At this moment, on the battlefield between the Fairy Spirit Gate and the Little Mountain Gate.

A third of the monks of the Immortal Spirit Gate had died, and the originally indestructible formation had become messy.

Half of the monks who survived were already dying, their breath was weak, and their blood was stained all over the place.

But it had reached such a point of crisis, and none of them retreated, let alone shouted surrender.

The foundation building monk who cultivated to the third in the army of the Immortal Spirit Sect had almost exhausted the spiritual power in his body, and one after another of his fellow disciples fell around him.

The enemy they faced was the most powerful Xiaoshan Sect in the past, a powerful sect that was completely different from the previous Moon Stepping Sect.

Another fellow explode in front of his eyes, exchanging his life for his life, killing a monk from a small mountain gate.

Warm blood splattered on the face of the Faerie monk, and the entire battlefield was wrapped in despair.

Even if they exchanged their lives for their lives, with their 4,000 numbers, they would definitely not be able to withstand the opponent's army of tens of thousands!

The aura of despair spread across the battlefield, but none of the monks of the Immortal Spirit Gate took a step back.

The monks of many sects were secretly observing this battle, the battle between the Xianling Gate and the Xiaoshan Gate.

It is not so much the battle between the Immortal Spirit Gate and the Little Mountain Gate, but the battle between the two top sects in the Immortal Spirit Gate and the Xiuzhen Realm.

This determines the future pattern of the cultivation realm, and even more determines their attitude towards the Immortal Spirit Sect in the future.

Originally, everyone thought that Xiaoshanmen even had the head of the sect dispatched, and eight Jindan shots, plus the elite of Lingyangmen, this would be an overwhelming war.

The beginning of this war was indeed overwhelming, and the head of Xiaoshanmen easily controlled Gu Yu, and the commander of the entire Xianlingmen army.

even played Gu Yu like a mouse, and everyone thought that the Fairy Spirit Gate would soon be forced to retreat, but it turned out that one monk after another launched a tragic self-explosion.

Even if you die, you will never take a step back!

And Gu Yu, from the beginning of the battle of trapped beasts, became more and more courageous, and began to calmly set up the formation, broke away from the control of the head of the Xiaoshan Gate, and dispatched the army again.

Even though there are fewer and fewer monks in the Immortal Spirit Sect, their momentum is getting stronger and stronger.

"If the Immortal Spirit Sect cultivators are given enough time to grow, they will definitely be able to grow into a strong army that sweeps through the entire cultivation realm, and even surpass the Lingyang Sect in its heyday. A Jin Dan elder who was secretly observing sighed.

"Now this group of monks, if they can survive this war, just with this will honed in life and death, they can become a real elite of war cultivation, if all of them build a foundation, there is a handsome talent like Gu Yu, killing Jin Dan is like killing chicken cubs. Unfortunately, they didn't survive. And Gu Yu is also destined to fall. Another Jin Dan elder echoed, with a bit of regret and respect in his words, but more than that, he was glad that such a powerful opponent had died in infancy.

"Chu Wuqing is too young after all, and he didn't plan well enough, so he didn't think of a sneak attack. It wasn't from the beginning that he entered the trap ambush of Xiaoshanmen, and the fairy spirit gate did not have a hint of opportunity. The young man was too impatient, thinking that if he killed a golden pill, he would be able to kill the Quartet? Arrogance and ignorance made him disappear before he could grow up. ”

The elders of the small mountain gate watched as another gate person died under the self-explosion of the fairy spirit gate.

Although he had already prepared in his heart that he would sacrifice a lot in this battle and exchange the tragedy for the future of the sect, the death of the sect and his inability to save him still had a strong impact on his Dao heart.

He had to stabilize his mind, and madness and determination appeared in his eyes, "A drop in the bucket, hitting a stone with an egg, your self-explosion is just a slight delay in defeat." ”

"It's ridiculous, you are working so hard in front, but Chu Wuqing is hiding in the fairy spirit gate, and he has not appeared from beginning to end, it seems that he has not taken your life seriously at all. Maybe he's fledged after hearing the news, but pity you for being so loyal to him. ”

"In my opinion, it's better to scatter and flee, maybe you can get a glimmer of life. ”

Anger surged in the eyes of the Immortal Spirit Sect monk, the senior brother was so insulted by the people of the Little Mountain Sect.

From the beginning to the end, they never thought of asking the senior brother to come out to save them, and the farther the senior brother escaped, the better.

The people of Xiaoshanmen didn't understand at all, and without Chu Wuqing, all of them would have died under the iron hooves of the Moon Stepping Sect a month ago.

Without Chu Wuqing, without their current cultivation, they would not be regarded as equal opponents by the five top sects that have always been above the top.

For Chu Wuqing, for Senior Brother, they can give everything.

Ke Yun flew out of the crowd and flew into the army of Xiaoshanmen at a very fast speed, although his aura was weak and his body was even more scarred, he still smiled contemptuously: "Shut up, you are a lackey under Lingyang, you are not worthy of talking about my senior brother at all." We wish that Senior Brother could stay away from this land of right and wrong, but he is just a good dog of Lingyangmen who won by sneak attack. ”

There was a strong murderous intent in the eyes of the head of Xiaoshanmen, he was fighting for the future of Xiaoshanmen, and it was Lingyangmen who was pleading bitterly for Xiaoshanmen, even if it was so.

But the small mountain gate, which was already in decline, was willing to take the lead for the Lingyang Gate and use the strength of the whole faction to attack the Xianling Gate, it is conceivable that even if this war is won, it will leave a bad reputation among other sects.

Even if Lingyangmen declines and Xiaoshanmen flourishes from now on, in the eyes of those hostile sects that ignore the facts, they will only be the lackeys of Lingyangmen.

Ke Yun's words were extremely ugly, but they all poked at the most painful place in the heart of the head of Xiaoshanmen.

"Since Chu Wuqing doesn't care about your lives at all, and you have lost the value of the bait, it's time to end the war. With a strong murderous voice, the sentence was announced indifferently, and the arm of the head of the Xiaoshan Gate was slightly raised, and the natal magic weapon flew out of his mouth.

It was a small mountain seal, which was given by the Hanging Mountain Ancestor, and it was originally just an ordinary tenth-order magic weapon.

However, the elders of Xiaoshanmen have their own great will, infinite admiration for the ancestor of the hanging mountain, and they have cultivated this magic weapon in the dantian that is closely related to the golden pill.

As soon as this magic weapon flew out, it quickly turned into a peak, and the Hanging Mountain Ancestor burned and cultivated, and with the power of the peak, it pressed down on all the Immortal Spirit Sect monks present.

Looking at the head of the Xiaoshan Sect who had fallen into madness, Ke Yun's consciousness was extremely clear, the hideousness on his face had calmed down, there was infinite intent in his chest, and the cultivation on his body also began to burn.

But unlike the burning of the head of Xiaoshanmen in order to temporarily improve his strength, Ke Yun is accumulating strength for self-explosion!

Like a meteor, Ke Yun threw himself towards the head of the Xiaoshan Gate, "Even if I, Ke Yun, die, I will pull your Xiaoshan Gate as a backing, I can't kill you, a lackey, and I will let you suffer irreparable injuries!"

With Ke Yun's shout, all the Immortal Sect monks began to burn the monks in exchange for the last of their lives' cultivation explosions, making the damage caused by the self-explosion even more violent.

Countless meteors streaked across the earth, such a sight, how beautiful.

But all the onlookers didn't have the slightest intention of appreciating the beauty, and they didn't have the joy of the defeat of the Xianlingmen as they thought they did...... Yes, it's just an infinite respect for the monks of the Immortal Sect.

They thought that they would never be able to forget this scene, there was once such a sect, and they would rather burn all their cultivation and die a tragic death than endure the humiliation and stealing their lives.

The cultivation realm has always been ruthless, people go to tea and cool, once a sect is defeated, it will definitely be quickly seized by other sects.

While everyone was in awe, it did not hinder them, they had already begun to think of how to seize the territory of the Immortal Spirit Gate from the Lingyang Gate and the subordinates of the Xiaoshan Gate.

However, just when Ke Yun bumped into the head of Xiaoshanmen and the self-explosion was about to unfold, something happened suddenly.

A mountain range descended from the sky, and the moment this mountain range appeared, everyone understood what it meant to be a high mountain.

The natal magic weapon of the elders of the small mountain gate, compared with this mountain range, collapsed in an instant like a papier-mâché plaything.

The coercion on this mountain range made everyone's hearts tremble and their knees tremble, but when they were pressed, the flames burning on all the monks of the Fairy Spirit Sect were extinguished in an instant, and they fell back to the ground softly, as if they were wrapped in a big palm.

Immediately, a figure walked out of the clouds, and at the moment when the figure walked out.

All the madness in the eyes of the head of the Xiaoshan Gate dissipated, and only disbelief remained, his eyes widened, like a child who saw the stars in the sky and saw the Milky Way falling, knelt down weakly with his legs, and muttered, "Ancestor." ”

All the Jindan monks, whether they were on the battlefield or not, came back to their senses in the voice of the ancestor of the head of the Xiaoshan Sect, and infinite fear surged in their hearts.

It was the fear of being ruled by one man for an era, and that fear was deeply imprinted in their souls.

The head of the Xiaoshan Gate trembled all over, and crawled forward excitedly, "Ancestor, you have succeeded in marrying a baby. After saying that, he bowed respectfully.

All the monks of the Little Mountain Gate bowed down.

The monks of the Immortal Spirit Gate are all like ashes, if they can save a little bit of the situation by blowing themselves up before, and they can also win dignity in defeat, but now that Yuan Ying has arrived, they can't even blow themselves up.

One can imagine what kind of humiliation and torture they face next.

Utter despair.

"Ancestor, the monk of the Immortal Spirit Gate dares to insult my little mountain gate, and respectfully ask the ancestor to make a move. The Great Elder said excitedly, he knew that this battle would definitely cause other sects to spy on him, so he would use the Immortal Spirit Sect to let these Xiaoxiao see the strength of the Yuan Infant Stage.

He will return to the number one position in the world again!

Look at who dares to insult the small mountain gate, and see who dares to have the slightest disrespect for the small mountain gate.

"Oh?" A smiling young man's voice sounded in the air, and then Chu Wuqing walked out of the clouds, stepping on it as if it was the Dao of a hanging mountain, "You say, my Immortal Spirit Gate insulted your Little Mountain Gate?"

The moment he appeared, it seemed that the entire sky lit up, and all the people who were startled by the spell of the hanging mountain moved to the young man's body.

"Chu Wuqing?!"

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