Chapter 655 Provocation!

.. Chen Chong's eyes contracted. He did not hesitate at all, and his body retreated hurriedly. The disciples of the Tibetan Dragon Sect behind him were red-eyed, but they suppressed the madness in his heart and galloped quickly to leave here...

In front of them, that's the top monk!!

Almost at the same time that the people led by Chen Chong retreated in a hurry, the leading monk of the Evil Dust Sect looked extremely gloomy and looked at it suddenly. After he hesitated for a moment, his eyes were fierce. He could not explain this matter on this battlefield, and even the explanation was useless.

The only thing to do at this moment is to kill those who see it, so as not to cause greater chaos.

After killing these people on this battlefield, even if he pursues them in the future, he also has a way to avoid them. If he hesitates for a moment and let these people go, the others can say that Chen Chong knows that he is the pride of the Tibetan Dragon Sect. This person's words are better than the words of others!

Although he knows that all this is designed by others, there is nothing he can do!

At this moment, under his irritability, he simply raised the void with his right hand and grabbed it. Immediately, the storage bag of the body flew over. After being held in his hand, he chased after Chen Chong and others.

His heart was only half placed on Chen Chong and others in front of him, but most of them were placed in the fog around him, the mysterious man who really killed the monk of the Tibetan Dragon Sect.

Although he couldn't see it, he knew that the other party must be around.

But now, he has no other way but to hunt down Chen Chong and his party. Once Chen Chong escapes, no matter how he explains it in the future, it is useless.

Besides, this is a war. Kill... is kill!

Chen Chong looked extremely gloomy at this moment. He saw the scene with his own eyes, but he was a little hesitant in his heart. After all, he is not an ordinary person. If you think about this matter carefully, it is not without clues. It's just that it happened too quickly and the time is too short. He needs to think carefully before he can figure out the details.

After all, when this war is not going on, both the evil sect and the immortal sect have a tacit understanding that does not need to communicate, that is, in this war, the strong are not allowed to die.

Even if they are proud these days, it is only dangerous. As for death, it is also possible, but it is unlikely.

This war can kill people, but it should be controlled!

After all, the evil sect is also good. It's just Xianzong. They are all immortals. The conspiracy of that generation of barbarian gods is also known by natural immortals. Therefore, there is a tacit understanding of this kind of control.

But now the chaos of the battlefield makes this control seem to be an accident... Especially the death of the winning monk, which makes Chen Chong's heart tremble and hesitate.

But all of this. After the evil dust behind him obviously chased and the crisis from the heart, he felt the murder of the other party. In this way, all doubts almost dissipated, and instead, he fled quickly.

"Does it really want the evil sect to destroy all my immortals in the barbarians here!" Chen Chong's eyes flashed, and there were a few sad screams behind him. He was from the Tibetan Dragon Sect. When he looked back. He saw with his own eyes the killing of the strong man of the Evil Dust Sect.

Time passed quickly, and the strong man of the Evil Dust Sect looked more gloomy at this moment, and the feeling of irritability permeated his body and mind, but he was suppressed by it, which was not caused by other people's magic. It's his heart, which is getting more and more quiet.

He can't catch up with Chen Chong!

It's not that he didn't have enough cultivation, or that someone interfered with it, but that Chen Chong in front of him was running away. At all costs, he launched the art of blood escape. What's more, the magic weapon of the whole body is continuous, which not only makes it extremely fast, but also withstands its own three blows and does not die!

"The son of a heavenly pride, how much protection and escape treasure did the Tibetan Dragon Sect give this son!" The monk of the Evil Dust Sect gritted his teeth and chased him again.

"Damn it, how could this happen!!" He had to chase. At this point, he could no longer give up. Otherwise, he, who knew the tacit understanding of the war, could not explain it.

When the two were chasing each other, Su Ming wandered in the fog and looked at the speed of the two. His eyes were often placed on Chen Chong's place. For the number of magic weapons and the speed of this person, he had the same feeling as the evil dust monk.

He intended to help secretly, but now it seems that it is no longer necessary. Everything is going according to his plan more perfectly.

Chen Chong was extremely embarrassed. All the disciples of the Tibetan Dragon Sect around him were either scattered in four directions or killed by the pursuers behind him. At this moment, he has no doubt. His only idea now is to escape quickly, drag the other party, and let the scattered disciples inform the sect about this matter.

Evil Sect, want to fight this, destroy the Immortal Sect!

But a sad scream from all around made his mind shaken, and his eyes turned red. He was familiar with those screams, and those who scattered around and chose to escape. At this moment... I'm afraid they have been wiped out one by one.

Whenever there is a scream, Chen Chong will subconsciously choose to avoid it, according to some kind of route that he is not even aware of, such as the route specified by others.

If there is an excellent hunter watching at this moment, he will slowly see that Chen Chong's escape is like a trapped beast whose footsteps have been manipulated, and everything he has been controlled by the hunter hidden in the fog.

This is an extremely smart hunting skill, which Su Ming had mastered in Wushan when he was a teenager.

When he was in Wushan, the first person of the Black Mountain tribe he killed died under the control of his hunting!

"I can't die. I'm going to tell the sect about it!" Chen Chong bit the tip of his tongue again and spewed out blood. Under his rapid rush, there was a roar behind him. There was a layer of yellow light on his body, faintly surrounded by nine golden dragons, but at this moment, under this roar, three of the nine golden dragons suddenly died.

But his speed was under his madness. Regardless of the surge of injury, he rushed straight to the front in an instant. The evil dust monk behind him galloped after him. The two of them bumped into the center of the battlefield one after the battlefield, where... was Jing Nan, the elder of the Tibetan Dragon Sect, fought with the stone sea of

In the echo of a roar, Jing Nan retreated in a cold snort. He was also angry, but he was controlled to a certain extent and did not fight with the other party's real life and death. However, when he and the stone sea in front of him retreated a few steps one after another, he suddenly turned around and saw his Zong Proud Chen Chong!

"The elder, the elder died, and the disciple saw with his own eyes that it was killed by the evil dust... He chased and killed me all the way behind me, and my disciples were all killed by him on the way!" The moment Chen Chong saw Jing Nan, he was excited and immediately roared. After saying this, he seemed to have exhausted all his strength, spewed out blood, and fell to the ground.

Jing Nan was stunned, and Shi Hai's eyes shrank.

At this time, the winning monk of the Evil Dust Sect also flashed, but after seeing Shi Hai and Jing Nan, his face immediately turned pale.

"This matter..." He subconsciously wanted to explain to Shi Hai, the elder of his patriarch, but then, for the first time, Jing Nan's eyes showed a real murderous intention, and his body went straight to the monk. Shi Hai's face was gloomy. He faintly saw the clue about this matter, but he also hesitated. Zong Tianjiao and Chen Chong said that the weight of his injury was obviously the desperate escape all the way, and... the elder of his sect was also chasing and killing.

But even so, Shi Hai must not watch the strong man of his sect being killed. His footsteps immediately blocked in front of Jing Nan. The two burst out with all their strength for the first time and launched a bombardment.

Under the huge roar, Jing Nan's angry laughter immediately echoed on the whole battlefield.

"Shi Hai, you killed my Tibetan dragon elder, and even wanted to kill the chief direct disciple of my clan. How dare you stop me!!" The sound echoed throughout the battlefield. After being heard by everyone, there was a moment of silence in the whole battlefield.

But after the silence, an angry roar came from somewhere, which made the silence broken in an instant.

"Kill my elder, this matter will never stop!"

This voice is full of infectious power. After the outbreak at this moment, the battlefield suddenly set off a completely different roar and killing!

At Xianzong, the woman in white staggered and her face was pale. At this moment, she finally saw the mysterious man's plan. When she wanted the clan to stop it, she suddenly felt cold and faint. She had a feeling that in the fog of the battlefield, there was a look that was looking at her coldly at this moment, as long as Then he will die on the spot like the old man in the previous clan.

"Don't mess with me..." The woman in white closed her eyes in silence. She was not from the three sects and was unwilling to give her life for this.

In the war, with the death of a leading monk of the Tibetan Dragon Sect, it suddenly broke out to a fierce level. Su Ming paid cold attention to the whole battlefield in mid-air. The green man of his left hand was thicker, and the curse of his right hand also increased in a large range.

"The more you kill... the better!" Su Ming opened his mouth softly, and his eyes fell on the position of the Hidden Dragon Sect on the earth, but he saw it there. At this moment, there was a shocking roar. This roar was not made by the monk, but a... summoned by a... dragon!

It was a real dragon, with flesh and blood, and its body was only a thousand feet, but at the moment it appeared, a powerful pressure suddenly spread all around.

Su Ming narrowed his eyes. After looking at the dragon, he raised his head and looked at the sky outside the fog. The battle between Ji An and Di Tian there had already appeared violently, and the waves caused by the roar was much stronger. Even not long after he saw it, he saw a split body of Di Tian and wiped the corners of his mouth. Make.

"Are you injured..." Su Ming's eyes flashed.

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