Are you crazy! Are you sure you are a beastmaster?

Chapter 657

At this moment.

What face, what dignity of a cultivator who has passed the tribulation, are all thrown out of the window.

In fact, when it comes to life and death, nothing is more important than life.

Like the disciples of Ziyang Sect, Li Duanlang is also a person who cherishes his life very much.

After half of his face was smashed by a punch, the greed in his heart was instantly extinguished, and he turned into a state of hesitation.

A moment of contact made him feel that Su Ze's current strength is definitely not something he can fight against.

Although everything is so unbelievable, it is a fact.

The opponent's secret method... is really too domineering, and it increases the mana in the body by an unknown amount.

God knows how this monster can withstand such power.

Li Duanlang has no time to think.

He just wants to leave here first.

However.

Su Ze will not give him a chance.

Noticing Li Duanlang's retreat, Su Ze's eyes turned cold.

"Want to run? It's too late."

Before the voice fell.

Golden light burst out.

Su Ze appeared in front of Li Duanlang in an instant, raised his fist, and smashed it towards his crown.

In a panic, Li Duanlang instinctively raised his long sword to block.

"Dang!!!"

A deafening roar sounded.

In the meantime, there was a painful wail.

Cracks crawled all over the long sword like vines, causing the weapon spirit in it to be severely damaged, and almost died on the spot.

This long sword is not an immortal weapon, but a high-quality spiritual treasure.

The material used is very hard and poses a great threat to the tribulation.

But now it can't withstand Su Ze's pair of flesh palms, and countless cracks appeared after being bombarded.

Li Duanlang endured the pain from his arm, looked at the miserable long sword in his hand, his pupils shrank sharply, and the color of fear became more and more obvious.

What kind of monster is this?

Using the flesh body to hit his weapon?

And he beat his weapon into this?

Li Duanlang had been in shock for the nth time.

"Dang!!!"

Another sound that shook the whole world appeared.

"Kacha!"

A crisp sound of breaking sounded.

The long sword, unable to bear the weight, broke directly!

An illusory figure emerged, like an old man, with a sad face, turned his head to look at Li Duanlang, and sighed.

It was the spirit of the long sword.

The next moment.

"Boom!!!"

A dazzling light burst out, and countless sharp sword qi burst out, extremely sharp, cutting the surrounding space and making a buzzing sound.

The long sword exerted its residual heat in the final stage, self-destructed its body, and exchanged a glimmer of life for Li Duanlang.

"No!"

Li Duanlang screamed, heartbroken, his eyes were red, staring at Su Ze, like a beast that chooses people to eat, fierceness and hatred surged out.

But even so, his body was still very honest.

Taking advantage of the moment gained by the weapon's self-detonation, he turned and ran, his speed increased to the extreme, turning into a black dot and disappearing in the sky.

In the distance.

The disciples of Ziyang Sect stood there motionless like clay sculptures, their minds were blank, their eyes were dull, and they lost their focus.

Everything happened too fast.

From the fight between the two sides to Li Duanlang turning around and running away, it was only a few breaths in total.

There was even a pause in the middle.

If you count carefully, the two sides actually fought only twice!

Both times Li Duanlang was frustrated, while Su Ze was unscathed!!!

The moment before, Li Duanlang still had the temperament of a master, full of righteousness, looking down on Su Ze as a judge.

The next moment, he threw away his armor like a stray dog, and even the Taoist soldiers he had nurtured for many years exploded, just to exchange for some time to escape.

The contrast before and after is so great that it is hard to imagine.

So much so that many Ziyang Sect disciples who were watching the battle could not accept it at all.

Tribulation cultivators, that is the elder of the Immortal Sect, how many disciples dream of the realm?

Many disciples of the Immortal Sect have never seen a Tribulation cultivator, and have only seen him from afar in major gatherings of the Immortal Sect.

In their eyes, Tribulation cultivators are sacred and inviolable, they are the absolute strong men in the wilderness, and they are a group of beings standing at the top of the wilderness.

But now, the image of the strong men in their hearts is really inconsistent with the image in their hearts!

It is difficult to accept.

Or rather, they are unwilling to accept it at all.

"Am I dreaming?"

A crying voice sounded, breaking the dead silence.

The voice came out, like a heavy hammer hitting everyone's heart.

Their bodies trembled, their lips trembled, and their eyes were full of shock and panic.

"Did the elder... lose?"

The beautiful woman asked in a trembling voice.

No one spoke, no one was willingAnswer this question.

The facts are right in front of us.

Elder Li was not only defeated, but also....miserably defeated!

He didn't even have the strength to fight back, he was defeated suddenly like that.

He was defeated so suddenly, and so miserably!

"What should we... do?"

Finally, a disciple asked a key question.

Suddenly, everyone panicked.

Yes, the elders were defeated, what should they do?

As disciples of the Immortal Sect, the hunters who hunted down the other party were undoubtedly standing on the opposite side of the casual cultivators.

Simply put, they were enemies!

How would the other party deal with the enemy?

Thinking of those demon cultivators whose bodies were gone, everyone shuddered.

They all agreed that the other party would not show mercy just because they were human.

Every cultivator understood the principle of cutting the grass and eradicating the roots.

"Hurry up, his target is Elder Li, he has no time to care about us.

As Elder Li is a calamity survivor, he will definitely be able to hold him back for a while, let's hurry up!"

The leading disciple shouted.

He himself didn't realize that his mindset had changed unconsciously.

In his mind, Li Duanlang seemed to be unable to take down Su Ze at all, and his only role was to "hold the other party back."

Everyone woke up as if from a dream, and immediately prepared to run away.

However.

At this moment.

A ray of green light suddenly appeared in front of them.

A pair of deer horns first emerged from the clouds, followed by a huge dragon head, with a pair of blue-gold eyes, staring coldly at the disciples of Ziyang Sect.

An overwhelming sense of oppression descended, and a fierce aura instantly locked them.

"Hiss!"

Many disciples of the Immortal Sect took a breath of cold air.

"Dragon Clan!?"

Exclamations rang out.

Everyone's faces became solemn, and they were even more shocked when they sensed the breath of the dragon in front of them.

So strong!

Too strong!

That kind of oppressive feeling was not what a Hedao should have.

"Damn it, how could the dragon from the East China Sea appear here!"

Obviously, they didn't know Xiaoqing's identity.

"Together, we don't have much time to waste!" The leader of the team reacted and shouted.

But the next moment.

"Cry!"

Accompanied by a crisp sound, a ball of red flame appeared beside Qinglong.

Then, a huge willow tree appeared, thousands of branches flying, and green light reflected the sky.

At the same time, a group of great monsters at the peak of Hedao appeared around them, directly blocking their retreat!