Xun Yu glanced at Hua Shenguang and ordered: "Hua Hong, Young Madam is your saint. You must protect her well, do you know?"
"Sister Xun Yu, don't worry, if something goes wrong, even if I die, I will protect the young lady's safety." Hua Shenguang swears, but it's a complete expression of true feelings. This is also his true words, so in Xun Yu's eyes, he is also extremely sincere.
Xun Yu nodded, moved her feet and left here. She is a master of the ninth level of magic power and the main backbone of combat, so she must go out to fight.
At the same time, Hua Shenguang felt that some mountains deep in the Yiyuan Gate flashed by with powerful auras. It must have been that some masters of secrecy had all moved.
Suddenly, in the direction of Yiyuanmen Mountain Gate, the Yiyuan Formation showed a huge fist mark. The fist mark gave people endless pressure just by taking a look. Under the fist mark, Yuan Tie vomited a mouthful of blood, and he could no longer resist the attack outside.
The boxing seal just now was attacked by Tong Bin and Wei Wutian from Yinyue Valley with all their strength. Masters of the soul realm of various sects began to attack the One Yuan formation.
Then, a thousand-meter-long sword light hit the Yiyuan Formation, and the sword seal he cut did not disperse for a long time. This sword was done by Wang Ping, a master of the fifth level of the Saint Realm of Qianqiong Sect. He cut down with one knife and then slashed hundreds of swords at the same position, but he still did not break the formation. He cursed: "His grandma, this formation is soft, and if one knife goes down, it's like chopping on cotton, without any force at all."
"Fellow Daoist Wang, continue, we will all attack this!" Elder Tan Xue of Yin-Yang Fu Sect suddenly appeared, and behind her, dozens of masters in the divine soul realm, all of whom were of the ancestor level of various sects.
"If it makes sense, let's attack a little!" A man in red walked over on the void, and everyone bowed: "It turned out to be the Emperor Pinghuo of the Nanming Divine Cult. I didn't expect that you have also come out of the mountain."
Elder Minghuo tidied up his clothes: "Everyone, am I old? I am not old at all. Don't call me an old man, that would I be angry."
"Haha, you are not old at all, and you are still as charming as ever." Wei Wutian smiled and came over. He was very happy: "Elder Minghuo is here too. I didn't expect that all sects would support me so much. After breaking through the Yiyuan Sect, I will definitely visit one by one, thank you alone."
"Senior Wei is so serious. The matter of the Huang Cult is the business of our own. How can we, the senior Wei, return to Yinyue Valley from the starry sky in the universe, not respond to the call?" The person who spoke was a senior from Dongyuan City, named Buck, a master in the sixth level of the God and Soul situation.
"Okay, we are so united, why worry about the big thing not being done!"
The masters present are Wei Wutian and Tong Bin, who have the highest cultivation level, both of them are at the seventh level of the soul. If Yinyue Valley wants to take the lead, they must use enough force. You must know that now, the masters at the seventh level of the soul of the Demon Qiu Sect are only Demon Blood Love.
At this moment, a pleasant voice came: "Everyone, I'm still there!"
The person who came was Mo Xiyue, the formation master of the Demon Qiu Sect, and the fifth level of spiritual soul cultivation. However, except for Jiu Tian’s master, no one knew her. Wei Wutian’s eyes lit up: “I dare to ask this fellow Taoist, which sect, which sect is this fellow? But I have been practicing seclusion, but I don’t know her.”
Mo Xiyue smiled: "In the Demon Qiu Sect, Mo Xiyue is willing to put in a lot of effort!"
"It turns out that he is a master of the Demon Eugle Sect. He is really disrespectful!" With the appearance of Mo Xiyue, several masters from various sects who were originally hidden appeared. In this way, the soul-level masters present reached more than fifty, and the people were very angry.
You should know that some sects have only one or two soul masters. Although there are more than one or two sects, many people have come to the realm of soul and go to the universe to find opportunities, and there are very few people who stay in the sect. Even if the sect summons, they may not be able to receive information, and they may not be able to come back after receiving the information. So although there are a lot of masters in the realm of soul here, it is really too threatening to the desolate sect. Many people come back early, and many sect masters are all dispatched, which is the effect.
Many soul masters attacked together, and the power was incomparable to the previous attacks. And it was concentrated at one point. No matter how powerful the one-yuan formation was, it could not be supported.
"puff!"
Just like a deflated voice, even if the Yiyuan Sect is fully in charge of the formation, the formation is broken a little. The powerful attack penetrates into the Yiyuan Sect again, killing countless casualties within a thousand meters. Although it is only a small point, the attackers are so many masters in the soul realm. The power of the qi and power through the small point can kill hundreds of disciples in the Yiyuan Sect.
Yuan Tie was even seriously injured, his soul was damaged and he was powerless to fight again.
"Sect Master, I can't do it anymore!" At this moment, Yuan Zhongdao came with a large group of troops. Yuan Tie's aura was weak. He pulled Yuan Zhongdao's clothes and didn't even have the strength to stand up.
"Yuan Tie, take the pill quickly. Go back and rest. Let us leave the one behind." A middle-aged woman with a cold expression bulleted a pill into Yuan Tie's mouth. This person was a master at the eighth level of the soul of the Yiyuan Gate, named Yuan Liu.
Behind her, there was a man standing. The man did not reveal any aura, but he was the most powerful ancestor-level figure in the Yiyuan Sect, known as the Yuan Ancestor! This person is a master of the Nine-level Tribulation Realm of the Spirit and Soul, and is also the secret of the Yiyuan Sect. However, at this time, he was about to take action.
I saw Yuan Zu hold his hands up, and the originally precarious One Yuan Formation instantly closed and reinforcing it. Then, a passage appeared in the One Yuan Formation, and Yuanzhongdao led a large number of masters out of the passage.
Seeing that the Yiyuan Sect finally came out, everyone stopped.
"Haha, the turtles of Yiyuan Sect, you finally came out and continue to hide in the turtle shell? Why don't you hide?" Wei Wutian laughed loudly, and this made many people laugh.
Yuan Zhongdao was not angry either. He looked bright and saw through the space ten thousand meters away, as if he wanted to remember all the people coming to attack.
"Very good, very good, you are all very good!" Yuan Zhongdao chuckled, and he looked to the front right. There was a small sect that was previously attached to the Yiyuan Sect and the only leader of the Yuan Sect was called Xuandao Sect. But this time, the leader of Xuandao Sect, Ma Teng, led fifty disciples to help, and Yuan Zhongdao saw Ma Teng at first sight.
"Ma Teng, in the past, I treated you very well with Yiyuan Sect. I didn't expect that you would bring your disciples to attack my Yiyuan Sect?" Yuan Zhongdao asked sternly, and a murderous aura rushed Ma Teng away.