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Chapter 1237 What to fight for!

Yan Fei looked at Duan Ruyan with approval, and then said to everyone: "Although the ancient Ba clan is strange, everyone should not be too worried. The reason why we came to the Shengtian Sword Sect today is to meet them for a while and know ourselves and our enemy."

Everyone nodded.

Yan Fei first forced out blood from his fingertips and then handed it over to everyone to submit.

The Immortal Sword Body is a body that is invincible to all poisons, and its blood naturally has the effect of resisting poisons.

A few years ago, Duan Ruyan and others had already taken Yan Fei's blood. Today, just in case, I took another drop to ensure worry-free.

With Yan Fei's blood, there is no need to worry about the poison on the ancient Ba clan.

As for the characteristics of the ancient Ba clan's fierceness and fearlessness.

The solution Yan Fei gave was very simple. Since these corpses are tenacious and undead, they are still as powerful as even being dismembered from corpses. OK, let them turn into ashes or crush them into meat paste.

After a brief preparation, Yan Fei took everyone away.

Just as he was about to take action, the old men who were secretly responsible for surveillance jumped out.

"Stop, what are you going to do?" The old man, as the great elder of the Holy Heaven Sword Sect, has a good cultivation level. After taking on such an errand, he was also unsure of his feelings. Yan Fei had just arrived at the Holy Heaven Sword Sect today, and a large-scale attack by a foreign race occurred at night, which made the great elder feel strange.

Facing the Great Elder, Xiao Hei said angrily: "Get out of here, I don't have time to talk nonsense to you here."

The Great Elder looked angry, but he did not dare to do it.

"Evil Lord, you have also heard that the alien race is invading and is attacking my Shengtian Sword Sect in large numbers. It is very chaotic outside. I am ordered to ensure the safety of the Evil Lord. It is better not to walk around everywhere, so as not to make things difficult for me."

Yan Fei still didn't say anything, Xiao Hei said again: "I'm old, are you confused? Since you know that the alien race is invading and don't support you, why are you trying to spend money here? Do you still doubt that we are attracting the alien race?"

After Xiao Hei finished speaking, the Great Elder's eyes flashed.

Xiao Hei was so angry that he pinched his waist and said, "Oh, I understand. It seems that you really think so. Humph, old guy, don't you think about it. If we want to deal with the Holy Heaven Sword Sect, do we need to join forces with the alien race? Just you, I'm afraid it's not enough for me to kill alone."

The Great Elder is not a good temper either, and his patience seems to have reached its peak.

"You are so arrogant..."

Before he finished speaking, he felt a huge force hit him. The elder hurriedly used his lifelong cultivation to resist, but was still bounced away by the huge force.

The whole person completely lost his center of gravity and was swept away several feet away. After landing on the ground, he beat him a few times before he could barely stand up.

Even if he was like this, the old men around him were even more embarrassed.

When they stood up and stood firm, they found that Yan Fei had already taken people to walk past the position they had just blocked.

"Great Elder, you're too bullying, just fight."

"Yes, Great Elder, these guys must have bad intentions. If they cooperate with the alien race, our Shengtian Sword Sect will be really dangerous this time."

Several old men spoke in the ears of the Great Elder. The Great Elder looked angry, but there was more shock and fear in his eyes.

"Stop, why are you fighting? Haven't you seen that if the Yan surnamed Yan had the intention to kill, we would have died long ago. Fight, the gap between us and him would be too big."

...

The mountain gate of the Shengtian Sword Sect has been broken by the army of corpse leaders.

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p; Due to the loss of the mountain protection formation during the day, hundreds of thousands of corpse leaders rushed to the mountain gate of the Shengtian Dao Sect like a tide.

On the side of the Shengtian Sword Sect, two-thirds of the masters and the sect leaders of the Thirty-Six Sword Sect participated in the battle. They brought tens of thousands of disciples and disciples to resist. Unfortunately, facing the army of corpse leaders who were fearless, there were extremely heavy casualties.

So far, at least more than 10,000 disciples have already sacrificed their lives in the hands of the corpse leader.

Many people have been poisoned and have lost their combat effectiveness.

For large-scale battles like this, the momentum is particularly important.

However, the army of corpse leaders remained at its peak in its momentum because it was not afraid of death.

Countless corpses roared in a scattered low voice, rushed forward constantly, locking a target, tearing it apart, and then locking the next target.

They tear with their hands and bite with their mouths. Some corpse leaders actually carry swords and even some can perform some martial arts and skills.

On the contrary, because the parties of the Shengtian Sword Sect were all emotional people, their originally high momentum was quickly beaten to a disintegration.

Facing these corpse leaders who are more cruel than tigers and wolves, no one will remain indifferent.

In this way, the Shengtian Sword Sect was already at a disadvantage just after the two sides confronted each other.

Chu Yun, the leader of the Shengtian Sword Sect, who was watching the battle at a high place and watching the overall situation, had his face solemnly that the old men around him were also frightened.

"Sect Master, the combat power of the ancient Ba tribe is too strong. They seem to be not afraid of death."

"They were originally corpses, but later refined corpses naturally did not understand life and death."

"Sect Master, what should I do? There are too many corpse leaders, and I'm afraid there are at least hundreds of thousands. Just based on the people of this sect, it's very difficult to defend, otherwise..."

"Hmph, there's nothing to be afraid of, at worst, just fight."

"I think it is absolutely not a wise move to keep the green mountains without worrying about the lack of firewood, and a hero will not suffer the loss in front of him.

Several old men started arguing, but were suddenly stopped by Chu Yun.

"Shut up, stop talking."

At this moment, the Great Elder rushed back from a distance.

"Report to the sect leader, Yan Fei, he..."

"Great Elder, what's wrong with Yan Fei?" Chu Yun asked hurriedly.

"He just left with his men."

"Leaving? Do you know where they went?"

The elder said with a bitter look: "This, I don't know. The method of Yan's surname is vicious and powerful. I almost gave my life."

"Sect Master, it seems that the Yan surnamed must have a close relationship with the ancient Ba clan. If he hadn't broken the mountain protection formation in the daytime, this sect would not have been so passive now."

Chu Yun's face became more ugly.

"Sect Master, look, the first line of defense of this sect has been broken, and the army of corpse leaders has reached the middle of the mountain."

"Sect Master, make a decision early, otherwise it would be too late to leave."

Chu Yun's thick eyebrows were already twisted into a ball, and his face was full of contemplative expression, obviously making a very difficult decision.

About a cup of tea passed, and a firm light suddenly flashed in Chu Yun's eyes.

He waved his hand and a long sword with a faint light appeared in his hand.
Chapter completed!
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