After dressing as a cannon fodder in Xiuxianwen

Chapter 502 Arrive
"I really don't care about my deacon hall! Come, someone, take them two down for me!"

"I see who dares!"

A wave of coercion from the high stage of the Nascent Soul poured down from the sky, falling directly on Zhang Yongli's head, and Zhang Yongli couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Hearing the familiar voice, Shen Qing looked up to the sky.

She Zijiang looked cold.

"It's Zhenjun She!"

"Why did Zhenjun She come here?!"

"Isn't this nonsense? Didn't Shen Qingyi send out a distress signal just now? He must have seen it! I said what happened today? Why do I always feel that something extraordinary happened?"

Seeing that She Zijiang finally came, Yuexi City couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, wiped the blood from his mouth, and didn't look back.

Still protecting in front of Shen Qingyi.

Standing in the crowd, Wu Yadan sighed.

With the appearance of Yuexi City, his new identity is almost abolished again.

Thinking of those people who are staring at him, Wu Yadan has a headache.

She Zijiang's eyes were full of murderous intent, looking at the disciples of the Beitang Deacon Hall who fell to the ground, what did he not understand in his heart!

Killing intent boiled in his eyes.

"Zhang Yongli! You are courting death!"

The big palm fell, the spiritual power enveloped the surrounding space, and the sound of space distortion suddenly shattered, making everyone see countless phantoms.

Zhang Yongli was terrified.

She Zijiang usually treats people gently, but it doesn't mean that he is really such a harmless person.

At least for those of the same generation who have seen his combat prowess, they will definitely not just look at She Zijiang's face easily.

At this moment, he felt the strangling and brutal spiritual power coming from the surrounding space, which made Zhang Yongli understand that She Zijiang was really angry.

"She Zijiang! What are you doing?! Are you going to openly cover up your apprentice who seriously injured his fellow disciple?!"

She Zijiang didn't talk nonsense, he dropped his big hand and slapped Zhang Yongli heavily.

"Oh!"

The spiritual power in Zhang Yongli's hands turned into shields and quickly stood in front of him.

It's just that the shields shattered one after another when they touched She Zijiang's spiritual palm.

When the palm with spiritual power finally landed on his chest, Zhang Yongli let out a muffled snort.

Blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, his body retreated tens of meters, and he smashed hard into a boulder.

Zhang Yongli felt the strange eyes of many disciples around him, and suddenly felt that his old face was torn to pieces by She Zijiang.

He looked at She Zijiang who had fallen from the sky and landed in front of Shen Qingyi with gloomy eyes.

She Zijiang's worried eyes fell on his own disciples, and when he noticed the blood on Shen Qingyi's body, his eyes became a little colder.

Only when it was discovered that Shen Qingyi was not seriously injured, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

With a slight glance in his eyes, the male cultivator who had kept his head down since he just arrived didn't say much.

Hand each of them a pill.

"Eat, master will handle the rest."

Shen Qingyi blinked slightly with some blood red eyes.

She felt dizzy.

It wasn't left from the battle with those people, but she felt as if her eyes were covered by a thin layer of blood mist.

There is also some confusion in my mind.

The hand that She Zijiang handed over seemed to have a double image.

Shen Qing rolled his eyes lightly, the bright red blood on the ground came into view again, and his mind buzzed again.

The long sword he was holding couldn't help humming softly, which actually caused other swords around him to tremble.

She Zijiang seemed to notice Shen Qingyi's strangeness, and frowned again.

"Qing Yi!"

(End of this chapter)