Senior Brother said with a smile: "Everyone is too worried, Zhang Yang is just an immortal cultivator on the seventh floor, and we now have four people on the seventh layer and more than a dozen people on the sixth layer." Although there are a group of casual cultivators in the territory, they are not to be worried. Now I'm going to take someone and capture them all. ”

Hearing the words of the senior brother, everyone said yes again and again. Xie Tianhua, the master of the sect, has no right to speak, and is not even as good as his son Xie Mingyou.

So the army did not move, and the senior brother took a group of immortal cultivators to the sky and flew in the direction of the territory. Here, Bai Jingjing was training the Trapped Immortal Array with a group of scattered cultivators in an open field, and when she saw that the Manchurian army was attacking again, she hurriedly took all the scattered immortals out to meet the battle.

As soon as Xie Mingyou saw Bai Jingjing leading the team from afar, he said in horror: "Senior brother, that is Bai Jingjing, the extremely desert and fierce place that he entered with Zhang Yang, and now that he is back, it means that Zhang Yang is really not dead." ”

"What's the panic? Be calm, with your mental quality, how can you lead a million male soldiers to conquer the world?" The elder brother said.

The second senior brother next to him took a closer look at the other party's camp and said, "I didn't see Zhang Yang, there are two possibilities, one is that Zhang Yang was seriously injured and is now recuperating from his injuries, so he didn't come out." The second is that Zhang Yang desperately sent his life to the hands of the White Tiger King, and only came back with Bai Jingjing. ”

Senior Brother nodded and said, "Second Senior Brother has analyzed well. These two possibilities can be ignored by Zhang Yang. Now in terms of the strength of both sides, we have won. ”

"That's a good point. Although those casual cultivators have resisted some of our strength, today Senior Brother has come, and they have won a decisive victory.

Senior Brother smiled, and suddenly raised his body a few feet in the air, and the immortal cultivator behind him moved forward, and now Senior Brother was juxtaposed on a vertical line.

Bai Jingjing looked at the other party's camp, and secretly complained to herself. Even if her trapped dragon array worked, the strength was too far behind. She herself was the tallest in this group of loose cultivators, and there were at least five people on the other side who were much higher than her, and there were more than a dozen of them at the same level as him.

But if you can't win, you have to fight, so I have to try my best to delay some time, hoping that Zhang Yang can rush back.

"The shameless Manchurian dog, deceived us into the desert land, but got up by himself and didn't run away, what kind of hero is it." Bai Jingjing pointed at the second senior brother standing in front of him and scolded.

"Hehe, it's not uncommon for the old man to be a hero. It's just that you're stupid to say it. The unification of the world has been prepared for decades, but you think that you can really solve the problem by a trial competition. The second senior brother replied. White girl, you're back, may I ask General Zhang?"

"Hmph, knowing that we are not dead, are you afraid?" Bai Jingjing said angrily.

"The white girl is not dead, I did. But if Zhang Yang is not dead, then I don't believe it. Hehe, the old man believes that he is waiting for you on Huangquan Road, so you should go to see him early, and you can also be a pair of hard-working mandarin ducks in the Ghost Gate. ”

The second senior brother laughed dryly, and then swung his sword to rush forward. In the last battle, he was forced to retreat by a ghost general who only had six layers of strength but was not afraid of life and death, and suddenly walked away from him, not only saved Song Wanying who was captured, but also caught Xie Mingyou and threw him in front of the battle, although he saved Xie Mingyou in a hurry, but let the Manchurian army lose a lot of soldiers and horses. Now I want to take the lead.

"Second senior brother, catch it alive, the younger brother is useful." Xie Mingyou saw that the second senior brother was facing Bai Jingjing, so he hurriedly said.

The second senior brother looked back at the little junior brother who was favored by the master, and sighed: "Little junior brother, you are really an infatuator, she has ever had a man." ”

"Hmph, it's because she has a man, so I have to arrest her and abuse her back and give her a man a hat." Xie Mingyou said viciously.

"This is like an old man and a younger brother." The second senior brother nodded, and the sword flew out. Bai Jingjing glanced at it, but moved her body away, and walked out of the back of ten fifth-layer casual cultivators, stopping the second senior brother.

"Just ten rabble can stop the old man? Look for death. The second division scolded, and the long sword danced with a dazzling light, and then turned into a frightened rainbow and flew up to ten scattered cultivators.

"Rise." Bai Jingjing shouted.

The flying sword rainbow was blocked by the combined efforts of ten people, but it was useless, and it flew back with a bang. The second senior brother was furious, holding the sword in his hand, stepping on the wind and borrowing strength, and flew over.

Ten immortal cultivators surrounded him and trapped him in the middle of the question. No matter how hard he tried, it was as if ten people were working together against him. Although it was easy at the beginning, although it was not possible to break through, there was no danger, but then it became more and more difficult.

Immediately after, all the immortal cultivators under the senior brother rushed over. Scattered the remaining cultivators in one fell swoop. Bai Jingjing held a command flag in his hand and commanded diligently, and the scattered cultivators finally slowly formed some small formations, and each group formed a circle with the lay disciples of the White Water Temple.

Ten seven-layer masters, three people around six-layer masters, and five-layer masters are one-on-one.

In this way, the territory side will be understaffed. Those small formations didn't train for a long time, and they were very stiff. But these casual cultivators also knew that this was very important, and they also tried their best to maintain the formation.

Xie Mingyou is the forward general of the army, and now the immortal cultivator fighting method, he has nothing to do, so he came to the senior brother's side.

shouted to Bai Jingjing: "Jingjing, give up, come back to me now, I want you too." ”

"Shameless." Bai Jingjing scolded.

Suddenly, I saw the formation of the second senior brother of Wei Gong, and it was about to deform. The sword light of the second senior brother was too violent, and two of them were already seriously injured, and it was seen that the second senior brother would break through and cause a life-controlling impact on the other small formations. Bai Jingjing also held the long sword in his hand and flew over to join the formation.

Xie Mingyou couldn't beat Bai Jingjing, so he didn't dare to catch her, and his heart was itching to watch from the sidelines. The senior brother smiled: "What are you anxious about, this battle will end soon, and when the time comes, rush in, and many women will grab it with you." ”

Xie Mingyou nodded and said: "I heard that Zhang Yang's women are all like immortals, so Song Wanying is not inferior to Bai Jingjing, and she has a gentle beauty of everyone's ladies." Zhang Yang, I'll give you a taste of a woman being robbed right away. ”

The situation in the territory is indeed not optimistic. Although he had already used all his strength, he still couldn't stop these immortal cultivators whose strength was higher than the second level. And the senior brother was still watching the battle because he didn't care to do anything. If he joins in, he is afraid that the territory side will be defeated immediately. This defeat, not only will these loose cultivators not be able to escape, but few of them will survive, and the territory will also be full of blood.

The second senior brother shouted, the sword light flashed, and a loose cultivator screamed and fell into the air.

The third senior brother over there also followed a loose cultivation and fell into the air. Ten fifth-layer scattered cultivation books plus the trapped immortal array, it takes incomparably skilled to hold the seventh-layer masters, but if the group immortal array is in chaos, then the other scattered cultivation will be even more unable to deal with.

In a moment's time, ten scattered cultivators fell into the air.

Is it really a defeat this time?

(End of chapter)

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