Volume 7 The Ugly Girl and the Eight Desolations Chapter 133 The Blade of the Brave

The blood mist dissipated, and the colorful true fire burned the primordial spirit of Elmont, which was very eye-catching in the blood rain.

"Enough!" Mu Feng really couldn't help it, such torture, it was better to kill it directly.

Cangjian clenched it away from his fist, and with a bang, it crushed Elmon's primordial spirit. At the same time, the three hundred divine servants also killed all the people who fled because of fear, and the blood rain disappeared, and the soul cards inserted in the Three Holy Peaks exploded one after another, and the roar shook the Three Holy Peaks. Immediately, the battle swords in the sky rained down one after another, inserted in front of the bursting soul card, and made a buzzing sound.

These battle knives were all divine war knives that Mu Feng asked for from the Cangxiong Sect, and they were distributed to these disciples of the Three Holy Mountains, but they didn't expect that in less than a month, they would become their tombstones.

On the Three Holy Peaks, densely packed, the rising sun dyed the war knife red, miserable and demonic. The cultivators of the Three Holy Mountains who stood still fainted.

"Stegosaurus, wake up these people, bring them all to the Three Holy Mountains, and let them participate in the group mission. ”

"No!"

Cangjian Dragon waved his hand, and countless Qingling Pills flew out and fell into these mouths, everyone was refreshed and refreshed, even if it was a fear of it, it was also eliminated, and these people looked at the battle knife forest that entered the school, and they were stunned.

"A million monks, 400,000 remaining, this is very surprising to me, you did not flee out of fear, so you survived, and at the same time truly became a member of the Bear Ministry. You will enjoy all the benefits of the Bear tribesmen, as long as you are here for a day, for a day. Even if you leave later, the Bear Ministry will recognize you as one of us.

In the future, no matter where you go or what difficulties you encounter, as long as you find the bear department, we will do our best to help you. Because one day is a part of the bear department, and it will always be.

Now, the patriarch of this clan led you to hunt, and in the Yue Mountain in the Southern Wilderness, there was a beast tide, and my 600,000 human race was eaten by them, and one tribe after another perished because of this. These beasts, there are wild beasts, wild beasts, fierce beasts and even demon beasts, and according to my inference, it is very likely that there are demon generals and demon gods.

In the red dust, countless mortal spirits are looking forward to it, waiting for us to rescue, what are we practicing for, in order to live forever and protect, to protect our family, to protect our human race, to protect the five continents that gave birth to me and raised me, if there is no such sense of responsibility, what is the point of practice!

Among you, your cultivation is uneven, and you may face this great danger, I ask you, are you afraid!"

"Afraid!" everyone shouted. Mu Feng twitched in his heart, what are you, there is no righteousness and awe-inspiring appearance, it is really a shame for Lao Tzu, Nana's, this time it is a big shame, the monk of the Three Holy Mountains who is high in the sky, this virtue is in danger.

"Shall we go, then?"

"Go!" shouted in unison.

"That's right, it's hypocritical to say that those who are not afraid of death are not afraid of death, who is not afraid of death? I am also afraid of death, but sometimes, for the sake of the majority of people, for the continuation of our bloodline, there is no choice. The bloodline of Huaxu in the past dynasties is really based on this belief to give us this world.

Towering Huaxu, my ancestor.

Splitting the world and opening up mountains and rivers.

The gods and demons of the flood wilderness are determined by an axe.

I will live up to my ancestral name after Hua Xu!"

As soon as Cang Jianli finished singing, everyone sang together, and 400,000 people sang in unison:

"Towering Huaxu, my ancestor.

Splitting the world and opening up mountains and rivers.

The gods and demons of the flood wilderness are determined by an axe.

I will live up to my ancestral name after Hua Xu!"

These people were full of blood and fighting spirit in an instant. At this time, a thousand huge sacrificial transportation beasts quietly landed at the foot of the Three Holy Peaks, and on the side of the belly of the transportation beasts, a door was opened, and the steps slowly fell from the inside of the door, leading straight to the ground.

"Brothers and sisters, let's go!"

"Towering Huaxu, my ancestor.

Splitting the world and opening up mountains and rivers.

The gods and demons of the flood wilderness are determined by an axe.

I will live up to my ancestral name after Hua Xu!"

The 400,000 monks of the Three Sacred Mountains, singing the battle song that Cang Jianli had just sung, under the guidance of the three hundred divine servants, boarded the transport beasts one by one and took off.

"Jian Li, one million disciples of the Three Holy Mountains, let you kill 600,000, the other elders are in retreat, if you get out of the customs, how can you let me explain?" Mu Feng saw Cang Jianli, it took less than an hour to have 400,000 people generously go to the death of the war cultivation, and in his heart, he sighed in his heart, but also felt bitter in his heart.

"Uncle Shi, you didn't stop me from acting, which shows that you approve of it. War cultivation is different from ordinary monks, war cultivation is formed into a war team, and the battle team must obey orders, even if they die, they must carry out orders. This is the view of the overall situation, and when there is danger, they disperse in a hurry, isn't that a rabble? In battle, once such a situation occurs, it will directly lead to the annihilation of the entire army.

You also saw it just now, 600,000 war cultivators, there is no half an hour, there is not a single left, there are 100,000 god kings here, not to mention anything else, it is these 100,000 god kings, if they are coordinated, they will only have 10,000 casualties with their lives, and they can fight out the 1,000 people I brought, but you can see that the people I brought are not injured either, and they don't even gasp after killing.

What's more, the people who really did it were none other than my 300 or so divine servants. We don't want such people, I don't have the ability to adjust their prices, you can train them slowly. ”

"But some of the rest of the people are bold, but a lot of them are stupid and stunned. They didn't even have the guts to run away. ”

"I only look at the results, regardless of the process, even if, as you said, they are killed on the battlefield, it is their personal matter, it does not affect others, does not disrupt the battle formation, and does not affect the situation of the battle. Besides, I have a way to get them used to fighting. ”

After Cang Jianli finished speaking, his body shook away. Only Mu Feng was left alone to sit in the Three Temples in a daze.

"Let's train slowly, adjust your size, you're all dead, how to train!" Mu Feng roared angrily.

"Jian Li is not going to kill them all, Lao Mu, thanks to you not stopping it, I have already sensed the breath of the free immortal, if you stop it, you will be beaten. Hua Yunfei walked out from the back of the hall.

"That's it, if this is the time of the war between gods and demons, we will be scattered in a hurry, and we will lose our lives. Witch Scar came out of it with a grin.

"Most of these people are from Huaxu Mountain, you don't have back pain when you stand and talk on horseback, is it easy to cultivate these people!ah!

As soon as Mu Feng finished roaring, he saw that the broken soul card turned into ethereal smoke, forming a small whirlwind, the whirlwind turned faster and faster, and a figure appeared, it was really those people who Cang Jianli had killed, that is, El Mon, who was destroyed by the Yuan Shen, also appeared.

Hua Yunfei smiled and said: "Boss Mu, what's the matter? Cang Jianli is your own teacher and nephew, you don't know him?" Jianli has clear eyes and a righteous body, although the killing aura is very heavy, but he is not fond of killing. These disciples, in the Cangxiong clan for a month, did not have any training, and during this month, those instructors have been giving them the rules of the battlefield and the discipline of battle. ”

"How did I not know?"

"Hua Li is my own niece, Cang Jianming is the president leader of the Shenlong Clan, the general of Tianwei, and he is also in charge of all the combat repairs of the Cangxiong Department with a person named Cang Jianxian. ”

Mu Feng's face is even darker, darker than coal, a month's time, preaching discipline, and in the end, this is the result, this is simply enough.

"Give me where to stand, reflect on it!" Mu Feng roared, and the Three Temples collapsed.

Wu Zhen held a hand, and a mysterious aura flew out of his hand, paying attention to the war knife in front of these people. The bright war knife immediately dimmed and turned into an ordinary war knife.

"In front of you is a brave blade, only a fearless spirit, look at the determination to die, can make this knife revitalize, can be pulled out. Don't embarrass our Three Holy Mountains, you are cultivators. A monk who is high above is destined to travel beyond the nine heavens, and only a fearless spirit can go further and further on the path of cultivation. Wu Scar said in a deep voice.

"Children, who is not afraid of death, don't talk about you, even we are afraid of death, but many things, shooting to death will not solve the problem, sometimes for the sake of the great good, sacrificing oneself is inevitable. This knife in front of you is your inner demon, I hope you will defeat it and pull it up!" Hua Yunfei said on the side.