Chapter 1312 Why Does It Sound so Familiar?

"Hit, pierced through?"

"What an arrogant young man, who knows the origin of this young man, so arrogant and arrogant?"

"Being able to lead a woman to penetrate such a large-scale demon cultivator is definitely not an ordinary person, but why haven't we heard of this young man?"

"In Sanhua Holy Land, is there such a tyrannical young man born?"

In the Qiyao Sect, everyone looked at Yang Zhen in mid-air with astonishment, and the shocked expression on their faces lingered for a long time.

It’s just that these people are thinking about the disciples of the Great Wilderness inheritance. The Sanhua Holy Land is now an empty shell. If it weren’t for Hua Youyue and Mei Wuhua, plus Jiulong and others to support it, it would be a barren land at all. land.

In this case, how can people like Qiyaozong figure out who Yang Zhen is?

This time, Rong Hexuan narrowed his eyes suddenly, and said: "Quick, we can't let this young man go away like this."

Hearing Rong Hexuan's words, all the talents of the Qiyao Sect reacted together, but at this time Yang Zhen had already penetrated the lineup of Moxiu, even if he chased him now, he could no longer catch up with Yang Zhen.

Although those demon cultivators heard Yang Zhen mention Sanhua Holy Land twice, if people from Qiyaozong rushed forward, they might turn around and fight with people from Qiyaozong.

Who knows if the Sanhua Holy Land that Yang Zhen mentioned is really the Sanhua Holy Land?

At a time like this, who would dare to reveal their origins and provoke Moxiu's hatred?

Maybe Yang Zhen is a member of the Qiyao Sect, and he used the name of the Sanhua Holy Land to make troubles, trying to make the demon cultivators here become angry and find trouble with the Sanhua Holy Land.

After all, no one is willing to cause trouble for himself. When Yang Zhen said that Sanhua Holy Land came, it was already very suspicious. Yang Zhen broke through the demon camp. Once the Qiyaozong people go up, they will stone Yang What a lie.

In this way, Yang Zhen is a member of the Qiyao Sect, and he wants to lure the disaster to the Sanhua Holy Land. This reason is more convincing than Yang Zhen's warning that the demon cultivator will come.

The elder of the Qiyao Sect looked at Rong Hexuan with a hesitant look on his face. Rong Hexuan was obviously aware of this problem. Yang Zhen, with a look of regret on his face, muttered to himself: "Could this be the way to let this boy go?"

Hearing this, the Elder of Qiyaozong revealed a trace of dejection on his face, and said with a wry smile: "I have to go to Sanhua Holy Land to see if I can find this boy."

"The problem is that he is not necessarily from Sanhua Holy Land." Rong Hexuan said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, everyone's heart thumped, and their hearts were broken.

It was hard to find a person who used the Ksitigarbha technique and the associated sky fire to deal with the evil energy. If it wasn't someone from the Sanhua Holy Land, where would everyone go to find such a big wilderness?

With a complicated look on Rong Hexuan's face, he said to the elder of Qiyaozong in a deep voice: "There is nothing to be done, the old man has no choice but to go up in person."

"The sect wants to go after that young man?" Everyone in the Seven Luminaries Sect exclaimed and asked in unison.

Rong Hexuan's old face is ugly, who wants to chase an unknown boy at this time?

If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't quickly break through the Demon Cultivator camp, would a majestic Qiyao Sect Master condescend to chase a young man?

Just when Rong Hexuan's face was gloomy and uncertain, a deafening voice came from midair.

"Damn it, a good dog doesn't block the way. People from my Sanhua Holy Land pass by, but you still stop here. It's a provocation to my Sanhua Holy Land. Get out of here!"

Everyone in Qiyaozong: "???"

Beep his mother, what's going on?

Why does this sentence sound familiar?

Everyone had a feeling of déjà vu, and they all looked up, their eyes widened suddenly, with expressions of disbelief.

The boy who brought a female character to penetrate the magic cultivator camp turned around and came back.

Still the same action, still the same words, still as arrogant and unreasonable as ever.

Not to mention the Qiyaozong people, even a group of demon cultivators in mid-air, their faces were full of bewildered expressions.

Damn, it's not that you haven't seen a bitch before, but such a bitch is a bit rare in the world.

We are here to surround Qiyaozong well. If you pass by, just pass by. At worst, just go around it. Ordinary people do this too.

But this young bastard in front of him, whore, not only didn't go around, but also felt that they were in the way?

If someone is accidentally pierced by you, just go there. If you are pierced by a person, at least it will not completely destroy the besieged camp. With a little adjustment, you can still kill the Qiyaozong siege. Keep this enmity for the future. Besides.

But who would have thought that this bastard would come back again.

I'll be back when I come back, can you change your excuse anyway?

We blocked your way just now, we were wrong, but you have already passed by now, turned around and rushed back, and said we blocked your way?

Why do you think we are fools?

In the demon cultivator camp, a demon cultivator who was bathed in the monstrous demonic energy looked enraged and roared, like a black thunderbolt, he rushed towards Yang Zhen: "You bastard, can you be my Moluo sect without anyone?"

"Moluozong, it turned out to be Moluozong!"

Rong Hexuan showed a look of anger on his face, roared, and said: "Everyone obeys orders, and at all costs, rush forward and destroy Mo Luozong's bastards!"

Roar--!

There was a roar, and all the disciples of the Qiyao Sect rushed upwards, scaring the suzerains of Fenghuolou and Shengyangmen.

If there is hatred, there must be hatred!

It turned out to be the demon cultivator of Moluozong. Seeing Rong Hexuan's performance when he heard the name Moluozong, people from other sects present became excited.

It's good to have grudges, if you have grudges, you can fight.

In mid-air, the violent Moluo sect demon cultivator rushed towards Yang Zhen crazily, and the violent demonic energy on his body was creepy as if it were real.

Yang Zhen didn't stop at all, and rushed straight towards the demon cultivator with Han Yan'er.

"Wan Jian returns to Zong!"

There was a strange cry, followed by the sound of sword shadows and Yang Zhen laughing in the air.

boom--!

The violent air wave rolled away, and the violent demon cultivator flew back in a more violent posture, looking at Yang Zhen who didn't stop in mid-air with a dazed expression, it was almost to the point of doubting life degree.

"Yang Zhen, those people from the Seven Luminaries Sect are rushing up." Han Yan'er said to Yang Zhen, beheading a demon cultivator with a sword beside Yang Zhen.

Yang Zhen looked down and said, "It's almost here, let's go!"

Han Yan'er hurriedly followed behind Yang Zhen, made another back and forth, and rushed towards Sanhua Holy Land.

"Along the way, we have broken through many demon camps. If this continues, will it bring unnecessary trouble to Sanhua Holy Land?"

After rushing past the Mo Luozong's camp, Han Yan'er looked at Yang Zhen worriedly and asked.

Yang Zhen grinned, and said to Han Yan'er: "They can't afford Sanhua Holy Land."

"Can't offend Sanhua Holy Land?" Han Yan'er was taken aback, and said in a low voice, "You mean Empress Fengyu?"

Yang Zhen nodded, laughed, and said: "Sometimes, war is not a bad thing. Compared with people like Qiyaozong, Sanhua Holy Land is really poor. I hope that all these blind demon cultivators will come to Sanhua The Holy Land is a guest, and I, Sanhua Holy Land, are so hospitable, they have the nerve to come empty-handed?"

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