Chapter 1382 It is equivalent to automatic delivery to the door

Knowing the overall battle plan, Qi Miaoyu immediately got up and asked everyone to prepare separately, she led Qian Fangshun and Wu Junhong to leave together, and dispatched reliable elite disciples to join the people of the Hundred Flowers Sect to survey back and forth in the square in front of the gate and the mountainside to the west, and began to lay traps after selecting a good location. ( . It took a busy night to set up the trap, check that there were no flaws, and then return to the sect.

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Around midnight, the disciples of the Xia Bing Sect were eating breakfast, but unexpectedly, the disciples who were guarding the mountain gate hurriedly ran back and shouted: "It's amazing, there are a lot of people from the Feitu Sect! The whole mountain is surrounded by them, come quickly, people......" Qi Miaoyu flew over and shouted: "Come on, what are you afraid of? Our Xia Bing Sect is not a vegetarian, the elders hurry up and rectify the disciples, and follow me to the mountain gate to kill the enemy after a pillar of incense." When everyone heard the order, they immediately took action, and the alarm bell of the Xia Bing faction was also sounded properly, and there was not a single pillar of incense, and more than 17,000 disciples of the entire sect were assembled, and they followed Qi Miaoyu to the square in front of the door to stand by.

Qi Miaoyu came to the mountain gate with a group of high-ranking people of the Xia Bing Sect, and sure enough, he saw that the mountainside from west to south was planted with the banners of the Feitu Sect everywhere, and there were more than thirty important people gathered in front of the mountain gate, some of whom were familiar with other sects, and the leader was the dark wizard Xuan Baotong. Qi Miaoyu waved his hand to repel the disciples of the confrontation sect, and shouted coldly: "Dark wizard, you Feitu Sect really have a lot of appetite? You have already annexed six sects in more than two years, and you are not afraid that you will not be able to eat and support you!"

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After the local inspection of the cold feather ghost

Bao Baotong laughed and said: "Master Qimen, you don't need to worry about this matter, you still think about your current situation! Yesterday my people have given an ultimatum to your faction, now you can give me an answer, is it war or surrender?"

Qi Miaoyu snorted coldly: "You are all ready to attack in this formation, do we still have a choice? But I'm afraid that you will gnaw on the big rock this time! The people of the Xia Bing Sect listened to the order and went all out to kill the invaders!" The elders and Dharma protectors standing beside Qi Miaoyu suddenly swarmed together, and the people waiting at the mountain gate immediately raised their flags and shouted: "Down with the invaders!"

Bao Bao waved his sleeves and shouted: "Okay! Your Xia Bing Sect is going to kill yourself, the old man will fulfill you, give me a fight!" The masters of both sides immediately rushed forward to find their opponents, and took off together to the void to fight. And the people below are basically people below the Mahayana period, hand-to-hand combat is inextricable, shouting and rushing out by the mountain gate, and the mountain is also shouting and rushing to the mountain.

When the battle began, the disciples of the Hundred Flowers Sect changed into the costumes of the Xia Bing Sect and rushed to the front of the crowd, relying on their tacit cooperation, killing the enemy step by step, and those who were slower were already lying under their feet. Cui Tianhua of the Feitu Sect recognized that the most ferocious people were from the Hundred Flowers Sect, and his mind changed dramatically, and he suddenly shouted: "Oh no, the Xia Bing Sect has found ...... Ahh

Xie Feihu on the left danced the Plastic Moon Scimitar to sweep the enemy in front of him, Tan Qiao next to him raised his hand and shook the golden scale evil knife, echoing with Xie Feihu left and right to kill the enemy's eyes, and Li Qiu on the right brandished the bronze dragon soul halberd and combined with Song Fanchen's Thunder Star Hammer, which also made the enemy vomit blood and scream, and the ingenious combination of the five people was invincible. Qi Miaoyu had to admire the courage of the people of the Hundred Flowers Sect, when she saw that the people of the Feitu Sect were knocked back to the edge of the platform, she immediately waved her hand, and the people in ambush in the pit in the south lifted the plank, stood up and set up their bows and arrows, and swished at the people of the Feitu Sect, while the people who were ambushed in the grass on the side of the northwest corner threw big stones at the enemy below, and threw a round of arrows and arrows from the archers, killing the enemy for a while, crying wolf, and retreating step by step.

The sound of the battle shook the sky, and the void Xuan Baotong took the time to take a look at the battle situation below, and scolded angrily: "Yang Haitao, you fucking dare to kill me by any means?" Okay, then don't blame me for being serious, I'll let you see what it means to be a river of blood, Zhong ...... Toll...... Howl...... Cang ...... God, Blood...... Dye...... Cover...... Submit...... Earth...... Poof!" Bao Tong shouted and waved his right hand, throwing the small black pennant three meters above his head, and when he was about to raise his head, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, but unfortunately this blood was not forced out by him, so it was not sprinkled on the black flag, but was poked from behind.

Tang Jie held the Wujin Xiangyun Stick in his hand and said coldly: "I heard that the black wizard's witchcraft is superb, we have long wanted to take a good look, brothers, come here, let's take a big job, Elder Yang, you go and help others." When he shouted, Xie Feihu was holding the Plastic Moon Scimitar, Tan Qiao was holding the Golden Scale Evil Knife, Li Qiu was wielding the Bronze Dragon Soul Halberd, Song Fanchen was wielding the Thunder Star Hammer, Feng Shiliu was holding the Xuantie Soul Spear, Yu Pengtian was holding the King Kong Circle, Qiao Yiqiao was holding the peachwood sword, and Qian Fangshun was holding the folding fan.

The nine people each held weapons to surround the pupils, and Yang Haitao hurriedly left. He couldn't help but sneer: "With a few of you stinky boys, you still want to ...... Poof!" Suddenly he was stabbed in the back again, causing his words to stop abruptly, this time completely angering him, and he didn't talk nonsense to dodge the attack on the right, and recalled the little black pennant with his hand, because the other party had not allowed him a chance to use witchcraft.

Bao Tong followed the fist and burst into a powerful fist to the back, and then stretched out his right leg to kick away the attacking weapon. Xie Feihu and Tan Qiao were attacked by the strength of the fist, and the weapons used by the two were also big knives, which crossed and burst out with powerful light waves, and stepped forward to meet the sound of the fist, and then cleverly blocked the side to bounce off the fist. Li Qiu and Song Fanchen's attack was kicked away by Xuan Baotong, and the two tacitly borrowed their strength to raise one meter, and then brandished their respective weapons to hit the enemy's head. At the same time, Tang Jie's Wujin Xiangyun stick swept over, and the attack of Feng Shiliu, Yu Pengtian, Qiao Yiqiao and Qian Fangshun was divided into four ways to hit the enemy's vital point.

Although Bao Tong has the advantage of level, but the hero can't stand the crowd, and the cooperation of the other party's nine people is very tricky and ingenious, no matter how he counterattacks, he is also set up, the more he fights, the more frightened he becomes, if it weren't for the fact that he is also considered to have the skills of a hundred battles, it is estimated that he has been dismantled at this time. The thrilling sideways head dodged the attack of the brain, followed by the danger of the waist and eyes, and jumped forward to avoid the sneak attack behind, and then the backflip took the opportunity to kick away the four weapons in front, and then swung down to hit the person behind the stick.

Tang Jie saw the enemy's attack coming, and instantly held the golden rod of the long stick in his right hand, making it keep whirring in circles, and the spiritual power infused into the body of the rod to increase the speed of rotation, and with a bang, he rolled up a tornado's air wave tunnel, and happened to meet the enemy's palm. With a bang, the palm energy was instantly swept into the tunnel when it encountered the air wave tunnel, and the phantom of the golden rod in his hand hit the front of the air wave tunnel, and the two combined to produce a huge amount of energy to advance rapidly, and the bang hit the enemy's chest with a bang.

Bao Pupil never dreamed that the boy who hit the stick could play such a strange move, not only devouring his palm, but also cleverly taking advantage of the situation to attack him, carelessly being injured and spitting out a mouthful of blood. Angry, he was about to make a big move to take the other party's life, but who knew that a strong knife qi erupted behind him, which frightened him to move three steps to the right to avoid the threat, but the attack on the right came at the same time, and he flashed to the right equivalent to automatically sending the door, and with a bang, his right arm was broken open a one-foot-long knife wound, and the blood flowed.

After the enemy is reluctant, the school has a ghost hatred

After the enemy was reluctant, the Yuefan ghost Qiu Baotong waved his sleeves and shouted: "Okay! Your Xia Bing Sect wants to bring about its own destruction, the old man will fulfill you, give me a fight!" The masters of both sides immediately rushed forward to find their opponents, and took off to the void together to fight. And the people below are basically people below the Mahayana period, hand-to-hand combat is inextricable, shouting and rushing out by the mountain gate, and the mountain is also shouting and rushing to the mountain.