Nine hundred and forty-seven, too yellow light
Hearing Chu Wuru's sincere words, Fang Zhebai was also grateful to him, he had paid a lot for the Xuantian Sword Sect, and he had also gained a lot from the Xuantian Sword Sect. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ info He has now completely integrated into the Xuantian Sword Sect, and the Xuantian Sword Sect is like home to him.
The continuous good news greatly increased the confidence and morale of the Xuantian Sword Sect, and they were also full of eagerness for the upcoming battle.
The Nanxian Sword Sect was in a mess, Ouyang Wuxing and Zhao Xunxian had a great contradiction, the two sides quarreled for three days, Ouyang Wuxing only sent a thousand people to fight, and Zhao Xunxian sent 3,000 people, which is equivalent to eighty percent of the strength that Zhao Xunxian mastered, which can be regarded as a good explanation for Ouyang Wuxing.
There are a total of 4,000 people in the Nanxian Sword Sect, plus 14,000 people from the vassal forces, and there are nearly 20,000 people who can barely make up it, and there are also five strong people in the tribulation period.
On the side of the Xuantian Sword Sect, there were ten Tribulation Period powerhouses, as well as a team and 30,000 men, which were twice as powerful as the Nanxian Sword Sect.
On the fifth day when Chu Wuru arrived in Chaojing City, 50,000 people from the Nanxian Sword Sect and the Xuantian Sword Sect poured out of the nest and rushed straight to the Cold Water City on the other side of the Lishui River, putting on a scene of life and death.
The Southern Alliance did not show weakness, the Southern Alliance had nine strong people in the Tribulation Period, and the Xinyang Sect had seven strong people in the Tribulation Period, and there were only less than 10,000 disciples in the Xinyang Sect, while the Southern Alliance dispatched 60,000 people, of which only half of them were cultivators above the elder level.
On the surface, the strength of the two sides is equal, whether it is high-level combat effectiveness or low-level combat effectiveness, they are evenly matched.
"Chu is rude!"
"Wei Jincheng!"
The strong men of the Tribulation Period on both sides flew in the air, separated by a distance of twenty zhang, Wei Jincheng and Chu Wuru looked at each other, each of them drank, and the huge sound wave opened the sky like a monstrous wave, that is, the strong people of the Tribulation Period around both sides used the power of divine consciousness to resist the impact of the sound wave.
Just the collision of voices showed the extraordinary strength of Wei Jincheng and Chu Wuru, especially the people of the Nanxian Sword Sect, none of the five of them could match the existence of these two, and they were relatively much weaker.
Wei Jincheng pointed at the five Zhao Xunxian with his right hand, and said rudely to Chu:
"Chu Wuru, you Xuantian Sword Sect have to help this waste sect?"
The strength of the Nanxian Sword Sect is extraordinary, but it is weaker than the Southern Sect Alliance, and the internal strife of the Nanxian Sword Sect is not stopped, so Wei Jincheng has always despised them.
Chu Wuru smiled, and did not reply to the other party's words, but said sharply:
"If the Southern Sect Alliance dares to go up to the Fengjiang Mountain Range, then you will have to suffer the consequences of doing something wrong, don't say much about it, today either your Southern Sect Alliance will surrender to my Xuantian Sword Sect, or you will die under my Xuantian Sword Sect!"
Zhao Xunxian on the side couldn't help but jump out and pointed at Wei Jincheng, and said fiercely:
"Guardian thief, today is the day of the destruction of your Southern Alliance!"
"Beam-jumping clown. β
Wei Jincheng ignored Zhao Xunxian, just stared at Chu Wurude, raised his eyebrows and laughed:
"It has long been rumored that Chu is rude and arrogant, but when I saw it today, the rumors were true-"
"Alliance leader, this seat will go up and kill him, ten breaths of time is enough!"
Huo Chengchuan, who was beside Wei Jincheng, was also arrogant, he raised his hand to ask Wei Jincheng for instructions, but he didn't respect Wei Jincheng very much, and he really didn't mean to put Chu Wurude in his eyes.
"Wei Jincheng, do you dare to fight?"
Continuously ignored by Wei Jincheng, Zhao Xunxian was furious, and a dark yellow four-foot sword came into his hand, pointing at Wei Jincheng on the opposite side, and shouted loudly. Behind him, a round of sun and moon phantoms exuded a monstrous momentum, falling in the air, absorbing thousands of lights and shadows, and a vast aura of the primeval universe fell, strong and domineering, rolling towards Wei Jin Cheng.
The power of the fairy sword is not trivial, that is, Zhao Xunxian's cultivation weakened Wei Jincheng, and it also made Wei Jincheng feel threatened, the cold sword qi rushed to his face, and it hurt to the skin, and the piercing cold was full of power.
"You're vulnerable!"
Between the words, Wei Jincheng also had a simple and mottled copper lamp in the Year of the Snake, the copper lamp had no oil, a black wick had a sparkling yellow firelight, but the soybean-sized fire gave people a feeling of extreme danger, as if it could burn the divine sense, it was Wei Jincheng's famous Xianbao Taihuang lamp!
The two fairy babies are angry, like two grand pillars of light, one left and one right, facing each other, making the wind and clouds discolored, and the sun and moon are not shining.
Boom - boom - boom -
The breath of the fairy treasure is constantly colliding in the air, fierce and fierce, each does not give way, and it is also a battle that does not distinguish between victory and defeat.
"Humph!"
After some collision, both sides were shocked by the aura of the immortal treasure, and they both snorted, but their faces did not change.
"What a fairy sword, this seat wants it!"
Wei Jincheng looked down at Zhao Xunxian, his tone was domineering, and his bearing was magnificent, making it difficult for people to question what he said.
"The yellow light is also needed for this seat, so it should be returned to this seat!"
Zhao Xunxian also showed weakness, the killing intent was extremely rich, and he rushed to the sky under the unity of human swords.
"Let's go to warβ"
Wei Jincheng gave a majestic order, and the person flew out like a sharp arrow off the string, chasing Zhao Xunxian.
"Come on!"
There was an angry roar in the sky, and then a crazy sound fell, and the huge power made the Heaven and Earth Yuan Force above the sky completely disordered, and cultivators below the Tribulation Period could not see any scene in the sky at all.
"Chu Wuru, let you stumble in the cultivation realm for so long, today this seat will accept your life, lest any cats and dogs shout genius or something like that!"
Huo Chengchuan didn't use the magic weapon, his right hand stepped forward, and the huge force grabbed the Heaven and Earth Yuan Force within a hundred zhang range, and the momentum was extremely immense. Although Huo Chengchuan is arrogant when he speaks, he shows that his control over the Yuan Force of Heaven and Earth is very subtle, and he also has a deep Yuan Force cultivation, but he has a bit of arrogant capital.
Chu Wuli originally wanted to meet Wei Jincheng for a while, but now there are not many opponents in the cultivation realm who can be his opponents, and it is impossible for him to gain something in the battle without an opponent who has no challenge. For Wei Jincheng, he was happy to see the hunt, but unfortunately he was snatched away by Zhao Xunxian.
When he was bored, he saw Huo Cheng passing on to himself, or attacking with a big opening, condescending, like the strong looking down on the weak, and killing the other party into scum with a simple shot, he didn't think of other things after the shot.
This is sent to the door to slaughter!
Chu Wuru, who was still thinking of going to Zhuo Xianglin for trouble, immediately set his eyes on Huo Chengchuan, and he immediately found the best fighter with incomparable combat experience, raised his right hand, and an old and desolate ballad sounded in his mouth:
"I have come from ancient times, one yuan and one century, chaos opens the world, the beginning of the beginning of the universe, the extreme of the sky, the beginning of things, the beginning of one yuan, one yuan refers to-"
Seventy percent of the Yuan Force is like the water of a hundred zhang river, scouring from high to downward, boundless, endless, and the Yuan Force is almost so much that it is impossible to fight!
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