A roar came from the crowd, someone stepped forward with a knife and shouted:

"I learned martial arts to uphold the right path. How could you, a demon, destroy your martial arts by yourself? Brothers, don't listen to him nonsense.

Let's go side by side, see if these barbarians can kill..."

"Crash"

Before the shouting was finished, chains flew out from the crowd of people over there, like delicate birds roaring, wrapping around the thick man's wrist.

As the green air scattered, the man was dragged towards Zhang Lan.

"open!"

There are also experts in the crowd.

Seeing Zhang Lan take action, he immediately stepped forward to rescue the man with a knife.

But just as soon as I raised my footsteps, there was another sound of chains. The black giant sword broke out from the darkness like a wall, with sharp fighting spirit, and was hitting in front of the master who stood up to save him.

The protective energy was broken by a blow, and the man had the ability. He protected his two copper knives in front of him, barely blocking the giant que and smashing it violently.

But the whole person was pushed into the crowd with great force.

The black-armored swordsman stepped forward and pulled his wrist back. The heavy giant roared back, but was caught by him and smashed down.

"Click, click"

Two crisp sounds, blood splattering everywhere.

The sword-holder who was pulled back by Hua Qing had his legs broken by Juque and bent in reverse. It was very terrifying. The Domineering sword destroyed his legs and swept across the sword body and hit the man's wrist.

The blood-stained sword fell to the ground sadly.

The man was tough and didn't even say a word. He just bypassed the screaming session and fainted from the pain.

"Oh, do you really think that this young master is begging you to waste your martial arts?"

Zhang Lan waved his kick, kicked the man in the waist, and kicked him back into the crowd.

He reached out and took the black fan off his collar, put it in his hand and rubbed it for a few times, his eyes also became cold.

There was no more smile on his handsome face.

He looked at the people in the world who were out of their sheath and full of murderous aura, and said:

"How many hidden lots of people are hidden among you, and how many are there with Penglai demons.

How many of the so-called fellow practitioners who died in the ruins were stabbed in the back by you?

I don’t want to care about these things, nor do I want to argue with you about good and evil!

This young master just left his words here!

Life and martial arts, you can only choose one and take it away!

If you can’t make a decision, I will help you!”

"Madman!"

Zhang Lan's speech made the anger in the hearts of the people in front of him unable to bear it anymore.

Especially those evil people who really did shameful things, and those thieves hiding in the crowd, were even more angry.

They yelled, inciting everyone's lack of patience. Some timid people wanted to retreat, but were pushed forward by the people behind them.

"Ha, it's really stubborn!"

A murderous intent flashed in Zhang Lan's eyes, and the black fan in her hand waved forward. The mountain man holding a bow and arrow behind him let go of the bowstring. The small iron, who was like a black-armored beast, also carried Juque and took a step forward.

The heart fire ignited, and a little ignition was brought out from the blade.

No matter how noble a person’s precious things are, they are hated by others. No matter how much they explain, they cannot be forgiven.

Since what you do is good, there is no need to hesitate.

If others say whatever they like, just say whatever they want.

They no longer care.

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“Get out of here!”

Among the ruins, Chong and the old Taoist hung their arms and held their swords, and were about to go to the entrance of the ruins. He knew what was going on there and was about to rush to stop the turn.

But he was stopped by one person.

"The Taoist priest should take good care of his disciples."

Liu Zhuoran was holding something like a sword in his hand.

But the sword was wrapped in clothes, like a stick.

He disheveled his hair, and there was a wine gourd hanging around his waist. He just stood in front of Chong and Lao Dao, and said softly:

"Shen Qiu let the disciples of the Jade Emperor Palace go, for the sake of the Taoist priest, do not anger him again, so as not to be implicated by the disciples of the noble sect."

"Liu Zhuoran! You were also a master of righteousness."

Chong and the old Taoist heard the screams of killing in front of him, and he felt anxious.

He is also a kind-hearted person. He looked at the person blocking the road in front of him and said sternly:

"You have also fought with me and the Demon Cult. I know that you have chivalrous in your heart, but now you are just watching Shen Qiu go further and further on the evil road?

His reputation is already in disgrace, but what I see tonight is that he is still on the right path.

But if he does such a cruel thing again, he will not be able to save it!

Where is Shen Qiu?

The old Taoist goes and talks to him.”

"Brother Shen is very busy and has no time to pay attention to these idiots."

Liu Zhuoran shook his head and said:

"He doesn't need the Taoist priest to save him either.

The Taoist priest can't save him!

Master Chonghe, you have already seen clearly what happened tonight and you should know what is right and what is wrong.

Look at Zhang Tugou, Wuyang Zhenren, and Li Yijian are very smart. He knows that he shouldn't force himself to stand out now.

Go back and just pretend you didn't see it.

Those people are not clean either!

It is already kind to Shen Qiu not take their lives and just use his martial arts. If Liu comes, they are afraid they will be unable to leave Taihang alive."

This made Taoist Master feel very uncomfortable.

He also knew that those people were mixed with the remains of the Hidden Tower, and he also knew that those people had some connection with the real demonic path.

But it’s not everyone deserves to die, there are always innocent people.

How could it be knocked over with just one blow?

"I have seen the evil spirits in the world, so I have to unite with the right way to fight against the murderers. Shen Qiu has the intention to save the world, but his methods are too rough and arrogant, so I cannot sit idly by and watch!"

After three breaths, Chong and Taoist Master made a decision.

He took a step forward, his sword raised up and said in a deep voice:

"Liu Zhuoran, if you want to stop me, then draw your sword!"

Liu Zhuoran glanced at the Taoist Master Chong and the fierce fighting spirit, and then looked at Qianren Lingxu, who was wrapped in clothes in his hand. He sighed regretfully.

As soon as your wrist shakes, there are stars in the sky lit up in the stone cave.

The cloth strips flew, and thousands of blades were roaring.

Liu Zhuoran held the empty hilt of the sword, and his whole body felt entangled by thousands of stars. He said to the old Taoist priest who was stunned in front of him:
Chapter completed!