Chapter 394 The Battle of the Sect 7

The existence of the old man in black is only spread among a few famous sects. Naturally, there is no way to know the shallow fairy sects like the Liuguang School.

The ignorant are fearless, which may be used to describe them, but it is the most appropriate.

The world is impermanent. How can they think that behind them is a group of people who have long been eager to wear and have interests.

Fengwen watched quietly and watched the other party step into the trap he prepared step by step. He couldn't help but feel ecstatic. The magic weapon of his life, the wind sword, roared out, and attacked it with the sound of the wind.

The wind suddenly rose, and the sound of killing shocked the sky. In an instant, the Lord of Tianjianmen and others were shocked. They never thought that they would be ambushed here. Only the swarming charms and decrees seemed to warn them of the price of greed.

One side is unprepared, and the other side is ready to go. Whether it is the right time, the right place, or something else, the wind and other people are at the absolute peak. Perhaps the only disadvantage is the gap in the number of people.

Unfortunately, a group of people led by the streamer faction were stunned by the sudden attack. Even if a small number of people still recovered and released the protective decision, it was still difficult to recover the decadence.

The can't wait to repair, like hungry and unbearable wild wolves, constantly encroaching on each other's living power, waiting for the leaders of all factions to build a defense line, but it has lost most of it.

"Damn, how did these scattered repairs get here? Isn't it a hundred miles away?" The master of Tianjianmen roared ferociously, as if he was questioning who.

Unfortunately, this is the case, but it is useless to say more. After all, he was the first to propose to attack the Qingyun faction from the side.

Looking at the disciple of Tianjianmen in the front, as the master of the door, he really has nothing he can do. He can only watch the Tianjianmen he has finally created, which has been lost and destroyed.

"Master of Tianjian, this is not the time to blame. Everyone must work together to break out of the siege!" A doorman with little loss said so.

"What else can I do? I can only return it temporarily and make a plan!" The master of Tianjianmen said in frustration.

Now he is no longer thinking about how much he can take advantage, but about preserving his strength, because there are only a few people left in Tianjianmen, and he is unable to seek anything.

"Huh! If it weren't for someone who was eager to seize the opportunity, how could he be on the verge of extinction?

Suddenly, a cold voice suddenly remembered that it fell into the ears of the Lord of Tianjianmen, but he turned his ears so much that he suddenly looked at each other angrily, but when he saw the speaker clearly, he did not have the courage to fight back.

Seeing this, the head of the Liuguang School immediately interrupted: "Well, this matter is a decision after everyone's discussion. It is not the fault of the owner of Tianjian Gate alone. For today's plan, we still consider how to deal with it!"

Although it was initially dominated by the scattered cultivation led by Fengwen, after the factions stabilized their positions, the immortals in the Dan period became the vanguard and pushed forward step by step, and finally saved the situation.

The advantages of the sect can be seen at a glance at this moment. Because of the existence of the elders of each faction in the Dan period, the disciples of each faction have fought bravely to kill the enemy. On the contrary, most of them have been saved. What's more, they have begun to search for it. The hard-won offensive is slowly decadent.

Seeing this, although he had the intention to save it, he was unable to recover, so he had to take the well-known repair and make steady progress.

In a short short video, each faction once again gained the upper hand. Relying on the array, the disciples of each faction firmly locked the scattered cultivation that rushed over, and finally they could not escape death.

The movement at the foot of Qingyun Mountain naturally did not escape the ears of Zhiduo and others, and they sneered and did not mean any support.

"Esbyterian Zhiduo, there seems to be movement at the foot of the mountain. Do you want to send someone to support it?" From her breath, the Hundred Flowers Fairy distinguished that the one who went down the mountain without authorization was an old sect with her Hundred Flowers Gate, and immediately said to Zhiduo.

"Ha ha, the hundred-flower fairy is too worried. It's just a group of scattered cultivation. How can you get things done? Just don't be impatient!" Zhiduo replied faintly and had no intention of supporting him.

"But..." The Hundred Flowers Fairy wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by the white crane, "The Hundred Flowers Fairy, the arrogant Lord is here. Do you want to leave?"

In an instant, although the Hundred Flowers Fairy couldn't bear it, she said nothing more and continued to pay attention to the situation in the field.

As the next master of Baihuamen, Baihua Fairy naturally understands her arrogant identity. The purpose of her trip is the secret record of Tianfu. At this moment, it is not allowed to lose.

At the same time, after a tight moment, Fengwenyi conveniently suffered heavy losses. Originally, hundreds of scattered repairs under his command actually died and fled. The rest were dozens of people beside him.

Xia Houtian, who had been observing secretly, suddenly found that he overestimated the strength of Sanxiu and underestimated the other party. Under the favorable conditions, he played like this, but more or less caught him off guard.

"It seems that Sanxiu can't count on it, okay. Now that it has been found, it's better to leave these people behind first!"

After making up his mind, Xia Houtian immediately issued an order, first spread the news, let him stabilize, resist for a while, and then ordered Huang De, Qian Kun, Chen Lun and others to act immediately.

For a moment, countless immortals suddenly emerged from all directions. Their costumes were different, and their magic weapons were uneven. The only thing that was the same was the frenzy on their faces.

"It's not good, it's popular. Let's quickly return to the Qingyun School!"

The leaders of the streamer faction and other sects immediately made a judgment. In their opinion, in this case, even if they win, the battle situation is very tragic. It is better to preserve their strength or strive for more interests at the last minute.

Each sect has its own calculation in its own heart. Once there is an imbalance in their hearts, they will inevitably avoid it for a while. What they consider is the rise and fall of the sect, not a temporary gain or loss.

However, Zhiduo also hopes that the scattered cultivation can consume the strength of the various factions down the mountain. After all, the fewer people left in the end, the more the Qingyun School's family background will get.

At this point, Zhiduo believes that the demise of the Qingyun faction is only a matter of time. With the old man in black to resist Gu Hong, then everything will be done.

All he has to do now is try his best to consume the strength of the rest of the factions to prevent accidents at the last moment.

"At the beginning, when the bone Taoist died for no reason, I realized that someone wanted to control the scattered cultivation, but until the previous moment, there was still no movement. You don't have to think about it, you also know that it was an ambush in the retreat. Since you want more, don't blame me for being cruel, just let you consume each other!"

Thinking of this, Zhiduo did not pay attention to the foot of the mountain, but turned his attention to Gu Hong and the old man in black again. I saw two people talking about something, which seemed to be really old-fashioned.

Naturally, the movement at the foot of the mountain could not hide Gu Hong and arrogance. A trace of thought flashed on Gu Hong's face, and arrogance was a sneer.

"Old Bing, you seem to be a little worried. Is it possible that the person who appeared at the foot of the mountain is the helper of your Qingyun faction?" Arrogantly tested.

"Ha ha, black old man, you don't have to talk to me. Are you still afraid that these mob can't be scattered? I'm just worried that they will destroy the scenery of Qingyun Mountain. After all, my Qingyun School will continue to inherit it in the future!" Gu Hong smiled, as if he was very relaxed.

"Oh? Old Ice, until now, you are still thinking about this. If you don't hand over the secret record of Tianfu, I'm afraid the Qingyun School will become history!" The old man in black continued to oppress.

"Black old man, my Qingyun School has been standing in the immortal world for thousands of years. Today, I don't think I will break the inheritance. I'm afraid the word history is a little inappropriate?" Gu Hong was still smiling and seemed to be really fearless.

Arrogant doesn't understand that under such circumstances, if he does not appear, then the Qingyun faction will flow into a river. Maybe Gu Hong can survive by chance, but the Qingyun faction will also survive. Does the Qingyun faction really rely on it?

Kuang Ao carefully recalled everything about the Qingyun School in his mind. It seemed that he really couldn't figure out what it was. It gave Gu Hong so much confidence to his old friend. This time, Kuang Ao really couldn't figure it out!

Seeing that Kuang Ao stopped talking, Gu Hong was also happy and leisurely. When he had to fight for Qing Yunzi, at the moment when Kuang Ao appeared, Gu Hong had decided to make a desperate decision, but it took a long time to prepare, which was why he chose to talk to Kuo Ao alone.

As time passed, Fengwen and others who got help immediately fought back. Just as the Liuguang faction and other factions wanted to return to the Qingyun faction, Xia Houtian immediately led a group of people to kill.

It can be imagined that after the baptism of the World War on the vast island, Xia Houtian and others faced these immortals again, which was tantamount to a tiger entering the sheep. In a moment, an open space was emptied, and the ground was covered with bright red, and broken magic weapons could be seen everywhere.

For several years on the desert island, although Xia Houtian was happy to be free, he did not waste his life. Not only is the art of alchemy better than before, but also the art of alchemy has made rapid progress. At this moment, the magic weapon in everyone's hands is that Xia Houtian personally participated in refining. Not only the effects are different, but even the materials are used according to their respective skills. Together, the power suddenly doubled.

"Who else, do you have to be the enemy of my factions?" The owner of the streamer shouted sternly.

"Haha, it's useless to say more. Let's stay today!" Xia Houtian did not respond, but Chen Lun replied loudly after beating a immortal cultivater casually.

Chen Lun's arrogance immediately angered the immortals of each faction in the Jiedan period. For a while, three immortals in the middle of Jiedan immediately surrounded and fought with Chen Lun.

"Kid, but in the early cultivation of Jiedan, how dare you be so arrogant? If I don't break your golden elixir today, I won't be able to advance for the rest of my life!" Among the three, a young man said.

"Haha, I'm worried about not having an opponent. Brother, don't help me. Let's see how I teach them a lesson!" Chen Lun looked like he was afraid that the world would not be chaotic. He sacrificed a turquoise light wheel and floated above his head. The flying sword in his left hand took the opportunity, and his right hand pinched the formula and went away.

"Brother Lun, be careful!" Lan Xin shouted worriedly.

"Haha, don't worry, my sister, it's not easy to stretch your muscles and bones. It'll be all right!" Chen Lun is one against three, but he still has the strength to respond to Lan Xin.

When the three people saw this, the attack suddenly became sharp, killing, and their faces were ferocious. It seemed that they would not give up if they didn't kill Chen Lun!

"Good to come!" The three seemed to cooperate and gradually tacitly. Several times, they forced Chen Lun to resist. The blue light of the blue wheel sacrificed above their heads was even better, protecting Chen Lun in it.

"Ky, this green wheel is good. It's mine!" Among the three, the immortals in the middle of Jiedan with the highest cultivation said.

"Real? If you want this blue wheel, it depends on whether you have this ability!" Chen Lun laughed wildly, as if he was contempt for the other party.

Seeing the other party's hard support, they still said wild words. The three immediately classified Chen Lun as a frivolous and irritable person, and their faces were even more sinister, and their hearts were more or less contemptuous.

Xia Houtian, who was busy expanding the results, heard Chen Lun's wild words. When he saw the situation on the scene, he immediately sneered in his heart. His eyes looked at the other three people were full of pity, as if he were looking at the dead.

If others despise Chen Lun because of Chen Lun's move, then Chen Lun will tell him not to bully the young man!

Ah! Ah! Ah!

Three screams in a row resounded around, with a little disbelief in the sadness. The three angry heads flew straight up, with the reminis of the previous moment, and slowly fell to the ground!

Chen Lun was not looking at it. The flying sword took out three golden pills under several consecutive hits in the place of the three people's Dantian, and casually put them away in the jade box, as if he were doing something irrelevant.

"Thief, don't go!"

At this time, everyone reacted, and the party of the three people's sect immediately flew up dozens of figures and sacrificed magic weapons one after another, covering Chen Lun in an attempt to keep him.

Seeing this, Chen Lun laughed wildly and suddenly disappeared in place when everyone's magic weapons were added.

"Ha ha, if you want to catch me, you still need to wait!" A hundred meters away, Chen Lun appeared and said faintly to dozens of figures.