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Chapter 530: Guarding the Mountain

Some things are pushing me forward, and some destiny cannot be avoided. The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility.

My sacrifice made Wang Changhe recognize my character. The head of the sect, Jin Jian, made him make the decision to burn his boats, and I myself also felt that there was no other person!

"The Southern Immortal Sword Sect, what a resounding name, is it the end to be filled with their Nanxian Camp and become a puppet that points to the east and the west to the west? The heroes of human beings live for glory, die for fate, die for death, die for death, Later, I didn’t want to become a bear, but to become a ghost hero! Look! Which sect clothes are you wearing? It’s the Southern Fairy Sword Sect!” I, wearing a ghost mask, pointed the golden sword in my hand at the sky. He loudly summoned the disciples of the Nanxian Sword Sect, and his image was so open and upright.

The disciples don’t think that my cultivation is low, because everyone has seen me join forces against several elders.

"Why do you want to fight with the same family? Since the Supreme Elder has escaped, what kind of Nanxian Camp we have entered? Isn't it also Wuping's roots' subordinates? If you win, you will drive us like tigers and wolves, and the losers will fight and kill each other! What's the point! Even if you die, you will die. , it’s better to go back to the Southern Immortal Sword Sect!”

"If you lose, you will die. If you win, you will break through the Nanxian Heaven and Earth! What are the fears of your brothers!" There are many knowledgeable people among them, and speculators have never disappeared between humans and ghosts, so there will be ghosts immediately and ghosts. Come up.

Countless disciples rushed towards me, and soon the powerful Southern Xian Sword Sect condensed more than 70% to 80%. Only the timids were still waiting and watching, but who would surrender to the 100,000 army with a few people?

"There are only a hundred remaining disciples. Do you still expect to be promoted to two levels and have several times the salary? Are there fewer things to kill donkeys? The disciples of the Nanxian Sword Sect, life and death will be disciples of the Nanxian Sword Sect! You guys Once you go, just a traitor!”

After a hundred responses, even Xiahou Che was a little surprised. He thought that no one followed my response, but soon, many disciples who were still thinking flew towards me.

At this moment, 90% of the disciples of the Nanxian Sword Sect condensed into a rope. In front of Xiahou Che, it was like a towering spruce, standing on the Nanxian Mountain!

"Retreat!" Xiahou Che was extremely decisive. With a wave of his hand, he was about to retreat. He had not many troops here, and the two Supreme Elders also fled. The current situation was not good, so he could not just wait for death.

"Xia day, right? It's interesting. When I see you use up all your tricks, I'm like a junior. Now I see you gathered in front of you and behind you, like a dragon and a tiger! I am really invincible! I, Xiahou Che, I am willing to fight you to the death on the battlefield!" Xiahou Che Instead of being angry, he laughed, and slowly retreated like a forest, becoming a fierce general!

"Xiahou Che! Since I admire me so much, everyone has the word Xia in their names, so it's better to join my subordinates of Sect Xia!" I couldn't help asking when I saw him leaving.

Xiahou Che spat, if it were human, he was afraid that a spit would have spit on the ground: "I'll tell me if I win! Stinky brat!"

I laughed out loud.

The situation on the mountain is not very good, and the surrounding area is already surrounded. The best way now is to escape from here. Sometimes it is better to have land than to have land. Although the Southern Immortal Sword Sect is deeply rooted, it still has to give up when it is time to give up.

Xiahou Che escaped, and there was a burst of noise in front of the mountain gate. Now the entire sect is halfway up the mountain, which is a very high point. It is not easy to attack.

However, in the situation of King Jin, I am afraid that without the purple bamboo demon, I will attack the mountain, so I began to discuss with Wang Changhe what to do.

Wang Changhe was also very anxious. He was also in a hurry just now and was unwilling to annex the Nanxian Sword Sect to other forces. He decided to do this when he saw that I was carrying a golden sword on my back.

Now when I ask him what to do with this conservative, it is really hard for him.

"The immortal mountain is no longer immortal, and the spirit is no longer there. It is meaningless for us to stay. It is better to escape first according to my ideas and avoid fighting against several major strengths." Although the King of Jin is the main force now, other small forces cannot

Maybe it is missing, otherwise there would not be such a huge legion in a short period of time.

"The Supreme Master must be alive. Master, we can wait a moment, maybe there may be unexpected results? Moreover, our sect is also extremely powerful fortifications, otherwise how could it be so powerful for a long time in decades?

Can't conquer?" Wang Changhe said conservatively.

"Okay, just make sure the world is open. If you don't help, I'll pull you all into the world." I nodded, and there was nothing to argue with Wang Changhe. I was just a little clever, and I had other tricks.

If available, there will be no way out.

"Okay, I'll arrange to clean up the route above, but I'm afraid of the two Supreme Elders... No, I'm afraid of Bi Bo and Xiao Zhuoxue defending the upper part..." Wang Changhe didn't hesitate, after all, it was his who defended the upper part.

The bottom line, he was unwilling to give up his sect until the last moment.

"Open the defensive formation of the sect, how to defend and how to defend, I will find a way to resist the rest." I don't know the structure of the sect, so I might as well give Wang Changhe a try.

Wang Changhe decisively ran to strengthen his defense, and many elders were invited to join the discussion. After I entrusted my disciples to Wang Changhe, I went to the library and released Le Zhengling, preparing to interrogate some things.

Le Zhengling saw that he came out, but was in the empty bookstore. He was so scared that his soul was floating around and looked extremely frightened: "Year of Xia, I have fallen into the Ghost General Period, just now

I didn't offer you any of the matter! Do you want to kill me to silence me? I really didn't say anything, and I indirectly supported you!"

"Haha, keeping you is of great use. I now want to understand the power of King Jin and the companions who are most likely to unite with him. Of course, if there is a way to defeat him, I will be even happier." Le Zheng

Ling colluded with other forces and planned to deceive his master and destroy his ancestors, and now he is just an ordinary ghost general. Even if I kill him, no one will care about it.

Le Zhengling immediately thought about it, but soon he found that I already knew what the other party knew, and he didn't know either.

Seeing my expression getting darker and darker, he quickly said, "I don't know! But I have something to return to you, just ask you not to kill me!"

"Hmph, since I have inherited the position of the head of the Southern Xianjian Sect, what else can you give me here?" I sneered, took out my life card and prepared to take him back.

Le Zhengling hurriedly pulled me and said, "Li Junmin is still alive! Just beat me to a remnant soul. At that time, I knew you had a relationship with Li Junmin! So I wanted to use this as the last bargaining chip to threaten you, but now I just want to use it.

She exchanged my own life!”

"What a leg? I can guarantee that I won't kill you, but if Uncle Nangong was not dead, I would still give you to her." I was a little surprised and puzzled. I had known that I should have gone to see the placement of the soul lamp.

Where is Li Junmin dead?

Le Zhengling might have thought that Uncle Nangong had already turned into ashes. Since Uncle Nangong could not kill him, why would he die? So he quickly agreed and took me out of the library and then went to the yard of the head sect.

Floating away.

The villa in the head of the sect is quite large, with a villa of Guanshan of several hundred square meters, which is very luxurious.

However, halfway through the way, the Jin King's army also attacked the city. Countless ghost soldiers and generals rushed up from the bottom of the mountain. The disciples followed Wang Chang and Jushan to defend the city, extremely brave.

With the host of the mountain field formation, Wang Changhe was so determined. I believe there would be any problems in the short term. So I asked in detail the location of Le Zhengling’s secret room, what mechanism was there, and then released the ghost generals, and Wang

Yan's Blood Cloud Coffin explores the way and goes into the secret room for search and rescue.

I called Zizhu out in the living room and started discussing some things with her.

"You know what we said just now? Maybe Uncle Nangong is no longer in the world. Will you be sad?" I sighed and repeated the matter.

"No, the soul is destroyed and there is no more. What's the point of being sad?" Zi Zhu said lightly, but the soul body was obviously turbulent, just like a person's heartbeat. Obviously, Uncle Nangong was still in a battle situation in her mind.

Very important position.

"Okay, I will give you your body back, but the person you may want to kill needs to be changed. If you help me kill the other person, in this world, you will be free, nothing can stop you anymore, you are willing

"I sometimes don't know whether to treat her like a child or communicate with her like a normal person.

"Don't Zu Yun kill him?" Zi Zhu has a good memory.

"If you don't kill him, he is a Earth Immortal. If you haven't absorbed it now, you can't kill him. If you want to kill at that time, I will point you to you. You can do your best." I said.

"If you want to change the conditions, I will change them too. I want you to take me to every corner of the world, do you want to?" Zi Zhu said to me with a stern look.

"No problem." I agreed. Anyway, there is no agreed time. If you can, just drag it. If you can, just take her to play first.

"Master, I've found it." Song Wanyi held a bottle and came up, which was indeed filled with a wisp of residual soul.

At this time, there was a sudden shout of killing outside, and the mountain gate was broken at this time. It seemed that there were people who worked together in and out of every era, and they were never tired of deceitful soldiers.


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