Chapter 3239： You are weak (2/2)

Suddenly, Jiang Chen yelled and signaled the people of Qinglong College to leave.

The punishing elder immediately decided to fly with Bai Ling and his party in the direction of the Western Regions.

”silly.”

Lan Qingyan flashed in front of his party, and the terrible pure world light was released.

”Humph.”

The punishing elder did not stop, and a spear appeared in his hand.

Jingshi Shenguang was separated by the spear and left and the elders punished in an unstoppable way.

Lan Qingyan Meimei wrinkled, and golden light waves appeared around her.

The spear fell on it, like a mud ox entering the sea, and disappeared without a trace.

This is the invincible defense of Emperor Xuan, imparted to his lover.

The punishment elder waved it out, and although he did not break the defense, he pushed it away.

Bai Ling and others took advantage of this opportunity to gallop away.

”Where to go!”

Although the Great Lord came toward Jiang Chen, he did not intend to let the Qinglong disciples pass and take the people from Baisheng Mountain to intercept it.

Jiang Chen's eyes just moved, and the Emperor Xuantian in front of him shook his head at him.

”You should think about your safety.”

Emperor Xuan Tian said.

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Chen people disappeared from their place.

Emperor Xuan Tian pouted his lips, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Dasheng mainly killed Bai Ling and others with the potential of thunder.

After all, the technique is about to be performed, and suddenly, the hands and feet are cold, and the inexplicable fear occupies the heart.

The Great Lord is panicked, even if he is facing the demon emperor, there will not be such an instinctive reaction ~~ he gave up Bai Ling and others, and turned around.

A cold mang passed over him, and he didn't even have time to react.

”You are weak.”

Jiang Chen's indifferent voice sounded in his ear.

The Great Lord looked down, his defense was broken, and purple energy was contained under a sword mark on his chest, just like the wound of the Lord of the Gods.

The Great Lord raised his head in anger, and the person he looked at was not Jiang Chen, but Emperor Xuan.

”Don't you just watch?” The Great Lord shouted coldly.

Emperor Xuan didn't respond, he didn't want to shoot, but he couldn't.

That sword was just too fast, even if Emperor Xuantian wanted to stop it, there was no good way.

”He knows!”

Emperor Xuan Tian solemnly said.

Before Jiang Chen opened up, he could join hands with Ren Lao to restrain him.

Now, he can match the previous team alone.

”Then let you enjoy my treatment.”

After Emperor Xuan Tian said, many figures appeared in the sky behind him.

At a glance, they are all demons, or holy demons.

”This breath?”

The elder who had escaped the punishment of Lan Qingyan turned sharply.

”It's the devil!”

He looked at Jiang Chen who was still caught, showing anxiety.

”Master, let's go quickly, don't add chaos to your brother.”

Compared to his worries, Bai Ling was very simple.

The punishing elder laughed bitterly, and took people away according to the original plan.

Lan Qingyan still wanted to follow him, but seeing the end of the Great Lord, he felt that it was better to besiege Jiang Chen together.

”I haven't waited so hard when dealing with Qinglong College.” Lan Qingyan thought.

When Qinglong College was destroyed, she was against the sky college in the impure world.

However, like Emperor Xuan, she learned to breathe Sanqing at the same time and participate in the battles in the Western Regions and Southern Xinjiang.

(End of this chapter)