"This guy in Tiangong is really powerful..."

"One man is holding down a group of bears!"

"I would have run a long time ago."

The foreigners were talking to one side.

The nine people of the Nuwa nationality stand in the distance, watching the scene quietly.

"If there are people from the bear family who are looking for trouble in Tiangong, should we do it?" A clear voice came.

"Forget it Don't forget our purpose, "said another woman, shaking her head.

If the mother world is divided into three major factions, the Nuwa people in Lishan should be on the side of the heavenly palace, but the alliance between the two ethnic groups has not been exposed, and the Nuwa people do not want to cause too much trouble, so they choose to stand by.

Sorrow and martyrdom are still retreating rapidly.

After the eight soul swords were successfully attacked, under the control of Chou Hsien, they were directly disconnected and turned into dozens of pieces, flying in all directions. At the same time, Chou Hsien left the other side again.

"Damn it again!"

"Watch out for the debris!"

"In case the boy goes back to the other side, these fragments are really hard to guard against!"

People with bears are gnashing their teeth.

This time, the eight soul swords were completely broken and distributed in one area.

If the bears continue to pursue, they must always be on guard for the location of these fragments. In this way, those people have scruples and don't dare to move at random.

"No one dares to play with me like this, Ji Yan!"

In Ji Yan's eyes, these are just small means.

He completely ignored the fragments scattered around, and rushed to the direction where he left the other side.

The purple awn in Ji Yan's hand flashed, and a thin blade appeared in his hand.

As long as we wait for him to return to the other side, he will kill him!

The disciples of Tiangong fled with Fengge, and the other people were staring at Youxiong. The other disciples of Youxiong were standing in the same place, while Ji Yan was still waiting.

One breath

Three breaths

Ten breaths

"Come out! Asshole

Ji Yan scolded angrily.

Looking at this, ZiChou is not going to answer the other side.

In the heavenly palace

Somewhere on the mountain, a long haired mourner sits in the center of the hall. He is dressed in a dirty Taoist robe, with a beard on his face. He looks a bit sloppy.

But the sad mood seems to be very good, with an easy-going smile on his face.

Beside him, another man suddenly opened his eyes.

"Younger martial brother Han, that boy hasn't left yet?" He asked.

Younger martial brother Han shrugged his shoulders. "No, don't go in. I see him yelling like crazy. If you go in, I'm afraid you have to kill you."

"I'll wait for your news," Chou Hsien patted the younger martial brother Han on the shoulder. As soon as his eyes closed, the true meaning of Taoism spread out and returned to the other side.

The first time the same method was used, it had a wonderful effect, and the second time it would be greatly reduced. Although Naji Yan was a bit reckless, he was not a fool after all. Of course, he would not return to the other side casually.

Younger martial brother Han went to the Mitian temple with him. Just at the time of the conflict, he ordered younger martial brother han to hide in the side. Anyway, the Xiong family could not confirm whether younger martial brother Han was a disciple of the heavenly palace.

As for younger martial brother Han's going in and out on the other side, although his behavior is strange, who will focus on him?

Ji Yan realized that it was meaningless to wait here, and finally realized that he should do something.

"What are you doing here?"

"Get that woman back for me!"

Ji Yan roared and took the lead to chase forward. As long as he caught Feng Ge, no matter what tricks he played, it was meaningless.

Some of the bears also thought that Chou Hsien would not come back, and they urged their souls to follow Ji Yan.

Just as Ji Yan left, younger martial brother Han had quietly left the other side.

After being reminded, he returned to the other side again.

"Hum..."

The fragments of the broken sword naturally emerge one by one.

"Puff, puff, puff..."

All the fragments shot at the Yang soul of the bear people again.

But this time, the bear clan was on guard, and the effect was greatly reduced. They only hit three people, and the damage caused by the debris was not deep.

Ji Yan suddenly stopped and turned around. At the same time, he breathed a long breath, "a little smart is a little smart. As long as someone catches a handle, he will never get away."

While controlling the restoration of the broken sword fragments, Chou Hsien asked: "what do you mean?"

"This time I see how you can get away from the other side," Ji Yan turned back and walked, looking very calm, as if sorrow had become fish on the chopping board."Look at his feet!"

"Ji Yan just laid out the soul entanglement silk!"

"There's no need to see it. He's going to have bad luck."

Under the discussion of the alien race, he looked down subconsciously.

His feet were covered with a layer of blue entangled soul silk. As he returned to the other side, these entangled soul silk naturally entangled in his feet.

Sorrow and death showed a bitter smile. Younger martial brother Han should have missed this detail when he went in and out of the other bank, but he was not careful enough

Ji Yan won't give too much time to Chou Hsien. After a few steps, he jumped up and rushed to Chou Hsien. Other people from the bear tribe also came to Ji Yan.

As for Shennong, although Jinwu and other ethnic groups did not really make a move, they were also in the rear.

He can't leave the other side. He is in a desperate situation. Where is the way out?

Even in the face of such a desperate situation, the state of sorrow and death is still calm. Under the flying eight soul swords, some of the bear people are dragged down.

But Ji Yan directly bypassed those soul swords, holding a thin blade, and chopped them toward sorrow and death.

How can he be Ji Yan's opponent without arms?

He can only choose to move his feet and keep dodging.

But after several retreats, Ji Yan finally grasped a gap, and the thin blade in his hand suddenly gave off a bloody light, and cut off the head of Chou Si Dang.

Although I don't know what the blood light contained in the thin blade means, I'm afraid I can't protect the Yang soul if I'm killed.

Some of the onlookers shook their heads. They had expected the tragic situation of sorrow and death, and they also sighed a pity.

Just at this time, a little star just called.

"Ding!"

With a crisp sound, a soul sword circled in the air and returned to a celebrity woman's chest.

Ling Shuang is the one who plays this soul sword.

That song Feiyu out of the other side, really complain, to lingshuang caused a lot of trouble.

But Ling Shuang insists on going her own way and returns to the other side.

I didn't expect that as soon as I got to the other side, I saw the scene of Tiangong disciples fighting with Youxiong people.

Seeing sorrow and martyrdom will be killed by Ji Yan, where can Ling Shuang resist? In the end, he chose to do it.

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