"Do you mean yourself, or do you mean me!" Xie Mingxiu said angrily. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info These days, she is quite uncomfortable in the Qingjing Sect, and she will have a strange look wherever she goes.

If she didn't live on Shenlong Peak, maybe someone would have touched her door in the middle of the night to assassinate her.

"When the time comes, I will have to rely on your strength!" Zhuang Yichen said solemnly.

Xie Mingxiu's Six Dao Sutras of the Earth Treasure were already beginners, and for martial arts and martial arts level powerhouses, it didn't have much lethality. But for the level of martial artists, it can affect some.

At the moment, if the Qingjing Sect is the enemy of the entire Evil Realm, it would be the best thing to be able to have a little more strength.

"Do your best!" Xie Mingxiu was not pretentious! In fact, helping Zhuang Yichen kill these indigenous warriors did not have any burden on her.

"A good show is about to be staged! Let's have a vigorous battle and warm up for the bloody land!" Zhuang Yichen smiled slightly and stood up. His face flashed with great self-confidence, and he didn't worry about his failure in the slightest.

Xie Mingxiu's beautiful eyes stared at him, and suddenly he felt that he was a little more tempted. She naturally remembered those images again, and then lowered her head, her face flushed.

"Knock knock!" The bell of the big bronze bell of the Qingjing Sect rang suddenly, and it rang eighteen times in a row very quickly.

This is the highest alarm of the sect, once the bell rings continuously, it means that the Qingjing Sect has reached a critical point of life and death.

"Boom!" Among the peaks, the battle intent of the disciples soared, and the scorching battle intent of the entire sect gathered together, and suddenly formed an indescribable and powerful momentum.

"Let's go, let's fight......" Zhuang Yichen said in a deep voice, Xie Mingxiu immediately wrote a swift poem, and the two left quickly.

"Battle ......" A powerful aura suddenly came out from the sect, which was full of powerful confidence.

Three miles away from the Qingjing Sect, the warriors belonging to the five major forces had already gathered here at this time.

At least thousands of powerful warriors gathered together, and the terrifying momentum was simply terrifying.

Wu Shihao, Xiaoyaozi, Ouyang Wangyue, Mu Piaoyu and Chang Zidan, the head of Chang Hezong, stood at the forefront.

"Qingjing Sect's defensive sword technique is extremely amazing, even if the five ancestors join forces, it will take a lot of effort! Once the defensive sword technique is broken, we will follow the ancestors and kill it, leaving no grass behind!"

"Don't run away!" said Samurai Hoya coldly. Mu Piaoyu's beautiful eyes showed a complicated color, but he didn't say anything.

When Zhuang Yichen arrived, Zheng Rongshen and the heads of the peaks were already there. The enemy's momentum was at its peak three miles away, and even Heguzhu, who was the most sure in his heart, was a little dizzy to see.

Thousands of martial artists and above were powerful martial artists who had cultivated above the level, which was enough to slaughter the disciples of the Qingjing Sect several times.

Not to mention that they also have hundreds of martial artists, more than a dozen martial arts powerhouses, and five martial Confucian old monsters.

On the side of Qingjing Sect, there are only eight martial heroes at the beginning level and sixteen martial artists, and the comparison of the strength of the two sides is simply not in the same concept.

"Let's do it!" an old, loud voice came from the air, followed by five large hands full of terror flying from different directions.

"Bang bang!" The loud sound shook the heavens and the earth, and five big hands slammed into the Seven Evil Sword Formation that sensed the automatic operation of the crisis.

The seven peaks were shaking violently, as if they had come to life in an instant. Abundant spiritual energy continued to pour out from the bottom of the mountain peak, and the Seven Evil Sword Formation, which had already cracked, suddenly recovered as before.

"It turns out that under the seven peaks of the Qingjing Sect are connected high-grade spiritual veins!" an old martial monster roared in surprise.

"Yes, there are so many high-grade spirit stones, there must be a large number of star stones in the core area, even the best star stones!" the other martial old monster also laughed wildly.

Five figures full of terrifying aura did not know when they had appeared, arrogant and intimidating.

"Such abundant spirit stone resources can't be wasted in vain!, I will cut off the connection between this formation and the spirit stone vein, and you will join forces to smash it!" said an old martial demon with confidence.

The corners of Zhuang Yichen's mouth couldn't help but smile, he had originally planned to remove the power of the Seven Evil Sword Formation halfway and let these old martial monsters in.

Now the effect is even better! He studied the Seven Evil Sword Formation, where would he not know that it would be a joke to start from the outside of the Seven Demon Sword Formation.

"Ancestors, break through this defensive formation, and we will rush in immediately!" The martial artists of the five major forces were all gearing up at this time.

In this battle, the ancestors only need to sanctify the scriptures, and as for the other resources of the Qingjing Sect, everyone has a share. To put it simply, whoever grabs it will belong to whomever it is, even if it is the martial arts of Zhenguo.

"The demise of the Qingjing Sect is imminent! Everything belongs to us. The warriors had a beast-like greedy look in their eyes.

"You have gone against the grain today and led the crowd to attack my Qingjing Sect, aren't you afraid of my sect's retaliation!" Zhuang Yichen raised his voice and roared angrily at this time. The unprecedented courage was instantly enhanced, and it was an indescribable demeanor.

"Hahaha!" The martial artists of the five major forces all laughed to their heart's content! With the presence of five martial old monsters, plus thousands of powerful martial artists, if it weren't for the existence of this mountain protection array, the Qingjing Sect would have been razed to the ground long ago.

As for revenge, hehe, that's a matter of the next life, right? No one thinks that the Qingjing Sect has a slight chance of winning, not even a 1 in 10,000 chance.

And the old monsters of Wuru also showed ridicule, one of them looked at Zhuang Yichen and said: "This person is Mu Yichen, it seems that he is already afraid in his heart!"

"No matter what he thinks in his heart, it doesn't make any sense anymore! The fate of him and the Qingjing Sect has been sealed!" said another old martial Confucian monster nonchalantly.

"Alright, let's get started!" the old monster of Martial Ru, who had proposed it first, snorted, and one palm suddenly grew larger, extending towards the ground.

A strong person who has reached this realm, after his hands have been tempered by secret methods, he is no different from a divine soldier. After a moment, the light of the Seven Evil Sword Array suddenly dimmed.

"Break it for me!" the old Martial Confucian monsters laughed wildly, their huge palms constantly bombarding the Seven Evil Sword Formation, and spider web-like cracks could be seen everywhere.

"Boom!" The Seven Evil Sword Formation suddenly collapsed, and Zhuang Yichen's face suddenly showed a look of fear, and he turned around and ran.

"I still want to leave!" The old monsters of the Martial Confucians went on a rampage, breaking into the Qingjing Sect at an astonishing speed.