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Chapter 124 In the next life, I will still be your Zixia, okay?

"Who dares to hurt my grandson's body!"

"boom--"

A sound like thunder sounded, and Zhao Yang and Zuo Ling'er on the platform were within dozens of feet of radius below the platform, and everyone felt a thunder roar in their ears.

A halo of light rose on Zuo Ling'er's body, protecting her whole body.

Zhao Yang's face turned pale and another mouthful of blood spurted out.

Countless people in the audience were trembling all over and bleeding from their ears.

A phantom in a white robe stood in the void, his eyes fell on Zheng Hui's arms, and his face showed an angry look.

"Grandpa, my arms..." Zheng Hui gritted his teeth, covered his arms with his hands and wailed.

The phantom swept around, his eyes fell on the blood python battle axe, and then fixed on Zhao Yang's face.

"You must be buried with my Jia Huier's body!"

"boom--"

A huge spiritual power turned into a pillar of light and swept towards Zhao Yang.

This spiritual power is so magnificent that Zhao Yang feels that he is just an ant standing in front of the elephant's feet and has no way to hide.

Behind him, Zuo Ling'er hugged Zhao Yang's waist and pressed herself tightly against him.

Is this going to die with yourself?

Zhao Yang stared at the light column, and he was waiting.

"Bang!"

Just as the light column hit Zhao Yang's head, a pale folding fan blocked the light column.

The upward side of the folding fan emits a white light, and a line of beautiful ink marks on it turned into mountains, blocking the light column three inches above Zhao Yang's head.

"People from the Li family?"

The phantom turned his head and looked at Li Wenxuan not far away.

"Senior, the Jindan practitioner has not been allowed to take action in other prefectures and counties. You have crossed the boundary." Li Wenxuan looked at the phantom calmly on his face.

"Hmph, even Li Hao dare not speak like this in front of me. You junior is so brave." The phantom said so, but the beam of light disappeared.

Li Wenxuan stretched out his hand and the folding fan was retracted.

So what about the Golden Elixir Ancestor? It’s thousands of miles away. If he dares to fight with him with the help of the treasure, he doesn’t mind doing the previous battle.

"Lu Shu, protect your son, I'll come here in person and destroy the sect that dares to hurt me Hui'er." The phantom glanced coldly at Zheng Hui's old guard, and then dissipated in its original place.

The white-haired old man stepped forward to protect Zheng Hui with his broken arm and looked at Zhao Yang with a drowning look.

He wanted to eat Zhao Yang. You must know that Zheng Hui was the favorite grandson of Zheng Hengyan's ancestor, but his arm was cut off here. No matter what, he was unable to escape if he had a guard.

"Lu Shu, don't worry about me, kill him!" Zheng Hui roared, his eyes full of madness: "Destroy this Qingyun Sect! No one left!"

Lu Shu glanced at Zheng Hui, gritted his teeth, and his spiritual power was swelling like a tide. The pressure of the mid-stage great monk in the foundation building stage spread. He turned to look at the audience and shouted: "If my young master had a few things here today, no one of you would leave alive!"

After saying that, he flashed and a short spear in his hand flew towards Zhao Yang.

"when--"

"boom!"

...

Several figures fell beside Zhao Yang and stopped him and Zuo Ling'er behind him.

"Brother Zhao, please take your brother and sister away. With your talent, it is possible to become a powerful Nascent Soul in a hundred years."

"Yes, when the time comes, we will come back to the glory and return home in glory. Let's have a drink together."

In front of Zhao Yang, Shu Quan and others handed over the law enforcement device to face a great monk in the middle stage of foundation building.

"Brothers..." Zhao Yang was moved. The other party was from the seventh-grade sect, and there was also the Golden Dan Ancestor behind him. Shu Quan and others were trying their best to help him!

"Haha, you saved my life. If I send it here today, it will be rewarded for you." Shu Quan smiled, and led the magic weapon in his hand and rushed forward.

Xu Zhuo, Qian Sheng and others did not say a word, and the magic weapon followed him to the mid-stage foundation-building cultivator with aspirations.

"boom--"

Lu Shu sneered, and the short spear in his hand turned into spiritual pythons, stopping the military generals who rushed towards him.

Even if you don’t take any action, these military generals who only have the late stage of Qi Refining will not pose a substantial threat to a mid-stage foundation-building master.

In the world of cultivation, the small gap in cultivation can be made up with practice techniques, magic tools, etc. However, the huge gap in the middle stage of foundation building and the late stage of Qi refining cannot be changed by anything.

Even though Shu Quan and others were equipped with high-level equipment and several magic weapons were of high-level equipment, they did not even have the power to fight back in front of Lu Shu's transformed spirit python.

"Bang!"

Qian Sheng was entangled by the spirit python and threw it out with blood.

"Ba"

Shu Quan's illusioned armor was shattered by a blow from the spirit python, and his body was thundering back with blood.

...

However, there was no obstacle between Zhao Yang and Lu Shu.

"Senior brother, it's all my fault..." Zuo Ling'er's eyes showed despair, and she stretched out her hand and held Zhao Yang's clothes.

"In the next life, will I still be your Zixia?"

"Okay," Zhao Yang smiled gently, reached out to pat the little girl's cheek, and said dotingly: "But you don't want to run away in this life."

"Buzz--"

Zhao Yang turned his head, and the giant axe above his head turned into a light and rushed towards Lu Shu.

"kill!"

"when--"

Lu Shu's short spear had a bit of axe blade, and then the spear collapsed and flew away.

"Haha, you dare to use a top-quality magic weapon that has not been refined yet!" Lu Shu's short spear was knocked away, but his face showed a look of surprise. He laughed loudly, his spiritual power and soul surged out, covering his giant axe.

A top-grade magic weapon that has not been refined is a masterless thing. In other words, as long as Zhao Yang's spiritual power is expelled from this magic weapon, the ownership of this magic weapon will belong to him.

A top-quality magic weapon is a treasure that even the legitimate grandson of the Golden Elixir Ancestor, like Zheng Hui, longs for.

"Swish--"

Just as Lu Shu's soul and spiritual power came into contact with the giant axe, thousands of pairs of eyes stared at him on the platform, Lu Shu's figure instantly disappeared from the spot.

Disappeared!

In his divine mind, when the system prompted the player to connect to the game world, Zhao Yang ingested Lu Shu into the game world. Then he put the Golden Dan Sword Cultivator who had been connecting to the "Heaven Sword Hundred Domains" in.

"You, what kind of demonic magic have you used!" Seeing Lu Shu disappear in front of him, Zheng Hui's original vicious expression turned into panic.

He knew that a great monk in the middle stage of foundation building was powerful.

Such a master disappeared in front of him without any resistance. He dared not think about how powerful it would take.

Zhao Yang did not answer and stepped forward step by step.

"You, what are you going to do!" Zheng Hui couldn't help but retreat without caring about the pain of breaking his arm.

Most of his original cultivation was piled up. At this time, he cut off his arm and removed 90% of his strength. How dare he face Zhao Yang directly? In addition, Zhao Yang could actually make Lu Shu disappear. Such ability is really terrifying.

"Plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum, Shuya, why don't you come and help me!" Zheng Hui roared in panic and staggered back.

"What do you want to do? If you dare to hurt the young master's hair, the old man will crush you to ashes!"

"Yes, why don't you kneel down and kowtow to the young master!"

...

Five charming female cultivators flew up and surrounded Zheng Hui, roaring at Zhao Yang in a stern voice.

"It's for them that you threatened to remove my Qingyun Sect from the Qingyun Immortal Sect and ask for five realm-breaking pills?"
Chapter completed!
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