Lingxiao Pavilion is just a small sect.

It was Liang Dong who became the head.

He also categorically did not dare to offend the four major sects.

Diao Ye is the spokesperson of the Qi Sect, if the war starts at this time, Liang Dong will definitely have no good fruit to eat.

So!

Liang Dong is not good, so he naturally wants to be soft.

True Martial Codex, supreme!

The True Martial Code is the way of heaven!

Accompanied by Liang Dong, as soon as these words came out, at the foot of Lingxiao Mountain, it was already full of disciples from various sects.

Today, thousands of factions have formed an alliance, and they are numerous and powerful, so they are naturally not afraid of the carving master.

Of course, if they want to fight with the eagle master, they don't have the guts.

After all!

Behind the carving master, there is also a tool sect, that is the group of heroes, the existence that is really feared.

But in the name of the True Martial Codex, the heroes were a bystander.

But it can form the power of public opinion, so as to prevent the carving master from messing around.

Sure enough!

At this moment, the face of the eagle master was suddenly a little ugly.

"Okay, you Liang Dong, do you really think that like this, I won't dare to get you?"

"Master Diao, I'm Liang Dong, I can't beat you, I admit it. ”

Liang Dong laughed loudly: "However, I have internal problems in Lingxiao Pavilion, please don't interfere, don't break the rules of the True Martial Codex!"

While speaking, Liang Dong deliberately used the four words "Zhenwu Code" in a lengthened voice.

As soon as these words came out, Master Diao was furious.

But!

In the scorching eyes of these thousands of people, even though the eagle master was angry, he didn't say much.

"Wang Chulan, you have no helpers now, what do I think you can do?"

Liang Dong laughed loudly, carried a knife, and walked towards Wang Chulan.

"Who told you that he didn't have a helper?" An old and majestic voice suddenly came from behind.

The voice fell, but I saw a group of warriors with halberds in their hands coming in a dense line.

Rumble!

Rumble!

……

Bang!

These warriors in armor, as they walked, shook the earth, and their momentum was like thunder.

Then!

An unusually handsome jujube red horse, holding an old Taoist with a fairy wind bone, appeared in front of everyone.

"Queue!" said the old man, raising his right hand.

Drink!

Bang!

In an instant, three hundred armored warriors simultaneously lit the three-meter-long halberd in their hands to the ground with a bang.

The sound is like thunder, shocking the sky.

"Attack!" Lao Dao's right hand fell, and he made a "chop" action.

Ha!

Bang!

In an instant, these three hundred warriors, holding their halberds flat, began to approach the mountain gate of Lingxiao Pavilion step by step.

Drink!

Drink ha!

Boom! Boom...... Rumble!

The advance of these 300 warriors was like a tank, causing the earth to shake more and more.

"It's ...... Halberd from righteousness!"

"I'm Cao, the halberd of the Instrument Sect is righteous, that's a special soldier, and it's actually dispatched?"

"These three hundred people can kill three thousand warriors!"