Nie Xuanyu untied the string under Hongyan's feet with some confusion, pulled out a small note from the bamboo tube, and then looked at the handwriting on it, and slowly widened his eyes. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Li Dazhuang on the side felt strange, and also leaned over curiously, and then the whole person was stupid.

He had forgotten to continue bandaging his wounds, to the pain, to the enemies that would appear at any moment, to everything around him.

The two of them just stood in place, their minds blank.

After dozens of breaths, Nie Xuanyu shouted, "Long ...... Changjing!

At this time, Xie Changjing was still arranging for the disciples of Baicao Hall to arrange the next line of defense, and when he heard Nie Xuanyu's shout, he suddenly frowned secretly.

But he knew that with Nie Xuanyu's temperament, if it wasn't a particularly important matter, he would never bother him at this time.

So Xie Changjing put down the things in his hand, walked quickly to the two of them, and said in a condensed voice: "What's wrong?"

Nie Xuanyu swallowed a mouthful of saliva fiercely, didn't say a word, just handed over the note in his hand.

Xie Changjing took the note in his hand a little inexplicably, glanced at it suspiciously, then raised his head suddenly, and said sharply: "Where did it come from?"

Nie Xuanyu seemed to be so shocked that he couldn't speak, just stretched out his hand and pointed to the wild goose at his feet.

Xie Changjing looked at the little guy who looked a little dumbfounded, and once again confirmed what was written on the paper, and immediately laughed out loud.

"Hahahaha...... God bless the Hundred Grass Hall! God bless the Hundred Grass Hall!"

Xie Changjing's crazy performance immediately attracted the attention of all the disciples in the hall, and even a few cowards who had collapsed to the ground turned their heads and watched Xie Changjing's hands dance.

The next moment, I saw Xie Changjing wave the note in his hand violently, and said loudly: "It's over! The battle royale is over!"

Hearing this, everyone was stunned, and many shrewd people suddenly looked at the note in Xie Changjing's hand, but unfortunately Xie Changjing's arm danced too fast, and no one could read the handwriting on it clearly.

However, Xie Changjing is obviously a person who is not very good at hanging people's appetites, and after being excited alone for a while, he unfolded the note on his chest very solemnly, and laughed loudly: "Just now, we received a Hongyan biography from Dongfeng, which wrote an earth-shattering good news!"

The disciples of Baicaotang looked intently, and finally saw a line of extremely scribbled handwriting on it.

"Luo Chuan and Qi Qingshan, a disciple of this peak, have ascended to the stage of life and death together, and have already locked a winning place in advance. ”

The payment is, there is no snow.

Seeing this, the huge Baicao Hall suddenly became extremely silent, and even a few seriously injured people forgot to cry out for pain for a while, and all opened their mouths wide, full of astonishment.

After a long time, someone came back to their senses and exclaimed, "Senior Brother Luo actually thought of using the invincible enchantment of the Life and Death Platform to deal with the battle royale?"

As soon as these words came out, someone suddenly slapped his thigh: "Yes, why didn't I think of this method!"

"It turns out that Senior Brother Luo went to the Life and Death Stage, and he has already won the winning place in advance!"

"It's really worthy of Senior Brother Luo! His wisdom is close to the demon, and his strategy is ...... It's unpredictable!"

Soon, the slogan that sounded again in the arena was extremely loud and had already spread throughout the entire Ling Sword Sect.

"Baicao Luochuan, domineering and awe-inspiring! majestic, famous rivers and mountains!"

"Baicao Luochuan, domineering and awe-inspiring! majestic, famous rivers and mountains!"

……

For a while, everyone in the audience swept away the previous depression and despair, and was replaced by incomparable pride and pride, extreme excitement and excitement.

Immediately afterwards, Xie Changjing waved his hand and shouted loudly: "Since Senior Brother Luo has already won the victory, then we don't have to wait for Dongfeng's reinforcements, let alone shrink back to the defense, and when the people from the torture hall dare to attack again, we will fight to the death!"

When the words fell, a deafening cheer suddenly sounded in the Baicao Hall.

"Kill one to get back to the capital, kill two to earn blood!"

"Uncle's long sword has long been hungry and thirsty!"

"Kill those turtle grandchildren!"

Not long after, Luo Chuan used the battle royale loophole to lock the news of the winning place in advance, one to ten, ten to hundred, and then thousand, and soon it was known to all the disciples of Baicaotang.

So the cowards who had just fallen to the ground motionless stepped forward one after another, grabbed the saber in their waists and rushed to the first line.

As a result, some of the seriously injured who had been carried to the pharmacy for medical treatment also walked out one by one with their last breath, ready to die with the grandchildren in the torture hall.

As a result, the disciples who had already been numb in their faces all cheered up, and looked at the residence of the disciples of the Torture Hall not far away, with a bloodthirsty smile on their lips.

Li Dazhuang pulled a rag, wrapped the sword directly around his right hand, and said to Nie Xuanyu with a smile: "Nie Laosan, do you want to make a bet with me?"

"Bet on what?"

"Bet on who will kill more later!"

"Good!"

Xie Changjing walked to a piece of golden silkworm cocoon, pressed his palm lightly, and muttered, "Your master has already won the victory, next, senior brother will avenge you!"

After that, the golden cocoon seemed to flicker lightly with a faint starlight.

It was like Murong Xiaoqing was smiling at him.

The disciples of the Hundred Grass Hall may have never looked forward to the outbreak of the Great War so much, and their eyes seemed to be glowing green, staring at the grass in the distance with a greedy look.

The disciples of the torture hall have killed again.

Like countless times before, each of them had a terrifying aura of slaughter on their bodies, and each of them had a cruel and playful smile on their faces, but for some reason, they always felt that these shrimp soldiers and crab generals in front of them seemed to be a little different this time.

Obviously, the last time they left, this rabble was already on the verge of a nervous breakdown, how could they return to normal so quickly? No, it was not just as simple as returning to normal, but it seemed to be full of infinite fighting spirit, and it also inspired the courage to die and live later?

Before the disciples of the torture hall could react to what was going on, the long sword in Xie Changjing's hand had already swung down with a snort.

"Kill!"

As soon as the words fell, thousands of disciples of the Hundred Grass Hall rushed out like wolves fighting tigers, surging towards the people in the torture hall.

Patches of crimson starlight sprung up one after another, as if forming a raging wave, unreasonably slapping on the bodies of the torture hall disciples, drowning them and tearing them apart at all costs!

Most of Rao is disciples of the torture hall are brave and good at fighting, and they were also caught off guard by this sudden scene.

The entire Baicaotang was completely crazy in an instant, and the sea of stars in his body was vented out of his life, and the long sword in his hand was waved into pieces of afterimage, it seemed that it was no longer a living life, but a machine, a puppet, not knowing pain, not afraid of life and death, fighting for his life!

Even if I am stabbed into my body by a sword, as long as I still have a trace of strength, even if I can only cut off a trace of your hair, I will not hesitate to cut it down!

Even if the golden talisman that has been burst open turns into a cocoon, as long as I can still move, even if it is just spitting blood in your face, I will cover your vision for a moment!

Even if the sword in my hand is broken, my hand is broken, and my foot is broken, as long as I am not eliminated, even if it is only with my teeth, I must bite off a piece of meat from you!

It's not terrible for a simple person not to die.

The terrible thing is that thousands of people have died.

The number of disciples in charge of the attack this time was not large, probably only one or two hundred, originally just wanted to continue to put pressure on the Hundred Grass Hall and force everyone to take a step closer to the brink of collapse, where did they expect to encounter such a situation, just by taking a look, they were completely overwhelmed by thousands of Hundred Grass Hall disciples.

Then they fell into the boundless crowd of people, even if they eliminated one person, ten people, and one hundred people with their powerful cultivation, they would eventually drink hatred in the crazy counterattack of the one hundred and one hundred grass hall disciples.

This counterattack by the disciples of the Hundred Grass Hall only took about a stick of incense.

After a stick of incense, all was silent again, and for the first time, they finally slashed the enemy by the sword, really, completely.

The battle record is that a total of 189 people came to the torture hall, and all of them were wiped out!

On the Baicaotang side, nearly 600 people were eliminated.

But even so, for the disciples of Baicaotang, this was still an exciting victory!

The so-called death and resurrection is nothing more than that!

However, at this moment of victory, no one cheered, no one shouted, all the survivors silently brought the brothers who died on the battlefield back to the hall, and then received the wound medicine and elixir in an orderly manner, and some people were lining up to change brand-new weapons and low-level magic weapons, and then they fought silently back to the gate of the Baicao Hall, waiting for the outbreak of the next big war.

Fight and get a new life!

At the same time, in the garrison of the torture hall, when Wen Shushui heard the news that the attack team he sent was completely annihilated, his face restrained his smile for the first time.

"None of them escaped?"

"Not a single one. ”

"So no one knows what's going on?"

"No...... I don't know ......."

Wen Shushui glanced at Chen Tong beside him, touched his chin lightly, and then suddenly pulled out the saber at his waist, slashing the half-kneeling torture hall disciple in front of him into a golden cocoon.

"It's a little interesting, next time, I'll personally supervise the battle, I want to see what kind of moth is going on with this little bastard. ”

As he spoke, Wen Shushui slowly walked out, but before he could step out of Chen Tong's line of sight, another torture hall disciple suddenly arrived in a hurry.

"Report the senior brother of the hall......" The man came closer, and at a glance he saw the golden silkworm cocoon lying on the ground not far away, and his pupils suddenly shrank, and the words that he was about to blurt out stopped at the edge of his mouth.

Wen Shushui glanced at him coldly, and said in a deep voice, "Say." ”

Hearing this, the torture hall disciple quickly lowered his head and said in great trepidation: "The disciple of Xifeng has been killed!"

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