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Chapter 443 Consoling the Heroic Spirit

Just as he was talking, Han Fang suddenly let out an exclamation of surprise and looked up into the sky: "The four world-protecting sages are finally here. It's too late. I had to wait for a long time -"

Fang Wen was also moved and breathed a sigh of relief. With these world-protecting sages here, no matter how anxious or crazy Qiu Yunzi was, he would not dare to be too presumptuous!

But at this moment, a thousand-foot-long thunder spear suddenly pierced down from the cloud sky.

Han Fang opened his eyes slightly, then snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves, and the sky and the earth were filled with ripples. In the blink of an eye, the same ball of lightning exploded and blasted away.

Electricity flashed and spread everywhere. Amidst the roaring thunder, most of the electric current collided with each other and was eliminated.

But a trace of it was still escaping, and part of it rushed into the Black Spirit Valley Road, blowing up a corner of the upside-down phaseless array, and then shattered into pieces!

The situation inside finally appeared in front of everyone's eyes. Fang Wen immediately looked down and saw that Cang Sheng Dao's nine hundred mysterious armored cavalry were almost complete, standing at the west exit. They had lost no more than forty people.

His eyes dimmed slightly, but his heart also felt slightly relieved. When he looked at the two places where the corpses gathered, he couldn't suppress the joy in his heart!

A big victory! And an overwhelming victory!

Of the 1,400 Zixiao Sword Riders, there are only a little over a hundred left. And the two hundred elite disciples of the Tailing Sect are now less than forty!

After this battle, within ten years, there is no need to pay special attention to this Taoist sect's largest sect.

The already overwhelmed Cangshengdao can finally take a breath. Take advantage of this period of time to free up your strength to completely solve many things and hidden dangers!

The result of this battle can even intimidate all parties and make those young people who have ulterior motives towards the common people restrain themselves!

The dark clouds on the opposite side are even thicker, rolling constantly, and countless electric currents are flashing, as if something is brewing.

Han Fang smiled and thought together, and a bright long sword flew out and circled around him. He didn't expect that Qiu Yunzi and the four people would be so crazy and attack with all their strength when they arrived.

Nowadays, there is no such good thing. If we want to fight again, we will fight to the death!

He even smiled casually and said: "Brother Qiuyun! I remember twenty years ago, when I was at Yancheng Pass, I tried to save someone, but I was stopped by your Excellency. I laughed and said that I have lived so many years in vain, but I have lost.

I'm sorry. Do you still remember those ugly words at the time? They said it was a fight between the younger generations, each based on his own ability. Elders like me should not get involved. Now, is it possible that Brother Dao is just like me, and he cannot afford to lose?

Are you ready to protect the calf?"

There was silence among the black clouds, and the autumn clouds were silent and did not reply.

Han Fang laughed wildly and said with great joy: "Twenty years ago, I, the Taoist Sect, and your Tailing Sect were as capable as each other. But because of greed, you attacked the disciples of our sect! Three assassinations,

A total of four hundred and thirty-four lives, they were far away from death, but now, since these two thousand lives have been exchanged, it is enough to comfort the disciples of our sect, and their spirits in heaven——"

Fang Wen smiled, the Tailing Sect's casualties in this battle totaled more than two thousand. The exposed heel of the Liao King dealt an even heavier blow to the Tailing Sect.

Shi Ruolan next to him seemed as if he hadn't heard anything and was looking down, extremely focused.

"shut up!"

A scolding suddenly sounded in the black clouds, interrupting Han Fang's words.

Immediately, a figure stepped out from the clouds. He was in his thirties, with a thin and majestic appearance. He had a gold hairpin in his head and was also wearing a navy blue robe.

First he glanced down, and couldn't help but twitch the corners of his eyes, with a trace of heartache flashing in his eyes.

Most of the 1,400 Zixiao Sword Riders have been destroyed here! The remaining elite disciples of the sect have also been almost completely lost.

This common man obviously knew about the Liao King's affairs and had a good chance of winning. However, he still kept adding chips to lure the Tailing Sect into the fold and send more people!

Yes it is hateful!

The last line of sight was focused on the black-armored young man who was holding a huge red sword in his hand and pointed it at Ji Lingzi in the distance.

"This is your new martial nephew from the Korean side! Good! Good! Very good. He is indeed a genius. If he can grow up, he will definitely be an unparalleled general in the future and can intimidate the world!"

But in my heart, I wish I could slap Tan Qiu to death completely. It was this person who caused the loss to Tailing Sect to the point of breaking his muscles and bones, and it would be difficult to regain his strength for several years.

At this critical time when spiritual tides are rising frequently, he suffered such a heavy blow!

But he could only resist the urge. If he took action, even one of the four people was from the Tailing Sect, and he would have to intervene.

He looked hesitant again and struggled for a full moment. Qiu Yunzi's voice suddenly turned soft: "How can I let these disciples of my Tailing Sect go?"

There seemed to be a hint of difficulty in pleading in those words.

Han Fang's expression was also startled, and then he laughed dumbly and shook his head slightly: "Brother Qiuyun, why are you doing this? If it were you today, would you agree? Have you ever forgotten how I, Han Fang, begged me back then?

? How did you reply back then? I, the Korean side, also responded in the same way."

Qiu Yunzi's face turned pale. How could he not remember that it was the happiest thing in his life? But now, it was completely reversed and he was humiliated by this Han Fang!

But he had to save the nearly two hundred disciples down here!

At this time, the disciples who were able to survive the swords of those eight hundred ordinary people and survive the disaster can be said to be true elites. After a few years, it may not be possible for the Tailing Sect to recover some losses.

After pondering for a moment, Qiu Yunzi finally let out a breath: "Three medium-sized spirit stone veins, are you okay?"

Han Fang sneered, the spirit stone is a good thing. Three medium-sized spirit stone veins can support another three hundred people's black dragon warriors.

But how can these be worth the hatred in his heart!

"——Add three pieces of Xuantie Wenshan Armor! We, the Tailing Sect, are willing to make an agreement with Cangshengdao and we will not break it for thirty years!"

Xuantie Wenshan Armor is an eighth-level spiritual weapon. Its defensive capabilities are comparable to those of second-level magic weapons!

Within the Tailing Sect, only monks above the eighth level are eligible to equip it.

This armor requires a special kind of spiritual gold, and only the mines of Tailing Sect can produce it.

The Korean side didn't care at all. As for the contract, in his eyes, it was even more unnecessary.

If Cangsheng Dao is strong and tyrannical, why should we fear the enemy's provocation? On the contrary, today's Tailing Sect needs to worry even more about being attacked from both sides.

Qiu Yunzi frowned, clenched his fists, and said coldly: "Xue Xi, the former governor of Yancheng Pass, and all 134 Cangsheng Dao disciples are now being taken over by our Tailing Sect.

Imprisoned! How about we, Tai Ling Sect, are willing to exchange and guarantee that their cultivation will be fully restored?"

Xue Xi?

Fang Wen's eyes suddenly flashed with disbelief.

His miserable junior brother is not dead yet! And the one hundred and thirty-four disciples of the Cang Sheng Dao who were thought to have been killed by the enemy are still alive?

Han Fang was also moved by it, and the emotions in his eyes fluctuated frequently. After a long time, he regained his composure, and then looked up at the stars.

The sky has eyes! Senior brother, senior brother, I, Han Fang, now finally have an explanation for you.

Looking down again, he saw Zong Shou's figure and Han Fang's expression, which was extremely complicated.

This junior brother, I really don’t know how to thank him?

In the past year, due to the incident at Yanchengguan, his senior brother left in anger. Although he still kept in touch with the people, he refused to return for decades.

It also caused many elders in the three sects and six sects to become estranged from the common people.

The exchange of thoughts among the Cangsheng Dao disciples is far more than just the one hundred and thirty-four lives. It is also the one hundred elite disciples of the sect who follow Zong Shou. The energy and spirit at this moment are obviously completely different.

!

It seems that it has been refined, blooming with a charm that has never been seen before. The temperament has also changed, and there is a perseverance between the eyebrows. It is a unique charm that comes after experiencing life and death.

Maybe, in a few years or even decades, there will be thirty or even fifty or sixty seventh-level experts among them!

There must be many more who can break through that immortal barrier!

Although his junior brother only wanted to practice and did not want to have too much involvement with the sect, he did not know that after this battle, countless forces within the three sects and six sects would be grateful to him!

Especially for Xue Xi, his return this time will definitely benefit him throughout his life!

With a chuckle, Han Fang suddenly raised his head with a bright smile: "Deal!"

There is no need to hesitate about this matter, it is a great thing! How can you not agree?

Zong Shou was below, holding the sword in his hand a little impatiently.

Thunder was rolling from above, and waves of huge thoughts tried to crush him down repeatedly. Fortunately, Han Fang blocked them all. Although it was a bit frightening, it still couldn't hurt him.

The sound of the conversation between the two just now was also heard in my ears. When Han Fang finished his last sentence, not only the remaining disciples of the Tailing Sect relaxed.

Zong Shou also knew that today's matter was settled, and this person could no longer be killed.

If he only had a few Black Iron Wenshan armors for the spirit stone veins, he would still take action even if Han Fang agreed.

Anyway, Han Fang is his senior brother and has no control over him.

But since the lives of more than a hundred fellow disciples were involved, we had no choice but to give up.

I just secretly wondered, who is this Xue Xi? It sounds like he is a very important figure in the common people, I am afraid he is not just the guard of Yancheng Pass.

He secretly cursed that Han Fang had indeed been following him all the way. Fortunately, he didn't do anything suspicious along the way. He passed by several famous treasures and some low-level top-notch dungeons in the Shenhuang game.

He endured it and did not inquire.

The eight hundred knights behind Zong Shou also looked silent. Although their resentment was still unresolved, they had no intention of disobeying orders.

Just when Zong Shou was about to put away his sword with a hint of reluctance, Ji Lingzi glared over with fire in his eyes.

"Do you dare to give me a fair fight?" (To be continued)


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