Under the night sky.

Eight streams of light crossed the sky, like meteors, very dazzling.

"Elder, look at the meteor shower, I want to make a wish, I will be able to beg for a big chicken leg soon!"

A certain city.

A little beggar said to the old beggar.

"Xu a hammer! That's the peerless powerhouse of the Transformation Realm, hide quickly!"

The old beggar looked up, his face changed greatly, and he took the little beggar and ran away......

"Huh?"

"There are actually eight great transformation saint powerhouses appearing at the same time!"

"It seems that something big will happen in the Zhongzhou region. Pass the order, the disciples in the clan, without the personal permission of the patriarch, are not allowed to step out of the threshold for half a step!"

The sky was full of wind and snow.

An old man who was practicing swords in the wind and snow looked at the night sky with a solemn expression......

These eight streamers!

It was not a meteor shower at all, but a "holy platform" evolved by eight masters of the Divine Realm.

The entire mid-state region.

The masters of the Transformation Saint Realm are only the number of hands, and the Divine Dragon sees the head but does not see the end, and never enters the world easily.

Suddenly, eight people appeared in the sky at once, and the place where they passed naturally caused a huge shock.

Some kingdoms, sects, or hidden forces immediately sent experts to track them all the way.

They wanted to see what the identities of these Saint Transformation Realm powerhouses were, and what earth-shattering things they were going to do with such a stirring of teachers!

Above the night sky.

Those eight powerhouses of the Transformation Saint Realm who pretended to be forced to pull the wind.

It is Lu Changhe, the head of Qingyun Sect, as well as the Seven Gentlemen of Qingyun, and the Seven Ancestors of Qingyun.

Behind them, there were also the thirty Law Phase Realm elders of the Qingyun Sect.

Although the "Dharma Phase" they evolved was as small as a firefly compared to the "Holy Altar".

But when the thirty Law Phase Realm masters combined, it was also an extremely terrifying force.

Basically.

This is the whole family of Qingyunmen!

"Great Ancestor, wouldn't it be good for us to be so high-profile, just to kill a small One Sword Sect?"

"After all, the Baiqu Gang, Fengxue Mountain Villa, has always had eyeliner, watching my every move of Qingyunmen!"

It was Lu Changhe who spoke.

His considerations are not unreasonable.

On the bright side, Qingyunmen is the number one force in the Zhongzhou region.

But in fact, there are two other hidden forces in the rivers and lakes, and their strength is by no means weaker than that of Qingyunmen.

One of them is the "Hundred Gang".

They consisted of outcasts, orphans, beggars, and the number of disciples was unimaginable.

There are many disciples, and naturally there are some strange people who cultivate to become martial arts powerhouses.

The second of them is the hidden family "Wind Snow Villa".

"Wind and Snow Villa", the secret work is excellent.

So far, no one has even found the address of their lodge, so their strength has become a complete mystery!

"Mu Xiu will be destroyed by the forest wind, this truth is understood by the ancestors. ”

The Seven Gentlemen of Qingyun, the head of the Seven Great Patriarchs, Lu Piyue, the fleshy mound on his forehead rose and fell, and he smiled faintly.

"However, not all trees are destroyed by the wind. ”

"Ben Zu, you have to seek wealth and danger, and be the one in ten thousand exception. ”

"The reason why the army is mobilized this time is to kill chickens and monkeys, destroy Wang Yi, destroy the One Sword Sect, and strengthen the prestige of Qingyunmen. ”

"This ancestor just wants to let the entire Zhongzhou Domain know that I, Qingyunmen, have the powerhouses of the Eight Great Transformation Saint Realms!"

"If you're not convinced, welcome to the challenge!"

This is what I said.

Lu Changhe listened to it: "The great ancestor is eloquent and strategic, and the younger generations admire and admire!"

Whoosh!

One after another, keeping a distance, appeared on the trajectory of the powerhouses of the Eight Great Transformation Saint Realms of Qingyunmen.

These people.

Naturally, they are intelligence officers of various forces!

Not only did they keep a tacit distance from the Qingyunmen team, but they also kept the same with others.

I know it.

Everyone is going to see the excitement of Qingyunmen, and there is nothing to communicate!

Among the intelligence officers of these various forces.

There was a woman in a night suit, and she was alone.

Although she uses a nightingale's martial arts law phase to fly in the sky, the temperament revealed in a pair of large and round apricot eyes is far from being comparable to the law phase realm!

"The domain master has an order, and the secret letter must be handed over to Lu Piyue alone. ”

"I don't know where he is going. ”

"Hey, it seems that I can only follow him for the time being, and then look for an opportunity to deliver the letter. ”

The woman sighed softly in her heart.

"Interesting. ”

"It seems that there are really a lot of people who want to watch this big drama. ”

Ahead.

Qingyun Patriarch Lu Piyue smiled slightly, and the flight accelerated again.

At the foot of the One Sword Sect.

The barracks are like hemp, and the lights are like dragons.

The 100,000 troops of Yongtang are guarding here day and night.

"Changhe, this is what you said, beat your clone into a dog, the incomparably powerful One Sword Sect?"

"Since there are powerhouses of the Transformation Saint Realm in the sect, why do you need an army of 100,000 to protect it?"

"Isn't that a contradiction?"

Lu Piyue swept his gaze, looked at the 100,000 army below, and shook his head in disappointment.

A soldier, like an ant.

In front of the powerhouses of the Transformation Realm.

An army of 100,000 is just 100,000 ants, and compared with an ant, the difference is just a few more feet!

When a sect needs to be guarded by some ordinary troops, this sect is at most seven or eight streams.

Such a seventh- or eighth-rate sect.

Lu Piyue couldn't think of a reason, there would be the energy to rub the head Lu Changhe!

"This ...... I don't know why. ”

Lu Changhe was also stunned.

"The answer is a bit exciting, are you sure you want to know?"

Buzzing!

Just when everyone in Qingyunmen was confused, a voice floated from the top of the First Sword Sect!

It was Wang Yi.

The sound is super cheap.

Hearing this, everyone in Qingyunmen wanted to scratch their hair wildly until they were bald.

"Great Ancestor Master, he is the Sect Master of the One Sword Sect!

Hearing Wang Yi's familiar voice and the memories of being a dog reappeared, Lu Changhe's face was very humiliated.

"Very good! Wang Yi, it seems that you have done a good job of intelligence work, and you already know who we are. ”

Lu Piyue nodded disappreciatively, and a majestic voice responded.

"I, Lu Piyue, admire you for your courage to fight against Qingyunmen. ”

"This ancestor really wants to know, the One Sword Sect has disciples of the Transformation Saint Realm, so what is the use of these 100,000 troops?"

"Is it to give you moral support?"

"Or, do you want to use cannon fodder tactics and use their flesh and blood to consume a little bit of your ancestor's insignificant true qi?"

However.

The top of the One Sword Sect did not respond again.

After waiting for eighteen breaths and completely arousing the appetite of everyone in Qingyunmen, a strange music emitted by the "Tianyin Yubi" suddenly sounded.

Meanwhile.

Among the 100,000 troops, there were suddenly thirty-eight more coffins.

Those soldiers carried the coffin and danced the same weird style, the scene was joyful, but it was extremely uncomfortable!

Until this time.

Wang Yi's voice came from the top of the mountain: "Patriarch Qingyun, I am very happy to serve you with a professional team!"

“......”

Hear this.

The people of Qingyunmen led by Lu Piyue exploded in an instant!

Arrange an army of 100,000 just to carry our coffins for funeral?

Provocation!

This horse is a provocation by Chi Guoguo!