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Chapter 913 Who disturbs my practice

Rumble...

The sword from the sky slashed down, and the entire sect-protecting formation continued to tremble, making creaking sounds.

Not long!

There were cracks in the formation, the sword energy penetrated, and soon, the cracks became like spider webs!

Boom!

With a crisp sound, the entire formation exploded.

More than 50,000 disciples from Wanchao City rushed in.

"Such a sudden attack..."

"Nanshan Sect disciples fight..."

Only more than 3,000 Nanshan Sect disciples were taken away, and nearly 80,000 disciples remained behind in the sect. Although there was no sect leader, there were still other elders and protectors.

Quickly fight against Wanchao City.

A brutal melee was about to break out.

Chen Hengming took the lead and charged in. The sharp sword in his hand was like a real dragon charging straight into the interior. There were countless disciples beside him and behind him, and there were also a large number of immortals and human immortals accompanying him, killing at the front.

However, Chen Gaofeng, a warrior in the Celestial Realm who was high in the sky, did not stop immediately after cutting through the sect-protecting formation. Instead, he raised his sword again and aimed his gaze at the densely packed Nanshan Sect disciples below.

If this sword strikes, at least a thousand people will die.

The sword energy was arrogant and rioting high in the sky, seeming to cut off the moonlight.

The sword light fell from the sky, and this sword wanted to split the entire Nanshan Sect's peaks in half, destroy tall buildings, and kill a large number of disciples.

"Is God going to destroy our Nanshan Sect?"

"God damn Wanchao City, you took advantage of people's danger. My sect master was not in the sect, so you came. I don't accept it... ah..."

"The sect master, the seniors from the Heavenly Immortal Realm, and the elders have all gone to attack the Beidou Sect. Wan Chaocheng chose this time to attack. It is obvious that he is with the Beidou Sect."

"Wan Chaocheng is so shameless. If you have the ability to fight openly, what use is there to take advantage of others' danger..."

"Chen Gaofeng in the Heavenly Immortal Realm...is actually here too, no one can stop him...Nanshan Sect is going to die..."

"..."

The Nanshan Sect disciples felt the giant sword coming from the sky, and the invincible momentum was crushing them down.

Although the number of disciples of the Nanshan Sect is over 30,000 more than that of Wanchao City, the number of warriors in the Human Immortal Realm and Earth Immortal Realm warriors is not as good as that in Wanchao City.

Especially since there is a super strong man named Tianxianjing in Wanchao City, who is simply unstoppable.

No matter how many people there are, it will only be an advantage if the strength is equal; in the face of absolute strength, it is just a number.

At the moment when the giant sword kills!

The Nanshan Sect disciples seemed to feel the sense of death permeating their whole bodies, as if they had already seen the gate of hell, and even had one foot buried in it.

Before the sword light arrived, the sword energy had been suppressed in advance, and countless disciples were overwhelmed and even vomited blood and died.

Many buildings on high mountain peaks were first suppressed by the sword energy and began to collapse. The peak died prematurely, a large number of buildings collapsed and rolled down, and giant trees were also broken...

Just then!

A powerful voice came from below:

"Who disturbed my practice!"

Before he finished speaking, a violent sword light flew up from a certain jungle, cutting through giant trees, cutting through space, expanding infinitely, cutting through the suppressing sword energy, and flowing upstream.

Soon, a figure jumped up from the jungle, following the sword light.

Clang Clang Clang!

The sword light and the sword light collided, shooting out a large number of sparks, with this as the center, setting off a violent air wave, constantly impacting the surrounding areas, and many mountain peaks were cut across by the air wave.

Mountain peaks collapsed, giant trees were cut in half, and boulders were cut, broken, and rolled down.

"Li Qinghe!"

Chen Gaofeng stared at the slovenly man in front of him, slightly surprised, but also quite excited, and said:

"You disappeared for more than three hundred years. I thought you were dead, but I didn't expect you to hide in seclusion."

As soon as the name came out.

Many people were shocked and looked at the middle-aged man in tattered clothes in the air.

Li Qinghe, one of the founders of the Nanshan Sect, was a legend in his early years. He dominated the world of martial arts with his sword skills. He was also a genius at that time.

It’s just that in the past few hundred years, the whole person disappeared and became silent. Some people said that he died in battle overseas, and some said that he was killed in a dangerous place. In short, there are various theories, but none of them can be confirmed.

Unexpectedly, he was hiding in the sect to practice.

"That's the ancestor..."

"It's actually the ancestor... I didn't expect that the ancestor has always been in the sect. We are saved..."

"Ancestor Li Qinghe, this is great, Wanchao City is going to be destroyed..."

"..."

The Nanshan Sect disciples were extremely excited.

The morale that was originally a little sluggish suddenly rose, and the fighting spirit became more passionate.

Chen Hengming stood on a huge rock, looked up at the sky, frowned, a little worried, this was an unexpected surprise.

Shi Shanfang was also worried and said: "Brother, why is Li Qinghe in the sect?"

Chen Hengming said: "How do I know? This person has disappeared for hundreds of years. I didn't expect to be hiding here. But it doesn't matter now. My great-grandfather will hold him back. We don't need to worry. Ning Jiujian is on the way here. Even if

Without Grandpa's help, together with Ning Jiujian, we have a very good chance of winning..."

Before he finished speaking, another powerful voice came from a small canyon below:

"Chen Gaofeng, who gave you the courage to invade my Nanshan Sect? Are you tired of living?"

Whoosh!

A figure flew out quickly. She was a middle-aged woman with long flowing hair. She was dressed in purple and ancient clothes, and she had a somewhat fairy-like air.

He held a sword in his hand, and the sword was buzzing as if it wanted to be unsheathed.

Chen Gaofeng's expression became serious, he stared at her and said:

"Zhang Guili, why are you here!"

Unexpectedly.

If there was only one person, he could hold him back even if he couldn't kill him. Now that two people appeared, he couldn't hold them back, and the Wan Chao City disciples below would suffer.

Zhang Guili looked at him with a calm face and said slowly:

"This is my sect. Why can't I be here? You led Wanchao City to destroy my sect. Today, everyone involved will die."

"Not enough, not enough, far from enough!"

This was not said by Zhang Guili, nor was it said by Li Qinghe.

But it came from another direction, that is far away.

A voice suddenly rushed over, followed by a figure,

This was a hunchbacked old man with a full beard and a long knife on his shoulder. He was short, but no one dared to look down upon him. He looked at Chen Gaofeng and said:

"You came here with tens of thousands of disciples to destroy my sect. Just killing everyone in front of you is not enough. Kill everyone in front of you. I will go to Wanchao City. This world does not need the existence of Wanchao City."

Chen Gaofeng became solemn, stared at him, and said: "Old goat, aren't you in the turbulent sea area?"

The old man known as the Old Goat said casually: "The summons of the sect has sounded. As a member of the Nanshan Sect, the sect has a request, so I must rush back. I didn't expect that I would come back at the right time."

Just then!

Another powerful voice came:

"Hahaha, it's really lively. It's hard to get together on weekdays, but I didn't expect you all to come tonight."

A beautiful figure appeared, holding a long sword, as elegant as a fairy, standing under the moonlight.

"Ningjiujian, Cao Ningzhen."

The three Nanshan Zongtian Immortal Realm warriors stared at the incoming person. Looking down into the distance, densely packed Ningjiujian disciples appeared, as many as 80,000.

"You also want to participate in this war? Why?" Li Qinghe was very puzzled.

Wan Chao City's sudden attack surprised him, but he didn't expect that even Ning Jiujian would come.

He has been in seclusion for many years and has no interest in worldly affairs. He has no idea what is happening in the world today. The Nanshan Sect actually provoked two Jiuxia Sects to come to destroy the sect.

As one of the founders, he felt that he should understand the ins and outs of the matter.


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