"Someone showed up! How could anyone be? ”

With a shocked word, everyone looked at the formation at the entrance of the Sword Tomb and was shocked in their hearts, and under the obstruction of the mist, they saw several figures looming.

Then there were more figures, ten figures, twenty figures...... Fifty figures, one hundred figures!

No, a hundred people is not the final result, it is still growing like crazy!

"This ...... What's going on? Demon Monk Invasion? That's impossible, it's all been ten thousand years, and there is no demon cultivation in the world! Even a monk can't invade this place! "This is the Dao that the Great Elder of the Sword Yizong Sun Yi is puzzled about.

"Senior Sun, you see, there seems to be a group of monks dressed in colorful clothes flying to us from the sky! Moreover, there are people from your Sword Yizong inside, Wanqi Sect, Yin Yang Sect...... Oh my God, there are so many sects! There are also many people from the royal families of several nearby countries! ”

A sharp-eyed monk immediately appeared, and countless monks flew in the distance, one by one, they were twice as fast as usual, as if something big had happened.

"Not bad, not bad! It's still pretty fast! Above the firmament, the mysterious man nodded again, not only a little relieved, but then muttered: "It's a pity, I can't make a move, otherwise this big battle can be avoided, but, fortunately, it is just right to experience the monks in this vicinity." Otherwise, they won't be able to face it, this sword tomb is here, and there will be a greater disaster waiting for them! ”

"Great Elder! Good! ”

"Great Elder...... "Soon, there were at least tens of thousands of cultivators from different places, and the royal families of several nearby countries gathered with Sun Yi and Zhang Qian's group.

One of them, a white middle-aged man, came to Sun Yi's side, and the young disciples behind him greeted Sun Yi one by one.

After Sun Yi nodded slightly, he shifted his gaze to the middle-aged white man who led Jian Yizong, and said respectfully: "Uncle Shi, why did you invite yourself, what happened here?" Why are so many sectarian royal families gathered together, and there are still many old monsters who are not often seen, and who are in retreat, why are they all out of the customs now? ”

Sun Yi asked a lot of doubts, and these were also the monks who didn't understand the ins and outs of entering the Sword Tomb at the beginning, including Zhang Qian and Long Fei.

"Defend against foreign enemies!" This Sun Yi's uncle, that is, the white middle-aged man, said a few simple words, but hundreds of people were shocked, but they didn't expect that there was really a foreign invasion. In these years, at most, it was a battle between the royal families.

"Uncle Shi, could it be that other states are invading our Dongzhou at the same time?" As soon as Sun Yi heard this aggression, he could only think of this, of course, the other realms would definitely not do it, after all, the strength of the upper realm was many times stronger than the strength of the four states combined!

"No, it's a small space of people, stored in Xizhou, I heard that in 100,000 years, the people of that small space don't know how many times they invaded this place. But none of them were beaten back by our monks, but this negative account was suppressed by someone.

Not long ago, I heard from a mysterious person, and I didn't believe it at first, but then I saw a change in this place, and I rushed here. On the way, I also met a monk who had also arrived, so they rushed together. The middle-aged man simply finished speaking in one breath.

"Shhh...... People in small spaces? "This time, not only the hundreds of monks were surprised, but even the monks of the other sects and royal families who rushed over kept gasping when they heard this, this news was really shocking.

Of course, except for the one or twenty old monsters of the Transformation Dao Stage here, they obviously knew about this, and their eyes were constantly staring at the increasing number of enemies at the entrance of the Sword Tomb.

They noticed the formation when they came. One of the old monsters is the one who understands the formation, he has read an ancient book, and immediately recognized that it is a giant teleportation formation, which needs the support of the power of space.

"Fellow Daoists! This battle, maybe we will die in this battle, but we are fighting for our homeland! Fight for your homeland! Fight for honor! Honor is my life! ”

At this time, the white middle-aged man was floating in the air at this time, and his body exuded a powerful momentum, which was far more than the rumored Murong Tian, the first powerhouse of the Sword Yizong, that is, this white man, the cultivation of the middle stage of the Dao! This momentum is enough to go far from the middle stage of the Transformation Dao!

"Hehe, that little guy is good, he has already turned into a complete Tao, and it seems that there are still some hidden characters in Dongzhou." Above the sky, the mysterious man smiled slightly. As soon as Murong Tian's words came out, everyone didn't care about what his cultivation was at this time, even if they did, the higher their cultivation at this time, the more beneficial it would be to them.

Even the sect master of the Yin Yang Sect, who has always been against the Sword Yizong and has always been against the Sword Yizong, thinks so.

"Honor is my life!"

"Honor-level life!"

"Honor is my life!"

It seemed that after the shout of a monk, the people around him were also infected, and one by one their blood boiled and roared. The shouts of tens of thousands of people, how shocking it was!

"Excellent! Very good! My monks, why not fight? Murong Tian floated in the air, staring at the teleportation formation that was about to disperse the mist.

In the secret room, Jiang Chen, who was trying to cultivate the immortal demon into Xiaocheng, seemed to hear something, first stunned, and then muttered: "It's wrong!" The ancient array was not destroyed, but it ...... I am in the middle of a long river of time, which coincides with time, but the space is different. ”

Jiang Chen shook his head, and after thinking about it, he worked harder! The run did not reach a hundred, go on!

Another, inside the palace, is still in the cocoon, receiving the inheritance!

"For the sake of honor! For the sake of your loved ones! You should be well aware that if they invade this place, there is a high chance that there will be a massacre. When the time comes, before the strong men of our big 6 arrive, our relatives will be slaughtered by them first! Murong Tian floated in the sky, his white hair fluttering in the wind.

"Your relatives are not mortals, heh, they are! They had no power to resist, and it was sad that they were slaughtered. Murong Tian's tone changed abruptly and became extremely low, revealing endless sorrow, as if his relatives were like lambs to be slaughtered, and died tragically at the hands of the invaders.

I have to say that Murong Tian is a natural leader. If he hadn't resisted the invaders of foreign enemies, under Murong Tian's sad words, he would have spoken eloquently, and the sad mood would have infected the tens of thousands of people from different sects, different royal families, different small countries, and even scattered people below him.

Everyone seems to be aware of the seriousness of the matter, what if it really can't be defeated?

At this moment, everyone seems to be involuntarily sad for it, endless sorrow, and in the end, it is replaced by anger! Anger at the invasion of foreign enemies!