"My marshal! Look at how depraved you are now!" Su Jin said sadly: "In the past, you were radiant, standing on the right seat of Lord God of Destruction, and you are the patron saint of our Holy Spirit family."

"At that time, you were wearing golden armor and riding a handsome white horse slowly walking through the street. How many girls of the Holy Spirit tribe just glanced at you from a distance, and they were full of love!"

"Look at the present...these damned humans are obviously humiliating you on purpose, they...they actually put you among these stupid pigs." Su Jin gritted her teeth and said, "This group of lowly people who are as weak as ants Human race, how dare they..."

Su Jin roared furiously, "How dare they?"

Bei Ruoshu, Yang He and the others looked at me and I looked at you, and felt that Su Jin was losing his mind. They didn't know that in ancient times, human beings would not only scold the marshal of the Holy Spirit clan, but also show a look of disgust. Expression, will be killed immediately!

Due to changes in the external environment, the powerful races in ancient times either perished or weakened themselves in order to adapt to the environment.

The Holy Spirit Clan is extinct, and the Ancient Monster Clan evolved into the current Monster Clan, but this evolution process is very painful. They have to keep weakening their realm to gradually adapt to the thin spiritual energy. The final result is Turn a dragon into a maggot.

Many races could have survived, but they just couldn't bear this humiliation and chose to perish automatically.

Su Jin's tone suddenly became gentle, she looked affectionately at Long Yuanzhao and stretched out her palm, "Yuanzhao and I will leave together, I wanted to wait for you...until you agreed."

"You know...I..." Su Jin's eyes were sour, and crystal tears rolled down her cheeks, "I don't want you to hate me...I really don't want you to hate me a little bit."

"But I don't have time to wait for you now... That group of people came looking for me again... Ahem..." Su Jin coughed violently, and Long Yuanzhao saw a trace of blood oozing from the corner of her mouth. Only then did she realize that Su Jin was seriously injured.

"Come with me! I know you can't let go of Lan Bing." Su Jin showed an ugly smile, she really didn't want to mention the name, "She treats you very well, I can see... Even if you can't make it An inner disciple of the Heaven Suppressing Sword Sect, she will still marry you."

"But you should become stronger and worthy of her. Do you really want to be a second-rate swordsman for the rest of your life?"

"Leave with me, go to a better, more beautiful, higher place, I swear to you that it is definitely better than Star City!"

"What bullshit suppresses the Heavenly Sword Sect, if you look at it, you are not worthy to be the Marshal of our Holy Spirit Clan."

Chen Liang and the rest of the crowd immediately changed their expressions when they heard this, and Yang He even jumped up and scolded: "You woman, how dare you insult our Tiantian Sword Sect? I think you are courting death."

He drew out his sword and was about to kill Su Jin, but at this moment Long Yuanzhao, who had thousands of thoughts in his mind, finally took Su Jin's hand.

Seeing that Long Yuanzhao had agreed to her, Su Jin was ecstatic, and with a flick of her hand, Yang He was thrown into the sea. The poor child of heaven was easily let go like a three-year-old child.

Yang He shouted in embarrassment: "I can't swim! Come and save me, I can't swim."

Chen Liang took a deep look at Long Yuanzhao who left while holding Su Jin's hand, then flew to Yang He's head and pulled him up.

Yang He said furiously, "I want to kill this pair of dogs, I must kill them."

Long Yuanzhao and Su Jin didn't take a few steps after getting off the boat, Su Jin suddenly stopped and said in horror: "They are here, these evil spirits have found us again."

Su Jin hurriedly dragged Long Yuanzhao to hide in the nearby inn. Long Yuanzhao trembled when he saw her, "Su Jin, who is the person chasing and killing you?"

"Judgment of the gods."

Long Yuanzhao thought that the force that could make Su Jin so afraid must be very powerful, but he thought about it in his mind for a long time, but he never thought of the name Judgment God Sect.

"Hold your breath, this group of people is coming in."

Hearing Su Jin's words, Long Yuanzhao immediately withdrew his breath, and observed the inn gate through a gap.

A gust of cold wind blew open the door of the inn, and a dozen or so monks wearing silver armor and frosty faces came in, led by three beautiful female nuns who looked like midwinter with a chilling air.

The woman on the left has a slender beast tail behind her buttocks, and purple scales on her arms. She is actually a monster.

The one on the right is tall, with a pair of scarlet eyes, covered in a thick black mist, she is a demon woman.

Standing in the middle is a capable human woman.

None of the dozen or so people had a sword on them, and at least eight of the ten monks on the Shenlong Continent were sword cultivators. It would be difficult to gather so many non-sword cultivator monks at once.

Long Yuanzhao rubbed his eyes. He couldn't believe that three races that were hostile to each other could join the same faction in harmony. Judging from this point, the strength of the Judgment God Sect is definitely not weak.

The human woman seemed to have sensed Su Jin's aura, and she coldly ordered her subordinates: "Search for me!"

A dozen or so people immediately searched the inn after receiving the order. Seeing the group of people rummaging through boxes and cabinets like bandits, the boss couldn't help becoming angry, "Hey! Hey! What the hell are you doing?"

"Put down my wine jar quickly!" The boss saw a monk picked up his own wine jar and threw it on the ground, and shouted at the human woman: "I tell you that I am also a monk, you ****, dare to kill me!" If you make trouble in the store, I will give you..."

Before the boss finished speaking, the Yaozu woman on the left suddenly grabbed his wrist.

"You..." The boss immediately sensed that something was wrong, and when he used the spiritual power again, he was horrified to find that the spiritual power in his body had been frozen.

"Ah!" The chill went up his wrist, instantly freezing the boss into an ice sculpture.

Long Yuanzhao took a breath, "What kind of weird method is this, Su Jin, they just froze the spiritual energy displayed by the boss into ice cubes."

"I saw it!" Su Jin said lightly: "This is divine power, a higher level of existence than spiritual power."

"What is divine power?"

Before Su Jin could answer Long Yuanzhao's question, the human woman looked at them.

"It's bad, she found us, Yuan Zhao, wait for you to hold my hand tightly, and wait for us to escape together."

"Where are you going to escape? With so many of them, they will definitely catch up."

"I have my own countermeasures for this!" Su Jin held her breath and pulled Long Yuanzhao out from where she was hiding.

She bumped away three or four monks from the Judgment of God along the way, and finally jumped out of the window to escape. The human woman immediately pointed to the window and ordered: "Follow me!"

Su Jin led Long Yuanzhao to run forward desperately, and finally came to the sea in a panic. This is not a pier, not even a boat. Long Yuanzhao can't fly at this time. He looks at the chasing soldiers who are getting closer and closer Turn around in a hurry.

"It's over! We can't escape."

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