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Chapter 45 Uninvited guests break into the Peerless Sect

However, before the little monster could pounce on it, it suddenly rushed in the air and turned its head and rushed backwards.

Behind, Li Xingchen was turning a devil potato indifferently, and a strange fragrance wafted in the air.

To deal with foodies, you need to use food temptation.

The little monster ran over, but it was too small. Li Xingchen, who was nearly 1.8 meters tall, looked like a strange cliff in his eyes.

It was so greedy that it scratched its head, staring at the magic heat tightly, and its saliva flowed into a lake.

Li Xingchen threw it casually, and the little thing immediately ran up and then opened his bloody mouth.

This little thing is extremely cruel to eat. It can be swallowed into the stomach with such a large magic potato in a few strokes.

It perfectly interprets the saying that people who are good at eating, and people who are good at eating are the best.

"Little junior sister, it seems that you will have a good meal opponent in the future."

Zhang Lingchuan said with a smile.

Xiaolan stared at the little thing angrily, clenched her pink fist, and threatened fiercely, "If it competes with me for food again, I will eat it even if I endure the disgust!"

After hearing this, the little thing seemed to be able to understand it. It growled fiercely at the former.

It was just the "chirp" sound like a kitten, which really had no deterrence, but made Xiao Lan giggle.

"Let's take him back to the sect and ask him to decide after the master comes out of seclusion. This little guy looks black, just call him Xiao Hei."

Zhang Lingchuan Road.

He is worthy of being Lu Fengyun's apprentice, and he perfectly inherited the latter's name.

The three of them were about to leave with Xiao Hei, and suddenly the earth shook!

The storm suddenly changes, and the mountains roar!

"The movement came from the direction of the formation!"

Li Xingchen frowned.

"Someone trespassed into Fuyao Mountain, alarming the Fusang Formation!"

Zhang Lingchuan shouted urgently.

As soon as the words finished, Fuyao Mountain shook again!

The defensive fluctuations covering the mountains suddenly disappeared!

The primary defensive formation of Fu.Sang Da Formation was broken!

At this moment, an extremely fierce purple light shot towards me without warning!

The purple light slashed through the air, causing a slight friction sound.

The target is Xiaolan!

Xiaolan retreated in panic. Zhang Lingchuan's expression suddenly changed when he saw this. He palmed over and his spiritual power burst out like a tide, barely breaking the purple light!

After this blow, his face became increasingly ugly.

"Damn it, what kind of formation is this? It ruined a treasure of me in vain!!"

At this moment, a figure in purple appeared in the air, and his evil handsome face was angrily angry.

Behind him, another bald man appeared one after another.

But the price is that Tianhun Banner is scrapped.

"It's you!"

Zhang Lingchuan's eyes widened and his anger rushed up instantly.

These two people are Yan Feng, a purple-shirted man who was entangled with him a few days ago!

Yan Feng had a little angry face.

Fuyao Mountain has the primary formation of Fu. Sang Da Formation to protect him. He and the bald man couldn't get in any way. Finally, they gritted their teeth and took out a treasure Tianhun flag, broke through the formation, and then they were able to enter.

"I thought this person was the Great Perfection of the Spirit King. His attack just now was far beyond the strength of the Great Perfection. Damn it, I actually met the Spirit King!"

Zhang Lingchuan had a lot of thoughts in his mind, and his eyes looked at the two uninvited guests with deep fear.

Yan Feng's strength is in the early stage of the Spirit King!

There is also the bald Lingzun's late-stage cultivation, and the primary defense of the formation is broken, so there is no need for two people, only one man in purple clothes, and Lingchuan and the other three are no matches!

"It seems we are right. You are indeed with this evil spirit!"

The man in purple fell to the ground, saying something to Zhang Lingchuan, but his eyes were looking at Xiaolan.

Being stared at by his eyes was like being bitten by a poisonous snake. He could not break free from it no matter what. He could only be frightened to death in his terrible vertical gaze.

A strong fear suddenly appeared on Xiaolan's face, and she trembled and said, "Blood poison...Blood poison...They have the smell of blood poison for thousands of years! I'm afraid, I'm so scared!"

Zhang Lingchuan protected her behind her, "Young junior sister is not afraid, there are senior brothers here!"

Li Xingchen said: "The master was in seclusion, no one controlled the formation, and the primary defense was broken by these two people. The situation was a little bad."

He was really unsure.

Yan Feng and the other are stronger than the other. On their side, the spiritual master is Great Perfect, and the young junior sister Spirit Master is really fighting in the early stage. All the burdens will be put on Zhang Lingchuan, the spiritual master!

"But the master is still in seclusion, so you can't let these people disturb him! You can't let them capture the junior sister! I will restrain them later, and you will take the junior sister to the top of the mountain!"

"Go to the array eye of the Fusang Array! There is the last defensive force there!"

Zhang Lingchuan gritted his teeth and said.

Li Xingchen's face was like frost, "If you deal with them alone, you will die!"

Zhang Lingchuan said: "Then did you ask the junior sister to return to Wushuang Sect alone?! She is indeed higher than you, but she has no practical experience and has not practiced any martial arts!"

Li Xingchen was speechless.

The bald man said anxiously: "What are you doing with them? Hurry up and take the evil spirit, and completing the task assigned to us by the master is the first priority!"

As he said that, he roared angrily, and an axe appeared out of thin air. He stretched out his huge fist and held the axe, and was about to rush over.

Zhang Lingchuan pulled out Feng Yan's sword and jumped to meet the enemy.

Fengyan’s sword was exploited by Lu Fengyun from Zhou Ran, the elder of Tianmin Sword Sect. Although it is not as good as the later Zhanlu sword, it can be regarded as a spiritual weapon.

Moreover, Zhang Lingchuan was not very skilled in using Zhan Lu, so when the bald head attacked, he still instinctively used this handful to control.

The sword and axe are opposite, and the energy is stimulating!

As soon as he fought, the bald man was a little shocked.

The Great Perfection of Spirit Lord!

No! This kid is still in the late stage of Lingzun three days ago!

And if you feel this power again, it is deep and heavy. It doesn’t seem like you have just advanced to the Great Perfection, but it seems that you have stabilized!

In just three days, you can make a breakthrough immediately. Is this kid still a human being?!

Zhang Lingchuan didn't care what his opponent was thinking. He slashed his sword horizontally, his bald head flashed, and barely avoided it.

but!

The second sword is waiting for him!

Zhang Lingchuan set out his sword again with a lightning speed, and was defeated by bald head and was directly shocked!

"Who is the young girl? I dare to come to the mountains and run wild. I am really overestimating my ability!"

Zhang Lingchuan said angrily.

"Smack it."
Chapter completed!
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