Because on the other side of the camp, a few breaths are close at hand.
Boom!
There was a huge sound.
With this loud sound, a big demon in tongxuan Shangjing was cut into two pieces by something, and fell on the ground like a falling star.
"Here it is
Master Jin's mind was thumped.
That clan tried to kill the demon in Mingdi. He didn't dare to stay.
Just as he stepped back and wanted to hide himself, the evil spirit Knight wrapped in the blue flame and the mountain dog fell from the height, just in front of the tent, blocking Nangong Wentian from entering the tent.
His face was close to Nangong Wentian.
Looking at this scene, Nangong Wentian's face suddenly changed. He stepped back a few steps, but just a few steps later, Wen Ping's voice came from behind.
"Where are my people?"
The sound is very familiar.
Knowing that he may not forget it for decades to come.
It was Wen Ping, the immortal patriarch.
Nangong Wenping immediately turned around and asked, "master Wen, I just want to let him go What do you want to do? "
"No, I'll pick him up myself!"
Wen Ping spoke calmly, and then the evil spirit Knight behind him disappeared. When he reappeared, he held Nangong Wentian's collar in his hands and held him up. Nangong Wentian, who had been badly damaged by Jiaolong, had no strength. Let alone Shenxuan, tongxuan might have killed him at this time.
After being mentioned by the evil spirit knight, he is still struggling.
And said: "Lord Wen, you are not trustworthy."
"Say But not to you. "
Wen Ping immediately waved, and the evil spirit Knight put his face directly in the past. In the skull, the blue flame reflected into his eyes. Just one look at each other, Nangong asked the sky, and then he opened his mouth. There was no movement. The original clear eyes as like as two peas.
Bang!
Then the evil spirit Knight threw him at any time and hit him on the ground.
This scene is reflected in the eyes of the people around mitianzong, who are afraid to go out of the atmosphere. Mitianzong, the Nangong Wentian who is second only to the patriarch, died without leaving any bones. What are they? Let them fight against their opponents like death. They can't do it, let alone do it.
Only once!
It's not easy to practice to understand!
So they cherish their lives!
"Master, we are only ordered to fight against immortal sect, which is not our original intention!"
"Master, please forgive us!"
With the opening of the two leaders of tongxuan Shangjing, the others answered one after another and knelt down on one knee, showing their admiration for immortal sect.
Wen Ping didn't seem to see it. He just walked towards the tent, glanced at yunliao, who was still tied, flew out his sword, and cut off the ropes that bound him.
"Lord, you are here at last!"
For the rest of his life, yunliao suddenly stood up, very excited.
See cloud Liao this appearance, Wen Ping smiles to answer a voice, "cloud elder, come out."
"Thank you for coming to save the Lord."
"Little things."
Yunliao nodded, walked out of the tent, looked around, and looked at the opponent who had already surrendered. He felt very comfortable.
But as soon as I turned my head, my expression changed!
"Let you tie me up!"
Bang!
Yunliao directly kicks a tongxuan border beside the tent.
Although that person is to pass Xuan medium boundary, but be kicked by next boundary fly, he dare not return a hand however. When struggling to get up from the ground, he wiped the dust on his body and continued to kneel on one knee.
"Master, we just follow orders."
Wen Ping answered calmly, "OK, you stand up. I can spare your life, but The wall of Cangwu city has fallen, you... "
In the middle of the conversation, someone answered immediately.
They responded very quickly, trying to grasp the last hope of life.
Then, Wen Ping directly rushed to Murong Xi who came out of another tent and said, "commander Murong, they will be handed over to you!"
"Well!"
Murong Xi Shan smile, looking at dozens of people around the xuanjing, do not know what to say.
At the moment, Wen Ping directly put his eyes behind the farthest tent.
"That's it?"
The steps of master Jin's escape suddenly stopped. He slowly came out from behind the tent and quickly explained, "everyone, I'm just passing by."
Wen Ping light smile, immediately let the system open his brief information.
A look, Leng for a while.
It turned out to be the mysterious realm of baizong alliance.
But Jiaolong can't leave immortal territory. If they fight, they are not rivals.However, counseling is impossible.
Wen Ping said calmly, "master Jin, if you want to go, you can come here. Should you leave something?"
"Ha ha."
"How about the hidden ring at your fingertips?"
"You
"Forget it, I'll take it myself..."
"I'll give it to you!"
Master Jin bit his teeth and took out the hidden ring from his fingertips. After touching his mark, he held out his hand. Wen Ping in the heart secretly a smile: bluff live!
When even a look let the evil spirit Knight past to take after.
After putting away the Tibetan ring, Wen Ping did not forget to smile and wave, "master Jin, please come again next time!"
"Damn it
After going away, master Jin lowered his head and scolded angrily.
As long as he knew it was the result, he came to laugh at Nangong and ask him what they were doing?
Hide in the back, slow down not to see the immortal sect's clothes, also not to be coerced, Tibet ring all sent out.
But he took them out, and the pain was no longer something he could think about. When he got on the big demon, he rose up in the air - he was afraid of the other party's repentance.
Nangong asking the sky is a lesson to be learned!
At this time, Zhan Taiqing Xuan came up, "suzerain, just let him go?"
Let him go, he can make a lot of peace
When Zhan Taiqing Xuan heard this, he was stunned at first.
After understanding Wen Ping's meaning, he shook his head and had no choice but to smile.
But when you think of Jiaolong, isn't shenxuanjing just a place to send one away?
Wen Ping then said, "elder Zhan Tai, you stay here to take care of the aftermath. I'll go back to the sect first."
Zhan Tai Qingxuan nodded.
……
Black rock city.
Murongqing, together with several people, stood on the tower, looking at the direction of immortal sect, with more or less happy expression.
"Mitianzong and master Jin are here. I really want to see the scene when immortal Zong was destroyed." Murong Qing took the wine cup from the maid beside him with a smile and drank it in a very comfortable way! By the way, Xiaoling, what can you sing? I've heard that there are beautiful songs in black rock
One side of the light wipe the woman with a smile answered, "I sing is to sing some, but sing may not be good."
"It's OK, sing whatever you like!"
He's in a good mood today. He's comfortable with everything.
Suddenly, he saw a black spot in the sky approaching. When it was near, Murong Qing immediately handed the wine cup to others.
"My Lord!"
Murong Qing immediately bows to his body.
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