After Lu Qingfeng led the four warships to fly over the mountains from the Division of the Division, Feng opened his eyes slowly, and murmured in his mouth: "It seems that Qingfeng has restored a part of memory, not too late.
It is not a problem to return to the peak at the peak of perpetual period. "
Four warships flew westward all the way, and when the god broken mountains came to the southern meteorite, 30,000 high -level monks flew in the air.
Attention.
In the main hall of the Golden Eagle Sword, Jin Buchang was still sitting on the throne of the palmism. Since the three elders led the other five elders to the Blood Sword School, Jin did not change.
On the morning of the third day after the third elder, from the main hall of the elder's life cards and the main hall of high -level disciples, the scared screams of the disciples of the guardian hall came out: "There is a big event, Brother Li, Brother Li
The fate card is broken, the fourth elder's life card is broken, Brother Wang's life card is broken ... "
From the screams from the two halls, the entire martial arts were suddenly alarmed, including all high -level Golden Eagle swords, including the Golden Eagle Swords, which were not exchanged, all came to the main hall of the elderly.
Jin didn't change into the hall, and his feet were not standing firmly. A crisp sound of the loud sound passed into his ears and looked at the source of the sound.
At this time, there was a scared scream in the hall of the high -level disciple's life card: "Brother Mu's life card is broken, and Brother Zhang's life card is also broken."
Jin Buchang's face was iron -blue, and he turned to the hall where the high -level disciples fate. The two names just now are his two disciples.
When I went out, there was a crispy noise behind me, and when I looked back, the six elder's life card was broken.
It is difficult to describe what Jin does not change now is a mood. It is not too much to say that he is burned in the five inside. He came to the hall of the high -level disciples, and directly raised his legs and walked in.
In the front card, the successive cracking one after another is like a Domino card.
Jin did not change to look at the forefront of the forefront. In the blink of an eye, hundreds of fate cards were broken.
The sword faction is not. "
Jin didn't change to stand at the door of the main hall, watching the fate constantly shattered, but he had no way to stop it. For thousands of years, he had never been like this moment, and felt that he was so incompetent.
Jin Bai's eyes flushed, his body was constantly trembling. He felt that he couldn't continue to look at it anymore, otherwise his spirit would collapse and turned around and said to other elders, "Go, go to the main hall.
Sitting barely on the throne of the teacher, trying to suppress the ups and downs of the emotions, looked at the half -empty seat, the golden heart was dripping in the heart, and murmured in his mouth: "The Golden Eagle Sword Million Million Schools Million
The foundation of the year, is it necessary to destroy it in my hands. "
There are eight elders left in the Golden Eagle Sword School. The elders are among the eight elders. Except for the three elders' life cards are intact, all the seven people have fallen, but the people here are clear. Although the third elder's life card is intact, the third elder's life card is intact, but
The ending is miserable than everyone.
These eight elders looked at Jin Buhuan who was sitting in the position of leader, listened to his muttering voice, and looked at each other without knowing what to say. In the past, when all the elders were there, these eight people were the ones ranked next to him.
The existence at the end, when the sect makes any decisions, they just go along with it and never express their own opinions at all.
Over time, these eight elders have developed a lazy mindset. The elders in front of them have the final say in everything, and all they have to do is raise their hands to express their agreement. Now that the sect is in crisis, the eight of them really have no idea.
Jin Buhuan looked at the eight elders below, feeling angry but unable to express it. In the end, he could only shout loudly below: "Don't they all say that the cultivation world of Dongyun Divine Continent has declined? Can any of you tell me what it is?
The force is actually able to eliminate half of the high-end forces of my sect, so what’s the use of the remaining 60,000 to 70,000 low-level disciples now?”
Now the Golden Eagle Sword Sect has eight elders, eight thousand high-level disciples, and another 70,000 low-level disciples. Jin Buhuan is right. In normal times, these 70,000 low-level disciples represent the future of the sect, but once the time comes,
During wartime, we still have to rely on high-level disciples to protect the safety of the sect. These 70,000 low-level disciples are likely to become a burden to the sect.
The Eight Great Elders accompanied Jin Buhuan to sit in the meeting hall for a day, but they could not come up with any practical and effective solution. Early the next morning, they heard countless disciples shouting outside the hall: "Look! There is an enemy coming to attack me."
The Golden Eagle Sword Sect is here."
Hearing the commotion outside the hall, Jin Buhuan and the eight elders stood up almost at the same time and walked quickly outside the hall. When they came outside, they looked up in the air. Four huge warships were suspended above the Golden Eagle Sword Sect's protective formation.
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Seeing the opponent's huge formation, Jin Buhuan instantly broke into a cold sweat. With Jin Buhuan's cultivation at the peak of the mid-term True God, he could naturally know who were on the battleship.
He saw Zhongli Jian at a glance, but he couldn't see through the opponent's cultivation level. It was obvious that this person was at the lowest level of the True God Peak. In addition, there were three strong men behind him who were at the peak of the Early True God.
That's not all. Jin Buhuan looked at another battleship and found four powerful True Gods standing side by side on it. The first one was clearly at the peak of the middle stage of True God.
Jin Buhuan's heart was full of worries. Now, he couldn't help but recall the things he had done over the years. He was truly a powerful man. He still remembered everything he had done. He knew that it must be one of them.
This incident has attracted powerful enemies, but the specific incident is unknown.
He remembered the father who had killed the current patriarch of the Xia family. The old man built the current protective formation for himself. At that time, he was afraid that his enemies would find the Xia family and break his formation, so he brutally killed the old man. Now the formation is
It was extremely damaged and could not withstand the powerful attacks of so many people outside.
This is the thing he is most worried about. If that is the case, this protective sect formation will be in vain. I hope the other party does not know the current state of the formation, otherwise, the Golden Eagle Sword Sect may really be destroyed by himself.
in hand.
But now it's all in vain. The crisis is already here. I don't know how to get out of it yet. I'd better figure out the other party's origin first. Thinking of this, Jin Buhuan raised his head and looked outside the protective formation, facing the first one on the right.
Zhongli Jian on the battleship said: "Who are you? Have our Golden Eagle Sword Sect ever provoked you? What is your purpose in sending such a lineup?"
Zhongli Jian saw Jin Buhuan talking to him and ignored Jin Buhuan. Instead, he turned his gaze to Lu Qingfeng. Lu Qingfeng felt Zhongli Jian's eyes looking over and looked at Jin Buhuan inside the mask, holding the Big Dipper in his right hand.
The sword pointed at Jin Buhuan and said: "Jin Buhuan, let me ask you, did the ancestor of the Xia family die tragically in your hands?"
Lu Qingfeng kept a careful eye and did not mention the two seniors Dongfang Yunfei and Ouyang Jian. In fact, this was his true purpose of annihilating the Golden Eagle Sword Sect. Lu Qingfeng was worried that if he mentioned these two seniors, Jin would not be replaced.
The two of them came to threaten me. If that happened, I would probably be in a dilemma.
After listening to Lu Qingfeng's question, Jin Buhuan suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. He was thinking secretly in his heart: "Who is this young man who has not reached the ultimate level of cultivation? It seems that such a huge force must be headed by this person."
Jin Buhuan calmed down, then raised his head and said to Lu Qingfeng: "This young man who spoke above, who are you? Do you think you are from the Xia family?"
"People of the Ming Dynasty do not do secret things. I am Lu Qingfeng, the punishment elder of the Qingyun Sword Sect of the Eastern Meteorite Continent. The Xia family's Xia Tian is my friend. Lu came here today to avenge my friend. He is aware of current affairs.
Dismantle the protective formation as soon as possible, don’t use this vulnerable protective formation to fool Mr. Lu, Mr. Lu already knows this formation well."
Jin Buhuan's mind was buzzing, and he almost fell to the ground. He really did whatever he was afraid of. Looking back now, at that time, he really judged the heart of a gentleman with the heart of a villain. As a family of formations, how could he not build something for himself?
The formation was kept secret. If it was true as I guessed, the Xia family would have been destroyed by many sects united long ago.
Maybe this is because people are about to die and their words are good, but now it is too late to think about anything. You have to bear the consequences of what you do. This is the cycle of cause and effect. What you have sown before will be reaped now.
What fruit.
Another reason that caused Jin Buhuan's mind to buzz was that Lu Qingfeng reported his name. Fortunately, Jin Buhuan was not frightened to death. Lu Qingfeng's name had already spread to the Southern Meteor Continent, and monks from various sects
Already familiar with it.
However, as the leader of a sect, Jin Buhuai experienced too many storms and stabilized instantly. He raised his head and said to Lu Qingfeng: "Lu Qingfeng, how many elders and eight thousand high-level disciples I sent died at your hands?"
Lu Qingfeng chuckled and said: "Yes, it is exactly what Lu did. If you tie your hands now, Lu can leave your soul and be reincarnated. Otherwise, your ending will be like the elders of your sect who will be destroyed physically and mentally.
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"Lu Qingfeng, just give up on this idea. Have you ever heard of a sect of masters who live an ignoble existence? Jin vowed that the sect will live and die together, and would rather destroy both body and soul than reincarnate."
"Okay, Mr. Lu admires your loyalty to the sect. Since you don't agree with what you said, Mr. Lu has no choice but to forcefully break your formation to protect the sect."
After speaking, Lu Qingfeng said to the two elders of Zhongli Jian and Xuetian Sword Sect respectively: "You two, this is a broken formation, it is simply vulnerable. We can easily break it by force if we join forces."
Ten of the Eight True Gods, including Lu Qingfeng and Xue Hui, stood in a straight line, each raised their long swords high and struck at the mask of light at the same time.