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Ding Zhi rushed out of the tree demon forest, followed by his disciples from the Imperial Sword City, only five of them remained.

The rest were either killed by the tree demon, or swallowed by the fire, and their souls were scattered.

After fleeing for about fifty miles, the six of them looked back, only to see that the flames had already soared into the sky.

The entire forest was swallowed up.

Seeing this scene, Ding Zhi felt very complicated.

He not only hoped that Liu Fuyun would live, but also hoped that Liu Fuyun would die in the flames.

If the other party is alive, and join hands with him, in the core area, I am afraid that no one can fight.

However, that also means that there is an extremely powerful competitor.

"Brother Ding, what should we do now?"

A disciple of Emperor Sword City asked.

Ding Zhi looked back, saw the remaining five people, pondered slightly, and said.

"We're here, waiting for Brother Liu, hope he's okay..."

"it is good!"

The other five felt relieved after hearing what he said.

They are really afraid, Ding Zhi and Liu Fuyun are brothers and sisters, let them go back to search together.

Although, the other party saved them, very grateful.

But let them risk their lives for this, I am afraid no one will be willing.

As time went by, Lie Yan still had no intention of stopping.

However, Liu Fuyun's figure still did not appear.

Ding Zhi got up and sighed softly, his face full of regret.

"Hey, it seems that brother Liu, there is more danger than good luck."

"Senior brother, don't be sad. After we go out, we must set up a monument to pray for Senior Brother Liu."

A disciple said.

Beside, someone echoed.

"Yes, brother, the top priority is, let's go to the core as soon as possible, and don't let other sects get there first. This is the greatest consolation to Brother Liu's spirit in the sky."

Hearing what other people said, Ding Zhi pretended to think for a moment.

Then he suddenly raised his head and said firmly.

"Okay, since that's the case, let's set off immediately and work hard together with Brother Liu's share!"

"Brother is wise!"

The five Emperor Sword City disciples bowed and said with joy on their faces.

Led by Ding Zhi, a group of people headed towards the map and left Hurricane.

Not long after they left, Liu Fuyun's figure slowly appeared amidst the raging flames behind them.

The whole body is full of vigor, isolating the flames.

Looking at the direction in which the group of people left, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, and he muttered to himself in a low voice.

"It's fine to separate, the next time we meet, I'm afraid you will have to be the ghost of my sword."

While talking, he walked out, neither slow nor fast.

The reason why he came out so late was because of the Judgment Thunder Formation, which triggered the large formation covering the sword mound.

The system was in his mind, and it sounded crazy.

[Ding, the Thunder Absolute Territory Formation touched the Sword Tomb Guardian Formation, and detected a first-grade combination formation: Shadow Mist Formation. 】

["Thunder Field Array" begins to deduce...]

[The deduction process was blocked, "Thunder Field Array" became angry from embarrassment, and the deduction speed increased by 300%...]

[The current deduction progress is 1%...]

Because of this sudden change, Liu Fuyun stayed in the raging flames for a long time.

Fortunately, the defense was strong enough and there was no damage.

After leaving, Liu Fuyun also rushed towards the core...

……

At this time, outside the sword mound.

Chen Dao was in the gazebo, and Taoist Guangcheng stood tall in front of him, and there were hundreds of men in black in front of him.

"You are Guang Chengzi?"

Chen Dao spoke coldly, his eyes were shining brightly, staring at the Taoist in green shirt.

Guang Chengzi stroked his beard lightly, calmly, and said with a smile.

"Chen Dao, I know you are very powerful, but you really shouldn't meddle in my God Sect plan."

"Even if you master martial arts, you will die here today. Today next year will be your anniversary."

After the words fell, he flicked his long sleeves, and the warriors behind him rushed up and rushed towards the pavilion.

In the gazebo, Chen Dao sat on a stone bench, his whole body bursting with murderous aura and vigor.

With his left hand on his back, his right hand suddenly swung forward. With one palm and one arm, he blocked the group of mysterious warriors in front of him.

The small gazebo is like a copper wall and an iron wall, watertight.

Daoist Guangcheng's subordinates were unable to attack and kill them in a short time.

"A bunch of trash!"

Seeing that his subordinates could not break through Chen Dao's line of defense, Daoist Guangcheng cursed loudly. He decided to take action himself.

"Get out of the way!"

With a loud roar, Taoist Guangcheng jumped up, like a goshawk flying over the heads of the crowd, and came to the gazebo.

A terrifying momentum erupted, and Daoist Guangcheng exhaled loudly, his legs exerting force.

"drink!"

"Boom!" With a loud noise, the four pillars supporting the entire gazebo were all broken, and the top was pressed down.

Chen Dao was expressionless, and kicked his right foot towards the stone table below him.

The disturbing sound of "cha" sounded, and the stone table drew a long line on the ground and moved out.

With a sudden slap of his left hand, the tabletop flipped up into the air, and with the bottom of his palm flipped over, the heavy stone table was supported on top of his head in an instant.

At the same time, he spat out his palm force, and the whole stone table spun around, bouncing off all the falling stones.

At the same time, Daoist Guangcheng descended under the pavilion.

With a sound of "Boom!", the booths and tables collided brazenly, and immediately exploded into powder.

However, Chen Dao's palm is so powerful that it follows the table.

And Daoist Guangcheng himself was under the pressure of rushing down, this palm really hit his heart.

"Pfft!" A bloody arrow shot out, and the whole person flew out like a kite with a broken string.

After rolling on the ground for more than ten times, Guang Chengdao lost most of his strength and struggled to stand up.

The gentle face was covered with mud and blood, and the cyan Taoist robe became wrinkled and full of holes.

Daoist Guangcheng wiped the corner of his mouth, looking at the bright red in his palm, his face gradually became ferocious.

"This is... blood, you actually made me bleed, Chen Dao, I'm going to kill you!"

Daoist Guangcheng raised his head to the sky and roared at the top of his lungs.

The voice was full of shrillness, like a ghost from hell, which made people shudder after hearing it.

However, Chen Dao was unmoved, and didn't even look at the other party.

Still sitting firmly on the stone bench, quietly watching the people in front of him.

There was no trace of fear on his face, as if they were all chickens and dogs.

"Kill him, go! Kill him!"

Daoist Guangcheng yelled at his subordinates as if he had gone mad.

Seeing the order given by their own deputy leader, these Silver Light believers did not dare to disobey, suppressing the fear in their hearts, shouting and rushing forward.

At this critical moment, a sharp arrow struck through the air.

Zhao Gongyi from the Spring and Autumn Daoist Palace finally arrived with his men.

"Guangcheng, you bully your master and destroy your ancestors, today I will clean up the house!"

Followed by the soldiers of the Flying Fish Battalion, at the same time they unsheathed their long knives and rushed to kill them.

More than a thousand people looked stern, with the momentum of iron and blood, and their murderous intent rushed straight to Xiaohan, and they ran with neat steps, as if they were one person.

As soon as they fought, the people led by Daoist Guangcheng were defeated, and there were countless casualties.

Although their personal strength is not much different, they are still different from the well-trained Flying Fish Battalion.