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Chapter 1027 Martial Saint of the Second-Class Sect

I don't know why, but the spirit snake can't stop cutting no matter how hard it cuts. As long as it gets entangled, it is destined to be dragged into the abyss of hell.

Countless ghost soldiers were killed among them. The old man in purple had a gloomy face, while all the disciples in the sect were so energetic that they all applauded!

"Senior Brother Yifeng is amazing!"

"Brother is great!"



Lingxi showed a very proud expression when she heard this, as if she was the one being praised.

Elder Ziyi couldn't sit still anymore, and directly sent several sub-rudders with advanced cultivation levels up. They were all the elder's right-hand assistants. He originally thought that they would not be needed to attack such a sect that was not on the stage, but it didn't happen.

I thought I would encounter a tough nut to crack today.

"Huh, what a small trick."

The four sub-rudder leaders came out of the air, circulated the red mist spiritual energy, and attacked the killing formation with all their strength.

Obviously there are people among them who are good at setting up formations. After finding the center of the formation, they attack continuously. The four people's cultivation is still there, even Yifeng cannot control it for too long.

In a moment, the killing array was broken!

Yifeng stopped his attack in time to avoid the backlash, but the spiritual energy consumption was a bit high.

He immediately took out the Explosive Spirit Pill and drank it, and soon his dry Dantian became full again.

"Feng'er, good job!" Shao Hefeng patted Xiao Yifeng's shoulder happily, looking proud.

"It's just that we can't trap them for too long." Xiao Yifeng sighed regretfully.

"This is very good. With your own strength, you killed thousands of ghost armies. I will be proud of you as a teacher."

The same goes for all the disciples.

"Recover your spiritual energy first, don't worry. You still have to endure the rest, but you can't be exhausted later."

"Disciple understands."

The killing formation is broken, and the next step is a real battle.

Even the strongest formation can be broken. So the plan they made was to open several passages, and once the ghost army rushed in, they would work together to surround and kill them!

The disciples took turns to attack, led by Zhuo Tianzhan and Shao Hefeng respectively. This way they could also take turns to rest and reduce external pressure.

The ghost army rushed forward again, and Shao Hefeng shouted, "Open the formation!"

The three channels were opened. Zhuo Tianzhan drew his sword, looked at the ghost army rushing up, and shouted, "Disciples, listen to the order, kill--!"

"kill--!"

The two sides instantly engaged in combat, with flesh and blood flying and aura dancing.

Zhuo Tianzhan was even more capable of blocking the way. He went up and killed the two sub-helmsmen with his sword. His aura and heroic spirit made everyone feel powerful!

Huangfu Chen also followed behind him, killing everyone.

Although the ghost army is fast and powerful, ordinary disciples can kill them as long as they are not too afraid of it. Fortunately, the disciples are still calm and quickly get started and start a fierce battle with the ghost army.

The secret envoys are difficult to deal with. These people are at least at the level of the Martial Emperor, and the branch leader is the Martial Emperor, so they can only be dealt with by the inner disciples.

In order to reduce casualties, Zhuo Tianzhan stopped nearly a hundred secret envoys alone, which was an astonishing combat effectiveness. Several elders such as Sheng Yan followed closely behind and blocked hundreds of people.

"A Chen, you were injured before, don't force yourself too much." Yu Wenxuan here was enjoying the killing, and he didn't forget to remind him.

Lingxi's figure is like a ghost, harvesting lives everywhere, "Xuanzi is right, Senior Brother Chen also gives us a chance to show off!"

Knowing that the two of them were caring about him, Huangfu Chen's heart warmed slightly, but the movements of his hands became more and more fierce.

"These ghost troops are just the first batch. Don't forget, there are still hundreds of thousands of ghost troops stationed in Huaiyang! Don't be careless."

The two of them couldn't help but shuddered. Yes, just one elder was so powerful. If a higher-level protector came, wouldn't it be more difficult?

If there are enemies, it is better to eliminate them as soon as possible rather than leaving any trouble behind.

"That's right. When the other ghost armies free up their hands and gather together, then the real tough battle will begin! It's better to conserve some strength."

Yu Wenxuan and Lingxi looked at each other and understood.

The battle continued to ferment and became more and more intense.

Countless ghost armies fell, and countless ghost armies came to replace them.

There were also casualties on the Tianxing Sect side. The reserve disciples, led by Sheng Xinyan, quickly brought the injured disciples back for treatment, and gave them a steady stream of blood-replenishing pills, energy-increasing pills, and heart-protecting pills.

Fortunately, the sect was well prepared, especially the elixirs, which greatly reduced casualties.

Even so, hundreds of disciples died.

Sheng Xinyan was young and had never experienced such a large-scale battle. Seeing that the familiar faces in the past were no longer alive, she felt extremely uncomfortable.

"Now is not the time to be sad. Don't forget that this is a time of life and death for the sect. There is no time to make you sad."

Huo Yunqi looked determined.

"Senior brother, I understand."

The battle was raging outside, and the ghost army summoned more than a dozen monsters, including five holy beasts!

As soon as these five holy beasts appeared, the battle situation immediately fell over there.

This side was unprepared for a moment, and many disciples were injured.

Huangfu Chen, Ling Xi, and Yu Wenxuan flew out. Behind them were the Howling Moon Sirius, the Four-Eyed Demon Fox, and the Black Winged Black Dragon.

Zhuo Tianzhan and Sheng Yan also summoned their contracted beasts, and they were both at the level of holy beasts!

Thanks to the beast soul pill refined by Ling Xuewei, all the contracted beasts in the sect have been upgraded by several stars.

Zhuo Tianzhan’s is a three-star sacred beast, the golden roc.

The one who flourished was the one-star holy beast, the Peacock King.

Including Huangfuchen's three, it just matched the opponent's five holy beasts.

"The Tianxing Sect has a lot of foundation. There are actually five holy beasts. Although the star level is not high, it is obviously beyond the strength of a second-class sect."

The elder in purple squinted his eyes, and his follower immediately said, "The elder doesn't know that Tianxing Sect became famous two years ago. Its top disciple Ling Xuewei and a few others over there rose to prominence in the eight sects' general election that year.

The sect has also followed the rising tide. I heard that its sect leader Zhuo Tianzhan is also a person, otherwise he would not have cultivated such a powerful disciple. Elders should be more careful. After all, several other elders are waiting to find fault with you. What if?

……ah!"

Before he could finish his words, he was immediately knocked out.

"Hmph, are you saying that this elder can't deal with a small sect?" His eyes were filled with murderous intent, and his heart was filled with raging anger.

"Forget it, I am going to go on a killing spree today to see how capable your little sect is!" He rushed out like a ghost.

Huangfu Chen glanced at it accidentally and immediately shouted, "Master, be careful!"

"boom--!"

A three-meter-deep hole was blasted under Zhuo Tianzhan's feet. Fortunately, he was alert enough and was not injured.

Unexpectedly, the elder sitting at the rear suddenly took action, and it seemed that a quick victory was about to be won.

The two of them fought in an instant, and for a while, sand and rocks were flying, and the air was rising, and no one within a hundred meters could get close.

After a few rounds, the elder in purple stood still.

Unexpectedly, this small second-class sect would actually house a martial saint!

That's right, Zhuo Tianzhan's cultivation has reached the realm of martial saint.


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