Ma Jiamen: I was forced to fight for supremacy

Seeing that he had escaped from the vortex, Ma Zhan instantly breathed a sigh of relief. The appearance of the two crazy monks made Ma Zhan breathe a sigh of relief again.

Two monks, one fat and one thin, dressed in rags, were running towards Ma Zhan like crazy.

Ma Zhan looked at the two monks with two flowers pinned to their ears and cursed in his heart, "Where did these unruly monks come from to block my way?"

We can't stop. Ma Zhan's sensitivity to the battlefield makes him certain that he can't stop here. Once he gets entangled with the two monks, the ambushers will surround him and this place will become a new battlefield.

Ma Zhan used a dragonfly to skim water, creating a small distance between him and Zheng Xiaoqiao and the others. He slightly bent his body and rushed towards Fat Monk.

With a "bang", Ma Zhan hit Fat Toutuo's chest hard. Fat Toutuo spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards.

After a brief pause, Ma Zhan grabbed the monk's robe, twisted his body, exerted force from his waist, and threw the thin monk out directly.

Zheng Xiaoqiao, who arrived later, supported Ma Zhan's back with one hand, and Ma Zhan used the force to continue running away from the battlefield.

Finally, all five of them left the battlefield. Except for Ma Zhan, the others were exhausted and panting. They either rode on spirit pets or flew on swords. When had their legs ever exerted so much strength?

Even with the blessing of spiritual energy, they still felt that two miles was so far away.

Before they could even catch their breath, their hearts began to lift again.

When he first entered the Yinlusi, the revealing woman and the woman in flowery clothes appeared in front of him, and the revealing woman even winked at Ma Zhan.

Fortunately, the children did not cause trouble to the five people. The exposed girl's bright red nails were directly inserted into the bald head of the fat monk who was lying on the ground and dying.

The exposed woman pursed her red lips and pulled out an illusory Fat Monk directly from the Fat Monk's body. She excitedly looked at the Fat Monk in her hand, who was struggling and roaring. She unconsciously licked her lips with her tongue.

The red lips were slightly pouting, and the fat monk's soul was sucked into the exposed woman's mouth bit by bit.

This maneuver gave Ma Zhan a shudder. 'Is this how ghost cultivators capture souls? How cruel!'

The woman in flowery clothes' method was much gentler. She reached out and plucked the flower from the skinny monk's ear, then ate the petals one by one.

The exposed woman smiled with satisfaction, touched her lips lightly with her fingers, and looked at Ma Zhan with seductive eyes. "My dear husband, why are you running so awkwardly?"

What a witch! If Xiao Qiao wasn’t here, I wouldn’t be able to stand it.

"My dear, there's a secret treasure ahead. Hurry up and grab it. If you're too late, someone else will take it away."

Ma Zhan's ability to lie with his eyes wide open almost made Liu Nange burst out laughing.

The exposure girl laughed, "Secret treasure, I know my own worth, but I can't get involved in a fight like this."

Damn, you're pretty smart.

"My dear husband, how about we go together and look for opportunities elsewhere?"

The skill of revealing women in flirting and posing is far inferior to Chun Xiaoman. Chun Xiaoman always gives people a feeling of being bathed in spring breeze, while the woman in front of him has a good appearance and figure, but always gives people the feeling of being a vulgar woman.

Ma Zhan waved his hands, "No, no, no... I'm afraid you'll eat me."

"No way, I ate that fat monk and I can't eat anyone else."

"I'm afraid you'll covet my beauty."

"Hmph!" Liu Nange couldn't help but burst out laughing. The rules in the palace were strict, and she had never met someone as interesting as Ma Zhan.

The exposed woman pretended to be wronged and said, "My young husband is so heartless. When we first met, he wanted to check my body. Now he is rejecting me and making me very sad."

Ma Zhan felt goosebumps all over his body. Sister, if you haven’t learned the skill of seducing men well, then practice it well.

"Okay, it's time for us to go." Zheng Xiaoqiao spoke, and Ma Zhan waved to the exposed woman.

"Goodbye, my lady."

Ma Zhan and his group found a place to stay for the night. Liu Nange set up a formation, and the five of them began to set up camp. The exposed woman and the woman in flowery clothes set up a flower garden next to the five people's camp.

Ma Zhan lit the charcoal, took out two lamb legs from Shang Jun's square pot, and roasted them until golden oil was oozing out.

While Ma Zhan and his men were roasting lamb legs, the battle on the hillside reached a fever pitch.

Tang Anru and Tang Anyue, protected by four Tang Sect disciples, broke through the encirclement. The four Tang Sect disciples could only crush their badges and leave the Yinlu Division.

Ten Sword Pavilion disciples paid four license plates and the name of a disciple to obtain the two ownerless flying swords at the top of the hill. The two Sword Pavilion teams merged into one and broke through the encirclement.

Guimu and his three companions were even more miserable. After the ghost monkey's soul-chasing gallbladder exploded, the fine needles ejected from it pierced into his brain and killed him on the spot.

Ghost Tree, Ghost Cicada and Ghost Moth were stabbed by fine needles and were poisoned. Relying on the wood essence of Ghost Tree, they were able to suppress the poison and escape.

The teams from various major sects, such as Qingcheng Mountain, the Explorers Guild, and the Alien Guild, all suffered reductions in personnel, either due to death or escape.

Besides the Sword Pavilion, the disciples of Fengdu had the greatest gains. Yinlusi was their home turf, and they had driven away over thirty sect disciples at the cost of a dozen men, leaving behind seven corpses.

The souls of disciples from the major sects were much stronger than those of rural cultivators. Seven powerful Fengdu disciples gave up the souls they had previously captured and took the souls of the seven sect disciples as their own.

Yuchang Sword Master, who was guarding the crystal platform, was getting a little restless. On the first day, over fifty disciples from various sects left the Yinlu Division, with the majority coming from the major sects.

After learning the inside story from the four Jiange disciples, he mentally scolded Wang Yi and Li De for being impulsive and disregarding the overall situation. They are unfit for this important task.

Cui Fujun, who was sitting next to the Master of Yuchang Sword, was calm and composed, sitting on the Diaoyutai.

In the Yinlusi, Liu Nange ate with his mouth full of oil and went back to the tent to rest with satisfaction.

Under the command of Zheng Xiaoqiao, He Ling cleaned up the mess.

Ma Zhan and Puyang Yingjun each had a pot of wine, and they drank it slowly, taking a sip.

"My dear brother, those two female disciples from Fengdu are definitely after you. Hurry up and take them away. Especially the one wearing less clothes. She can easily arouse a man's desire."

"Forget it, that woman is obviously not easy to deal with. Don't let her buy you and help her count the money."

As the night deepened, Zheng Xiaoqiao and He Ling both entered the tent, while Ma Zhan and Puyang Yingjun chatted idly.

The two of them yawned and were about to go back to the tent to sleep when several loud noises were heard outside the camouflage formation.

Ma Zhan and Puyang Yingjun exchanged glances and immediately went on the defensive. Three flying swords circled Puyang Yingjun. Ma Zhan clenched his tiger palm, his protective Qi flowing throughout his body.

After a few breaths, a soft cry was heard.

"Husband, save me..."