"Is it the devil again?"

"Damn it, why are these demons pestering!"

"It's troublesome this time. Chu Jingyun's situation doesn't seem very good! Although Chu Jingyun's move just killed those demons, it was too powerful and affected us. It's difficult to break through again in our current state! "

These disciples around said pale.

"Even if there are more demons, you disciples should rush to protect our Tiangong disciples! This is your mission! " Qian Zimo clenched the purple jade sword in his hand and stepped back slightly.

These underground palace disciples around heard the speech and looked at the thousand Purple Street with dissatisfaction.

What happened to your heavenly palace disciple? Your life is life, our life is not life?

Moreover, your heavenly palace disciples occupy most of the resources of Xuanji Palace on weekdays. How can you become a shrinking turtle when you are about to contribute?

Thanks to you, you are a disciple of Tiangong. If everyone is like you, Xuanji palace is really over!

"Protect Chu Jingyun!" Tutor Qin Hong frowned slightly and finally made a decision. He took a step forward and looked determinedly at the yellow dust not far away.

"Yes!" Without any hesitation, these disciples around said together and protected Chu Jingyun in the middle.

"You... Tutor Qin Hong... You were born a tutor of Xuanji palace. Are you..." Qian Zimo was stunned. He never thought that tutor Qin Hong would disobey the order of Xuanji palace and give up protecting Qian Zimo and let all his disciples protect Chu Jingyun, a underground disciple.

"Miss Qian Zimo, you are a disciple of the heavenly palace. You are powerful and don't need our protection at all!" Qin Hong said.

"You..." after hearing what Qin Hong said, Qian Zimo clenched his silver teeth and trembled slightly.

"Moreover, it's true that we are people of Xuanji palace, but we are more dignified and seven foot men. If Chu Jingyun hadn't been there just now, we would die. Chu Jingyun saved us. Now, it's our turn to protect Chu Jingyun!" Qin Hong directly interrupted Qian Zimo and said.

"Yes! Protect Chu Jingyun! Please take care of yourself! "

These disciples all around agreed.

"You... Good... You..." Qian Zimo shivered with the anger, glared fiercely round his eyes, looked at people and said.

"It's not a demon... Don't worry..." Chu Jingyun slowly turned around and said with a salted fish magic pen.

Once the devil approaches, Chu Jingyun's soul gathering beads will react.

"Hum! You're talking about whether there are demons or not. Don't listen to him. Be careful to drive a ten thousand year ship and prepare to meet the demons! " Thousand purple Mo objected.

Obviously, she was afraid. This disciple from Tiangong, who thought he was noble and powerful, was afraid and became a frightened bird.

"Are you doubting my strength?" Chu Jingyun's eyebrows flashed a look of impatience. He looked at Qian Zimo faintly and said that in Chu Jingyun's eyes, a trace of scarlet cold light flashed again.

A cold sense of killing filled the air.

After feeling this killing intention, thousands of purple Mo Jiao's body was stunned, and an inexplicable chill rose in her heart.

Although Chu Jingyun is weak now, just like a wounded lion, as long as I still have one breath, the power of the lion is definitely not something you ants can provoke.

Qian Zimo held his fist tightly and looked at Chu Jingyun fiercely. He didn't dare to speak again.

Qian Zimo has seen Chu Jingyun's strength. Although this guy has only the second-order cultivation of Lingwu master, he doesn't know what terrible power is contained in his body, which is enough to deter the existence of the sky.

"Here they are!" At this time, tutor Qin Hong looked not far away with a dignified face.

"Are they?"

"What's going on today? Why are there so many scorpion mercenaries? "

"It's strange that these people don't squat in their own nest. Why do they run out? This is a time of chaos. Can't you run out and die? "

After seeing these people, all the disciples present frowned and said puzzled.

There were about a thousand people. There was a black scorpion tattooed on their arms and a huge burden on their backs.

The leader is the one eyed commander. Most of the people behind him are the second-class warriors of Lingwu master, and there are many third-class warriors of Lingwu master.

Such a lineup is already very strong, but strangely, they seem to have encountered something terrible. They look panic. They run hard and look back behind them.

"Stop, you all stop, stop! I'm Qian Zimo, a disciple of the heavenly palace of Xuanji learning palace! " Qian Zimo saw that the person coming was not a demon, and the color of fear on his face had already disappeared beyond the clouds. The man holding the purple jade sword came forward, looked at these mercenaries with disdain, and said in a questioning tone.

"Xuanji palace? Mind my shit, get out of the way! "

"Good dogs don't stand in the way. I don't care what heaven palace, underground palace and human palace you are. Don't be my way!"

"Get out of here!"

The people of the scorpion mercenary regiment didn't pay attention to the Xuanji Palace at all and directly scolded.

slap in the face! That's a slap in the face!

Qian Zimo thought he was a disciple of Xuanji palace and heaven palace. It was great. What happened? People don't bother to look at you. They just treat you as a dog in the way!

The most important thing is that in the eyes of qianzimo, some mercenary regiments are just a group of reckless men with developed limbs, simple mind and the lowest local farmers!

"You... You barbarians dare to insult Xuanji palace!" Qian Zimo flashed an unnatural look on his face and said to the people of these scorpion mercenaries.

"Bitch, I told you to get out of the way. You can't understand people, can you? What about Xuanji palace disciples? It's in the wilderness. Who knows? Do you really think we scorpion mercenaries are vegetarian? " The one eyed commander flashed a look of resentment in his eyes, looked at Qian Zimo and said that he was about to start.

Behind the one eyed commander, these mercenaries also took out their weapons and looked at the disciples of Xuanji palace.

Feeling the killing intention emanating from the people of these scorpion mercenary regiments, Qian Zimo was slightly stunned. He couldn't help but retreat three steps and retreat into the crowd.

"What a killing intention! Is this the mercenary? "

"Worthy of being the one who licks blood on the edge of the knife!"

"Damn it, I really don't know what we should do with the disciples of the heavenly palace. We are used to living in dignity all day. We are in trouble when we come out!"

"Isn't it! These heavenly palace disciples have no brains. How good are their talents and accomplishments? After coming out, it is estimated that people who can't live for a day! "

After feeling the killing intention from the scorpion mercenary regiment, all the disciples present were slightly stunned, with a look of anxiety and helplessness in their eyes, and secretly blamed themselves for the strange way.

There are only more than 100 disciples of Xuanji learning palace, and they have not experienced much fighting. If they really fight, they can't be the opponent of scorpion mercenary regiment.

But one of them is an exception!

"Chu Jingyun, aren't you very good? As a disciple of the heavenly palace, I order you to kill these people quickly! " Qian Zimo hurriedly looked at Chu Jingyun and said.

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