Fang Congcong signaled everyone to be quiet, and then said seriously: "I understand your mood, but the enemy you are invading is not something you can deal with. You are all outstanding disciples of the sect. You are both talented and mentally good. Under the cultivation of the sect, you will definitely be able to take the lead in time, but not now. Your cultivation is still shallow, and many people even have just been in the sect for a few years. How can they fight against those powerful Nascent Soul who have lived for hundreds of years? Go away quickly and stay here to die, which has no meaning at all! My people will take you on a hidden route. People in the Meteor Hall will not be able to catch up for a while. Let's go."

Upon hearing this, Wu You and others lowered their heads.

They have the courage, but they also understand their strength. Fighting against the powerful Nascent Soul is no different from giving away heads, and it has no meaning.

Wu You and the others understand the principle of leaving the green mountains there and not being afraid of burning firewood.

It was really unwilling to just escape like this and very helpless.

Wu You looked up and asked, "What about you, Elder Fang?"

"You and I have different identities and responsibilities. You should leave, but..." Fang Congcong smiled calmly and shook his head, "I can't do it, I can't leave. Fengcheng stronghold is my root. The Sect Master trusts me and gives me the responsibility. I cannot let the Sect Master down on my trust. Even if I die, Fang Congcong will die here. If I escape, wouldn't I let the Meteor Palace look down on my Wuji Sect? Without further ado, you can leave quickly and I will stay here to buy you some time!"

After saying that, Fang Congcong called his deputy and asked him to take Wu You and others away.

But I took the initiative to leave the city and faced the people from the Meteor Hall.

He had no intention of coming back alive as soon as he went there.

This is war.

Cruel and ruthless, everyone is very small in it.

"Let's go, we can't let Elder Fang sacrifice in vain."

Fang Congcong's deputy's eyes were red, he looked deeply at the direction where Fang Congcong left, took a deep breath, and shouted.

Wu You and others were in a very heavy mood, and they felt their insignificance, and they all left silently.

Lin Fan sighed inwardly and evacuated with him.

"Are you unwilling to give up?"

Li Cangsheng walked to Lin Fan and said casually.

"Um?"

Lin Fan looked at Li Cangsheng.

"I'm also very unwilling to accept it. Xiaoyao, what do you think we are practicing for? Is it just to escape without fighting when we meet a strong enemy? Leave it for a useful body? To put it nicely, but to put it bluntly, it's timid. I've avoided this time, and then encountered a similar situation next time? Continue to hide and continue to escape? Haha..." Li Cangsheng smiled self-deprecatingly, leaned closer to Lin Fan, and whispered: "We sword cultivators have swords in their hands and swords in their hearts. This sword is better than bend! Once the sword cultivator's sword is bent, then it's over. Xiaoyao, this time, I'm not going to escape!"

Lin Fan looked at Li Cangsheng unexpectedly.

He really didn't expect that Li Cangsheng could actually have such enlightenment after saying such words.

And after saying this, Li Cangsheng's momentum suddenly became different, becoming more fierce and more determined.

The whole person is like a peerless sword, to the sky!

This is the sublimation of sword intent.

If Li Cangsheng was just an ordinary genius before, then from now on, he was one of the best geniuses in the Kunlun fairy world. He would definitely go further in the sword path.

Li Cangsheng also felt his changes and his expression was quite shocked.

But soon, his expression became extremely determined.

The sword in his hand seemed to feel Li Cangsheng's mentality change, and began to tremble slightly, collided with the sword sheath, making waves of "Ding Ling Ding" sounds.

Li Cangsheng raised his lips slightly, smiled and comforted his sword, then looked at Lin Fan and said, "Xiaoyao, I want to stay and fight with the thieves in the Meteor Hall. Even if I can't kill him, I will bite him into a piece of meat! How about it, do you dare to go crazy with me??"

Lin Fan smiled slightly and said, "Sacrifice his life to accompany the gentleman."

"good!"

Li Cangsheng's eyes lit up, as if he had found a confidant.

Then, the two of them deliberately slowed down and slowly landed at the end of the team. They slipped away quietly while others were not paying attention.

The north gate of Fengcheng.

At this time, the city gates were wide open, but no one could see, which seemed quite desolate.

The city lord of Fengcheng knew that the team of the Meteor Hall was coming here to attack the Wuji Sect stronghold, so he issued an announcement early and took the city guards to evacuate. Naturally, the people in the city did not dare to stay here.

At this moment, Fengcheng was already half empty.

Facing the north city gate directly in the direction of the Meteor Hall, it was even more desolate.

"call!"

A strong wind blew, rolling up countless winds and sand.

In the wind and sand, a figure slowly walked out.

A long-handled sword was carried on his shoulder, step by step, slowly and steadily moving forward, coming from the city, stopping outside the city gate, squinted his eyes and looking forward.

It is Fang Congcong.

But in front of Fang Congcong, there were originally no one, but suddenly more than a dozen figures appeared.

Each one has strong aura and a boiling murderous intent.

Wearing the costumes of the Meteor Hall.

First, the man was tall and thin, with a very obvious hooked nose, with a very prominent cheekbones, a hazy look, a thick and surging breath, and his cultivation was especially above Fang Congcong.

He is the leader of this operation.

Behind the man with a hook nose, there were more than a dozen people, half in the early stage of the Nascent Soul, and the other half in the late stage of the Golden Pill to reach the peak.

This team is enough to destroy Fengcheng stronghold, to kill everyone in the stronghold, and to join the Dijiying and Renjiying.

At this moment, facing such a powerful force, Fang Congcong came forward without fear.

"Who!?"

The hook-nosed man pointed his sword at Fang Congcong and shouted loudly.

"Hahaha!"

Fang Congcong raised his head and laughed, and asked back, "You came with the mission, but I don't know who I am?"

"Um?"

The man with a hook nose frowned and said in a deep voice: "It turns out that he is a friend of Wuji Sect. You are very brave. You dare to come out alone."

Fang Congcong said loudly: "There is no coward from my Wuji Sect! As long as I stand here today, you will never think of entering the city!"

After the words came, Fang Congcong waved his arm and inserted it into the stone slab under his feet with a "clang".

Mars are splashing everywhere.

Fang Congcong's momentum suddenly rose at this moment.

Although he is only one person, and although he only has the early stage of the Nascent Soul cultivation, facing a dozen people in the Meteor Hall and the leader in the midst of the Nascent Soul Hall, his aura is not weak at all and his fighting spirit is high.

"Ba, bha, bha!"

The man with a hook nose clapped his hands and said, "I appreciate your courage, so I decided to send you on my way myself. Remember my name and don't be a fool. The one who takes your life is the Meteor Hall, and you should stay in the mountains!"

After saying that, Ying Guanshan stomped his right foot on the ground gently.

The ground under my feet immediately collapsed.

Yingguan Mountain exploded out and rushed towards Fang Congcong with his sword.

The people from other Meteor Halls scattered themselves and formed a semi-encirclement formation to scoop formations in Yingguan Mountain.
Chapter completed!