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"I'm going."

Li Baishi nodded slightly, his eyes even showing a hint of anxiety.

After all, if we wait any longer, Luoyang might be dead.

At this moment, Jiang Xuan stretched out his hand and patted the Crimson Dragon Ancient Sword next to the Zhao Orphan. Then, a streak of crimson light flashed.

He and Gu Jian appeared in the crowd the next second.

To everyone's surprise, Jiang Xuan appeared as if out of nowhere, without anyone noticing.

It's as if he's been standing there from the very beginning.

Jiang Xuan was still holding Luo Yang in his arms.

Blood still clung to the corner of his mouth, and the light in his crimson-purple eyes dimmed slightly.

Luo Yang staggered, but instead of standing up, she hugged Jiang Xuan even tighter.

She was completely taken aback by the situation, only feeling that something seemed amiss.

Chapter 211 Murong Baoding's Impulsiveness

Jiang Xuan was hugging so many people that he didn't react at all.

He simply looked calmly at what was in front of him, a faint smile on his face.

The moment Jiang Xuan appeared, Murong Baoding and the others were taken aback.

They recognized Jiang Xuan immediately, after all, he is now famous throughout the world.

It can be said that every government office in the entire Northern Mang region had one or more portraits of Jiang Xuan.

They weren't issuing a warrant for his arrest; they were just telling these people to get the hell away from the person in the painting.

Can't beat it!

Don’t hit!

However, the thought only flashed through Murong Baoding's mind for a moment before he rushed forward without hesitation.

Even if it's Jiang Xuan, what can he do?

Even Luo Yang, the number one demonic cultivator, was seriously injured. No matter how strong Jiang Xuan is, he couldn't possibly wipe them out unscathed, right?

Just as Murong Baoding was thinking this, Jiang Xuan suddenly moved.

With a slight flick of his wrist, a burst of sword intent erupted from the Crimson Dragon Ancient Sword, sweeping across everyone like ripples on water.

Murong Baoding's body jolted violently at that moment, and for a brief instant he even felt that he was doomed to die.

But to his surprise, his body was completely unharmed; not only were there no body parts missing, but not even a single hair was lost.

However, before he could even feel happy and think that Jiang Xuan was no good, he suddenly smelled blood in his nose.

Murong Baoding turned his head and looked at the people who had been standing next to him.

But he suddenly realized that everyone had disappeared, leaving only countless severed limbs.

Murong Baoding stared wide-eyed, his face showing utter shock.

Luo Yang's pupils also contracted slightly, and his expression instantly froze.

They never expected it to turn out like this.

How can this be?

There were nearly 10,000 people, including some at the Land Immortal Realm and others at the Celestial Realm.

Why couldn't they even withstand a single sword strike?

How can it be?

A thought suddenly flashed through Murong Baoding's mind: had Jiang Xuan's strength now surpassed that of Lu Zu back then?

Or was Lü Dongxuan, who was at the Three Saints Realm, also this strong?

Jiang Xuan glanced at Murong Baoding, then wrote the character "镇" (zhen, meaning to suppress) in the air, directly suppressing the opponent.

Then he gently placed Luoyang, which he was holding, on the ground to the side.

He looked at the other person with a concerned expression.

"How are you feeling? Are you feeling alright?"

Luo Yang fell silent for a moment, because she still hadn't recovered.

I just felt that Jiang Xuan's sword strike was truly awe-inspiring.

Even though she wasn't a swordswoman, after that sword strike, Luo Yang felt that he never wanted to use a sword again, nor dared to use one.

Because she doesn't deserve it.

They really don't deserve it.

At this moment, Li Baishi walked over, glanced at Luoyang, and asked.

"How is Sister Luoyang? Is she alright?"

Jiang Xuan nodded slightly and said, "It's fine, it didn't damage any vital organs."

"It's just a shock injury; I'll be fine after a day or two of rest."

Luo Yang looked at Li Baishi and then nodded.

Jiang Xuan then came to Murong Baoding and squatted down.

Looking at Murong Baoding lying on the ground, Jiang Xuan said, "You know who I am, and you should be able to guess why I came to Northern Mang, right?"

Murong Baoding glared at Jiang Xuan fiercely, then spat at him.

"You bastard, you'll die a horrible death!"

"We, the Northern Barbarians, will never admit defeat! We will surely achieve final victory!"

"We, the Northern Barbarians, are the masters of the world!"

Jiang Xuan squatted there, looking at the other person as if they were an idiot.

Murong Baoding, not getting a response from Jiang Xuan, also felt his mouth was dry and found it rather pointless to just curse.

But now, he can't do anything except use his mouth.

Seeing that he had fallen silent, Jiang Xuan said, "There's no need to be so agitated. In fact, our Great Chu can also form an alliance with your Northern Mang."

"Let's all target Li Yang and wipe them out first, what do you think?"

Murong Baoding couldn't help but glare at Jiang Xuan and said, "Are you kidding me? Do you think I, Murong Baoding, am a fool?"

Jiang Xuan was taken aback, his expression clearly showing his bewilderment at the words.

Murong Baoding gave Jiang Xuan a deep look, then let out a cold laugh.

"Now, everyone in the martial world knows that Li Yang is declining and has fewer and fewer trump cards in its hands, while your Western Chu is getting stronger and stronger, and has long surpassed Li Yang and even our Northern Mang!"

"If we cooperate with you now, it's like asking a tiger for its skin! It's like courting death!"

When Jiang Xuan heard what Murong Baoding said, he could only sigh.

Since there was no way to reason with them, then there was really no way.

I'll have to type it in myself.

Jiang Xuan nodded, then grabbed Murong Baoding's hair and pulled him up from the ground.

Jiang Xuan stopped controlling the other party and kicked him directly in the tailbone.

"Keep moving forward, and don't even think about running away!"

Murong Baoding took a deep look at the three people. He knew that he was no match for Jiang Xuan, nor could he outrun him.

So he only had a few ideas, one of which was to kidnap the long-haired woman next to him who didn't know martial arts.

Then, they led the three of them to a location far away from the capital of Northern Mang.

However, before he could take two steps, Jiang Xuan suddenly spoke up.

"Let's go to the Chess and Sword Music Hall, don't go the wrong way."

Murong Baoding looked at Jiang Xuan's wise eyes and the scroll that was rolled up in his hand.

map?

Murong Baoding sighed inwardly. Although he didn't know what the other party was doing at the Chess and Sword Music Academy, his idea of ​​leading them astray was no longer going to work.

After all, Jiang Xuan and his group were too cautious; they even checked the map at any time.

Thinking of this, he could only walk slowly at the front, hoping to wait a little longer and give Bei Mang some time to react.

However, after he took a few more steps, Jiang Xuan spoke again.

"Let's go to Orange Isle for two days first, and then we'll leave once Luoyang feels better."

Murong Baoding was enraged by Jiang Xuan's repeated actions.

But in the end, all he could do was glare fiercely at Jiang Xuan, then shut his mouth and said nothing.

At this moment, Li Baishi, who was standing next to Jiang Xuan, glanced at his actions and what he had just said.

"Do you know the way?"

Jiang Xuan chuckled and said.

"How could I possibly know the way? I was just trying to trick him."

Upon hearing this, Li Baishi and Luo Yang exchanged a glance, both showing a helpless expression.

Because Jiang Xuan always manages to create some surprises for them.

Chapter 212 Jiang Xuan's Little Trick

The town of Orange Isle is very large, even appearing larger than Xiangfan City.

However, compared to the bustling city of Xiangfan, Orange Isle in Northern Mang looks much more desolate.