Chapter 384 (1/2)

”You!”

Looking at Gu Zheng who had chased out, Shangguan Feng glared at Luo Jin.

”I'm right, listen to him, and I don't know who will die!” Luo Jin tilted his neck to justify, and then shouted, ”don't kill him, I'll kill him myself!”

The old man in white who Luo Jin hit had already been besieged and beaten by the disciples of Tianxin sect and Tianluo sect. Rao was his cultivation achievement at the beginning of the fifth floor, but when he was hit, he was surrounded by more than a dozen people. At this time, he was bloody and dying.

”Where's the previous madness?”

Luo Jin shouted and punched the old man in white in the abdomen, destroying his Dantian.

”Poof...”

The old man in white spewed out a stream of blood, and then smiled grimly: ”what are you proud of? I just died first, and you can't live too long. You will accompany me, and soon!”

”Very capable, you!”

Luo Jin kicked the old man in white again and let him slide out more than ten meters on the snow.

”Say, how many people do you have? Where are they hiding now?”

Luo Jin put his foot on the old man in White's chest.

”Bah!”

The old man in white sprayed blood foam at Luo Jin. Luo Jin dodged. But when he looked down at the old man in white on the ground, he found that green blood flowed out of his seven orifices, and there was no breath at all.

”Asshole!”

Luo Jin exclaimed. The dead old man in white not only bled in his seven orifices, but also strangely burned a green flame. If Luo Jin's feet didn't withdraw quickly, they must have been burned by the green flame.

”Martial uncle!”

On the side of Tianxin sect, Yang Zhenling begged.

”Well, don't be capricious. It's really not suitable to catch up at this time.” martial Uncle Zhang said firmly.

”But if you don't chase him, you are bound to face two old men in white alone. We can kill an old man in white, which is due to him! Now we know he will be in danger, but we don't rush to help. Isn't it a little unkind?” Tong Ruisheng said.

”Who did you hear that he was in danger? He came up with all the plans. Would he risk going after him? Since he must be sure of his pursuit, don't worry!” martial Uncle Zhang waved impatiently.

”But if the ancient Taoist friends thought we would help, so they chased out?” Yang Zhenling also seemed a little angry.

”You two, no matter how big or small you question me, I will tell your master what will happen after I arrive at the Kunlun sect!” glared at Yang Zhenling and Tong Rui, and martial Uncle Zhang looked at Shangguan Feng: ”brother Shangguan, what should we do now? Shall we continue on the road or wait here?”

Shangguanfeng was very depressed. He wanted to chase him out, but after all, he led the disciples of Tianluo sect. His identity decided that he could not take risks. However, since he has done things according to Gu Zheng's plan, virtually everyone has formed an alliance. Now that this kind of thing that allows allies to take risks happens, he doesn't feel very good.

”Elder martial brother, if you can be patient, we are very likely to keep all three guys, then there will be no such dilemma,” sighed shangguanfeng.

”What's the dilemma? Let's continue on the road. If Gu'an doesn't die, he will naturally catch up. If he dies,” said Luo Jin with a loud voice and a smile, ”if he dies, he will die!”

”Too much!”

Yang Zhenling and Tong Rui made the same sound.

”Too much? What's too much? Overestimate yourself. Who can blame for death? If I die like this one day, I won't blame anyone!” Luo Jin sneered.

”Enough, let's go after it now!”

Shangguanfeng's voice was beyond doubt. Luo Jin wanted to say something, but in the end he just opened his mouth and said nothing.

The wind and snow remained the same, but it was completely dark. Shangguanfeng and others did not catch up with Gu Zheng.

”Younger martial brother, we've all chased so far. Do you want to chase down?” Luo Jin looked at the stopped Shangguan Feng.

”If you don't chase, you'll camp here.” Shangguan Feng said.

Shangguanfeng was not sure whether Gu Zheng was dead, but if Gu Zheng didn't die, it would be easier for them to say. After all, they chased out, but they didn't catch up. At this moment, Gu Zheng finally caught up with two old men in white.

Although the two old men in white fled quickly, Gu Zheng could have done it if he wanted to catch up with them.

However, potential enemies always make people feel troublesome. Gu Zheng also wants to see what kind of accomplices they have and whether they can be solved with his strength! Moreover, it's also good to chase far away. At least you don't have to worry about being seen by shangguanfeng and others when you use any means.

”Are you finished?”

”Fight with him!”

The two old men really couldn't run. Turning their heads, they launched a fierce attack on Gu Zheng.

In fact, the counterattack of the two old men was not the first time. At first, when they found that the only person they chased was Gu Zheng, they had a fight with Gu Zheng. Unfortunately, they failed to get any advantage. In addition, they were afraid that the people of Tianxin sect and Tianluo sect would catch up, so they ran to now.

”They don't run away. Don't they have partners? It's impossible!” Gu argued.

The two old men are just the initial cultivation of the fifth floor. This realm may be an expert in the eyes of others, but it's not enough to see here in ancient times. Not to mention that guzheng has all kinds of immortal tools and skills, but in terms of realm, guzheng is already equivalent to the cultivator in the later stage of the fifth floor.

The internal strength flies disorderly, and the curling snowflakes are in full swing.

The two old men became more and more frightened in the Vietnam War. The initial brief fight made them feel that the ancient struggle was not easy to deal with! Now the real fight is to let them find that the ancient struggle is not easy to deal with, but they can't deal with it at all! The ghostly footwork, plus the super high fighting skills, and the suppression brought by the realm, they didn't fight with Gu for several times, and they had all hung up.

”Who the hell are you?”

An old man in white screamed with bleeding at the corner of his mouth, and cut his machete to Gu Zheng's neck.

”When you die, ask the king of hell!”

Gu Zheng's body swayed and opened the mountain palm to cut the old man in White's neck. He only heard a crisp sound of ”GABA”. The old man in White's neck tilted and fell on the snow.

”Die!”

Another old man in white shouted angrily and waved and sprinkled a green light spot like dust.

Gu Zheng moved his mind, and the ”wind palace fan” from the Lingjian sect had appeared in his hands.