Murong, wearing a mask, vomited a mouthful of blood.

Although he shook off the person who took action against him, he couldn't stand it and fell to the ground in a hurry.

He immediately sat cross-legged, activate his true energy and suppressed the injuries in his body.

There are more than 10,000 people in this area.

But the scene was silent like death.

Everyone was stunned.

It’s amazing, why did people from the Gu Sect fight themselves?

Under everyone's eyes, Ouyang Lang slowly took off the mask on his face. At this moment, his face turned pale and blood remained on the corners of his mouth.

His face was low and terrifying, staring at Ouyang Lang in the distance.

"Ouyang Lang, I treat you very well, you, you actually..."

Murong Chong felt full of anger in his heart. He roared out, and as soon as he opened his mouth, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"yes."

Ouyang Lang spoke slowly and said, "You treated me well. If you hadn't saved me back then, I would have died. However, a hundred years have passed and you have lost your intention to dominate. For the past hundred years, you have been in seclusion and studying martial arts. If you had the ambitions you had at the beginning, Daxia and even the whole world would have been in your hands."

As he said that, he also made a gesture of clenching his fists.

"You control the remaining forces of the entire Gu Sect, but you keep it aside, no matter what Gu poison you study, what magical scriptures for transformation. Murong Chong has been around for a hundred years, and his life is only a hundred years. If you don't act, we will be buried."

"Okay, OK, OK."

Murong Chong said three good words in a row.

"Ha ha……"

He laughed furiously.

The laughter resounded like thunder, deafening. At this moment, it seemed that even the earth was trembling.

"Okay, Ouyang Lang, I actually quietly bribed the people around me and gave me a fatal blow."

"Murong Chong, you can go on the road with peace of mind." Ouyang Lang looked calm, glanced around and said aloud: "Jiang Tian, ​​why are you still hiding and pinching? Why don't you show up and kill the seriously injured Murong Chong."

However, no one around responded to him.

People from the Gu Sect all wear masks, and some even wear straw hats.

Ouyang Lang didn't know who Jiang Tian was.

"Jiang Tian."

"Jiang Tian."

He screamed a few times, and the sound became louder and louder.

However, no one responded at all, let alone stood up.

"What are you doing?" Ouyang Lang frowned.

At the critical moment, how could Jiang Tian lose his links?

At this moment, Murong Chong slowly stood up. He reached out and touched the blood remaining on the corner of his mouth, with a low expression on his face and said coldly: "Ouyang Lang, do you think that just a soul-locking needle can ruin me? You underestimate me too much."

Ouyang Lang looked at Murong Chong and said lightly: "Murrong Chong, stop being arrogant. You have been hit by the soul-locking needle and have been severely injured. You have been treated with the palm of the Eight Messengers. If you forcefully take me, you have already exhausted your energy and can't lift any true energy at all."

Ouyang Lang is very confident.

He firmly believed that Murong Chong was just bluffing at this moment.

"Hahaha……"

Murong Chong Yangtian roared.

Immediately, the laughter came to an abrupt end.

"You try..."

As soon as the words were finished, the person turned into a shadow and appeared in front of Ouyang Lang in an instant.

"This, this..."

Ouyang Lang's face changed slightly.

Before he could react, a terrible force swept over. His body quickly retreated and at the same time he activated his full strength to meet Murong Chong's attack.

I saw a huge turtle flying upwards and floating in the air.

"this……"

"My God, what kind of monster is this?"

"What's going on, what happened?"

Everyone's eyes widened.

Jiang Chen looked at the two who appeared.

This is Chen Qingshan and Jiang Tian.
Chapter completed!