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    "Slow down!" someone shouted loudly.

    Zhu Ni glanced at Chu Xiang.

    Chu Xiang's face was serious, and he stared over there coldly.

    "Zhu Sima doesn't need to play anymore!" A middle-aged majestic man said loudly, striding forward, clasped his fists and said: "I have seen Lord Xin, I have seen Zhu Sima, we will obey orders, let's retreat first!"

    Chu Xiang frowned and looked at him: "Elder Qi, it's rare!"

    He never expected that it was Qi Rong, the elder of Can Tiandao, who took the initiative to stop.

    It's not just Can Tiandao who knows Zhu Ni's details, the Six Paths of Mozong probably know it, and the Tianhai Sword Sect also knows it.

    The Tianhai Sword Sect is arrogant, knowing Zhu Ni's details, he will not cry when he sees the coffin, and he will not be honest if he can't help it.

    Among the six ways of the Mozong, he predicted that the most unlikely one to be the first to see the wind is the way of remnant heaven.

    Can Tiandao is the most reckless and straightforward among the six realms, he would rather bend than bend in his actions, and he doesn't care about his life at all once the blood rushes forward.

    The result happened to be cruel.

    Qi Rong was full of smiles, and said with a chuckle: "The prince ordered, how dare we not obey."

    He turned his head and yelled loudly: "The godless, stop and retreat, get out!"

    Just like a thunderbolt exploded in the clear sky.

    The masters of Can Tiandao retreated one after another and withdrew from the battle circle.

    If it was before the Qingxin Curse, the Tianhai Sword Sect must have been relentless, but now they did not pursue it, and they were so happy that the masters retreated.

    They also don't want to fight to the death with these lunatics like Can Tiandao.

    "Hey!" Chu Xiang sneered unceremoniously: "I don't dare to take it, my words are not that effective!"

    He glanced coldly at everyone.

    Hundreds of people from the Mozong Six Paths and the Tianhai Sword Sect are scattered at the foot of Haitianya. It looks sparse, but they are everywhere.

    They were in the midst of fighting one after another, fighting with swords and swords, punching and kicking, turning a blind eye to the arrival of Shenwufu, and didn't care.

    Chu Xiang's eyes swept over every place, not letting everyone go, and he was even more angry in his heart. He sneered and said, "My words don't work anymore, and Shenwu Mansion's words don't work anymore. Don't you Liu Dao and Tianhai Sword Sect treat the imperial court and Shenwu together?"  The government is looking into it."

    "Don't dare not dare." Qi Rong came five steps away from Chu Xiang, cupped his fists and said with a smile: "We just get hotheaded when we fight, and we can't hear anything. It's not that we don't want to listen to you, my lord."

    "Nonsense!" Chu Xiang sneered.

    "I'm talking about Lao Qi," he looked Qi Rong up and down: "When did you guys change your temper?"

    He found something strange.

    Once Can Tiandao's disciples started to fight, they would go crazy. If they had to defeat their opponents, either you or I would die.

    Even if it is to stop, it is not so easy to stop.

    But after Qi Rong said a word, the Cantiandao disciples stopped and retreated one after another, just like fake Cantiandao disciples.

    Qi Rong smiled and said: "We are also in awe of Shenwu Mansion, and we are in awe of Prince Xin."

    Chu Xiang felt more and more strange.

    This Qi Rong has such a soft figure, not to mention Can Tiandao's style.

    Chu Xiang stared at him for a few times, Qi Rong kept a smile on his face, respectful.

    Chu Xiang snorted and waved his hands: "Okay, the person who brought you away!"

    "Hey, okay, let's get out!" Qi Rong hurriedly nodded with a smile: "Thank you, my lord, for your generosity."

    "Stop talking!" Chu Xiang waved his hand impatiently.

    Qi Rong hurriedly yelled: "Old Xu, Lao Zheng, you should retreat too. The Shenwu Mansion is here, and you can't fight. You should retreat quickly!"

    This resulted in two sneers.

    The fighting is still going on.

    Qi Rong shook his head: "It's hard to persuade the damn ghost, then we can only withdraw by ourselves, my lord, leave."

    "Get out." Chu Xiang kicked him angrily.

    Qi Rong smiled and waved his hands, turned around and drifted away.

    Can Tiandao disciples took away their injured companions and left one after another.

    At this moment, the fighting situation was disintegrated.

    Seeing them leave, the other five disciples of the Six Paths of the Demon Sect immediately lost their energy, and the most reckless Cantian Dao quit, so why did they bother?

    ?The leaders of the other five ways cursed secretly, never expecting Can Tiandao to become a deserter.

    As soon as they fled, morale quickly collapsed.

    How to fight when morale is gone?

    They just wanted to order a retreat, but unexpectedly, the Tianhai Sword Sect discovered that there was an advantage to take advantage of, and they were evenly matched.The middle-aged men belonged to the Tianhai Sword Sect and Mozong Wudao, all of them were sullen and silent.

    Although when he was thrown to the ground, his head was on the ground, his face was covered with mud and grass, and he was in a state of embarrassment.

    However, there was no abnormality on their faces, as if they were not the ones in the embarrassment, they still maintained a solemn look and majesty.

    Chu Xiang took two steps forward, looking down at them.

    The throwing technique of the twelve masters of Shenwufu contains subtlety.

    Seemingly a random throw, in fact, twelve of their heads were put together to form a circle.

    Chu Xiang's moccasin boots pulled one of them away, and leaned forward, with his head appearing directly above their heads, he looked at them carefully, but didn't speak, as if he was admiring an antique or something.

    "My lord, you can't be humiliated!" A young swordsman shouted: "Please respect yourself!"

    Chu Xiang raised his head and glanced at him, then glanced at the master of Shenwufu beside him.

    The master of Shenwufu turned into a phantom, flashed to the young swordsman, carried him back to Chu Xiang like a chicken, and threw him on the ground.

    "Bang!" The ground shook.

    Chu Xiang looked down at him, and said with a smile: "I humiliated you, why, do you want to commit suicide?"

    This young swordsman was ordinary in appearance, but his sword eyebrows were in his temples, and he was full of heroism. At this time, he was lying on his back, staring at Chu Xiang coldly: "My lord, you have gone too far!"

    Chu Xiang nodded: "I did go too far, so what?"

    The young swordsman sneered and said: "There is always reason in this world. Although you are a prince, my lord, you can't cover the sky with one hand, be lawless, and act recklessly!"

    Chu Xiang nodded: "Then tell me, do you take it for granted? Is it justified to disregard the emperor's order and insist on fighting in private, or is it justified to ignore the order of Shenwu Mansion?"

    Although the young swordsman was lying on his back on the ground, he said with a proud expression: "Even if we don't make sense, but as disciples of the Tianhai Sword Sect, you can't insult our dignity, my lord."

    Chu Xiang smiled: "Oh, you can insult the majesty of the emperor, the court, the Shenwu Mansion, and mine, but I can't insult the majesty of your Tianhai Sword Sect, right? ?
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