If he looked at it as if it was nothing, it was suddenly like the sharpest sword, piercing into Qi Zhonggui's heart≈Chinese.

"You ..........."

Qi Zhonggui pointed at the sorrow, and was speechless for a while, especially after feeling the countless disdainful glances around him, the earthy yellow face was slowly dyed with a touch of red, some of which were surging with blood, and some were ashamed and angry.

Needless to say, after today, his performance will spread throughout the entire southern Xinjiang and even the entire Ming Dynasty.

At this time, he also came back to his senses, knowing that he was full of ugliness before, and if he thought he was beautiful, there was actually something inappropriate.

Originally, he was the elder of the Wuyun Sect, and he was also the supervisor of this Immortal Yuan Conference, and with his current status as a cultivator, it was absolutely reasonable for him to speak on behalf of the sect to ask for the treasure of the inheritance of this sect.

But now that I'm making such a fuss, I feel like I'm three points shorter for no reason, and what was originally extremely reasonable has become different.

What am I afraid of?

After figuring it out, Qi Zhonggui looked extremely annoyed and ashamed, he was not a genius like Wu Jingjue, he did not have the talent to be amazing, although he was also very extraordinary, but he had cultivated to the present, and he would have exhausted his potential, and if it was not against the heavens, there was no possibility of a breakthrough in this life.

Therefore, he put all his thoughts and energy into the sect exhibition, and dealt with the affairs of the sect for many years, and his heart had already been unconsciously consumed, and he became timid, and he was extremely smooth.

After witnessing Wu Jing's miserable end, Qi Zhonggui was frightened, and he didn't dare to speak hard, so that he made such a big joke.

You don't have to think about it to know that in the rumors in the future, the clumsy performance of the ruling elder of the Wuyun Sect is a stepping stone for the lord of the Xuantian Sect to break his reputation all over the world, a negative commentary.

Is it tolerable or unbearable?!

Qi Zhonggui was ashamed and angry, and hated to speak: "Break the sorrow, you deceive people too much!"

Then, as if he was disdainful and worried, he turned his head and looked at Pang Fei, who was quietly retreating not far from him.

Looking like that, it was obvious that he wanted to pull people into the water and advance and retreat with the ancient sword gate.

Originally, the three factions in southern Xinjiang were in the same spirit, no matter how much dirt they had in private, but at least they were still advancing and retreating together externally, which was common sense, but this action was done at this time, but it made others despise Qi Zhonggui even more.

If he directly took the case, in the case of taking advantage of morality, he would take action against the sorrow, and everyone would see him, no matter whether he won or lost, everyone would respect him at least three points, but now this kind of behavior is really shameful.

Return the Turbulent Vajra?

Is it possible?

It's a joke!

Pang Fei's face turned dark, and when he saw Qi Zhong returning, his face twitched, and he wanted to draw his sword on the spot and dismantle him in pieces, didn't he see that he had already hid far away? What does it mean to pull me into the water now?

At this time, if you want to say that the most depressed and speechless is Pang Fei, this earth vajra is the treasure of Wuyun Sect, even if he wants to come back, it has nothing to do with him, yes, in his heart, he is unwilling to wade into this troubled water, especially at this time, what does it have to do with Qi Zhonggui.

Not to mention far away, just just breaking the sorrow is already very illustrative, Wu Jingjue appeared here, it is definitely not an accidental coincidence, and it will not be a pity to find the sorrow and bad luck, it is obvious that he was instructed by the sect to intercept and kill the three of Ji Changfeng, and it will be unfavorable to the ancient sword sect.

In this case, the old grudge has not yet been settled, how can this old thing be embarrassed to be cheeky and ask him for help?

The corners of Pang Fei's eyes twitched, and he had the heart to turn a blind eye, but thinking of the order of the sect not long ago, there was still no way to stand by and watch.

In this battle, Wu Yun Sect lost face, not to mention the loss of a Tianjiao, which was originally condensed on Wu Jingjue's body, and the dragon vein luck of the Fuze Sect would also dissipate.

What's even more helpless is that ten years later, Tianjiao pilgrimage, the competition for the Hidden Dragon List, Wuyun Sect will no longer be sure, and even, it may not be able to keep the top twenty seats.

The loss is so huge, there will inevitably be a grudge between Wuyun Sect and Xuantian Sect because of this, it can be said that there will be basically no possibility of reconciliation in the future, at this time, it is simply a heaven-sent opportunity for the Ancient Sword Sect to take advantage of the situation to win over Wuyun Sect.

Don't sit idly by!

Pang Fei instantly weighed the pros and cons in his heart, and finally made up his mind, with a black face ready to help him, took a step forward, and was about to say something, when suddenly, the earth roared, the wind swept up, and the flags were like a forest, rushing to him.

"Boom ................"

The dust and sand are torn, the heaven and the earth are silent, since the beginning of the Holy Elephant Mountain, a steel torrent meets the rising sun, the golden light rolls in, around the steel torrent, the air is distorted, faintly visible in it, there are countless Ming iron horses rushing and flying.

"Daming Iron Cavalry!It's the Tianxiong Army!!"

Feeling that strong aura, there were people in all directions who were shocked and couldn't help but exclaim.

Such a terrifying iron-blooded killing gas, not a division of a hundred battles, can not be tempered, in southern Xinjiang only the Ming Iron Cavalry can do, the flags are lined up, the scarlet flag is like blood, the golden and strong Tianxiong two words, particularly eye-catching.

"Boom ............"

The yellow sand was flying, and a huge chasm avenue was crushed, the sound of horses' hooves was getting closer and closer, and the entire sea of sand trembled violently under the iron hooves, and countless pairs of eyes looked into the distance, revealing a look of shock and awe.

In the world of immortal dao, everyone is practicing martial arts and cultivating the Tao, and the army is naturally no exception.

Unlike Daomen disciples, military soldiers have enough qualifications, resources, and Dao methods to cultivate, but they are often limited by their talents, and they only practice a certain style all their lives, and the resources they can get from a certain martial arts and Dao method are also extremely limited.

Therefore, compared with the sect, although there are tens of millions of dynasty troops, there are very few who can really turn dragons and tigers into pills and turn babies off.

In terms of individuals alone, the role and combat power that soldiers can play are very limited, compared to sect disciples in the same realm, and even casual cultivation, they are far inferior.

But the stupid bird flies first, the army has the method of the army, and the reason why the dynasty can be comparable, and even stabilize the Xianmen, depends on these tens of millions of armor soldiers!

A complex and changeable battle array, single and scattered, not an army, not a formation, naturally has no power at all, but once those soldiers will practice and learn day and night, combine together, and turn into a battle array, they will be able to truly invincible and tear apart the immortals and split the Buddha.

Under the front of the iron cavalry, even the sect will tremble!

Although the Ming Dynasty's soldiers are not as strong as the Han Dynasty, they are also extremely terrifying, as long as there are five or ten people to form a battle formation, wielding several times their own strength.

The battle array of 100 people and 1,000 people is enough to match the dragon and tiger grandmaster, and the 10,000-person battle array can defend the real person and the true monarch.

(End of chapter)