The ground was shaking, as if thousands of troops were galloping forward.
"Bang bang bang..."
Seven snowdrops exploded in the sky, each one more brilliant than the last.
As the snowdrops exploded, huge snowdrops floated in the sky.
No……
That's not a snowdrop.
But a lotus umbrella.
It's just that under the lotus umbrella is a wonderful girl.
The girls are all dressed in white clothes and white gauze, with graceful figures, curvy figures, and an air of immortality, as if the mysterious goddess from the Nine Heavens has descended to earth, and is extremely beautiful.
Coupled with their charming eyes, many disciples were stunned.
They came with the help of lotus umbrellas. Wherever they passed, it was not even possible to see how they were going to attack. The disciples of Deputy Patriarch Sikong had already fallen down one by one.
Someone in the crowd shouted.
"Don't look into their eyes, it's a charm trick. Come on, close your eyes."
With such a beautiful woman, how could an ordinary man be willing to close his eyes?
Some disciples closed their eyes immediately, but it was too late, and they fell down one by one inexplicably, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.
Too many disciples were attacked. The Supreme Elder of Dongling and Deputy Clan Sikong immediately put up a giant net. The giant net emitted a blinding light, forcing all the disciples to be unable to open their eyes and could only cover their eyes in pain.
"Didn't the art of charm disappear hundreds of years ago? How come it appears here?"
"I don't know, where do these women come from? They don't seem to be from the Tianfen tribe."
"Deputy leader, something bad is going on. Those women are all good at using poison, and many disciples have been injured by their poisonous powder."
Deputy Chief Sikong was furious. He waved his hand and ordered the archers to shoot down these women first.
Boo hoo hoo…
The arrow rain changed direction and shot at those women in dense numbers.
The women turned their lotus umbrellas around. They didn't know what material those lotus umbrellas were made of, but they blocked the rain of arrows.
Not only did they block it, they also danced in the air, giggling charmingly.
Hearing their laughter, the disciples on Deputy Patriarch Sikong's side covered their ears tightly in pain for unknown reasons. Their mouths and noses all bleed, and they screamed in pain.
Accompanying them were soldiers wearing silver armor, holding silver guns, and wearing silver masks.
All of these soldiers were riding on war horses, full of murderous intent and full of evil spirits, like demons crawling out of hell.
The aura on them is too cold and heavy, and each of them has a superb gaze. Just one glance will tell you that these people are all masters and will never be easy to deal with.
What's even more difficult is that there are tens of thousands of them.
As soon as these people came out, they surrounded Deputy Clan Sikong and others.
They did not kill anyone and seemed to be waiting for Wen Shaoyi's order.
As long as Wen Shaoyi says a word, they will immediately kill everyone.
Deputy Clan Sikong couldn't help but sneer, "Okay, it turns out you have so many tricks up your sleeve. I really underestimated you before."
"They are used to deal with outsiders. Shaoyi never thought that one day they would be used to deal with his own people."
"I'm afraid you've long wanted to usurp the throne, so you've raised so many masters privately."
"Deputy Chief, as long as you are willing to withdraw your troops and call a truce, this war can be avoided immediately. If you persist in your stubbornness, I will have no choice but to accompany you to the end. "
In the Jade Clan, he watched too many disciples die trying to protect him.
now……
He could no longer watch so many loyal disciples die for him.
He is not for himself.
Just for a group of brave and loyal tribesmen.
So...even if he loses all his martial arts skills, he must do his best to protect them.