Shan Heng was going crazy. Ten thousand people were tied against one thousand people. He couldn't help but shout: "You bastards don't practice seriously. Give me some attention, attack, attack me!"
The disciples of Bingpoul 6 were shocked to find that their attack was blocked, and ten thousand people were blocked by one thousand. This made them who usually looked down on the disciples of the Yanxing Sect feel a sense of shame and anger. When they heard the roar of the sect leader Shan Heng, they all became crazy. Nearly ten thousand fighting spirits flew into the air again, but the light was even more dazzling!
"Hmph! It's too much to deceive people!"
Suddenly, a shocking roar was roaring, and at the same time, a purple giant sword that was 100 meters long shot towards the camp of Bingpo Da 6. This was an extremely concentrated Dou Qi, a completely substantial sword. The Tiansheng, like a substantial sword, could barely come out. The ancient immortal was only one meter of the substantial Dou Qi sword, but this one was actually a hundred meters long and a hundred meters. What is this concept?
But seeing the giant sword rushing towards the densest crowd like a huge killing machine, all the people with ice spirits were strangled without resistance.
"Hmph!" Shan Heng snorted coldly, and a nine-section long whip appeared in his hand. The long whip danced and the space fluctuated.
"Break the empty space!"
The volatility of the space was suddenly smashed into two pieces by the long whip. The space was broken, and the huge power contained in the giant sword rushed into the broken space, and could no longer hurt the dark god Shan Heng on the other side of the space.
"Master, three uncles!" When Chu Ke saw that the four pillars of Yanxing Sect finally arrived, he couldn't help but cry.
"Haha, Gongsun Xiaoer, come and die!" Shan Heng sneered, and his whole body suddenly came to Gongsun Wutian like a teleportation.
Gongsun Wutian is a level master in the middle stage of the Underworld God, close to the late stage of the Underworld God, but Shan Heng is in the late stage of the Underworld God. Shan Heng is not afraid of Gongsun Wutian at all. While Shan Heng is bullying, six other level masters of the Underworld God, including Niu Zhen, also surrounded him.
"Shan Heng, you villain, actually sneaked into the sect's garrison and killed thousands of sects in my sect, which was extremely hateful!" Gongsun Wutian pointed at Shan Heng and shouted angrily. At this moment, the sky behind was covered with darkness. There were tens of thousands of disciples of the Yanxing Sect. This group of islands was just a garrison of the Yanxing Sect, and there were only thousands of sects in the sect. There were many masters in the Yanxing Sect, but their level was not as fast as the four elders, so it was a little slower.
The Yanxing Sect has always been very strong, even stronger than Wanluomon, who is 60% larger in Ice Soul, but they have declined recently.
"So many people who die again, today is a feast of killing!" The God of Underworld smiled coldly, not caring at all, "Brother Gongsun, the number of people on both sides of you and me is similar, but you are too weak on the masters. Seeing Lord Zuoqiu here, you still have the courage to fight again, I begin to admire you. Don't imagine that your quasi-priests of the quasi-priests of the quasi-priests of the quasi-priests of the quasi-priests of the quasi-priests of the quasi-priests of the quasi-priests of the quasi-priests of the quasi-priests of the quasi-priests of the quasi-priests of the quasi-priests of the quasi-priests of the quasi-priests of the quasi-priests of the quasi-priests of the quasi-priests of the quasi-priests of the quasi-priests of the quasi-priests of the quasi-priests of the quasi-priests of the quasi-priests of the quasi-priests of the quasi-priests of the quasi-priests of the quasi-priests of the quasi-priests of the quasi-priests of the quasi-priests of the quasi-priests of the quasi-priests of the quasi-priests of the quasi-priests of the quasi-priests of the quasi-priests of the quasi-priests of the quasi-priests of the quasi-priests of the quasi-priests of the quasi-priests of the quasi-priests of the quasi-priests of the quasi-priests of the quasi-priests of the qua
"We must destroy the Yanxing Sect in full!" After hearing what Niu Zhen said, Gongsun Wutian and the generals around him, Che Ying and Zu Yao's faces changed drastically.
"Niu Zhen, you're talking too much." At this moment, a lazy voice sounded, "But since everyone is here, I should move on."
The voice disappeared, and Zuoqiu suddenly appeared in front of Gongsun Wutian and smiled disdainfully, "Just with you four guys, do you think you can stop me? With the strength of you four, you can reach up to 30% of my strength. I am not interested in killing people this time. As long as you masters above the War Emperor of the Yanxing Sect commit suicide and hand over all the treasures above the holy weapon, I can let go of other juniors." Zuoqiu was arrogant and looked down on the four ghosts in front of him.
The fourth elder, Ancestor Yao, flew to the same height as Zuoqiu, pointed at Zuoqiu and scolded: "Shameless child, I was beaten by my master back then and knelt down and begged for mercy. Master surrounds you, but I don't want you to repay you today!"
After being exposed, Zuoqiu Yuan Ye's fairy wind and crane bone suddenly turned into powerful pressure and shrouded over. So many people were watching him. Zuoqiu has a high status and will never allow anyone to offend his tiger power. "Junior, if Le Xiaotian had not relied on the Dragon Cliff Giant Sword back then, how could he win? Today I would have come to get the sword!"
The Dragon Cliff Giant Sword, a middle-grade priest, is the treasure of the Yanxing Sect. The founder of the Yanxing Sect, Kuang Chengzi, was almost born with the heaven and earth, and followed the first Fiery Yuanzun to fight north and north. The Yanxing Sect has experienced countless years since ancient times. There are countless treasures in the sect, especially the Dragon Cliff Giant Sword. In this world, few people know about the artifact. The highest treasure is the top-grade priest, but the top-grade priest only has the sixteen spirit beads of the eight Yuanzuns, and the beast priest relics of the Seventeen Beasts. These top-grade priests have one common feature, that is, they can help people become the most powerful people of the Dao Zuo and the Beast Lord. No one dares to possess such treasures explicitly, otherwise they will inevitably be besieged and robbed by the whole world. The best weapon that dares to show it explicitly is the middle-grade priest, and the Long Cliff Giant Sword is the most outstanding among the middle-grade priests. Even the quasi-priest Zuo Qiu is very jealous.
"Zuoqiu, you are too delusional. You dare to rob the giant sword of my Zong Long Cliff." The second elder Feng's face turned red with anger.
"Haha, why don't I dare? When Le Xiaotian was there, I was still afraid of him. Now he has returned to the west with you, the Flame Yuan Zun. What else can you dare to be arrogant in the Yanxing Sect? I will kill all your Yanxing Sect today. What can you do to me?" Zuo Qiu suddenly laughed.
The third elder Che Ying sighed sadly: "I didn't expect that as soon as Master left, my Yanxing Sect would fall into a state of being bullied by villains like you!"
A quasi-priest, especially a qualified quasi-priest, not only has amazing personal strength, but also has a wide network of contacts. When the master of the four elders, Le Xiaotian, all the quasi-priests gave him face. Not to mention the sects of Lieyan Da 6, even the sects of Bingpoul Da 6 dared not provoke him. At that time, everyone was respectful and envious. How glorious the Yanxing Sect was. But unexpectedly, when Le Xiaotian died, the Yanxing Sect quickly declined. It was not the number of sects and the size of the territory, but the influence. The Yanxing Sect no longer had the influence of the past, and those forces no longer took the Yanxing Sect seriously. To this day, the Yanxing Sect, which had a history of countless years, had reached a tragic situation of destroying the sect. How could Che Ying not be sad?
"Three junior brothers and sisters, even if we die today, we will not let such villains get the Dragon Cliff Giant Sword!" Gongsun Wutian stood in front without hesitation.
"Dare to not hand over the sword, I'm looking for death!" The huge power on Zuoqiu's body began to evaporate. All the disciples of Jiulumen immediately retreated, and they all looked at Zuoqiu in admiration. The power of the junzun's anger was so terrifying, how annoying would it be when attacking?