Immortality Cultivation Era Chapter 302: Quite my style

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Gao Ge stopped.

Looking at the fire that shot up into the sky, he frowned.

“It’s too late.” When the fire disappeared, Gao Ge sighed and said.

Everyone looked confused.

“What happened?” Qin Yuming asked.

“Yes, why is it too late?” Meng Jing couldn’t help but ask.

Gao Ge turned to look at them, sighed and said: “I originally thought of seizing this opportunity to have barbecue, but now it’s too late.”

Everyone: “…”

After hearing Gao Ge’s words, Chen Xiang’s face was filled with regret.

The big one and the small one look at each other, heroes cherish heroes.

After walking for a while, Gao Ge suddenly stopped.

He raised his head and looked forward.

“What a powerful aura!” Please speak first.

“Yes, and there is a strong murderous aura in this breath.” Meng Fang said with a frown.

That powerful Qi machine only exists for a short time.

There is a fleeting feeling.

The Flying Star Sword in Gao Ge’s body also let out a sword roar.

Then, it appeared in Gao Ge’s hands.

The expression on Gao Ge’s face immediately became serious.

“What’s wrong? Is it dangerous?” Xia Lu asked.

Gao Ge smiled bitterly: “I don’t know.”

“You didn’t know?” Meng Jing asked, “Why did you take out the Flying Star Sword when you didn’t know?”

Gao Ge smiled bitterly: “I didn’t take it out, it came out on its own…”

This is also the reason why Gao Ge had a serious expression just now.

This is the first time in such a long time that the Flying Star Sword appears out of my control.

He used to take it out himself.

“Can’t you hold it back?” Gao Ge smiled bitterly.

Excited to try and fight?

Then you have to see how capable your master is!

What if the other party is a master?

Your master needs to cool off in the past!

He pressed the Flying Star Sword and continued to move forward.

And Yue Xincheng was very tired at this time.

He didn’t know what was going on, but that one knife killed so many immortal cultivators.

If I tell them that this has nothing to do with me, I don’t know if they will understand.

Yue Xincheng is a very talented person.

This knife is not simple, he understands, but he understands that he is a very simple person.

The power of that sword really has nothing to do with me.

Give him another chance, and he won’t be able to make that slash.

It’s just that the sword strike just now gave those cultivators a huge shock.

Everyone could only stare at Yue Xincheng with their eyes widened, but no one dared to rush forward.

Probably because the knife was already in Yue Xincheng’s hand, these people no longer had the life-threatening spirit they had before, which further strengthened Yue Xincheng’s previous thoughts.

Previously, these people were bewitched by this sword.

To be precise, it was the greed and murderous intentions in their hearts that were aroused.

At this moment, someone else came through the snow.

Extremely fast.

“Boy, give me the knife in your hand!” It was a middle-aged man with bloodstains all over his body. He looked like he had been seriously injured, so that his face looked a little pale. He was holding a knife in his hand. Holding a long spear, he stared down at Yue Xincheng.

Being stared at by the other party, Yue Xincheng also felt a lot of pressure.

“Why should I give it to you?” Yue Xincheng asked curiously under pressure.

“Do you want to die?”

“I don’t want to!”

“Then give it to me.”

“I don’t.”

The immortal cultivators inside and outside the pit looked at them as if they were mentally retarded.

Can your **** conversation be a little nutritious?

The middle-aged man was furious. The silver gun in his hand trembled, and a gust of wind swept over him.

“Get out of the way!” A deep and powerful voice sounded, and the fire dragon suddenly appeared in front of Yue Xincheng. He raised his sleeves and the strong wind dissipated instantly.

“Lord Fire Dragon.” Yue Xincheng shouted.

“Let’s go first, I’ll deal with him.” After the fire dragon said this, it rushed towards the man with the gun.

“I just want to see where you can run!” The fire dragon shouted and punched down, the wind of the fist roaring like thunder.

Yue Xincheng held the long knife and stepped back slightly. The immortal cultivators stared at him with greedy eyes again.

“Hey, you also want to seize the sword?” Yue Xincheng sneered.

A group of immortal cultivators stepped forward.

Miss Qingrou wanted to step forward to help, but was held back by her junior sister.

“Sister, we can’t help much…” the junior sister whispered.

“He took off my curtain hat.” Girl Qingrou bit her lip and said helplessly.

“What?”

“Sister, why are you so careless!”

“Junior sister, you…”

Miss Qingrou didn’t say anything, but rushed to Yue Xincheng’s side.

“Are you reluctant to let me die?” Yue Xincheng said with a smile.

“Humph.” The girl Qingrou snorted coldly, too lazy to pay attention to him.

“However, none of us will die.” Yue Xincheng said confidently.

Girl Qingrou looked at him in surprise.

See, this kid deliberately hid his strength before?

Otherwise, how could we be so confident now?

She was about to ask a question when Yue Xincheng suddenly shouted, “Boss, help!”

Qingrou girl: “…”

Beside the pit, Gao Ge looked at Yue Xincheng with a smile.

“How did you know I was coming?”

Yue Xincheng touched his big head.

“The fire dragon is already here, can the boss be far behind?” At this moment, Yue Xincheng was transformed into a literary young man, coquettish yet profound.

Gao Ge stood up straight, looking down at the immortal cultivators in the pit, with the Flying Star Sword in his hand stuck in the snow in front of him.

“Anyone who touches my brother will be killed!”

A group of people looked at each other.

Yue Xincheng was so moved that he almost cried.

“Just you?” a disciple of Xiaoshan Sword Sect said unconvinced.

“Of course not.” Gao Ge smiled.

The members of the Dragon Pavilion and the students of the Xiuxian Academy behind him walked up one by one.

“Look, there are quite a few of us.” Gao Ge said with a smile.

Yue Xincheng grinned like a fat man weighing two hundred pounds.

Yue Xincheng turned around, looked at Qingrou, chuckled, and said, “I told you before, my boss is very awesome, right?”

After saying that, he stretched out his hand and took the girl Qingrou’s arm: “I’ll take you away!”

Girl Qingrou was stunned and didn’t even think of trying to break free from his hand.

Like a puppet on strings, he was led by Yue Xincheng and walked forward.

The immortal cultivators were all silent, and even involuntarily made way for the two of them.

Gao Ge looked at Yue Xincheng and sighed: “You have my style!”

Meng Jing’s hand immediately twisted on his arm.

“Are you envious?”

“Ouch, it hurts, it hurts, I want to die…” The muscles on Gao Ge’s face twitched violently.

“Huh, that woman is not bad looking, but what should Su Hui do?” Meng Jing began to worry about others.

       

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