"Discipledisciple doesn't know what's going on, the sword they made last time was only only the ninth rank of Heavenly Sage, but this time, they reached the second rank of Emperor Saint." The man in black was tired and frightened, He stammered and said.
"Second Grade Emperor Saint" He Hong and the two elders all took a breath.
You must know that the two of them are only at the second rank of the Emperor Saint. If they face opponents of the same level, the outcome is only five or five, but the opponent is said to be young, only in their twenties at most. No matter how high the cultivation base is, no matter how powerful the joint fencing skills are, it is impossible to reach the second rank of Emperor Saint, right?
"What kind of cultivation are they?" Elder Hong asked.
"Discipledisciple didn't see clearly." The man in black said hesitantly,
Gu Fenghua and the others teamed up with a sword that was so powerful that the entire night sky seemed to be split by the dazzling sword light. They were so frightened that they almost lost their wits, so they didn't even bother to see what their cultivation was.
"What, you don't even see what other people are doing!" Elder He was furious.
"I can't blame them, after all, they are still a little too weak. Let's wake up Zhengyang and others first, and then talk about it. By the way, where is Zhengfang?" Elder Hong had a better temper and came forward to smooth things over.
"Brother Zhengfang was poisoned and plotted against by the other party, probably, probably hopeless." The man in black said timidly.
"Poisoning, it's probably hopeless, that is, the other person is not dead yet, you left him and ran away?" Elder He's face showed anger again, and he raised his palm slightly, wishing to kill these useless people. The outer disciple slapped him to death.
"It's none of our business. Brother Zheng Yang ordered us to leave." The man in black turned pale with fright, and there was a cry in his voice.
"If they don't leave, I'm afraid they won't even be able to come back. Let's wake them up first." Elder Hong stopped Elder He and said in a persuasive way.
Elder He thinks about it for the same reason. Even his four major direct disciples have been injured so badly. With their strength, how can they save Zheng Fang? If they don¡¯t leave, they might not even be able to come back. up. So he suppressed his anger and took out the holy pill to heal Zhengyang and the others.
This healing elixir was of a good grade, and after a short while, several middle-aged men woke up slowly.
"Master, Junior Brother, hehe" Upon waking up, the middle-aged man named Zheng Yang, who was the leader, thought of his Junior Brother, whose life and death were uncertain. The other two juniors also looked sad.
"Zhengyang, don't worry, let's talk about what's going on, what kind of cultivation is the other party, and what's his origin?" Elder He originally wanted to reprimand him a few words, but it's hard to scold him when he sees him like this , asked kindly.
"We originally thought that the opponent only had the cultivation base of the sixth and seventh ranks of the Heavenly Sage at most, but we found out that they actually have the cultivation bases of the eighth and ninth ranks of the Heavenly Sage, and their real combat power is far above their cultivation bases. Fighting alone, it is difficult for us to win easily. And the sword they teamed up with is even more comparable to the second rank of Emperor Saint.
What we didn't expect the most was that they were not only powerful, but also despicable and shameless. They guessed that we would go, and even set a trap in advance, poisoning Junior Brother Zhengfang. Zhengqing and I tried our best to cure the poison. He wanted to force them to hand over the antidote, but was seriously injured by their sword. " Zheng Yang said with a look of grief and indignation. (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com