One thousand one hundred and sixty-eight, one horse in the lead

"Elder Kong, how are we going to fight this battle?"

Someone asked again, it was the new purple-robed elder Wei Shan of the Xuantian Sword Sect in the battle of the Saigon Mountain Range, and he was also the third son of Wei Jincheng, he was very handsome, and his appearance was very similar to Wei Louli, he was a member of the Wei family, a big family in the Xuantian Sword Sect, and after he entered the Tribulation Period, he had a very high status in the Xuantian Sword Sect, and he also had the status to speak. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Kong Xiaoxiao didn't return to Weishan's words, but turned his gaze to Wan Yan Yunming, and said politely:

"Wanyan Daoyou, your sect has been helping this sect in the Saigon mountain range, and Kong is very grateful for your friendship. This time the incident also came suddenly, and the military order was like a mountain, and we had no opinion. Your sect doesn't need to fight again, after all, this is the personal behavior of this sect. This sect will compete with the Xianzong on its own, and the great elder of this sect also made it clear that after he returns to Huashan, he will also choose the time to go to the Demon Mountain and personally thank your sect. ”

Kong Xiaoxiao also understood what the Freedom Sect was thinking now, and the silence after the arrival of the three of them also said it all. Of course, he also understood the current difficulties of the Freedom Sect, so he didn't have the intention of letting the other party help, and said to the other party with a sincere face.

After Yan Yunming pondered for a while, he responded politely:

"Friends of the Empty Dao, this matter is too important, and I can't make a decision on this matter, I must send the news back to the sect and wait for the sect master to make a decision, but if your sect starts a war, this sect can suppress the battle for your sect-"

In his selfish heart, Wanyan Yunming is really unwilling to fight to the death with Xianzong, Xianzong's strength is too strong, and he has been fighting with Xianzong for many years, and the Freedom Sect has a deep understanding of Xianzong's strength. But he also knew that Chu Wurude was terrible, and it was not good not to give the other party. After thinking about it, he made such a modest decision, first sat on the mountain and watched the tiger fight, and by the way, waited for his father's order to come.

Kong Xiaoxiao also heard Yan Yunming's careful thoughts, he really didn't care about the other party's thoughts. The Xuantian Sword Sect is already strong enough, and it doesn't need the help of others, and the Freedom Sect came to the Saigon Mountains completely by itself, and the Xuantian Sword Sect didn't look for the other party at all. It's just that the other party is very enthusiastic to help, and the Xuantian Sword Sect can't drive the other party away, and the matter becomes that the two of them jointly deal with the Xianzong.

After talking to Yan Yunming, Kong Xiaoxiao was affectionate, and said in a deep voice:

"You also know the Great Elder's style of doing things, so everyone prepares for war as soon as possible, and when Lu Yan and the others arrive, our sect will attack with all their might, defeat Xianzong head-on, and kill Xianzong without leaving any piece of armor, and my sect will be the king of the world!"

"Reign in the world!"

Kong Xiaoxiao rarely had such a domineering moment, and he was even more ambitious, his shouting made everyone's hearts tremble, but immediately everyone became excited, followed by a roar, the fighting spirit was blazing, and the momentum was soaring, so that Wanyan Yunming and the three of them were also shocked. The people of the Xuantian Sword Sect are even more belligerent than the people of their Demon Dao, they are also good at fighting, and they are also hot-blooded, which makes the hearts of the three of them boil, and they almost can't help but go out for a cool battle to vent the heat in their hearts.

The preparations for the Xuantian Sword Sect soon began, and at this moment, there were three thousand people in the Xuantian Sword Sect, including one hundred and forty-five purple-robed elders, one thousand thirteen gold-clothed elders, and the rest were all silver-clothed elders.

At nightfall, when Master Lu Yan arrived at the Saigon Mountains with the strong man of Xianzong, he flew into the sky in a flash and shouted below:

"The sons and daughters of the Xuantian Sword Sect obey the order, and the Great Elder has issued an order, this sect will defeat Xianzong in the Saigon Mountains and kill the other party! We will use the bald blood of that group to write the glory of this sect, and use the glory of the Xianzong Wannian Sect to embellish the stepping stone of this sect to reign in the world, just today, we are not afraid of death, we have the confidence to win, we will win! Xuantian Supreme, the divine sword is invincible!"

The people of the Xuantian Sword Sect, who had already prepared for the battle, were also high-spirited and full of passion at the same time under the empty shouts:

"Xuantian Supreme, the divine sword is invincible!"

"Kill!"

Kong Xiaoxiao continued to roar, and the sound was like thunder, spreading thousands of miles, igniting everyone's hearts.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Daxi Monk and all of them appeared beside Kong Xiaoxiao, and they all let out a deafening roar, which instantly enhanced the battle intent of everyone in the Xuantian Sword Sect, and everyone roared almost at the same time, full of passion, and angry, and they were very satisfied.

"Let's go!"

With a wave of his right fist, the target was directed at the Xianzong camp, led by Kong Xiaoxiao, leading everyone to kill the past, with great fanfare, fierce and vicious!

The movement of the Xuantian Sword Sect is too big, not to mention the Xianzong who is less than a hundred miles away, even the side of Wanbao City can clearly hear the huge movement of the Xuantian Sword Sect, and there are already countless people coming towards the northern end of the Saigon Mountain Range to check the big things that will happen.

In the Saigon Mountains, which owns the City of Ten Thousand Treasures, the number of cultivators is terrifying.

And Xianzong had already prepared for the battle, Master Lu Yan and Monk Luolu stood side by side, both of them feeling the amazing qi of the Xuantian Sword Sect with heavy faces and began to approach them. Especially the Luolu monk who sits in the Saigon Mountains, he can be regarded as having seen the horror of the Xuantian Sword Sect, one by one like the giants of the Demon Dao, warlike and ferocious, once the war starts, he will not die, there are many means, the magic weapon is strong, the will to fight is super strong, he is not afraid of the strong, he does not pity the weak, it is really extremely difficult to deal with. Although there are many people in Xianzong, they do not take advantage of the Saigon Mountains at all, and there are more people who have fallen than the Xuantian Sword Sect, and for the people of Xianzong, they would rather meet the people of the Freedom Sect in the battlefield mountain than the people of the Xuantian Sword Sect.

The outer disciples of the Xuantian Sword Sect all follow the sect to participate in various wars, it can be said that the journey of their growth is battle and battle, they are not afraid of war, they are all warriors on the battlefield of a hundred battles, but all those who are cowardly, or weak, have already died in the battlefield, those who survived the bloody battlefield, and those who still have a high position in the Xuantian Sword Sect, are all warriors who have won all battles, and their strength is much higher than that of cultivators of the same level!

In just a moment, a large area of light lit up the sky and appeared in the sight of the people of the Xianzong, making the palms of the four thousand people of the Xianzong tighten at the same time.

"Ten Thousand Mountains Collapse!"

Kong Xiaoxiao is really the first to take the lead, one person threw off the three thousand people in the rear, and he was not afraid of the four thousand people in the face of Xianzong, one person killed the past, slapped his right palm forward, and the aura of heaven and earth within a thousand zhang gathered together frantically, forming a huge palm of a thousand zhang, with a huge aura, like a meteor outside the sky smashed down, and killed the people of Xianzong.

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