With this idea, the Weiyang clan in the late stage of Lingxian accelerated his speed and directly descended into the barracks in a whistling manner. His return also made the Weiyang clan monks in the barracks nervous and suspicious. What's going on... The previous legion commander had just returned not long ago, and now another one appeared.

So... which of these two is true and which one is false? It would be fine if the former is true, but if the latter is true, then this would be a big deal!

As these thoughts emerged, everyone was extremely nervous, and the change in their expressions was immediately noticed by the old man in the late stage of Lingxian. A bad premonition immediately floated in his heart.

"Could it be..." The old man in the late stage of Lingxian's breathing became rapid, and his spiritual consciousness suddenly dispersed again. The cultivation level of Lingxian's late stage suddenly burst out, forming a storm sweeping across the world, and even roared in his mouth.

"Are you supposed that the pig's head turned into my husband before?" His inquiry and the explosion of cultivation made everyone around him no longer doubt after feeling it, especially when they thought of the previous one who did not reveal the late-stage spirit immortal momentum, their hearts were shocked.

In this horror, all Wang Baole's clones were also in the crowd around him, with their expressions as incredible and terrified as others. Wang Baole's original Dharma body was also in the crowd, not far from the old man of the Spirit Immortal. At this moment, his expression was restless and he stopped. He raised his footsteps and was about to rush over to pay homage with this expression.

But before Wang Baole could take a step, there was a Weiyang monk not far away. After hearing the words of the old man Lingxian and feeling the fluctuations in his cultivation, he seemed to remember something. His expression changed drastically. He let out a wail and quickly approached the old man Lingxian, even more so. He was still crying in his mouth.

"Legislative Commander, someone turned into your appearance before and entered the barracks warehouse. He..." Before the Weiyang clan could finish his words, the old man in the late stage of Lingxian turned his head suddenly, and his eyes burst into a huge murderous intent. He raised his right hand and slapped it with all his strength, like a thunder in his right hand!

This palm was shocking the sky, and the cultivation level of Lingxian's late stage exploded, causing the world to change its color. As the wind and clouds rolled, a palm print formed by a wave of overwhelming force fell directly on the cultivator of the Weiyang clan's Nascent Soul Great Perfection.

The momentum is so strong and the speed is so fast. Not to mention this Nascent Soul cultivator, even if Wang Baole is replaced, he will be very embarrassed to avoid it. It is because they are too close to each other, and the Weiyang clan elder's attack is extremely rapid.

An instant roar echoed, and the cultivator with the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul had no time to scream. At this sound, his whole body collapsed, his flesh and blood turned into ashes, and his body and spirit were destroyed!

Even the blood turned into dust under this amazing suppression!

This scene immediately shocked all the Weiyang tribes around him. While retreating, Wang Baole also opened his eyes wide and took a breath, thinking that fortunately he had not passed, and his clone had not passed, otherwise, even if he could not slap himself to death, he would definitely be seriously injured.

"It's too cruel. My relatives don't recognize me. Everyone can kill me if I say I'll kill me!" Wang Baole inhaled. The old man in the late stage of Lingxian also looked extremely ugly. After he patted the other party to death, he could see that this person was not a pig head clone, nor was he a pig head himself. This was a pure Weiyang clan member.

This made him feel even more depressed and frustrated. When his anger rose infinitely at this moment, Wang Baole's eyes turned and he immediately arranged for himself to be a clone. He quickly stepped forward to approach the old man of the Spirit Immortal. When he rushed out, he looked sad and knelt down and spoke loudly.

"The commander of the Legion is not that we are not protecting us well, but that damn pig-headed man who killed thousands of swords. He transformed into your old man and even emptied the entire warehouse...."

"What did you say!!" The old man of Lingxian suddenly opened his eyes wide when he heard this. He stepped directly to Wang Baole's clone, and his eyes were about to pop out. It was obvious that he was completely shocked by the other party's words.

When he thought of the resources in the barracks warehouse, his heart was bleeding. At this moment, his spiritual sense spread out again while he growled, sweeping towards the warehouse location, wanting to make sure.

But just as his spiritual sense dissipated, the Weiyang clan transformed by the clone of Wang Baole who was kneeling there suddenly looked up, and his right hand was not [Biqudao.xyz] When did a black dagger appear that even if he could be seen, it seemed to have no sense of existence. It pierced directly into the thigh of the late Lingxian old man in front of him!

This dagger was extremely strange. At the cost of its own collapse, it broke through the protective body of the old Spirit Immortal and stabbed into the flesh and blood. The toxins inside it spread in an instant. All this happened too quickly, and the people around were not prepared at all. Even the old Spirit Immortal late stage glared suddenly, and at this moment there was shock, anger, and crazy emotions burst out. Finally, when the roar was roaring to the sky, the cultivation level dispersed, forming a storm that directly submerged Wang Baole's clone.

While they were crushed to pieces, the other Weiyang tribes around were also crazy. Wang Baole's original Dharma body was also in it, and his expression was the same, but all this was not over. Just as the storm spreads, and everyone was furious and frantically, a roar suddenly echoed.

The next moment, it seemed like the earth was shaking, and the entire barracks trembled, and self-destructive fluctuations were heard from all places. The number of these fluctuations was as many as tens of thousands. The power of the superimposed together was even more earth-shaking. With the roar, four soldiers directly exploded, fell from mid-air, and smashed on the ground, splitting into pieces!

In this unprecedented chaos in the entire barracks, a monk from Weiyang clan had an anxious expression in his expression. He took advantage of the chaos to approach the old man in the late stage of the Spirit Immortal. When the opponent was shocked by the self-destruction around him and the collapse of the soldiers' ball, he quickly took out a black dagger and stabbed him directly at the old man of the Spirit Immortal.

"I still want to attack?!" The old man of Lingxian turned his head suddenly, and his murderous intent could not be suppressed. He raised his right hand and grabbed the coming Weiyang clan. At the moment he grabbed it, a Weiyang clan rushed out in the other direction, and took out a black dagger and stabbed it suddenly!

It was not over, and there was a fourth Weiyang monk who suddenly rose up in the distance, not coming to assassinate, but taking advantage of the chaos here and galloping out of the distant barracks.

All these changes made the Weiyang monks around them overwhelmed with shock. They were shocked. Seeing that someone was assassinating and someone was about to escape, they instinctively rushed out in a roar to pursue.

At the same time, the old man of the Spirit Immortal crushed Wang Baole's clone and directly shocked the third sneak attacker to death. He looked up at the figure escaping from afar. However... the moment he looked up, he roared from his side with other Weiyang tribes to chase him. Therefore, a Weiyang tribe who passed by suddenly took out a black dagger and stabbed directly at the old man of the Spirit Immortal!

No matter how vigilant the old man of the Spirit Immortal was, he was frustrated by this unpreventable sneak attack. He scratched his arm by the last Wang Baole clone. The toxins in his body suddenly increased. He roared to the sky with a roar that was extremely shrill.

"I want to kill you!!!" In this roar, he no longer had to worry about whether to kill him by mistake. Within the roar of the storm, he suppressed all the Weiyang tribes that were approaching him, making them within a hundred feet of the surrounding area blurred blood. Then his body rushed out at full speed and was about to pursue the escaped figure. This scene scared the other Weiyang tribes, and they were shocked and did not dare to get close at all.

Wang Baole's original Dharma body is actually still here. The five of them before were all his clones. At this moment, his original body also showed a terrified expression, and he showed panic and trembling with his companions around him, but his heart was extremely proud. He thought that although the spiritual immortal of the Weiyang clan had a strong cultivation level, he had some problems in his head, so he secretly made a move.

The other self-destructive pills buried by him were suddenly buried in the barracks. At this moment... another wave of explosion broke out. As the sky and earth roared, three more soldiers collapsed and fell to the ground. Judging from their appearance, they seemed to be trying to stop the spiritual immortal from chasing...

And the more I stopped it, the more amazing the pursuit of the spirit immortal, he was desperate and caught up with him in the blink of an eye!

"Die for me!!"

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Chapter completed!