Crossing the Invincible World

The atmosphere immediately became a little cheerful when the two supernatural power realm powerhouses who had supported them arrived.

"This is all right, the four supernatural power realm powerhouses can kill Jiang Zeyun at will."

"Yes, yes, it seems that in a few days, we can go back to practice martial arts with peace of mind."

"Elder, when did we do it? The spies just came to report and discovered Jiang Zeyun's whereabouts."

A disciple asked Elder Zhao, and he was very excited, because this time it was four supernatural power realms, and few people were capable of dealing with four supernatural power realms at the same time. This time, Jiang Zeyun was dead.

Elder Zhao groaned for a moment. Just about to speak, he heard the supernatural power realm powerhouse who came to support and said carelessly: "Hurry up, I have to go back to play chess with Brother Meng."

This person was called Zhou Yong. He only came to the supernatural power realm three years ago, and the one who came with him was called Menghuo, who was already a supernatural power realm strong six years ago.

Now that the two of them have expressed their attitudes, Elder Zhao is not easy to refute, so he said: "Let's meet our former disciple Jiang Zeyun."

"Ah ah." Painful growl sound, Jiang Zeyun black face air, his hands red with rage, a root black blood vessels clearly visible. It took a long time before he recovered.

"Hehehe, I'm finally on the next level, You Ruo, you little beauty, must wait for me, when I kill Jiang Ning, you are mine." Jiang Zeyun smiled evilly.

"Yawn, who is saying bad things about me." Jiang Ning and You Ruo were walking on the road, and he suddenly yawned, but he didn't care much.

Jiang Zeyun is now full of confidence. He doesn't want to worry about sending troops to pursue him. He just wants quietness now. So he began to look for Jiangning's whereabouts. After all, I've seen it in the small town before, Jiang Ning and You Ruo are not fast, and he should be able to catch up.

So Jiang Zeyun chased Jiang Ning, and the Xiaoyao faction chased Jiang Zeyun. It seems that sooner or later, these three parties will run into it.

Undercurrents have begun to surging in the arena, and all schools and factions have already felt a crisis coming. Although they don't know where the crisis is or when it will break out, the sense of smell they have cultivated over the years tells them that a new crisis is coming.

"I said Elder Zhao, don't be so cautious. Spread all the disciples out to inquire. How many groups can you divide into groups of ten like this, and what effect can it have?" Zhou Yong was dissatisfied with Elder Zhao's arrangement.

"Explore one by one, it is easy to be killed by Jiang Zeyun, they are not supernatural power realm strong." In fact, Elder Zhao also wanted to say that it is the direct disciple of supernatural power realm strong, not just died. But he didn't say this, he just wanted to act together now, and didn't want to cause conflict.

"Huh, what are you afraid of? As long as Jiang Zeyun dared to kill these disciples, we can know his whereabouts immediately. In that case, Jiang Zeyun would definitely die." Zhou Yong didn't take the lives of these ordinary disciples into heart and died. He died, he didn't think about it, he was just an ordinary disciple before.

"..."

Elder Zhao moved his lips, and finally did not say anything. He sighed and said, "Then do as Zhou Yong said."

Elder Zhao was already a little frustrated with the current Xiaoyao faction. After he planned to kill Jiang Zeyun this time, he would go back to retreat and no longer care about the internal troubles of the Xiaoyao faction.

Zhou Yong smiled with satisfaction. In his opinion, he was already a supernatural power realm powerhouse, so he didn't care about the life and death of ordinary disciples. It was their luck to survive, and death was also a contribution to the school.

Although he is considered ordinary in the supernatural power realm, you must know that the supernatural power realm is not a Chinese cabbage. I can say that he is already the backbone of the top martial arts.

"Report, I found Jiang Zeyun's exact whereabouts, but..."

The Chuanling disciple didn't finish speaking for the first time.

"You have finished talking, but what, don't mother-in-law."

Zhou Yong was very upset. He wasn't here to guess the riddles. If you don't finish talking, ask me to guess. You have a problem with your brain.

"I, we also found a person there." Chuanling disciple stammered.

"Damn, are you s13? You found one person? What's wrong, you make a fuss when you find one person, if you find ten people, one hundred people, one thousand people, are you just scared to death?"

Zhou Yong was trembling all over, what kind of brain-disabled disciple this was, I couldn't stand it anymore. Zhou Yong drew out his beloved sword, "If you don't speak completely and clearly today, I will invalidate you. What is the use of a disciple like you? It will lose the face of my Xiaoyao faction."

Meng Huo was also on Zhou Yong's side, "Hey, the quality of the current messenger disciples is getting worse and worse. Any cat or dog can come to be the messenger disciple. Our Xiaoyao school is such a big school. Is there no one left? , Be sure to mention this matter to the elder."

Even Elder Zhao felt that the disciple of this transmission was so unbearable, and that it was not good to pass an order. How can such a disciple ask for it, and the Xiaoyao faction is still talking about development.

"Yeah, the elders are right. Now that Chuanling's disciples are so mentally retarded, they are so scared when they see a person. You know, the previous Chuanling disciples saw ghosts, and that was not at all."

"Hey, our ordinary disciples, although they can't be direct disciples, are a hundred times better than these disciples."

"Yeah, yeah, it depends on the quality, it is our disciples who are strong."

"Since we have inquired about Jiang Zeyun's news, let's get ready to do it." The only disciple of the supernatural power realm here said.

"Well, just say it." Zhou Yong shouted to Chuanling disciple.

"Jiang Zeyun appeared on a avenue dozens of miles away from this place. He was confronting a person. According to uncertain news, the person who was confronting was suspected, suspicious..."

"Grass, say, who is it suspected." The sword in Zhou Yong's hand can't help but kill Xiang Chuanling's disciple, which is really annoying.

"Suspected Jiang Ning..." After saying this, Chuan Ling's disciple seemed to have drained all his energy and immediately slumped on the ground.

With a sound of "Bang Dang", the sword in Zhou Yong's hand fell to the ground, a strong supernatural power.

Just because of a name, no one has ever seen it! All the disciples, the elders shut up, leaving only the echo of the sword landing. ,, ..