One of them is a temporary team of thousands of casual cultivators, lacking tacit understanding, although there is no Yuan Baby, it is not dangerous, but it should not be underestimated. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

On the other side is a small sect of cultivating immortals, although the number is less than a thousand, but there is a Yuanying Elder who is fighting against it, and the same is true of the Su family, the only Yuanying Ancestor and that elder have formed an opposition.

Well...... It's really not a threat......

Su Jiu nodded secretly, but what he said was: "Let's wait and see first." ”

"Why?!" Suddenly, a disciple was discouraged, and asked in a very bad tone: "It's just a few miscellaneous fish, what are you afraid of? Just go and destroy them, what else is there to wait and see?!"

As soon as these words came out, the air instantly suffocated, and fell into a strange silence, and everyone's eyes were focused on the disciple who spoke, with different thoughts.

Su Jiu turned his eyes to see that it was a young disciple in the late stage of the First Golden Pill, his eyes were dissatisfied at this moment, and although he was a little trembling in his heart, he still glared at Su Jiu angrily.

It's just that when Su Jiu's eyes really looked at him, just one glance made his face pale and pale, but in the eyes of the disciples around him, he still gritted his teeth and straightened his waist, without giving in.

Su Jiu raised his eyebrows, but he was not surprised, he squinted his eyes and chuckled: "Miscellaneous fish, if you think it's miscellaneous fish, then it's up to you to clean up those miscellaneous fish, how about it?"

As soon as these words came out, the young disciple suddenly choked, and his eyes still maintained an angry look, but his face could no longer be hung up, and there was a faint sense of embarrassment.

What is it that he goes alone and is not sent to death?

"Looks like you're acquiescing. Su Jiu didn't wait for him to reply at all, nodded to himself, ignoring the disciple's instantly stiff and incredulous look, looked around at the rest of the disciples, and asked indifferently:

"Who else wants to go with him?" The tone was flat, as if he was gossiping, but the coldness in it made many disciples shiver involuntarily.

"No, no. ”

"I, we follow Shaozong, we will go wherever Shaozong goes!" Some disciples were afraid that Su Jiu would stop his eyes on him, so he hurriedly made a statement.

Just kidding, going alone is completely an act of sending them to death, didn't you hear that there are still two Yuan Babies there? If Shaozong and Liu Ming don't go, even if they can really destroy them, they must have suffered heavy casualties.

There are also some disciples who vaguely glanced at Liu Ming, hoping that Liu Ming can stand up, after all, Liu Ming is also in the Yuanying Realm, and he is still the young master of Yifeng, so he is still somewhat influential.

However, Liu Ming didn't seem to see it, so he leaned on the railing with his hands folded, looking like he didn't care if you said I'd listen to it.

Seeing this, the young disciple's face became even more embarrassed, and he wanted to slap himself in the bottom of his heart, and after laughing dryly, he was ready to explain: "That...... Few, few...... You mis...... "Misunderstood."

But before he finished speaking, Su Jiu's cold eyes swept over: "What, don't you still need Ben Shao to give you a ride?"

As soon as these words came out, the young disciple's face immediately turned ugly, and he wanted to continue to save it, but Su Jiu snorted coldly, and with a wave of his sleeve robe, he made a wave of qi, and directly swept him out of the battle boat.

"Ben Shao is waiting for your good news. After saying this, Su Jiu withdrew his gaze, explained a few words to Feng Xing, and then turned around and returned to the spirit cabin, without looking at the young disciple who was in mid-air, and was full of anger at the moment.

The young disciple was suspended in mid-air, his eyes changing in various ways, flashing with a thick evil aura, staring straight at Su Jiu's back, as if he wanted to stare at Su Jiu's back out of a hole.

It took a long time to retract his gaze, snort fiercely and turned to leave, and the direction he went was Dongcheng.

Feng Xing shook his head and retracted his gaze, commanded the disciples who overtook the battle boat to go to a square, and after landing the battle boat with a bang, he selected a part of the disciples to form a team, and personally led the hidden breath, and also dived in the direction of Dongcheng.

By the time Feng Xing led a group of disciples to approach the ancient hall in Dongcheng, the three parties in the square in front of the ancient hall were already inseparable.

One after another flashes of inspiration appeared during the boom, and some people even roared angrily and blew up the magic weapon, forming a terrifying attack, killing and seriously injuring a large number of people.

The battle was extremely fierce, the collision and staggering sound of magic weapons, countless screams and shouts of killing, one after another, filled the area, and some monks in the distance were also attracted, but they were afraid and did not dare to approach.

There are also people who are waiting for the moment when the final winner will be decided, ready to reap the benefits of the fisherman.

As soon as the young disciple approached here, he saw this terrifying scene, and his face suddenly turned pale, where did he dare to approach rashly?

Even higher in the sky, there were two Yuan Babies fighting fiercely, and the sky shook so loudly that even the void seemed to be torn apart.

Inadvertently, it will also cause ripple damage, and the attack will turn into shards of fire and fall like meteorites, and many monks will be destroyed before they can scream.

Seeing that many monks were secretly frightened, they couldn't help but retreat further.

As soon as the young disciple retreated at this moment, he saw the arrival of Feng Xing and the others, looked left and right and didn't find Su Jiu's figure, his face was suddenly happy, and he ran towards Feng Xing and the others without thinking about it.

Feng Xing didn't mind seeing this, nodded at him and secretly paid attention to the battle situation at the moment.

"Even if I die, I will pull you back!"

A stout cultivator laughed at this moment, his eyes were full of madness, and he rushed forward with a wave of his hand, and grabbed the two monks with a bang, and exploded with a bang, forming a storm, and the two monks died together.

This is just the most common scene in the battlefield, many monks are red-eyed and don't even distinguish between friend and foe, and they attack vigorously with magic weapons, regardless of who lives or dies, as long as they live.

Most of these people are casual cultivators, and the children of the Su family are very disciplined, and they are obviously prepared, at this moment, in comparison, the casualties are actually the lowest party, but they are not optimistic, after all, the world is impermanent.

No one dared to relax, and the air was soon replaced by the thick smell of blood, and even the sky seemed to darken, as if it had been affected by the battle, and it was oppressive.

"Kill!" A small sect disciple watched his favorite senior sister fall in a pool of blood, and went crazy in an instant, and the momentum of the whole person rose wildly at this moment, and he actually broke through in the predicament.

With a wave of the spirit sword in his hand, he instantly killed several people.

The children of the Su family are also red-eyed one by one, and their only thought at this moment is to destroy the enemy and live.

At the beginning, the scattered cultivation forces were still in great power, but as time passed, the battle became more and more intense, and it was difficult to maintain a state of unity, and it soon dispersed into a plate of sand.

Seeing this, the children of the Su family and the small sect of monks invariably shifted the focus of their attacks and dealt with the scattered cultivators at the same time.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Take advantage of your illness to kill you! This is the instinctive reaction of almost all monks in battle.

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ps: Ask for a collection ~ ask for a recommendation ~ ask for a monthly pass ~ ask for a reward ~ (to be continued.) )