Chapter 1817 Why so Fast?

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Anxu jumped up immediately.

With Jiang Cheng's reputation, he didn't dare to make mistakes.

But facing Huizang, he still dared to bare his teeth.

"You white-eyed wolf, I've known for a long time that you outsiders can't trust you..."

Haizo interrupted him coldly.

"I strongly opposed your doing that at that time."

"I also said that Jingxian Palace is a chamber of commerce, how can it do such a despicable thing, but you must insist on your own way!"

"That's right!"

In order to survive, Wenchu, who had been accompanying Anxu before, also rebelled silkily.

"It's all forced by Anxu, you dandy bully!"

"Jiang Cheng, in fact, I have long disliked this second generation ancestor. If you want to kill him, I will never stop you!"

Anxu almost fainted from anger.

He always thought that Wenchu ​​was an old dog beside him, but he never expected that this old dog would dare to bite him one day.

For a moment, his face turned red and his neck became thick, and he wanted to pounce on him.

"You're talking nonsense!"

"You clearly played a big role in this operation, and it was you who took the lead..."

Wenchu ​​retorted loudly, "I didn't!"

"You obviously have it. Even if I can't live, I won't let you traitorous villains have it easy!"

In full view of everyone, the two people actually quarreled.

Their change of stance confused Meng Duan.

I secretly thought, why don't I follow suit?

Anyway, Anxu danced too fiercely just now, Jiang Cheng would definitely not let him go.

It's better to sell him and at least he can live.

The only worry is how to explain to Jingzhu Taoist God after he comes out of seclusion in the future.

However, Jiang Cheng didn't give him any time to hesitate.

He had no intention of letting these three people go.

"Okay, okay, if you bite any more, you're going to get a hair out of your mouth."

"The family needs to be neat and tidy. I'll send you all down together."

"Jiang Cheng!"

Meng Duan quickly took a few steps back and raised his sword to protect himself.

"Mingren doesn't tell secrets. I know you're not here to make a deal this time. We admit defeat and you win!"

"Just take those fifteen materials."

"We don't want the Taoist tools anymore. Is this okay?"

Huizang and Wenchu ​​also quickly agreed.

"Yes, you have to be merciful and merciful."

"We are not at the point where we will fight to the death, so why bother?"

Deep down, they bleed.

That massive amount of materials not only emptied all their belongings, but also all the net worth of their clansmen and disciples.

Now it's all in vain and nothing is gained.

Of course it's impossible to give in.

But again, as long as you can live well.

"Didn't you just want to steal my things and my life?"

"I didn't see you spare me then."

Brother Cheng is not that easy to fool.

"Why is it that now that it's my turn, I have to show mercy to others?"

Meng Duan took a deep breath.

He said slowly: "You should know that the battle for the divine throne will begin soon, right?"

"If you fight with us now, even if you can kill us, it will greatly damage your own condition."

"It will definitely be detrimental to future battles for the throne."

"Besides, keep a line in your life so that we can meet each other easily in the future. If you let us go today, we can still help you in the fight for the throne of God in the future."

He actually knew that Jiang Cheng was not that kind.

Not that naive either.

I say this mainly to delay time.

In his opinion, if the five Taoist saints on the other side came back after killing Can Ling, and the eight Taoist saints joined forces to fight against Jiang Cheng, they might be able to turn defeat into victory.

Even if he couldn't, he would still be able to take advantage of the chaos and escape when the time came.

As long as you escape back to Jingzhu Immortal Mansion and call out Master Jingzhu Taoist Master, the situation will be restored.

Then, before Jiang Cheng could say anything, a huge dragon shadow in the distance quickly approached.

Who is it if it’s not Can Ling?

When approaching the barrier, Jiuwen Canglong quickly transformed back into his human form.

Seeing this scene, both Meng Duan and Huizang felt their hearts pounding.

what happened?

What about the five Taoist saints?

"Why isn't it over yet for you?"

Cang Ling did not enter the barrier, but stood behind Meng Duan and others, thus blocking their escape route.

Jiang Cheng spread his hands helplessly.

"They play too much, and there's nothing I can do about it."

"Why are you so fast?"

He knew that Can Ling was very powerful. After all, he was the Cang Long Emperor with full bloodline. He also had his own speed mysteries tied to him. His strength was much stronger than that of ordinary Taoist saints.

Those five Taoist saints do not have eighth-level Taoist weapons.

This was the reason why he felt free to let her fight one against five.

In his opinion, it was not a big problem for Can Ling to defeat those five people, but now it seemed that it was going more smoothly than he expected.

"I hid my strength at first and raided two."

Can Ling said it was as simple as eating and drinking.

"And the one who plays the Dragon Clan has been severely wounded by their own people before, and not even 10% of his strength is left."

"The last two naturally couldn't escape, so I killed them all."

"What?"

The faces of Meng Duanhui Zangwen Chu and others changed drastically.

"Were they all killed?"

The blood on An Xu's face faded, and he almost sat down.

He was actually counting on those five people to come back.

"This is impossible!"

As he backed away, he murmured to himself, "It's impossible, those are Taoist saints..."

The immortals in the immortal city below were also in an uproar.

"Damn it, isn't this too scary?"

"One versus five and kill them all?"

"They must have been killed. Otherwise, where did those five people go? Why didn't any of them come back?"

"This is incredible."

"Aren't they from the same level? How could this Dragon Clan Taoist Saint do such a thing?"

"Normally, can't Jiang Cheng do it too?"

"It's normal, this kind of strength is not normal at all..."

Meng Duan turned a deaf ear to the discussion below.

He knew that Can Ling was very strong, so he arranged for five Taoist saints. He thought that was enough attention, but it turned out that it was still not enough.

He arranged three Taoist saints here in Jiangcheng. They thought it was a nuclear bomb blasting mosquitoes, and the flying dragons were riding on their faces.

Little did he know that it was the other party that Feilong was riding on.

Now, all he knew was that his last hope of survival was gone.

Jiang Cheng was standing in front of him, and the dragon who had killed five Taoist saints was standing behind him.

How to fight this?

He regretted it immensely, he would have known better not to delay.

If you just escaped early, there might be a glimmer of hope to escape from here.

And at this moment, he heard Can Ling's voice behind him.

"Do you want my help? I think your three opponents seem to be stronger."

"Thank you very much."

Jiang Cheng waved his hands repeatedly.

"You'd better stand far away, lest I get blood all over you."

"This is my battle, you don't need to interfere."

Meng Duan, who was already desperate, suddenly had hope of survival again.

He shouted loudly.

"Jiang Cheng, are you sure she won't take action?"