One thousand one hundred and seventy-eight, pressure
Tushi's words not only surprised Lu Yin, but also made the other disciples of the Xuantian Sword Sect who were a little more peaceful confused. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Originally, he was expecting the strong men of the sect to come to the rescue, but after knowing that the other party's action this time was prepared, the Xuantian Sword Sect was terrified and panicked again.
Is it surrender?
Or would you rather die than give in?
Escape, there is already no way to escape. The other side is overwhelmed, surrounded by water, and there are many strong people, except for death, the only way to survive is to surrender.
Even the determined Lu Yin also trembled, but he immediately became firm, surrender is definitely impossible, outsiders don't know the strength of the Xuantian Sword Sect, and a genius disciple like him still knows the terrifying strength of some sects. The Xuantian Sword Sect is the most terrifying super sect in the cultivation realm today, and its strength is boundless, suppressing the entire cultivation realm, such as the Qingluo Sect, which is powerful in the north and has a profound background, does not dare to completely kill the people and horses of the Xuantian Sword Sect on the battlefield in the north. With the strength of Qingluomen, although it was not easy to kill Fang Zhebai and tens of thousands of them, it was not impossible. If they don't do this, they are afraid of angering the Xuantian Sword Sect, Chu Wuru is angry, it is definitely an attack of the sect, and the blood of the non-killing will never stop, which is a consequence that Qingluomen cannot afford.
Lu Yintai understood the fate of betraying the Xuantian Sword Sect, if they dared to betray the sect, the sect would definitely have an invincible powerhouse come down to kill them, so as to wash away the shame of the sect. Moreover, including their families, they all had to be killed by the Xuantian Sword Sect, and the Xuantian Sword Sect had unparalleled means in cutting grass and eradicating the roots.
Surrender is a dead end, and it will implicate more family members, and your reputation will be completely ruined. If you would rather die than give in, die in a glorious battle, and if you die, you can still have a sect to reward your family and protect your family, and your reputation will not be bad.
Weighing the severity, Lu Yin yelled at the hurried brothers around him:
"Senior disciples, don't forget who we are? We are the disciples of the Xuantian Sword Sect of the Super Sect, our sect is the king of the world, invincible, as a member of the Xuantian Sword Sect, it is also glorious to die for the sect, and death is the ghost of the Xuantian Sword Sect! Everyone remembers the slogans we shouted countless times on the battlefield, remember our glorious traditions, remember our pride, and serve the sect!"
Under Lu Yin's roar, the panicked people gradually calmed down, they were chosen to cultivate by themselves since they were children, and they also followed the sect to fight in all directions, infinitely revered and loved their own sect, and since they were young, they were imported into the concept of fighting to the death without regrets. At this moment, the pride and glory of being a disciple of the Xuantian Sword Sect rose in their hearts, thinking of the achievements of the sect in countless victories, one by one, their morale was greatly boosted, their eyes were firm, their momentum was vigorous, and they roared together:
"Xuantian Supreme, the divine sword is invincible!"
"Excalibur is invincible!"
"Fight with them, kill one is enough, kill two and earn!"
The golden body, one of the most important right-hand men beside Lu Yin, was a tall giant man, holding a huge mace, roaring fiercely and fiercely, and his aura was very strong.
Another important deputy next to Lu Yin is really a handsome and beautiful man, and he is also a military advisor next to Lu Yin, with strong strength and excellent wisdom, he is not weak at all at this time, but arrogantly shouted:
"Golden body, I'm going to fight with you today, I promise to kill a few more than you!"
"Good boy, you are dead, Lao Tzu must have killed more than you!"
The breath of the peerless master on the golden body sprayed wildly, and the muscles on his body were agitating one after another, like water flowing through his body, making his physical power seem to explode, very violent.
"A group of waste, even toasting and not eating and drinking, today the old man wants to cramp and peel all of you, and torture you one by one for three days and three nights before you die!"
Annoyed and embarrassed by Lu Yin's fierceness and unyielding fighting spirit, the earth and stone roared, and the coercion of the strong people belonging to the Tribulation Period rained down, and was swept by a fierce wind, and it was like a thousand feet of huge mountain pressed down, overwhelming Lu Yin and them. Among them, more than thirty disciples of the Xuantian Sword Sect whose strength was less than the elder level were even more screamed, and the bones on their bodies were shattered, and they fell to the ground and passed out. The other Xuantian Sword Sect disciples were also pressed to the point that they almost fell to their knees, and all of them had a "click" sound on their bodies, and the bones on their bodies were about to shatter at any time!
This is the terrifying power of the Tribulation Period!
Lu Yin was also extremely aggrieved at this time, his proud strength and talent were vulnerable under the strong men of the Tribulation Period, making it difficult for him to resist, let alone raising his hand to fight back, even if he shouted fiercely in his mouth, the fact was extremely cruel, and it was easy for the strong people in the Tribulation Period to kill them!
Seeing that Lu Yin and the others were all overwhelmed by their own coercion, Tushi couldn't help but laugh happily, very proud.
"The Ancestor is worthy of being a super powerhouse, but what if he is a disciple of the Xuantian Sword Sect, he is not destroyed with a backhand?"
"Old Ancestor is usually just unwilling to kill too much, otherwise countless people in the Xuantian Sword Sect will die at the hands of his old man. It's ridiculous that these Xuantian Sword Sect disciples don't know what to do, they dare to confront the Ancestor, and they all deserve to be tortured to death!"
"With the ancestors, our Tujia gun must be thriving and getting stronger and stronger. ”
"Needless to say, the entire Xuantian Sword Sect can't find a few strong people who can compete with the ancestor-"
"Kill the grandson of the Xuantian Sword Sect and avenge the clansmen!"
Many Tujia gun disciples complimented Tushi a lot, they all knew that Tushi was arrogant and had the best face, and patting his ass was definitely very effective.
Tushi was also overjoyed to hear it, and it was very majestic, but Zuoqiu Yong, the strong man of the Zuoqiu family on the right hand side of Tushi, said impatiently:
"Brother Tushi move quickly, the Holy Alliance has issued a task, we still have a lot of things to do, don't waste time for a group of little people!"
Tushi's face was also solemn when he heard this, and he nodded solemnly to Zuo Qiu Yong and said:
"Brother Zuoqiu, don't worry, the old man will not forget the order of the Holy Alliance, and when the old man presses them, kneel down, and then kill them all!"
Without waiting for the earth and stone to strengthen the attack, Lu Yin below already sneered:
"Kneel down us, old thing, your grandfather is not hard at anything, but his bones are hard, there is a kind of you who let the horse come over, see if you are afraid of you today!"
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