Chongming Xianzong

Chapter 218 Being smart
"I can help you escape. We were defeated in this battle. As the chief officer, you are more guilty than me in this loss.

After you help me recover from my injuries, I will take you with me to kill the Lin family's foundation-building master and make amends. When we return to the state court, I will speak for you after Lord Bo questions us."

Kang Dabao was filled with shock and anger, but he remained calm and said in a deep voice, "I'm afraid the senior is drunk."

"You..." Taoist Huolong was furious, but his wound began to hurt again, forcing him to change his expression and persuade him again: "There is no outstanding person among these girls of yours, what is there to be reluctant about?
Those who achieve great things do not care about trivial matters. Today I will use one of your four or five spiritual roots, and I will return you two or three spiritual roots when I return. Raising these useless youngsters is nothing but a waste of your spiritual stones. You just need to..."

"I'm afraid the senior is drunk." Kang Dabao repeated, still with his head buried, his tone unchanged and his posture respectful.

"Okay," Taoist Huolong stopped talking. He looked at Kang Dabao carefully, with a strange look in his eyes.

Then he sneered again, closed his eyes and continued to sit cross-legged, muttering in a low voice: "Then go and hug all your obedient disciples, and we will all die together later."

After Master Kang left, Fire Dragon Taoist opened his eyes again and his gaze lingered on Zhou Xinran for a while. Compared with Mo'er, although Zhou Xinran's complexion was slightly inferior, his cultivation was much higher.

Since it is used for replenishing energy, one should naturally consider the cultivation of the Taoist body first, and the color should be put last.

Taoist Huolong could see that Mo'er was not young, but she was still at the first level of Qi training, and her foundation was particularly solid. She was probably a five-spiritual root. He thought that serving this girl as an appetizer involved his life and future, so Kang Dabao couldn't refuse.

I never thought that Kang Dabao would not even be willing to give up a useless girl with five spiritual roots, let alone Zhou Xinran. He is really as stingy as the legend says.

He was still seriously injured and had not recovered yet. He could barely maintain 30% of his full strength. If he really had to fight with these young Qigong practitioners, his injuries would probably be much worse.

What's more, if the Lin family's foundation-building really chased after him, he might need the help of these young people so that he could escape.

"Damn it, if I had known earlier, I would not have wanted the Four Green Wonderful Cloud Pill that Gun Shilu promised me. Now, let alone breaking through to the late stage of foundation building, I don't know how many years it will take even to recover from my injuries."

Taoist Huolong coughed and felt regretful, but let’s not talk about it for now.

Master Kang retreated at this time, but his heart was still filled with worry. First, the enemy, Taoist Fire Dragon, was eyeing his disciples again; second, whether he could lead his disciples to escape; third, how he would face Fennan'ao and even Kuang Liuting's criticism in the future.

People can hang you up to make horse bones, or they can behead you as if you were Ma Su. But in the eyes of royal nobles like Kuang Liuting, what does this matter?
Surrounded by his fellow apprentices, Kang Dabao did not elaborate on his worries, but only said softly, "Everyone, get ready."

Everyone held their breath and remained silent.

Pei Yi brought Kang Rongquan and Yuan Changsheng to apply medicine and bandage the wounds of the seriously injured monks on the boat. The two disciples were not well versed in pharmacology and pill recipes, so they could not help much at this time and could only lend a hand.

In this battle, Chongming Sect lost more than just Dong Liuer, Song Hui and Ji Wuwu, but four of its external affairs disciples also lost their lives. Even Sun Buer, who was favored by Sect Leader Kang and could brew top-grade spiritual wine, died in the battle. The loss was truly great.

Most of the healing pills in Pei Yi's hands were common goods on the market. No matter how hard he tried, many of the disciples' injuries were difficult to heal for the time being. The pain was so severe that he, an elder who was passing on the skills, was about to shed tears.

"Senior, what is this?" Pei Yi asked in surprise, but it was Taoist Fire Dragon who passed by and handed him top-grade medicine.

"Give everyone medicine. It's good to recover a little more now. Your spiritual boat is really good. Even I am jealous of it. But it's hard to say whether we can shake off the tail behind us. Keep your strength. We still have a good fight to fight!"

Taoist Fire Dragon spoke so much to Pei Yi, an ordinary young Qigong practitioner, which was unusual for him. Pei Yi took the medicine and examined it carefully, but found nothing unusual. He turned around and looked at his disciples who were struggling and wailing on the boat, and felt sorry for them.

In the eyes of ordinary minor cultivators, the medicine for injuries prepared by Taoist Fire Dragon is indeed top-grade medicine, but it is difficult to save those who are seriously injured.

While Pei Yi was talking to Taoist Huolong, another disciple of Chongming Sect passed away suddenly. He had been stabbed in the stomach by a spear from the Iron Scale Rider of the True Spirit Sect, and his internal organs were in a mess, so he could not be saved.

Chu Huer was familiar with this disciple, and when he saw this, his eyes turned red with pain. Even a rough man like him who was used to fighting was like this, and the others were even more sad.

Dozens of people were crowded on the spirit boat, but for a moment you could hear a pin drop. It was really weird.

Sect Leader Kang looked at Yuan Changsheng and his children, who were only eleven or twelve years old, and had to clean wounds and wrap corpses with a stern face. He took a deep breath and couldn't bear to watch any longer.

Ye Zhengwen drove the spirit boat at a high speed, while the other disciples bandaged their wounds and recuperated.

The Chongming disciples on the boat did not remain quiet for long, as what Taoist Huolong had said before happened. The Lin family, who were building their foundation, were riding a black tiger spirit boat, which was only a few miles away from them.

After all, the pursuers were true cultivators who had established their foundation. The Chongming Sect disciples on the boat showed varying degrees of panic, but the Fire Dragon Taoist was not affected and continued to close his eyes and regulate his breathing.

Master Kang knew that he was going to drag the entire Chongming Sect into serving as human shields.

If Taoist Fire Dragon escaped alone at this time, his speed would indeed be much faster than the two spirit boats, but there was no guarantee that he would not be entangled by the Lin family's foundation-building soldiers, and with him being seriously injured, it would be hard to say who would win.

It is better to stay on the Chongming clan boat. In the chaos, you may be able to escape.

"Old thief!" Kang Dabao cursed inwardly.

Ye Zhengwen has already mastered the spirit boat to its full potential, but the pursuers behind him are from the Lin family of Chang County, a famous weapon-making family in Yunjiao Prefecture. The spirit boat used by their family is certainly better than the one that Taoist Heilu got from the elder Ying Bi of the Sanxiang Sect.

After his family's tiger-headed spirit boat showed up, not long after the chase began, Master Kang could already clearly see the patterns on the Lin family's foundation-building brocade robes.

"Senior Fire Dragon."

"Why are you calling me? Just wait for death. How can you be the head of the family with such a temper? You were reluctant to leave one person before, but what can you do now? In my opinion, it would be more comfortable to let all the people on the boat slit their own throats." Taoist Huolong picked up Qiao and gave Master Kang a lecture, then said in a gentle voice:
"The bastard from the Lin family is not my opponent, but there are too many young people in his family, and I can't use all my magic. These brothers from your family can be used. As long as you help me wholeheartedly, it shouldn't be difficult for us to find a way out."

"Just follow your orders, senior," Kang Dabao didn't mind the sarcasm at all and responded respectfully. He turned his head and winked at Jiang Qing, who whispered to several fellow apprentices one by one, and everyone understood and stopped talking.

The Lin family cultivators caught up quickly, and the tiger-head ramming horn made of refined wind copper slammed into the Chongming Sect's spirit boat. Ye Zhengwen was unable to operate in time and could not avoid it. A huge hole appeared on the outer shell of the second-order spirit boat, and its speed dropped instantly.

"Fuck it, I can't get rid of it!" Ye Zhengwen had just finished speaking when the Lin family's foundation-building cultivator and several late-stage cultivators flew over from the Tiger-Head Spirit Boat.

"Kill!" Sect Master Kang led his disciples to cast talismans and Taoist magic, and the Lin family's foundation-building cultivators still landed steadily, but two late-stage cultivators who followed closely were killed immediately.

This made Lin Jia's foundation-building master even angrier. He turned around and used a golden net to cover the two foreign affairs disciples, and the ground was covered with blood.

After venting their anger, the ancient mirror that the Lin family used to build their foundation had been damaged by the Fire Dragon Taoist's spirit transformation technique, and they were reluctant to use it, so they sacrificed a purple copper mace to fight the enemy.

Although it was only a top-grade magic weapon, it was still filled with murderous energy and smashed towards the Fire Dragon Taoist priest through the wind.

Taoist Fire Dragon was still injured and he did not dare to be negligent. It was true that the Lin family did not have a suitable magical weapon to fight against the same level, but Taoist Fire Dragon was poor. As a casual cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building, he only had a top-grade magical weapon, the Xuanyin Six Wood Shield, to defend against the enemy.

The Lin family was particularly wary of the Fire Dragon Taoist's spirit transformation technique when they were building their foundation. They also knew that the latter was injured and would surely be defeated if the battle lasted a long time.

The purple bronze mace was not in a hurry to achieve success. During the interval between the battle with Taoist Fire Dragon, it even took some time to kill the two closest foreign affairs disciples.

Because of this, their foundation-building battlefield did not seem so thrilling.

On the contrary, the younger ones who are practicing Qi have been fighting in full swing.

The Tiger-Headed Spirit Boat collided for a while, and Ye Zhengwen, who was holding the steering wheel, felt that something was wrong. At this time, the keel of the Chongming Sect's flying boat had been broken, and the outer guard plate was shattered. With such damage, even if the Tiger-Headed Spirit Boat ignored it, it would not be able to fly for long.

At the same time, the cultivators of the Lin family also jumped up one after another and started fighting with their opponents without any explanation. Their methods were so brutal that it seemed as if they wanted to vent all the resentment of their family's elders for the loss of many lives on these weak disciples of the Chongming Sect.

Pei Yi, Ye Zhengwen and other elders were entangled by the Lin family cultivators and could not get rid of them temporarily.

Zhou Yixiu was even worse off. Even when facing a girl from the Lin family who was in the early stage of Qi training, he had to use the protective talismans bought with his vast fortune to protect himself.

Only Jiang Qing and Kang Dabao would occasionally abandon their enemies and rescue their own disciples who were at a disadvantage.

This put most of the young disciples in danger.

He Yuanbin pulled Mo Ku to a corner on the deck. The flying sword, as clear as jade, emitted seven emerald sword auras, blocking the flying knives and spears of the two Lin family monks on the opposite side.

He Yuanbing, a rare disciple from a cultivating family in the Chongming Sect, was also unable to comprehend the "Three Yang Classics", the sect's founding method.

In fact, he was even less capable than Han Yundao. He couldn't even comprehend the basics of the "Three Yang Sword Art" in the "Three Yang Classics". He had to pick out a top-grade "Qingfeng Xuanmo Fa" from Jiang Qing's storage bags to practice.

Fortunately, the original owner of this storage bag was a thoughtful person. Although the grade of this technique was not high, the explanations in it were very detailed, which enabled He Yuanbing to practice the "Maple Sword Sutra" that came with this technique very smoothly, and he had already grasped some of the true meaning of swordsmanship.

With his cultivation level of the fourth level of Qi training and the top-grade magical weapon, the Jade Sword, given by his father He Degong, his abilities are no less than those of Han Yundao, the most sword-loving of the younger generation.

Because of this, even when he was surrounded and beaten by two Lin family monks in the middle stage of Qi training with good skills, He Yuanbing was still able to protect Mo Ku, who had almost no fighting ability.

Han Yundao, Duan Anle and Pei Que, along with a group of fellow disciples, formed a circle. Their numbers were much greater than the Lin family cultivators who were besieging them, but it was extremely hard work.

Not to mention those like Yuan Changsheng and Mo'er who have shallow cultivation, even Kang Rongquan, Zhang Le and others could not be of much help because they neglected to practice magic on a daily basis.

Wei Gu's cultivation was not high, and his fighting skills were even more ordinary, but as a formation master, he always had some basic skills. He could observe the situation from the outside of the battle line, and occasionally throw out a suitable formation plate to provide some benefits to the brothers fighting in front.

Jin Shilun did not use his favorite long sword to fight the enemy at this time. Instead, he held the Soul-Catching Bell in his hand, and a burly corpse with a deadly aura leaped into the enemy camp fearlessly, causing several Lin family cultivators to become confused. This actually relieved a lot of pressure on Han Yundao and others.

Unfortunately, the head of the Kang family still has concerns about whether to pass on the "Wangshan Refining Zombie Method" to his disciples. Jin Shilun has not yet understood the true meaning of this way. The power of this first-class top-grade refined corpse given by Kang Dabao for protection has been greatly reduced in Jin Shilun's hands. I am afraid that it can't play even 30% of its power. If the Lin family cultivators were not afraid of the poisonous body of the refined corpse, I am afraid that it would hardly have any effect.

Chu Huer led the foreign affairs disciples to form a formation and fight against the Lin family cultivators, and they were only slightly disadvantaged. After all, the patrol team had been trained under Yuan Jin for some time, so they had a tacit understanding when they formed a formation.

However, the minds of the external affairs disciples were not as resolute as those of Han Yundao and the others. Some of them had come here for the spirit stones in the first place, and they felt that they had not even eaten a few liters of spirit rice from the Chongming Sect. It was only natural that they would flee when disaster struck.

Obviously, the casualties of the Lin family cultivators are higher, but the number of foreign affairs disciples behind Chu Huer is getting smaller and smaller. Now the people in charge of Chongming Sect are all caught in a tough battle and there is no one to supervise them. How can they stop this escape trend!

The old man who led the Lin family's team was obviously a man who knew the importance of the situation. He did not send his clansmen to chase after the fleeing enemy disciples, which made the foreign affairs disciples want to escape even if they did not want to.

It was at this time that the winner was finally decided between the two Foundation Establishment cultivators.

After the Lin family had established their foundation without the two spiritual tools, their own Taoist skills could not be called exquisite. The copper mace they were using to fight the enemy was also nothing special in the eyes of the Fire Dragon Taoist who was also in the foundation.

Although Taoist Fire Dragon was seriously injured, his cultivation was much higher than that of the Lin family's foundation building. Even if the former was seriously injured, the Lin family's foundation building was in a hurry and could not defeat him.

But the good times did not last long. Halfway through the battle, a ball of spiritual power that Fire Dragon Taoist had used to suppress his wounds began to churn within his body. The old thief's face turned pale, and his finger gesture to control the Xuanyin Six Wooden Shield was only a fraction slower, allowing the Lin family's foundation-building technique to seize the opportunity.

The purple copper mace split into eight phantoms, one real and seven fake, which passed by the six wooden shields of Xuanyin and pounced towards the Taoist Fire Dragon from all directions.

Taoist Huolong cursed inwardly, thinking that if he had ignored Kang Dabao's objection and just forcibly snatched a girl and sucked her six blood, he would not have made this mistake!
He also knew that this was not the time to be depressed, so he formed a fire seal with his hands and several waves of fire gushed out, only burning the three purple copper mace phantoms. The Fire Dragon Taoist was hit by the copper mace itself, and his robes on his chest were torn, and his breasts were beaten black and purple.

After the Fire Dragon Taoist was injured, his original injuries could no longer be suppressed, and a large amount of blood spurted out like a bloody rain. The old thief shouted repeatedly: "Kang boy, why don't you come and help me?!

Kang Dabao was using his short blade to fight the three Lin family monks in front of him, but he never thought that Taoist Fire Dragon would be defeated so quickly. He ignored the old thief's call for help and just shouted loudly: "Old Third!"

When Jiang Qing heard this, the sword gesture in his hand changed. The old cultivator of the Lin family, who had just thought that he was a match for the black-clothed sword cultivator in front of him, suddenly felt his head lighten and he lost his life.

Jiang Qing casually took off the old cultivator's storage bag and threw it to Pei Yi. Then he turned around and used nine vertical and nine horizontal sword energies to weave into a net, killing the three Lin family cultivators in front of Pei Yi into pieces, leaving not even a piece of good flesh.

Before Pei Yi could catch his breath, he summoned a silver shuttle and said, "Seconds and thirds, come quickly!"

Taoist Huolong was struggling to hold on, but seeing this, he still shouted angrily: "You bastard, your family really has a backup plan!"

Jiang Qing displayed his extraordinary power and was surrounded by several Lin family monks who had just boarded the ship. Sect Leader Kang took some time out and suddenly a divine lock appeared in his hand. He beat the two men in front of him, one to death and the other to a disability. Then he flashed in front of Ye Zhengwen, and the two of them worked together to beat the enemy in front of them, forcing them to flee in embarrassment.

Kang Dabao and Ye Zhengwen risked their lives to rescue Han Yundao and others, and a group of younger people began to board the ship.

Chu Huer and his companions were closest to Pei Yi. Finally, a few honest foreign affairs disciples boarded the shuttle first. Chu Huer was unable to hold on alone and was nearly killed on the spot by the Lin family cultivators who formed a formation in front of him. However, Jiang Qing moved his feet, changed the battlefield, and blocked the attack for him.

Chu Huer was also loyal and refused to leave. The Jiaolong Dao Seal reappeared in his hand, and he fought with Jiang Qing against the dozens of Lin family cultivators in front of him, refusing to retreat even a single step.

But there were too many Lin family monks who followed them, and they could not be killed as quickly as they came.

The Fire Dragon Taoist was hit by another mace and lost his will to fight. He fled towards the Kuixing shuttle. The Lin family's foundation-building disciples were not willing to let him go and followed closely behind him. At this time, the Fire Dragon Taoist was almost there before the Chongming disciples had even climbed up.

Two golden rays of light shot out, with terrifying power. Even the two foundation-building masters had to use their magic weapons to block them in a hurry. In just a moment, Kang Dabao shouted, "Go!"

Pei Yi showed reluctance in his eyes, but he waved his fingers, and the shuttle closed its hatch and flew away. Its speed was so fast that even a cultivator in the late foundation building stage who was very skilled in escape would find it difficult to catch up.

Taoist Fire Dragon was immediately furious, and wished he could kill the young man Kang Dabao on the spot, but the Lin family's foundation-building team had already followed him, leaving him no chance to vent his anger.

Han Yundao, Duan Anle, and the bitter-looking Wei Gu were unable to board the shuttle. They were taken away by the anxious Jiang Qing, who stuffed a storage bag into each of them and whispered, "Go to Qinye Forest. Uncle Heilu is in seclusion there. He will definitely protect you!"

The two children responded hesitantly. Jiang Qing pushed them off the flying boat, turned around to block the pursuers, and then reminded Han Yundao: "Yundao, the Three Yang Sword Art is not difficult to understand. Now that you have learned a little bit of it, remember this: 'The so-called swordsman is fearless and fearless. Fearless means invincibility.'

"Hurry up! Boys, stay alive!" Kang Dabao used a small beast-shaped tripod to block all the attacks in front of him. He felt very uncomfortable, but he felt relieved when he saw Han Yundao and the other two escape.

Taoist Fire Dragon's injuries became more serious. He could not stand the Lin family's foundation-building warriors who became more and more courageous as the battle went on, so he brought the latter to the place of Master Kang.

"Old thief!" Kang Dabao opened his mouth and cursed softly. The Divine Lock emitted a silver light, and two lines of golden light shot out from his eyes and attacked the Lin family's foundation. The latter had no defensive magic weapon at hand at this time, so he put on a medium-grade magic shield and held it in front of him.

The middle-grade magic shield used by the Lin family for building their foundation was just a decoration. Golden light made a big hole in it and shot through.

Lin Jia's foundation-building practitioner looked panicked, thinking that this fat man had very powerful pupil skills. He quickly sacrificed a second-level low-grade golden bell talisman and hit his body. The golden light went out and he could no longer move forward.

The God-Slaying Lock hit the Golden Bell Talisman, and the talisman actually dissipated. The recoil force hurt Lin Jia's chest, which made him gasp.

He was too arrogant before. The fat man's hand technique alone was enough to defeat the foundation-building seeds of ordinary sects. However, he only treated this rough man as an ordinary Qi-cultivating cultivator. Now he suffered a big loss.

Taoist Fire Dragon finally pulled himself free and didn't care about the life or death of Sect Leader Kang anymore. He was about to jump off the spirit boat and escape. The old cultivator from the Lin family who was fighting with Jiang Qing and Chu Huer knew the seriousness of the situation and simply abandoned the two of them. He surrounded Taoist Fire Dragon with a dozen of late-stage cultivators.

The Fire Dragon Taoist was extremely furious. He spared no effort in using his energy to summon some extremely powerful fire-based Taoist magic, which overwhelmed these unstable Lin family monks.

This time, the Lin family cultivator who was fighting with Ye Zhengwen was also lured over to help, and Jiang Qingchu Huer was also free at this time.

Taoist Huolong used Master Kang as a human shield, so the three of them would not save him.

Kang Dabao's beast-shaped cauldron was under the fierce attack of the Lin family's foundation-building purple copper mace. At this time, the spiritual light of this top-grade magic weapon that Master Kang had just acquired had been dimmed and it was in danger.

Even if the Lin family's basic structure was not good enough, it was still not something that the current head of Kangda could handle independently. The latter was suppressed and could only carry the small tripod with all his might, and he couldn't even use the pupil technique in his eyes.

Jiang Qing arrived first, and the Seven Stars Heart-Severing Sword slightly repelled the purple copper mace. Ye Zhengwen lightly raised the yellow jade ruyi in his hand, and then brushed out eighteen red mysterious lights, forcing the Lin family, who had no defensive magic weapon in their hands, to retreat another step.

Chu Huer followed up and punched out with both fists, and a black dragon phantom hit the copper mace. Chu Huer's black dragon phantom had a great momentum, but its power was only moderate. The copper mace just shook lightly and completely unloaded the black dragon phantom's power.

However, Sect Leader Kang pushed the small tripod, turned over and dodged to the side, and two golden rays of light swung out, dimming the light of the purple copper mace. The Lin family's foundation-building cultivator was so distressed that he was about to put away his magic weapon and offer up the golden silk net bag, but he saw a huge fire where the Fire Dragon Taoist was surrounded, and the Lin family cultivators screamed in pain.

Lin Jiajian was anxious and angry. He first repelled Jiang Qing with a mace and then shot towards the Fire Dragon Taoist!

Taoist Fire Dragon smiled faintly. When he was hit by the mace, he took advantage of the fact that the Lin family relaxed their vigilance and a talisman flew out of his hand and ignited. Taoist Fire Dragon shouted in a hoarse voice, "Stop!"

The Lin family who were building their foundation suddenly felt like a mountain was pressing down on them and they could no longer move!

"To suffer!"

"Swish, swish, swish", Jiang Qing seized the opportunity, the Seven Stars Heart-Severing Sword shone brightly, three sword lights flew out of his hand, one sword broke his robes, two swords opened his sternum, and the third sword dissected his organs.

Kang Dabao and Ye Zhengwen followed suit, and the silver chain circled Lin Jia's foundation-building head, lifted it up, and pulled it out along with the spine.

Ruyi Xuanguang followed closely behind, and the tattered robes of the Lin family's foundation-building and their tattered bodies were smashed into pieces!
"Ancestor!"

The Lin family practitioners who were besieging and fighting against the Fire Dragon Taoist were filled with grief and indignation. Their ancestor, a true cultivator who had established his foundation, was beaten to pieces by a few Qi cultivators!

It seemed that the Taoist Fire Dragon had used some unknown and strange means. After being hit by several maces, his Taoist magic became even stronger, and he caused a large number of casualties among the Lin family monks who were beating him.

The ancestor passed away, and the old man leading the Lin family had no idea about the Fire Dragon Taoist's background. Without forming a battle formation, they had no confidence to fight against a foundation-building master in his prime. The ones they brought with them were the backbone of the clan. If they lost too many people, the other families would take advantage of them!

"Retreat!" The old cultivator of the Lin family burst into tears. He looked unwillingly at the enemies on the boat, then led his people to retreat to their own spiritual boat.

The head of the Kang family had barely survived a narrow escape from death, and he would not take his fellow disciples to pursue them. The Fire Dragon Taoist's face turned strangely red, and as he watched the Lin family monks board the boat, he used another blazing flame, almost burning the last Lin family monk who boarded the boat into ashes.

"Strong on the outside but weak on the inside?" Kang Dabao exchanged glances with Jiang Qing, seeming to be thinking about something.

As the tiger-headed flying boat sailed away, the powerful aura on the Fire Dragon Taoist slowly faded. He closed his eyes and swallowed a pill. A look of pain appeared on his face. He shouted to Kang Dabao: "Bring me some spirit wine to help me make the pill. I'll settle the score with you later!"

A fierce light flashed in Kang Dabao's eyes. He quickly responded respectfully, took out a gourd and trotted over.

Taoist Huolong closed his eyes and stretched out his hand, saying softly, "Give it to me!"

"Here it comes!" Master Kang made a seal with his left hand hidden in his sleeve, and a beam of black light shot out from his sleeve, aiming at the heart of Taoist Fire Dragon.

"what!"

Kang Dabao flew a long distance and crashed into a rocky mountain. He felt severe pain all over his body, and the black short blade that he had intended to stab at Fire Dragon Taoist was stuck in his chest.

The Fire Dragon Taoist raised his lips slightly and said, "You bastard, do you think you are so smart that I can't remember the scar on your neck?"

Everyone was shocked when they heard the sound! The disaster has come!
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