World Controlling God

Chapter 307 The deeper the love, the deeper the hate!

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Although Yang Fanzong and others who were humiliated by Ling Xiao had evacuated from the main hall, they did not go too far.

They originally had a total of eighteen people, but before they discovered the hall of Juyingtang, they passed a poisonous hive, and nearly half of them were poisoned by poisonous bees. When they arrived at the hall of Juyingtang, they encountered a bald eagle. He was killed by one person, and later was slaughtered by Ling Xiao. Now there are only seven people left in the 18th.

An Chenjun was deceived by Yu Lieyan and forced to destroy the ban. He was injured by the earthquake and suffered from internal injuries. Now he served the Dan Su, and after half a day of meditation, the injury was restored to 70%.

Behind him stood the pretty woman named Liu Juanjuan, who always liked An Chenjun.

He An Chen Jun is a person who likes to be old and tired, and does not hang himself alone on her, which makes her feel uncomfortable.

She was imagining that if her master was single-minded about her, she would definitely be willing to stay with him, and she would not care about the name and benefit of the world.

Looking at the meditation of An Chenjun, Liu Juanjuan’s heart is more bitter and wishful thinking.

After another half hour, An Chenjun opened his eyes in a faint manner.

Liu Juanjuan said, "How are you, Master?".

An Chenjun stood up and nodded. "Nothing serious, right, what about the people of Zitianzong?"

Liu Juanjuan exposed the irritating color of the "master brother, Zi Tianzong people killed Yu brother, how do you still find them."

An Chenjun puts a hand in the road, "The teacher and sister have misunderstood, it is because of me, Yu Shidi died, I must find a way to avenge Yu Shidi."

While An Chenjun was talking, a few traces of viciousness in the eyelids flashed, and my heart firmly thought, "I will make the two little skinny girls happy under my arm."

"Master, do you really think so?" Liu Juanjuan thought that An Chenjun was inquiring about the people of Zitianzong in order to find those women. Now, listening to An Chenjun said, of course, I feel gratified.

"Of course it is true, what about them?" An Chenjun nodded and asked again.

"When we left, they were still on the side of the main hall, but the prohibition was very strong. Maybe they couldn't break it and they could go." Liu Juanjuan guessed.

"Let's go, let's go back and see" An Chenjun thought about it.

“Does the masters think that they are likely to break the ban?” Liu Juanjuan asked.

"I don't know, even if they can't break the ban, I believe that they won't leave immediately. There are crises everywhere, and the two bald eagle hawks over there are dead. There should be no danger there. I think they may be there. Rest and rectification, or find a way to break the ban?" An Chenjun said clearly.

"But we are so mad, the people of Zitianzong will ... will be unfavorable to us," Liu Juanjuan said.

An Chenjun frowned, and felt that Liu Juanjuan’s words were correct.

It is impossible for some of them to really want to kill the purple celestial being.

An Chenjun sat down in mourning.

In Yang Fanzong, he broke through the high-ranking spiritual masters at the age of 27, and was hailed as the first genius of Zongmen. No matter where he went, the girls always gave him a sneak peek at Zongmen’s sister and sister. They are all dyed with him, but now they are fascinated by the two women of Zi Tianzong, but they have a deep sense of powerlessness.

Because people didn't look at him with a look at it, but they all put their minds on the young man who made him extremely annoying. His heart was really jealous!

Just then, there was a burst of sound between the trees.

An Chenjun and others were immediately alert.

A proud voice screamed to "Where is the purple Tianzong?"

Then, nearly 30 young men appeared in front of An Chenjun and others.

An Chenjun saw the dresses of these people, and the body and mind were shocked. Immediately, he carefully asked, "Dare to ask you, but the brothers and sisters who are too divorced?".

That's right, this pedestrian is the fourth disciple of Taizong.

The only thing I spoke was that the 13th Prince was away from the tour.

From the tour carrying a proud head and a secluded road "If you know, answer my question honestly, you see the people of Zitianzong?".

At the same time as lobbying for this, he glanced at Liu Juanjuan around An Chenjun, and his eyes flashed a few possessions.

An Chenjun’s eyes turned, and immediately respectfully said, “They are in the hall not far from the front. The people of Zitianzong are too overbearing. The big hall was first discovered by us, and they were forcibly taken over. Killed several of our companions."

An Chenjun has already heard the dissatisfaction with the people who are away from the purple Tianzong. He immediately lie a lie, hoping to kill the people of Zitianzong with the help of the Taizong people. In the end, he will be defeated and he will be ready to go. Suitable.

"Are you sure that the people of Zitianzong are there?"

"Yes, if you don't believe, I can take you in the past." An Chenjun took the road.

Leaving a faint road, "You don't have to go, let her show us the way." When he spoke, he pointed to Liu Juanjuan around An Chenjun.

"This..." An Chenjun hesitated to look at Liu Juanjuan.

Liu Juanjuan gently shook her head. With the sixth sense of a woman, she could already perceive that her departure was a misconduct to her.

"Why, don't you?"

"No... how come, sister, you will be troubled to bring the brothers who are too divorced to find those people in Zitianzong." An Chenjun immediately waved his hand.

Liu Juanjuan was willing to go there and immediately refused. "Whoever goes is not the same, I have to ask me to go, I will not go."

Her words are reminding An Chenjun that the other party is clearly interested in letting her take the lead. She is afraid that there will be no return.

An Chen Jun can not hear Liu Juanjuan's meaning, but he dared to leave the board of the sect, and immediately screamed, "I command you as a master, and immediately bring the brothers who are too far away from the sect."

"You... well... well, you are my good master." Liu Juanjuan responded twice, and the water mist in her eyes was spinning.

She is now seeing An Chenjun's personality, actually in front of the strength, it seems so weak, it is too disappointing for her, she is still bent on him.

At this moment, she completely died of An Chenjun.

Liu Juanjuan looked at the tour through the desperate color. "I know why you want me to lead the way. As long as you can promise me a condition, I will lead you, or else... even if I die, I won’t go. ".

Leaving the brow slightly, he said, "Do you dare to threaten me?"

"You can think so" Liu Juanjuan has already got rid of it, and I don't mind the bad attitude towards leaving.

"Talk about it, but I won't necessarily promise you." I looked at Liu Juanjuan strangely from the tour, and secretly paid "this woman is a bit personality."

"You killed me for me, this generation will give you a cow to do the horse" Liu Juanjuan pointed to An Chenjun and said with a face.

"Teacher...Sister, what are you kidding, I am your master, and you just bring them the way. Is it necessary to do this?" An Chenjun said with amazement.

Why did he not think that Liu Juanjuan would say such excessive words, and his heart was in a state of urgency.

I took a look at An Chenjun and said, "No problem."

"This... this brother, you won't be serious." An Chenjun's strength is stronger than that of the tour, but it is too strong to be strong, but only a few of them are just being slaughtered.

As he spoke, he moved back and moved back.

I sneered a sneer from the tour, and then made a smothering action against the two high-ranking spirits behind him.

An Chenjun will sit still and wait. At this moment, he did not care about the other disciples of Yang Fanzong, and quickly rushed toward the jungle.

"Hey, have you escaped?" A high-ranking spiritual master of Taizongzong smiled a bit, and his body was like a ghost, and he swept toward An Chenjun.

Another high-ranking sorcerer slowed down the pace and walked toward An Chenjun step by step.

An Chenjun did not expect the speed of the other party to be so fast, but he is the best disciple of Yang Fanzong. Although he is weak, his hand is still not weak.

I saw that he did not return, and the blue sword in his hand blew several lights in a row.

The current high-ranking spirits sideways to hide in the past, and then the high-ranking spirits who slowly came to the cold screamed "the insects and small skills."

After all, an axe did not know when it had arrived in his hands, and then directly attacked the spiritual attack of An Chenjun.

Bang!

An Chenjun’s attack was instantly disintegrated by the other party, and looking at the other party’s appearance seemed to be a trivial matter.

Of course, An Chenjun does not expect to be able to kill each other. His purpose is to interfere with them and let them escape quickly.

However, one person has already stopped in front of him.

"I am fighting with you." An Chenjun knows that this matter can't be done well. He shouted a long sword in his hand, and the Jianjian Ying was surrounded by a group of suffocating scent.

When the breath reached its highest point, the sword swayed out, and a little sparkling energy blew out like a cannonball.

"A little bit of weight, but still not qualified to wait for me." The high-ranking spirits who stopped in front of An Chenjun faintly said, the body is like a goshawk, single point on the ground, and instantly kicked out dozens of overbearing Wind blade.

The high-ranking sorcerer behind An Chenjun also succumbed, and the axe in his hand showed the bloodthirsty light and rushed to the head of An Chenjun.

An Chenjun was attacked by the enemy before and after, and instantly gathered up to protect the spirit, while the long sword in his hand kept waving back.

"Give me a defeat!" The high-level sorcerer of the axe grabbed An Chenjun's flaws and simply smashed the local axe toward An Chenjun.

On the other side, the high-ranking spiriter took the opportunity to speed up the kicking.

boom!

Hey!

Although An Chenjun barely blocked the power of the axe, but the strength of the axe was too strong, he shocked his mouth and numb, the sword in his hand was taken off, and the dozens of leg shadows behind it contained Lingli. The wind blade directly kicked An Chenjun’s head!

Liu Juanjuan looked at An Chenjun who was dying. Yang Tian sent a sorrowful smile. "Haha, die well... die well...".

At this moment, she explained the truth: the deeper the love, the deeper the hate!

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