The round-faced old man in green robe frowned: "More than a hundred?"
"So we still have to take a long-term approach." Su Zhaonan sighed.
They were the most unwilling. They finally deduced this opportunity, but failed to seize it.
This kind of opportunity is difficult and fleeting. They have missed it. The opportunity has turned into danger. They must leave immediately, otherwise it is tantamount to seeking death.
"Let's go!" he said solemnly.
The other six elders no longer objected and nodded slowly.
Su Zhaonan glanced at Ning Jingtian: "Xiao Ning, can you hold on?"
"No problem!" Ning Jingtian said hurriedly.
"Then let's go back!" Su Zhaonan said.
"What a beautiful idea!" A sneer suddenly sounded.
A handsome middle-aged man suddenly appeared in front of them, like a leaf falling down, and his eyes were like lightning as he glanced at everyone: "You are quite brave, you want to kill us!"
"Zhao Yuanyang!" Su Zhaonan said coldly.
He looked around.
Zhao Yuanyang appeared, and Sui Miaozhu probably followed him. The two great masters came over, but they didn't come to die. They only showed up when they were sure to deal with them.
Thinking of this, Su Zhaonan felt awe-inspiring and said in a deep voice: "Let's all take action together and capture him as soon as possible!"
The other six old men rushed towards Zhao Yuanyang at the same time.
Ning Jingtian wisely retreated to the side and lay down behind a tree, ready to take advantage. As for going up to take action, it would be like seeking death. His goal was just to track, not to fight.
Zhao Yuanyang was like a shadow. When they rushed forward, he retreated silently and slipped into the woods silently.
The seven old men pursued him without hesitation.
They felt that although they were inferior to Zhao Yuanyang, the seven of them had a chance to kill Zhao Yuanyang together.
"Bang bang bang bang..." With a muffled sound like spring thunder, Su Zhaonan flew out of the woods, startling Ning Jingtian.
He hurried forward to pick up Su Zhaonan.
"Pfft!" As soon as he touched Su Zhaonan, he felt a huge surge of force, penetrating through his internal organs. In an instant, his eyesight turned black and he was about to pass out. He held on tightly to stay awake.
"Bang!" He became a cushion and placed Su Zhaonan on his body. His back fell to the ground, and he was hit by Su Zhaonan again. His internal organs were twisted again, and his eyes suddenly turned black, and he was about to fall into coma.
"Ha!" He spit out a strange symbol and remained unconscious, but he was already in a trance.
Su Zhaonan coughed violently and sat up vomiting blood.
"Uncle Su, what about Zhao Yuanyang..." Ning Jingtian asked in surprise.
"It's not Zhao Yuanyang, it's Sui Miaozhu!" Su Zhaonan said bitterly: "She hid in there and attacked, she is extremely despicable and shameless!"
None of them noticed that Sui Miaozhu was lurking, and she obviously had special skills. However, she successfully attacked them by surprise, severely injuring themselves and leaving them unable to do anything.
"Is Sui Miaozhu in there?" Ning Jingtian even wanted to retreat.
If he gets involved, he will definitely die.
"You go first, cough cough cough cough..." Su Zhaonan pushed him and coughed violently again.
Blood kept pouring from the corners of his mouth, and his face became increasingly pale.
Ning Jingtian hurriedly took out a jade bottle from his arms, poured out two black pills and handed them to Su Zhaonan.
Su Zhaonan swallowed it in one gulp, shook his head and said: "It's useless. Sui Miaozhu's palm power is too strange, and it's useless even if he takes the elixir. You hurry up and don't wait!"
"Uncle Su, can't we take them down?" Ning Jingtian asked hurriedly.
In his opinion, seven top masters are enough to deal with two Lords. After all, top masters like Su Zhaonan are rare in the world. If the situation is not bad, such masters will not be dispatched.
"Bang!" Another spring thunder sounded, and an old man in blue robe flew out.
Ning Jingtian was helpless and could only watch as he flew over their heads and landed ten feet away. After landing with a "bang", he vomited blood from his mouth and coughed violently.
"Uncle Jing!" Ning Jingtian shouted hurriedly.
The old man in blue robe glared at him: "Hurry up and leave!"
Ning Jingtian said hurriedly: "Uncle Jing, I will take you with me!"
"Then no one can leave, so hurry up and leave now!" Su Zhaonan said in a deep voice.
Zhao Yuanyang and Sui Miaozhu are now flawlessly caring about Ning Jingtian. Once they pull out their hands, Ning Jingtian will undoubtedly die. To say which sect in the outer world Asura hates the most, it must be Shaking Tianlou. Most of the Asuras who were damaged in the outer battlefield are He was tricked to death by Shaking Tianlou.
Even though Ning Jingtian's martial arts skills are far inferior to those of Zhao Yuanyang and Sui Miaozhu, they will never let Ning Jingtian go.
They fight to the death, and if they lose, they can still escape, but peace and tranquility cannot be achieved, so they have to take the first step.
"Bang!" Amidst the muffled sound, another old man in blue robe flew out.
Ning Jingtian shouted: "Uncle Xu!"
The old man in blue robe was more seriously injured. After flying far away from them, he lay on the ground unable to get up. He could only breathe heavily and hissed: "What a Sui Miaozhu!"
Sui Miaozhu's movements were so fast that their siege was no different from fighting alone. She felt that her hands were tied and she felt an inexplicable despair. She was knocked away without even being able to see the shape of her palm clearly.
Ning Jingtian was about to speak, but Su Zhaonan pushed him: "Quickly go!"
Ning Jingtian knew that he couldn't be nagging anymore, otherwise he really wouldn't be able to leave. He hugged his fists and gritted his teeth and said: "Uncle Su, Uncle Jing, Uncle Xu, take care!"
He turned around and ran away.
"Hi!" Suddenly a loud roar sounded.
When Ning Jingtian felt something bad, she was unable to escape. She flew up and looked down at her chest in mid-air. A blood hole appeared at the center of her heart, and all her strength leaked out from the blood hole.
He widened his eyes unwillingly, and heard the roars of Su Zhaonan and three others in his ears: "Sui Miaozhu!"
Darkness came like a tide, and he fell to the ground slumped, motionless, and his breath became weaker and weaker.
His deduction skills were already strong and he could predict his own good or bad luck, but he failed to predict his murderous intention this time, and Shaotian Tower couldn't calculate it either, otherwise he wouldn't have been allowed to come over.
He suddenly had a glimmer of understanding, why the elders of the sect repeatedly warned that the derivation technique is trustworthy, but cannot be fully believed, otherwise he would be trapped in a desperate situation. Sui Miaozhu and Zhao Yuanyang can conceal the secret of heaven, and Chu Li can also conceal the secret of heaven. They gathered together Together, my derivation was not accurate at all. My prediction was auspicious, but my calculation was actually wrong.
When he thought of this, his deduction skills became more refined, but unfortunately it was already too late. In his last peripheral vision, he saw a white shadow rushing towards him, like a flash of light. Although he could not see clearly his appearance, he was sure that The person coming is Chu Li.
At this point, his thinking completely stopped, and he died unwillingly.
Chu Li was like a ray of light shining into the woods. He saw Zhao Yuanyang and Sui Miaozhu fighting with the four old men in green robes. They were able to do so with ease but did not make any killing moves. It seemed as if the four old men in green robes could really stop them.
But Chu Li saw that Sui Miaozhu and Zhao Yuanyang were at ease, and shouted in a deep voice: "Quickly leave!"
When the four old men in green robes saw it was him, they turned around and left.
Sui Miaozhu and Zhao Yuanyang's palms suddenly became powerful, trying to trap them.
The sword wheel above Chu Li's head turned into a ball of silver light and shot towards Sui Miaozhu, humming: "Does Lord Sui want to die together?"
"Chu Li, you are looking for death!" Sui Miaozhu said coldly. The golden sword in his sleeve turned into a ball of golden light and made an endless sound of "ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding."
Chu Li said: "I am looking for death, but who said they are from Taihao Peak? Get out of the way!"
As he spoke, the silver light surged, forcing Sui Miaozhu back, and then shot towards Zhao Yuanyang.