the Demon Sect solve their problems, the junior brothers will not survive in a blink of an eye.

Can you stand it yourself? The answer is obviously no.

Although there are not all the people coming from the Demon Sect, it is already scary enough. Among them, Xue Qingqiu alone has the possibility of killing himself... Of course, if he faces Xue Qingqiu alone, he is confident that he can't beat him and he can escape, but this is not a single fight... Xia Wenxuan is an old Dongxu, and Qin Wuye didn't know when he was actually Dongxu. Although Xujing has not reached this point, this old Taoist martial arts is weird and inexplicable and super difficult to deal with. Maybe he has to be considered an extra Shadow Wing?

Even if he can escape, I am afraid that the elites of Xinyi Sect will die here this time. Pan Kouzhi knew that after all, there is no formation here without any violation, and Xue Mu may not expect to be able to really leave the powerful Dongxu. Killing the elites of Xinyi Sect is probably Xue Mu's lowest expected goal.

Just like the two junior brothers who left the team... The situation was not optimistic at this time, Xue Mu must have arranged to wait for them, such as the two elders of Kuangshamen Haitian Pavilion and the younger generations of Mu Jianli Yulin? Those guys are also very powerful in combat, and maybe they can really make the two junior brothers suffer a great loss.

Xue Mu actually came to destroy the elite power of Xinyi Sect. If he really succeeded, even if he ran away, the sect would face a huge crisis.

Pan Kouzhi was silent, and suddenly remembered the scene of the demon besieging Xue Qingqiu a few months ago. Not long after, he turned back. It was just that the lonely Wutong turned into a desperate enemy, and the ambush on all sides became enemies.

He laughed, and then laughed louder and louder, and finally laughed to the sky: "Yuan Zhong, if this is considered cause and effect, you can't escape!"

I thought Yuan Zhong would answer silently, but the monk actually replied: "Cause and effect are different. For example, at that time, the right and the demons repelled each other and interfered with each other. This time you are facing the Pure Demon Sect. I am only responsible for communicating with these donors."

"..." Pan Kouzhi laughed even better: "Has Xue Mu even considered this detail? He is so idle."

"Uh, this is what I'm considering. I'll learn from my mistakes." Yuan Zhong said honestly: "I'm really sorry to bother Mr. Xue. He's too tired recently."

Pan Kouzhi found that he had known Yuan Zhong for decades and had just realized that this guy was quite choking. Maybe it was really angry this time. No wonder, the noise he made this time really make the Buddha angry.

He ignored Yuan Zhong and turned to Xue Qingqiu and smiled, "Sect Master Xue is not taking action yet?"

Xue Qingqiu turned his head and said with a smile: "I hear you talking about Xue Mu, I love listening, I can't help but listen more."

Qin Wuye leaned against the tree and pouted.

"Ha..." Pan Kouzhi let out a long sigh: "Then... I will do it first!"
Chapter completed!