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    As soon as Jiang Yan finished speaking, Tang Chuan rushed up, raised his foot and kicked Liang Xifeng down. His two fat legs pulled out a long phantom in the air and kicked Liang Xifeng's knee hard.

    "Click"

    The sound of broken bones resounded in the stadium. Tang Chuan's kick shattered Liang Xifeng's leg bones.

    "You bastard, you hurt Junior Sister Lu, I will take good care of you today"

    Tang Chuan, who was cursing, followed Li Wen behind him. Like dragging a dead dog, one of them grabbed one of Liang Xifeng's legs and dragged him out. Behind them, several Huashan disciples rushed up, just like Tang Chuan.  One person and one kick, one of the disciples of the Spiritual War Department lost a leg, and then they were dragged away like dead dogs.

    "Jiang Yan, our Huasheng Temple will not let you go. Your Huashan Mountain is waiting to be destroyed"

    Liang Xifeng's face was full of viciousness, and he cursed Jiang Yan through gritted teeth. However, Tang Chuan had a sharp eye and quick hands. With a shake of his little chubby hand, Liang Xifeng's body softened like noodles, and he immediately lowered his head and said nothing.  I can't speak.

    Jiang Yan looked at the Huashan disciples standing behind Ning Qian who had broken arms and legs, and felt a touch of heartache in his eyes. These disciples are the cornerstone of the Huashan Spirit War Department. They have experienced several battles and can now be called  He is a person who is in charge of his own role. If he is so useless, he will be a bit incompetent as the leader.

    "Ke'er, do you still have the bottle of fourth-grade broken jade replenishing elixir that your master refined last time?"

    Jiang Yan suddenly remembered that Tang Wan once said that the fourth-grade elixir he gave her, the Jade-Breaking Renewal elixir, had been successfully refined.  Jiang Yan didn't take it seriously at first, but now that he saw the injuries of Ning Qian and other disciples, he couldn't help but think of the fourth-grade elixir refined by Tang Wan.

    The Black Fish Renewal Pill is ranked in the fourth grade and has a single effect. It only has the effect of regenerating broken bones, whether it is a cultivator or a mortal, whether it is a broken limb.  It is still innate cartilage, and with a single dose of magic pill, the broken bones can be rebuilt.  The stumps are reborn.

    Lin Ke and Zi Su, one on the left and one on the right, lined up on both sides of the high platform and heard Jiang Yan's words.  A hint of pain appeared on Lin Ke's brows. The master's uncle was about to give the elixir to his brothers again. This was one of the few bottles of fourth-grade elixirs in the elixir reserve under his control. The master  The uncle actually thought about it and gave him a bottle.

    ?? His eyes turned a few times among the crowd of Huashan disciples below. When he saw that some of the disciples had broken arms and did not need to break the jade to replenish the elixir, Lin Ke's eyes turned with a hint of slyness.

    "Uncle, I am willing to guide my brothers and sisters to take these fourth-grade elixirs."

    Lin Ke, with a hint of helplessness on her eyebrows, carefully asked Jiang Yan for instructions. According to Lin Ke's calculations, if he had to distribute the elixir himself.  It only takes a few Huashan disciples to distribute Broken Jade Renewal Pills, and the rest of the disciples only need to distribute second-grade Huasheng Powder and first-grade Huasheng Powder. These elixirs can cure their injuries. In this way, there is no need to do it yourself.  I got a bottle of fourth-grade elixir in vain.

    Jiang Yan waved his hand.  He signaled Lin Ke to go. He didn't expect Lin Ke to have such an idea, but even if he saw that Lin Ke had such an idea, he would not stop Lin Ke and take charge of the sect's internal affairs on his behalf. Naturally, he would be a bit stingy.  .

    "ah¡­¡­"

    "Ouch"

    Several long and drawn-out screams came from the direction of Siguo Cliff in Huashan Mountain.  However, the disciples of Huashan who had not yet reached Si Guo Cliff were taking action to punish the disciples of the Spiritual War Department. Because they were sad that their fellow disciples had died, these disciples had Jiang Yan's permission. They didn't know the importance of it when they started, and they only punished these cultivators from the strange business world.  Crying for father and mother.

    "Master, this is a bit bad, after all, where are the people from Huasheng Temple, Monk Kongse?"

    Zi Su, who had been standing quietly on the high platform, suddenly reminded Jiang Yan that although these people are monks from the Spirit War Department of Qishang World, in the final analysis, they are still disciples of Huasheng Temple. Now the true disciples of Huasheng Temple are in their own way.  As a guest here, if he heard this, it would be a little difficult to deal with it.

    "Father, can you give me a face and let go of this group of cultivators from Huasheng Temple? I promise that they will never step into the Tianyue Realm in the future."

    When Zi Su said that Cao Cao had arrived, before Zi Su could finish his words, a monk in a garb of silk clothes appeared on the high platform, frowning at Jiang Yan and said.

    It¡¯s no wonder that Monk Kongse frowned. Seeing his sect¡¯s disciples being tortured by another sect¡¯s disciples would make even a stone-hearted person feel a little moved. What¡¯s more, Monk Kongse grew up in Huasheng Temple and has a high sense of belonging to his sect.  To all practitioners.

    Jiang Yan did not answer Monk Kongse's words. Instead, he turned his eyes to the dozen corpses lying under the high platform. These disciples were all involved in the fierce battle with the Spirit War Department of Qishang World.  Just let it goMy dear, Jiang Yan is afraid that he will be stabbed in the spine by the disciples of the sect.

    Monk Kongse's eyes also turned to the corpses under the high platform, and a hint of bitterness flashed across his face. He also understood that the war between the two countries naturally resulted in their own injuries. Now the other party's spiritual war department also suffered heavy casualties. He wanted Jiang Yan to let these go.  It is really difficult for the disciples of Huasheng Temple.

    "Spiritual stones, spiritual weapons, talisman arraysthese are all up to you, layman, please figure out how to spare the lives of my Huasheng Temple disciples."

    Monk Kong Se, who was originally thinking of mentioning the art, suddenly thought of the Five Elements Earth Transformation Art he was practicing. He couldn't help but stopped mid-sentence, and looked at Jiang Yan with expectant eyes.

    "I will not let go of these people without discussion. Kongse, if you are kind to me in Huashan, I, Jiang Yan, should repay you with a spring. But I have a grudge against Liang Conle, and I should also repay you with a spring. These people,  I can¡¯t let go.¡±

    Jiang Yan coldly rejected Monk Kongse, his tone full of irrefutable persistence.  From the agreement between Jiang Yan and Monk Kongse, Jiang Yan gained a lot of benefits. However, the fifth-grade magic skills that Jiang Yan provided today and the promises that Jiang Yan promised to fulfill in the future are all the price Huashan will have to pay. In addition,  Jiang Yan was naturally unwilling to let go of these cultivators who might continue to pose a threat to Huashan in the future.

    Monk Kongse's face turned cold. He had a lot of contact with Jiang Yan. He knew Jiang Yan quite well when they met. Now that Jiang Yan has said this, he will naturally not let go of those Huasheng Temple.  I am an outer disciple, alas!

    "Has the layman already decided?"

    Monk Kongse, who had a wry smile on his handsome face, was fighting for his last hope. Seeing Jiang Yan's indifferent actions, Monk Kongse felt cruel in his heart. Jiang Yan finally refused to let go of his sect disciple and killed his Huashan disciple.  This male lion finally showed his fangs, but he did not want to be a victim of his fangs.

    "Okay, very good, we will meet again later"

    Monk Kongse raised his hands coldly to Jiang Yan, raised his hands from the ground, and disappeared in mid-air in an instant (To be continued)

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