The return of the king of Douluo Continent

Zhi Bai's graceful figure was kicked away by Zhi Hei. At this time, Zhi Hei's thin sword also lightly collided with Lie Yan's flaming sword.

In an instant, the rapier in Zhi Hei's hand turned into a pool of molten iron and dropped to the ground, leaving only the bamboo hilt still in Zhi Hei's hand.

"Humph."

Zhihei snorted coldly and put the bamboo handle in his hand back into the oil-paper umbrella. The oil-paper umbrella slowly opened, as if he had not lost his will to fight because the weapon was destroyed.

"Ha...ha..."

Wei Jue took two deep breaths, slowly raised his white right hand, and the long sword embedded in the beam swung directly back to his hand.

Wei Jue, who had previously struck Lie Yan with a forceful blow, seemed to have regained his composure and was ready to join the battle group at any time.

The group of monks standing behind Lie Yan looked at each other, as if they wanted to stop Wei Jue. Everyone could see that, although Lie Yan destroyed Zhi Hei's sword blade.

But among the Zhi family sisters, Zhi Hei is not good at swordsmanship. Compared with the sharp sword in Zhi Bai's hand, Zhi Hei is more like an indestructible shield!

The cooperation of one hand is enough to delay Lie Yan for a while. If the 'Jade Sword' joins the battle group, Lie Yan will inevitably fall into a crisis!

However, Tang San was standing not far away, watching eagerly. Everyone knew that top-notch masters among casual cultivators like the Sisters of Management and Wei Jue would be treated as treasures by whomever they fell under.

The reason why a group of practitioners hesitated to take action was because they were afraid that Tang San would kill them. But if they didn't help Lie Yan, Lie Yan's defeat would be inevitable sooner or later!

In a flash of lightning, the long sword in Wei Jue's hand collided with Lie Yan's flaming sword several times. Each time, it only scratched lightly, obviously harassing Lie Yan.

But with the surrounding Zhibai looking at him eagerly, and Zhihei trying to make up for Wei Jue's loopholes at any time, Lieyan couldn't find any chance to reverse his disadvantage!

"Let's go."

Tang San didn't care at all whether the battle between the steward sisters and Lie Yan would be won or lost, he just turned his head and gave a low order to Geng Jin White Tiger.

Gengjin Baihu raised his head in disbelief and asked: "These two little girls can survive within three hundred rounds, but after all, their cultivation..."

Having said this, Gengjin Baihu's eyes fell on Wei Jue again, and muttered: "As for Wei Jue, his strength is not even as strong as the sisters in charge, so it can have a harassing effect."

Obviously, Gengjin White Tiger was worried that once he and Tang San left here, the group of monks would attack the Sisters and Wei Jue without any scruples.

The casual cultivators were indeed much more powerful than most of the sect disciples who came out of the greenhouse, but after all, the sisters and Wei Jue were not perverts like Tang San. Once there were many enemies, they would still suffer!

Tang San raised his well-jointed right hand, pointed at Lie Yan who was on the defensive, and said loudly: "Aren't you curious why these casual cultivators are willing to be used by me?"

At this point, a teasing smile appeared on Tang San's lips, and he said: "Kill this old guy and let Wei Jue take you back to the station. You will be rewarded heavily!"

"Goo!"

"Goo!"

"Goo!"

……

Dozens of swallowing sounds sounded at the same time, and a group of monks who came to seek protection from the flames were slightly startled. Why did they come to the Red Flame Sect at all costs? Seeking asylum of course!

But the true form of the Demon of Southern Xinjiang has been revealed, and maybe Yanyu Pavilion is still standing behind him. The current strategy for survival is to kill Lieyan and get on Tang San's boat!

What's more, the reward that allows the sisters and Wei Jie to risk life and death, how can it be any worse?

A monk in gray robes stepped out in one step, and the dark iron heavy sword carried behind him shot directly towards the defending flames. Obviously, the first one appeared!

Tang San also had some impressions of this monk. His name was Tie Ao. In terms of qualifications and strength, he was not outstanding among the monks in the life and death realm.

But Tie Ao has been able to work hard as a mortal warrior to this day, and even founded a third-rate sect called Iron Sword Sect. His vision and courage are extraordinary!

As Tie Ao took action, a group of monks who looked at each other gritted their teeth, made up their minds, and joined the battle group against Lie Yan.

As more and more cultivators attack him, the pressure becomes more and more intense. Even Lieyan, who is in the Creation Realm, can't help but show a bit of anxiety.

With a sword strike, Wei Jue was forced back as he strode forward. Lieyan roared, "You guys are a bunch of idiots. Now that you know this kid's true identity, do you think he will let you go?"

"Humph!"

Tie Ao responded with a cold snort and said in a cold voice: "Since we have decided to take action against you, we intend to serve under Fellow Daoist Ye! Naturally, we will not betray Fellow Daoist Ye!"

"Not bad!"

A middle-aged man with a white face and no beard responded and sneered: "Haha, although Daoyou Ye is young, he at least dares to expose his ambitions. What kind of good thing are you, Lieyan?"

The monks who can appear here are naturally those who have handed over a lot of resources to the Red Flame Sect. As for those who cannot afford the resources, they have been driven away by the flames.

For the development of the sect, these sect leaders usually live frugally, and naturally they are dissatisfied with the raging flames.

But the situation was helpless. In order to save their own lives, these monks could only grit their teeth and pay the protection fee to the Red Flame Sect!

But now Tang San has given them another choice. As long as they take Lieyan, they can not only save their lives, but they can even get a huge reward from Tang San!

After scanning around the monks who were obviously a little moved, Gengjin White Tiger helplessly shook his head and said, "Is this the greatest weakness of human beings?"

Tang San rolled his eyes at Gengjin White Tiger and said coldly: "I noticed that you have been feeling a lot lately. Do you want me to give you time to write a book and express some of your own opinions?"

"Hehe." Gengjin Baihu laughed dryly and asked, "Scarlet Flame Sect, shouldn't it be the last stop? Where else are we going?"

"Prisoner Ridge."

Tang San said a place name from his mouth without any expression, then put his hands behind his back and strode towards the gate of Scarlet Flame Sect.

Hearing the three words 'Prisoner Ridge', Gengjin Baihu's face changed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "Isn't your kid crazy because you have killed too many people recently? You should know better than me what is there. That’s right!”

Tang San, who was strolling in the courtyard, slowly turned his head and frowned: "You are the one who killed people recently, not me. Are you going or not? If not, I will go myself."

Two days ago, the Demon Bird, which had not appeared for a long time, gave Tang San a reminder: "Bury the God in Prisoner Dragon Ridge and help him unlock the seal. In the future catastrophe, I can avenge Suzaku's life!"