Chapter 92 Great scuffle!
Roar and sad songs resounded through the Longyuan Pavilion Square. The magic weapons and magical power all over the sky are unconsciously interwoven into a gorgeous rainbow. Countless people are fighting in the void, bursting limbs, scarlet blood rain, permeating the world in front of us. Here, only killing and being killed, no mercy!
Even if someone fell down, he could not extinguish the resolute firelight in his eyes. The disciples of Longyuan Pavilion were not afraid of death and were guarding their pure land!
Some people fight for interests, but some people fight for the clan!
In the crowd, Xue Hao's eyes were red. He didn't remember how many people had been killed, and he didn't remember how many magical power and spells had been killed on his body. He only remembered that he could not fall down!
That's what his character is like. He will never give up what he has decided!
There were many visions behind him, and his golden fist fiercely bombarded a foundation monk who blocked him and rushed to rescue a fellow door in danger. However, his shoulder was pierced by the other party's flying sword, and blood splashed, but his face was not painful at all, and he once again saved the disciple in the practice period!
The melee on the square, with the addition of the strong men of the three sects, those who followed them have long joined the battle circle. On the side of Longyuan Pavilion, there are now less than 500 disciples from the outer door. As for the disciples of the inner gate, there are less than 20 left, as well as the elders of the Jindan period who joined the regiment before. About a dozen people, this is all their strength.
If you put it in the past, even if you don't move the heritage of the sect, Longyuan Pavilion will send an elder casually. With these dozen Jindan elders, it can definitely sweep thousands of people!
However, today's situation has become different. Only the foundation monks are the absolute main force in this melee. The Jindan period was suppressed in the late stage of foundation construction, while the cultivation did not fall in the late stage of foundation construction, and because most of them in Longcheng are foundation monks, this advantage is gone!
But the strong men of the three sects helped Longyuan Pavilion, which made the situation delicate. For a while, both sides had a lot of casualties, and the winners and losses have not yet been separated.
Time passed slowly, and the side of Longyuan Pavilion, which had originally fought separately, gradually realized that only by getting closer together can they have a chance of winning.
The strong man of Tianmen Hall led by Fang Yang formed a battle circle and gradually entered the center of the battlefield. In the other direction, the three princesses of the beautiful and refined Zhou Dynasty were also leading the strongmen of the Great Zhou Dynasty and were converging with Fang Yang, while Xue Hao rushed to the front. Beside him were the scarred Wang Tao and Cang. Yun and Xie Biao, in the future, are less than 20 inner disciples in the foundation-building period and more than 500 iron-bone practitioners in the training period, and more than a dozen Jindan elders who were suppressed in the later stage of foundation-building are their queens!
In another direction, there are the fewest monks in Longcheng, because there are a group of ruthless and extremely terrible murderers, all carrying huge iron swords and a black robe, like death, destroying and harvesting people's lives!
There, he is the strong man of Xinjianmen. As long as anyone dares to block it, it means that he is very brave, but this courage is exchanged for his life, because what he will face is dozens of terrible iron swords across the sky, and a flash of cold light will be death!
People would rather fight against the strong men of the Great Zhou Dynasty and the Tianmen Hall, and would never want to provoke this group of horrible guys, one by one sword, which is so horrible.
In the end, the four armies converged, and Xue Hao and others and the strong men of the 38 sects finally gathered together to form a circle. The disciples of the outer gate of Longyuan Pavilion were protected in the circle, and the stronger the strength, the more they went to the periphery!
Surrounded them were the dragon city monks layer by layer. Although some people fell, the number of foundation monks was still as large. Under the leadership of the spirit seekers, they also besieged the city and surrounded Xue Hao and the three strong men!
At this time, there is little spiritual power left, especially Longyuan Pavilion and the three strong men. If the war continues, more people will inevitably fall.
"Thank you for your help! Longyuan Pavilion is very grateful!" Xue Hao, Cang Yun and others rarely calmed down at this moment. When they stared at the gradually approaching enemy, they did not forget to thank the three sects that helped in the depths!
"Longyuan Pavilion, as the four major sects of Dongtu, can it be destroyed by these little people like this? If it is to be destroyed, it is also my Tianmen Hall. They don't deserve it!" Fang Yang's domineering side leaked, and his whole body was still as pure as snow, without any blood. Before that, he fought with the spirit seeker and retreated safely.
Hearing this, Cang Yun and others's face changed, but it's hard to say anything. They all know that it's not the time to make a branch. If it were before, it would have been Fang Yang's words, which would trigger a decisive battle!
"You... are very good, but your strength is too weak. If you are lucky enough to go out and join my Tianmen Hall, your future is boundless!" A touch of arrogance flashed in Fang Yang's eyes. In his plain tone, with a trace of order, he pointed to it, which was the position where Xue Hao stood.
"Tao's friendship is in his heart, and he is a disciple of Longyuan Pavilion. Even if Longyuan Pavilion does not return to the past and encounters great disasters, he will never deceive his teacher and destroy his ancestors!" Xue Hao's words were sonorous without any hesitation.
Fang Yang was not angry. Hearing this, he took a deep look at Xue Hao, and then turned his head to stop talking. Behind him, a young strong man was unwilling.
"The tone is so high! At this time, what are the righteous words? If it weren't for us, you would even be a problem to live!"
"Brother Fang pulled you in because he looked up on you. You know, Brother Fang is one of the top ten among the top ten heroes in the East, and it's your honor to follow him!"
"Hit!" Fang Yang shouted angrily, his face was as usual, and the people behind him were as cold as cicadas.
"Xue Daoyou, although the foundation has not been built yet, its potential is unlimited. Tianmen Hall is not suitable for you. Join our Zhou Dynasty. Xian'er can report to her father and emperor, seal the marquis and general in the dynasty and dominate one side of the territory." At this time, the three princes of the Zhou Dynasty were light, surrounded by colorful divine light, and not far away, they also winked up Xue Hao. His voice was like the sound of nature and intoxicating.
These people all value Xue Hao's infinite potential, because this is a future strongman with ancient art. In the end, he will definitely grow to a terrible level. While he has not grown up, this is the best time to win over. If he gets the great help of Xue Hao, the holy land will be opened in the future and is expected to be with those young people in southern Xinjiang. Talents, such as Emperor Feng Tianzong's cultivation of ancient art and Qiification of the Three Qing Emperor, such as Zhao Wuji, the first god of Xuanyuan Sect, who rarely appeared!
"No need, your kindness, Xue Hao has received it, but Xue Hao has always been a disciple of Longyuan Pavilion!" Xue Hao reiterated that everyone could hear the determination in the words.
"Nangong Xianer, you've had enough. Don't think I don't know what you're thinking. Don't you just want to get this person's ancient art? It's a pity that this person is not close to women. Even if you are the three famous flowers in Dongtu, they don't like to pick them. Fang Yang sneered.
"Ha ha, Taoist friend, you misunderstood Xian'er. Xian'er just feels that it's a pity that this person's potential is far better than that of you and me. If you build a foundation, do you dare to say that you can stop the victory formula that can evolve all methods?" Nangong Xianer's words were still calm and could not hear any waves. Everyone couldn't help but believe her words.
"Let's wait until we can escape from this sealed place!" Fang Yang responded coldly, not to underestimate Xue Hao because of his weak strength now, but pulled his mind back to reality.
At this moment, neither side has taken action for the time being. Not only are the Longyuan Pavilion and the three sects being refreshed, but also those Dragon City monks led by the spirit seekers have suffered a lot of losses and are preparing for the ultimate battle!
In the field, there is a prelude to the mountain rain.
As for the young strong men with big iron swords in Xinjianmen, they are all the same as the official sword demons. They are indifferent to the other two clans attracting Xue Hao and don't even bother to look at them. It is not that they are arrogant, but this sect has always been low-key. No matter how strong Xue Hao's potential is, they are not interested.
"If you can believe Xue Hao's words, the matter of going out will be wrapped up on your body!" At this time, Xue Hao suddenly opened his mouth, his eyes were bright, as if he had made some decision.
As soon as this statement came out, everyone stared at him, especially Fang Yang and Nangong Xianer, and even Shangguan Jianmo couldn't help looking sideways.
"Xue Daoyou, do you mean that there is really a real dragon in Longyuan Pavilion?" There was finally a wave in Nangong Xianer's words. If it hadn't been for the veil, everyone would have seen it. At this moment, excitement appeared on her charming and flawless face.
"Brother Xue, is that true? Why didn't I know?" Cangyun and Wang Tao also looked disbelieving. Since the establishment of the religion ten thousand years ago, Longyuan Pavilion has never heard of the existence of a real dragon in the sect. Even Zhen Yuanzi, I'm afraid he did not know it.
As for what the spirit seeker said before, except for those dragon city monks who are not clear about the situation, the people of Longyuan Pavilion will not believe it at all. Even in the hearts of all their disciples, they think that finding the real dragon egg is just a cover. The real purpose is to rob the practice resources of Longyuan Pavilion. Among the nine palaces, there are the magic weapon palace, the elixir palace and the secret Shugong, for these dragon city monks, absolutely has a fatal ** power.
Looking at the expression of the people in Longyuan Pavilion, Fang Yang and Nangong Xianer both frowned slightly and looked at Xue Hao to seek an explanation.
"Is it that Brother Xue found something in Longyang Palace?" At this moment, Xie Biao suddenly stood up and his eyes were bright, remembering the previous incident of Xue Hao breaking the boundary.
"Yes, Brother Xue has a rare forbidden technique in ancient times and must have entered those three palaces!" Finally, a disciple of Longyuan Pavilion said such a sentence.
"Forbidden... Xue Daoyou, how to know how to ban?" Fang Yang's face condensed, and his eyes at Xue Hao became more different. As for Nangong Xianer, others could not see it. Under the purple veil, a touch of brilliance flashed in her beautiful eyes.
The art of prohibition is ever-changing and unpredictable. It has long been lost for endless years. It has been carried forward in the hands of the human race. Later, the dragon clan secretly learned and changed it to create a boundary technique more suitable for guarding treasures, and then it is the spirit seeker. Both of them are slightly common and evolved. The magic of deduce the mystery of the sea.
Xue Hao knows how to ban, how can it not be scary, but at the scene, only three strong people were surprised. As for the disciples of Longyuan Pavilion, he already knew Xue Hao's methods.
"If Xue Daoyou really knows the art of prohibition, then the spirit seeker is even more unnecessary. It is enough to break the boundary of the dragon clan and have Xue Daoyou!" Fang Yang's eyes flashed with a fine light.
Xue Hao shook his head and disagreed with such words and said, "I'm just suspicious that there are three palaces in the nine palaces of my Longyuan Pavilion, two of which are likely to have the ten dragon eggs hidden, but it will take some time to break the ban."
"What! Really? Do you mean that in ancient times, even the heaven was jealous and wanted to destroy the ten? To this day, is it still there?"
Fang Yang could no longer calm down and asked with a frightened face. If it is true, then this kind of thing makes people's scalp numb. After endless years, these ten dragon eggs have not fallen, which is enough to show their extraordinary.
Xue Hao nodded in affirmation and said solemnly, "As the spirit seeker said before, some things are not unreasonable. Half of the eastern soil is sealed, which should be related to these ten dragon eggs. Even the heavenly world has not destroyed them. Instead, half of the eastern soil is sealed after endless years. From this, it can be explained that it They are still alive."