Liu Qingtian looked at the smelly ball on Wang Xiaowen's hand, and glanced at the four subordinates around him who were nauseated and vomited due to the stench.

The displeasure in his eyes turned into anger.

"Since I want to die so much, I will fulfill your wish!"

Liu Qingtian's whole body turned into small fish and flew towards the mace in his hand.

“Growth is huge!”

In an instant, the size of the mace expanded five times, reaching five body heights higher than Liu Qingtian.

Wang Xiaowen looked at the mace that was smashing at him. He was seriously injured and knew that he could no longer hide.

The only thing he can do now is to use the stench to protect Ye Suchen, delay time, and wait for Qian Yan and the others to come to rescue him.

Wang Xiaowen looked decisive.

At this critical moment of life and death, he understood the questions the wanderer asked him at that time.

Do you want to be a fleeting hero or a coward who lives a lifelong life?

At this moment,

he,

There is an answer already.

As the mace fell, the two stinky balls in his hand were thrown out and successfully landed beside Ye Suchen.

His mission has been completed!

Wang Xiaowen closed his eyes and waited for the arrival of death.

Do you regret it?

No.

On the contrary, he was very grateful that he found his true self.

"die!"

Liu Qingtian saw that the smelly ball in Wang Xiaowen's hand had been thrown out, and his anger reached the extreme.

In this way, they have to wait here for a while.

This kid is ruining his business!

Just as the mace fell to Wang Xiaowen's head, a long sword attacked, forcibly dragging the speed of the mace falling.

"Xiaowen, thank you for your hard work. Next, let us leave it here."

The voice sounded behind Wang Xiaowen.

Zhang Daren held the long knife horizontally, put his hand around Wang Xiaowen's waist, and dragged him backwards.

Another forcefully blocked the attack of the mace.

Even though this force had caused his tiger's mouth to collapse, he did not take a step back.

"Xiaowen."

Qian Yan took over Wang Xiaowen who was about to fall into a coma, and murderous aura appeared in his shrewd eyes.

"Su Chen, Su Chen is there, I...I did..."

Wang Xiaowen forced a smile on his pale cheeks.

As he spoke, he completely fell into a coma.

"Sorry, we're late."

Qian Yan gently placed Wang Xiaowen on the ground, and then took out dozens of stinky balls from his wallet.

"I really think we newcomers are easy to bully?!"

After Qian Yan finished speaking, he smashed dozens of stinky balls at the same time.

moment,

The entire sect gate was covered with brown and yellow mist.

The nauseating and vomiting poison gas made Liu Qingtian's stomach roll.

As the throat heats up, a heat current hits the mouth and nose.

"What the hell is this?!"

Liu Qingtian could no longer hold on, so he removed the force in his hand and vomited on the spot.

"What? What kills you!"

Qian Yan looked cold and two swords appeared in his sleeves.

Although his realm is not as high as Liu Qingtian, how could Liu Qingtian, who was already vomiting and weak at this moment, block his attack?!

"Die for me!"

Qian Yan's two swords hit Liu Qingtian's throat.

Just as the hit is about to hit.

In the distance, a flying knife attacked, directly smashing the two swords in Qian Yan's hand into pieces. The powerful impact force made Qian Yan fall to the ground.

"who?!"

Zhang Daren looked around and found no trace of the enemy.

not good!

Zhang Daer immediately turned around and another flying knife attacked him.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly and avoided the deadly part sideways.

However, the airflow caused by the flying knife scratched several scars on his cheek.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, I didn't expect that I was willing to sacrifice my life to protect my companions after just a few days of knowing each other. You have given Qingyun Sect a face."

On the roof on the left, Yu Wen Bai sat in it, looking at the two of them with a cold face.

"The stench made of turkeys does have a certain impact on ordinary warriors, but it only stops there."

Yuwen Bai stood up and stood up, and the spiritual energy in his body spread around him.

"The Qingyun Gong, the wind rises!"

Suddenly, a strong wind rolled up in the sky, directly sweeping away all the stench around.

"This is the penultimate page of the first volume of Qingyun Gong. It's a pity that you will never learn it in your life."

Yuwen Bai jumped from above to the ground, looked at Qian Yan and the others with contempt in his eyes.

"Why? Is it meaningful to sacrifice your life for someone who has nothing to do with you?"

Yuwen Bai played with the flying knife in his hand and chuckled.

"Haha, my way to make money is to gambling. If you succeed, you will be rich and prosperous for a lifetime. If you fail, you will give up your life. What's wrong?"

Qian Yan covered the cut cut on his shoulder and sneered.

"If you have such a big fanfare, you are not afraid that the elders of the sect will find out and blame you for your fault."

Zhang Daren said in a deep voice.

"Now those elders are having a meeting with their disciples from the inner sect. How can they care about our life or death in the outer sect? Even if you are cut into pieces here today, no one will care about it."

Yuwen Bai put away the flying knife and patted his wrist gently.

In an instant, more than thirty outer disciples gathered on the roofs of the surrounding houses.

"Dissolve it, and then clean up the scene. Then the elders will be held accountable and say they will be missing."

Yuwen Bai looked at the three of them, chuckled, jumped to the beam, stood with his back to his head, and began to appreciate the scenery ahead.

Zhang Daren carried Wang Xiaowen behind his back, while Qian Yan brought Ye Suchen to his side.

"Ye Suchen is nothing serious, he just fainted, but it seems that we can't escape this time."

Qian Yan looked at the people approaching around him and said with a wry smile.

"You go, I'll hold them back, and one can live."

Zhang Daren took off his shirt, used it as a rope, and tied his hands and knives together.

He is ready to fight to the death!

"I don't like to owe favors to others, let alone those who owe them to death."

Qian Yan placed Ye Suchen and Wang Xiaowen among them and protected them.

"Come on me!"

In a moment, more than 30 outer disciples fell to the ground, waved their weapons, and attacked Qian Yan and the other four.

Most of them stayed in Qingyun Sect for two or three years. Although they were not talented, they were better for a long time.

Most of the cultivation levels are far higher than those of Qian Yan and others.

Once this battle begins, it will be almost a life-threatening death for Zhang Daren and the others!
Chapter completed!