514: C514 Black Feather Army

C514 Black Feather Army

The black-clothed person's speed was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, he had already arrived in front of Yu Jiao.

Although Yu Jiao was shy and timid, she thrust out her sword without hesitation because she did not want to die without any ability to resist. She also wanted to protect the weak donkey husband.

But how could the black clothed man take notice of this attack of a spirit realm cultivator?

The black clothed man lightly flicked as Yu Jiao's sword was sent flying.

Yu Jiao's sword strike, in the eyes of the man in black, seemed to be unable to withstand a single blow.

Yu Jiao's face had already turned ashen, and her eyes were filled with panic.

Even though she already knew that this time she was definitely going to die, when death really came, she was still caught off guard.

The black-clothed man's sword was only three feet away from her heart. She could almost feel the cold energy on the tip of the sword.

"Swish."

At this moment, an arrow pierced through the air, piercing towards the black-clothed man's back.

The arrow was shot by Yu Jiao's senior brother, a jade-robed youth.

However, this arrow was still a bit too slow, and was far from enough to save Jiao Jiao.

Chen Chang He's eyes narrowed, but he did not move. Yu Jiao's flying sword had already appeared in his hand.

Chen Chang He embraced Yu Jiao's waist and took a step forward.

Yu Jiao's body shook, not because men and women were not close, but because Chen Chang He had pushed her away like that, causing her to fall to the ground of death.

She did not feel that she had let Chen Chang He down in any way!

Seeing the black clothed man's sword about to pierce her heart, Yu Jiao's eyes were filled with horror and despair.

However, in the next moment, Yu Jiao was stunned.

The fear and despair in his eyes had yet to disperse, but the pain did not spread throughout his entire body. The icy feeling lingered on in his heart, but it was difficult for him to advance another half inch.

Yu Jiao clearly saw that the black-clothed person's body had frozen in place, and his sword had stopped in front of her heart.

At the same time, the arrow that had come piercing through the air had pierced the man in black's back. At the same time, the arrow that had come piercing through the air had pierced through the man in black's back.

Yu Jiao panted heavily. Even though the black clothed person who had almost killed her was no longer breathing and he was kneeling in front of her, she still felt a sense of shock and uncertainty.

She ignored her senior brother who was asking her for credit and stared at the man in black.

Everyone watching Yu Jiao's scene thought that it was the key to Yu Jiao's senior brother, Bai Wang, who had saved her. However, only Yu Jiao herself knew that it wasn't her senior brother, Bai Wang's arrow that had saved her, but the sword of the donkey driver whom everyone had overlooked.

The sword was her sword, its name was Ling Long, but in Chen Chang Ku's hands, it was still exquisite, but the God was already as vast as the ocean.

The terrifying might of that sword strike could only be felt by the assassinated black clothed man as well as Yu Jiao, who was the closest to him.

Yu Jiao could swear on her life that the person who saved her was that unpopular donkey husband, Chen Chang He!

At that moment, the aura he gave others seemed to be even more powerful than that of Wang Xi!

Yu Jiao looked at the Exquisite Three-Foot Sword that Chen Chang Ku had given her, and looked at the smiling Chen Chang'er blankly. For a moment, she was unable to say anything.

Chen Chang He smiled and rubbed her head, then went back to the donkey cart and squatted down, leaning against the wheel.

Since Grand Elder had already broken through to the Psionic Imperial Realm, there was no need for him to help in this battle.2

Yu Jiao stared at the young man leaning against the donkey cart with mixed emotions.

Who would have thought that her savior would become the donkey that everyone ignored?

That black clothed man was a Spirit Origin Stage cultivator!

How did he do it? How did he pierce through the black-clothed man's heart?

How could he be so powerful?

So it had always been little Senior Sister wrongly accusing him!

Little Senior Martial Sister Wang teased and ridiculed him along the way. Now it seemed like Little Senior was in the wrong. This person was not as simple as a donkey driver! Although he was greedy for money and seemed to have taken the Sovereign's bags of scattered silver, but now it seemed that the Han Wu Sect had made a fortune!

At this moment, with the help of Great Elder Black Robe, who had broken through to the Psionic Imperial Realm, killing the two men in black who were at the ninth level of the Heavenly Path, the battle turned one-sided. With Great Elder Tie Sui's help, the Cold Martial Sect's people quickly slaughtered the men in black.

Looking at the corpses that littered the ground, the disciples of the Han Wu Sect all felt lucky to have survived. There were even a couple who cried tears of joy as they embraced each other and enjoyed their hard-won lives, no longer caring about whether the desert was cold or miserable.

The black-robed Great Elder sighed, but no matter what, he couldn't be happy.

Wang Xi walked in front of the Great Elder and said worriedly, "Looks like we need to hurry up. The Black Feathers Army of the Baihua Sect is vengeful and we will kill a team of them.

Although the mysterious man's power was unknown, he was still not as terrifying as the blade hanging around his neck. White Phoenix City's three sects and four clans had their own private army. The Bai Hua Sect's private army was the Black Feather Army, which was made up of three hundred elite cultivators. The three hundred Black Feathers Army were divided into three large teams, each led by three Spirit Kings. Each large team was then divided into ten smaller teams.

Obviously, the Han Wu Sect just annihilated two small teams of Black Feathers. Although the price wasn't too big, the Black Feathers Sect's revenge was well-known. If two small teams were annihilated, would the captain not personally take part?

Sect Head Wang said worriedly, "I just don't know which captain will come. The three great teams of the Black Feathers Army, the top scorer and the scout. The captain of the top scholar team, Lin Zhenren, was the Baihua Sect's oldest and supreme elder. He was an existence who was only one step away from entering the Spirit Emperor Realm. The leader of the Rankings Squadron was the Bai Hua Sect's talented and talented Sect Leader, Hei Wuqi. He was already at the fourth level of the Spirit King Stage, and was said to be the most promising person to lead the Bai Hua Sect in the Spirit Feather Sect. No matter who these two people are, it's a dead end for us. "

The black-robed Great Elder said, "I deliberately did not break through, so as to catch them off guard. I've worked so hard to win some life for us, and now we're going to resign ourselves to fate. "If I reach the border with that donkey husband of unknown origin, I will have a 60% chance of surviving. If the old fart on the list comes here, I can still fight him. If there is any other result …"

The black-robed Great Elder didn't finish his sentence. Wang Xi, of course, understood his meaning and couldn't help but sigh.

At this moment, the two of them heard the chattering from the crowd and stopped sighing with emotion. They turned around and returned to the donkey cart, and they saw some people crying, some laughing, some swearing, and some even mocking and ridiculing …

Wang Xi slightly raised his brows.

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