Saint Ancestor of Void Extreme

Chu Jingtian is back!

Almost instantly, the news spread with the sword-sword boy throughout the Youfeng Mountains.

No one ever thought.

The young man who was already in their hearts, like a turtle with a shrinking head, could never appear again, actually reappeared in such an attitude.

After returning this time, did you move a rescuer or did you plan to come back and settle accounts with Zhang Jiulong?

Everyone couldn't help but guess.

"I didn't expect it, Mr. Chu actually came back." After hearing the news, many people's first reaction was that they couldn't believe it.

"What about coming back? Can he be Zhang Jiulong's opponent? Hehe, this is a river-running dragon!" Although more people couldn't believe it, they came back sneer.

Chu Jingtian dared to come back, this courage is really unexpected.

But this is the immortal world.

It is useless to have courage, but to have strength.

Your opponents are no longer those of the Six Realms, but the existence of Seven Realms. Looking at the whole world of Xianwu, it belongs to the most powerful group.

"This Kowloon has long been cultivated into a Sumi Mustard Sword, and it has been cultivated to reach the Seven Realms!"

"He also owns the field of congenital sword energy, which is not an ordinary sword repair. Although he has only recently reached Seven Realms, there are few opponents in the same level of existence."

"And he has an extraordinary status. Even an ordinary Seven Realm might not dare to beat his edge, at least if he has the same status as him."

Many people secretly analyzed.

Zhang family, the main hall.

A man with a bandage on his face is sitting proudly in the chief. He is Zhang Jiuling. Feeling the injury on his body, he couldn't help but nodded:

"Restoration is good, and I can recover in half a month at most!"

"This is Wan Dao Jianzong's best healing elixir. You just have your limbs broken and the origin is not damaged. Wouldn't it be easy to recover?" Zhang Jiulong was holding a tea bowl and could not help but frown slightly.

Although the tea he drank was the best tea in the entire Youfeng Mountains, it was still a little worse than Wandao Jianzong.

"Well, although the injury is fine, I can't swallow this tone!" Zhang Jiuling said coldly, "I think my Zhang family has been entangled in the Youfeng Mountains for so many years, and now I was bullied by a hairy kid."

He originally belonged to the earth snake in the Youfeng Mountains, and relied on the big tree of Wandao Jianzong, few people dared to offend him. But now he is not only bullied into the head, but also his hands and feet are interrupted. How can he give up?

"Chu Jingtian's boy made a turtle with a shrinking head. If he can't get out of his heart, I can't catch him. But I've taught Zhen Tiannan to give you this tone. He even sent his disciples to stay in the sub-helm. If he appears, I will definitely rush over! "

Zhang Jiulong lightly Road.

"Huh!" Zhang Jiuling's face was full of anger, and the thought of Chu Jingtian who interrupted his hands and feet was tickling. "Isn't this kid arrogant? Why isn't he scared?"

Everyone heard the words and quickly smiled and looked at Zhang Jiulong.

The existence of this, let alone Chu Jingtian, even if the emperor Laozi came, he must tremble!

It is estimated that Chu Jingtian did not dare to return.

Just then, a sound of wind broke and everyone looked up quickly. I saw only one figure, one blue and one blue, coming quickly. This figure was not someone else, it was two boys with swords under Zhang Jiulong.

Don't underestimate these two, they are both rare geniuses in Kendo. Now only ten years old, he has already reached the Four Realms. One-handed swordsmanship is even more amazing, and even some older generations are far worse.

Zhang Jiulong kept them guarding the sub-rudder and scrutinized Chu's shocking movements. Now these two are back, aren't they?

When thinking in the hearts of everyone, I saw that the boy in Tsing Yi had already come to the people faster, worshiping Zhang Jiulong and speaking loudly:

"Master!"

"Chu Jingtian is back!"

boom!

Hearing this name, the hall could not help but be silent.

Although two months later, the owner of the name has never appeared. But what he did in the Youfeng Mountains is still vivid and clear.

Even Zhang Jiuling couldn't help but look dumbfounded, and quickly turned to Zhang Jiulong for help.

"Come back? Is he alone?" Zhang Jiulong laid down his tea bowl and asked casually.

With his cultivation and status today, will he still be afraid of Chu?

"Master Hui, Chu Jingtian didn't come back alone. He was accompanied by three other people, a handsome woman. A young monk with a big fat ear, and an old man who couldn't see or understand anything. Monk! "Tsing Yi boy said quickly.

Everyone heard the words and couldn't help laughing at them.

No wonder it didn't show up after two months, but it appeared today. It turned out to be a rescuer.

Zhang Jiuling frowned slightly, guessing:

"The beautiful lady must be Qingjing. I heard that she had left the sub-helm before and went to the Lotus King Kong Temple to look for the heavens. As for the fat-eared monk, he should join him from the vulgar world and martial arts. Lu Jianli came out of the world. "

"Another old monk, I don't know who it is ... Brother, Chu Jingtian came back with great fanfare this time, I'm afraid it's not so easy to stop. Are we going to discuss it from a long-term perspective?"

Zhang Jiuling was careful.

Everyone was afraid of Chu shocking, but now he came back so aggressively, naturally many people shuddered.

Many people looked at Zhang Jiulong.

For them, this is a fairy fight, and they are not even qualified to intervene.

I saw Zhang Jiulong sneer:

"Long-term discussion? Oh, he is just a humble hairy kid, what rescuer can he bring from the Lotus King Kong Temple? Even the leaders of the Dharma Hall, Yanwu Hall, and Luohan Hall, I don't pay attention. Here. If the old monk dared to stop me, I would unload him with eight swords! "

He said, standing up, the momentum suddenly turned up, and in the shocking eyes of everyone, it was a striding meteor going outward.

"Breeze, bright moon, you two went to the sub-rudder with me."

"I'd like to see, what kind of patience this boy has, who gave him the courage, actually came back!"

Wow!

Zhang Jiulong's long sleeves rolled up, and a strong wind rose up. It actually gathered together. He took off with two boys with swords on the spot and flew towards the rudder like a sword.

Everyone came back, Zhang Jiulong had disappeared in front of everyone.

"Master Zhang, what shall we do?"

Looking at Zhang Jiulong, who had already been swept away, everyone could not help looking at Zhang Jiuling.

"Huh, this boy is a waste of my hands and feet, how could I swallow this breath. Even if I can't avenge myself, I have to see him kneeling and begging for mercy!" Zhang Jiuling stood up and exclaimed:

"Go, follow me to the rudder!"

The quiet mountain Youfeng Mountain suddenly boiled at this moment. This kind of thing happened not only in the Zhang family, but also in the major family families and gang ancestors.

"Do you know? Chu Jingtian is back and has returned to the sub-rudder!"

"What, he dare to come back? If Zhang Jiulong knew it, how could he let him go?"

"Now Zhang Jiulong has gone to the sub-rudder. I see now, these two people are going to hit each other. How could Zhang Jiulong let Chu Chu shock!"

"This is really a fairy fight!"

The news of Chu Jingtian's return quickly spread throughout the Youfeng Mountains in a hurricane gesture.

For a while, everyone who knew the news quickly rushed towards the sub-rudder.

They understand.

This belated battle will be absolutely shocking once it breaks out.

But more people are still wondering, what kind of confidence does Chu Jingtian have, to face Zhang Jiulong, to face a Seven Realm with Sumi mustard sword spirit, and to face an elder from Xianzong Avenue.

"Great oblation!"

Chu Jingtian came along all the way, everyone who saw him was dumbfounded, as if he couldn't believe his eyes.

Not only outsiders, but even those disciples in the sub-helm, are also shocked.

"Qing Jing, did you really get him back?" Lin Tahai grabbed Qing Jing and couldn't help asking. "Where did you meet Mr. Chu? Did he run away as rumored?"

"Who said he escaped?" Qingjing gritted his teeth indignantly. "When I went to the Lotus King Kong Temple, Mr. Chu was still retreating ... he didn't know what happened at the rudder."

Everyone heard the words, could not help but feel secretly ashamed. They actually measured the abdomen of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, thinking that Chu Jingtian had escaped, but who knew, the other party did not know what was happening here!

"Take me to see Zhentian Nan!"

How these people's thoughts don't know Chu Jingtian.

He acted his whole life, when did he control other people's thoughts.

Zhen Tiannan was angered by Zhang Jiulong because of himself, Chu Jingtian naturally would not care.

"Yes!"

Lin Tahai wanted to ask more things, but seeing Chu Jingtian's face frosty, he still took care of his life carefully.

Under the leadership of Lin Tahai, Chu Jingtian quickly met Zhentiannan.

In this memory, the spirited helm master appeared extremely old at this moment. The whole person was as thin as a dry corpse, apparently tortured in this period of time.

"The master of the rudder was planted by Zhang Jiulong's Suga mustard seed ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ In the past two months, he has been tortured into a minor form." Lin Tahai said without regret. "We have tried everything we can to expel this sword ..."

"Zhang Jiulong!"

Chu Jingtian's pupils contracted, and an uncontrollable burst of anger radiated from his body.

The terror of this horror has almost condensed into substance, spreading out like a sea of ​​blood.

Is to let the sky, feel this evil, but could not help but shocked.

"Zhen Tiannan, don't worry! Since I'm back, I will definitely not let you suffer for nothing!" Chu Jingtian took a deep breath and slowly touched Zhen Tiannan's body.

"Be careful!"

Seeing this scene, Lin Tahai cried quickly.

But it was still one step behind.

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