And at this time, seeing that the disciples of the South Hall seemed to be about to give up the snatching of the mountain peak, those alien species were approaching aggressively. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It seems that those monsters seem to have a great appetite, not only wanting to occupy the mountain peak, but also trying to swallow all the disciples of the South Hall in one bite!

Hiroshiko immediately sensed the crisis of the situation, and at this time, he had to make a decision: some people must be left behind, and then the rest would have a chance to retreat to Uchiyama. Otherwise, I'm afraid everyone will be in the belly of those monsters! But...... If you leave a disciple after the break, I am afraid that you will die for a lifetime, and there will be no chance of survival!!

At this time, without waiting for Guang Chengzi to issue this difficult order, an elder at the forefront of the disciples in the South Hall had already understood the battle situation, and he suddenly burst out with true qi all over his body, and then raised his long sword and roared, and more than a hundred disciples of the torture hall rushed towards the mountain peak!

Guang Chengzi was behind, and he saw that person clearly, it was the elder of the torture hall, Xing Wuliang.

He...... It's begging for death!

At this time, Guang Chengzi had no time to grieve, as a general, he had to successfully bring the remnants of the Nandian disciples back to the sect.

At the sound of an order, all the disciples retreated in groups and left the battlefield. At this time, there are no tears! All the tears have been burned into blood.

This Torture Hall Elder who had a grudge against Wang Agui was at the forefront, and the people around him were not at all indescribable compared to the alien race. On the mountain peak in front of him, his subordinates in the torture hall are using their flesh and blood to firmly delay the xenos who are trying to pursue them!

Looking left and right, there were less than a hundred people left.

Xing Wuliang looked behind him, and the men and horses of the brigade had already left the battlefield under the leadership of Guang Chengzi, and retreated far towards the inner gate. He breathed a sigh of relief.

The long sword was pulled out by him and raised high, Xing Wuliang shouted at the disciples of the torture hall who were less than a hundred people around him: "Today is our death date!" Even if we are all dead, there is no shame in the name of the torture hall! Some are just glory!! You are not afraid of death!! ”

The shouts of hundreds of people are like tens of thousands of heroes at this moment, and their voices rush to the sky, "Don't be afraid!" ”

Guang Chengzi, who had already retreated far away, paused abruptly when he heard this voice, and finally shed a trace of tears.

"Good! Come with me to your death! ”

This former Torture Hall Elder laughed wildly and no longer used his depleted True Qi. He galloped towards the top of the mountain, and behind him, there were less than a hundred disciples of the Torture Hall, who followed without hesitation, and none of them hesitated for half a minute!!

In this battle, all the mountains on the periphery of Nanxiang Gate were lost, the entire torture hall was annihilated, and almost all the disciples of Nandian were killed!

And Xing Wuliang became the first elder of Nanxiangmen to die in battle in a hundred years.

This battle ...... No one in the torture hall under his command survived, including the elder himself!

And on the battlefield, the last sentence was the last cry of this torture hall elder:

Come with me to death!!

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Above the hall, the Supreme Sect of Nanxiang Sect sat on the throne, as if he was groaning.

And below, almost all of them are the high-rise of Nanxiangmen. But everyone's face is as heavy as water. Because, in the great hall. A monk. In a nervous and hoarse voice, a message is being reported loudly!

The monk was young, and his voice was loud. But when he spoke at this moment, his face became whiter and paler. The voice was hoarse because he was too nervous, and his voice was faintly trembling when he reached the back......

"Qiyu is in charge of the supreme sect, the elder of the mountain protection died in battle, the elder of the transmission of merit died in battle, the heart elder died in battle, and the outer disciples suffered heavy losses, with more than eighty percent of the casualties, and they were powerless to stop the attack of those monsters. It only takes three days at most for those monsters to force their way through our defenses, and if they are breached, we are powerless to resist and retreat to the main hall and become turtles in the urn.

This battle. All the elders and disciples of the two side halls were almost completely killed and wounded, and from the south hall hall master Guangchengzi, there were a total of three deputy hall masters, eight elders, sixteen Dharma protectors, five true disciples, 1,200 inner disciples, and 3,968 outer disciples. On the way back to the Uchiyama, he was attacked by monsters, and all of them were ...... Die.

In the end, the disciple's forehead was covered with cold sweat. I couldn't help but wipe it twice with my sleeve before taking a deep breath.

At this time, all the outer hills of Nanxiang Gate have been captured, and only a little inner mountain remains, as well as the main hall of this Nanxiang Gate. A little bit of the main hall is captured by the alien species, which means that this ancient sect that has been inherited for countless years, the Nanxiang Gate, the head of the four major sects, will be erased from this world forever.

Time. There was a great silence in the hall, not a single person spoke, not even coughing. Everyone held their breath and quietly looked at Qi Hongfei, who was sitting on it, waiting for the Sect Master to speak.

Qi Hongfei still looks like a scholar, with a lupine scarf. It's just that the people who can sit here are the older generation of Nanxiangmen, and everyone knows how many people have died under Qi Hongfei's position as the head of the sect, and no one will really treat him as a scholar.

This scene of silence. It lasted for a moment. Qi Hongfei didn't speak, and no one below dared to speak.

Finally, Qi Hongfei, who had been sitting there with a cold face, suddenly snorted heavily, and slapped the chair made of solid wood under him, and actually slapped the chair alive, and everyone's hearts trembled.

"Good, good, good! Very good, the elder of the mountain guard died in battle, the elder of the transmission of gong died in battle, the heart elder died in battle, the outer gate suffered heavy losses, the casualties exceeded eighty, all the elders and disciples of the two side halls were almost killed and wounded, from the south hall under the hall master, a total of three deputy hall masters, eight elders, sixteen Dharma protectors, five true disciples, one thousand two hundred inner disciples, three thousand nine hundred and sixty-eight outer disciples, all died in battle. “

Qi Hongfei gasped deeply and said. He suddenly asked, "What about the coalition forces, what do the coalition forces say?" ”

"Hmph, they, I'm afraid they want us to be finished at this time." An elder said angrily.

Wang Kunlun shook his head and said slowly, "You can't say that, if Wu Mu is in command and leads the army of monks, Wu Mu's hatred for us sects will really do this." But as far as I know, the commander of the monk alliance is Wen Hou, although Wen Hou's cultivation is not comparable to Wu Mu, but he is a person who knows the general situation, we Nanxiang

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Except for the Valley of the Wicked, all the way down, there was no more trouble.

"Moreover, our disciples who die in battle will also become food and nourishment for those monsters, to feed them and hatch new monsters, which is simply to feed the war with war. Under the circumstances of this situation, I am afraid it will be difficult for us to hold on until the reinforcements arrive. Another elder shook his head and sighed.

Indeed, as we all know, the most fundamental reason why xenos are regarded as great enemies by human monks and force all monks to form an alliance is this--they feed on humans, which is unacceptable in the eyes of monks who have long believed that humans are the primates of all things, no matter which sect, even if it is a demon cultivator who is full of evil.

"Reinforcements, hmph, although the Monk Alliance is now nominally under the control of Wen Hou. However, it is inevitable that there will be mud and sand, mixed fish and dragons, and black sheep. It's hard to say whether they will come, but even if the greeting has this heart, will everyone have this heart? Don't say anything else, but what is that...... Commander, I'm afraid he will oppose it with all his might. “

Said, "Bi...... The elder deliberately dragged out his voice, and the mockery was overflowing and extremely harsh.

This sentence seems to have reached everyone's hearts, Nanxiangmen is already a dead chess, and it is meaningless for the coalition to come to the rescue, but it may consume more sound power in it. If he was the commander of the coalition army, would he spend so much effort doing such useless work? I'm afraid most not.

Qi Hongfei stood up suddenly, and he didn't use it to cultivate so much, but just this simple action made people feel like an insurmountable mountain in front of him.

"It doesn't matter if the monk coalition comes to support us or not, it doesn't matter if you come, or not." Qi Hongfei spoke extremely slowly, his voice revealed an indomitable spirit and resoluteness, and he swept everything he was doing, "But we are Nanxiangmen, we are the heads of the four major sects, and these monsters want to take advantage of our Nanxiangmen...... Even if I die in battle up and down the Nanxiang Gate, I will break off a few teeth of those monsters. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone felt a sense of arrogance and enthusiasm, yes, they are Nanxiangmen, they have their own glory, they are the heads of the four major sects, this is the momentum and demeanor that a big faction should have.

Qi Hongfei's tone returned to calm, and said lightly, "No matter what, this catastrophe, our Nanxiangmen is in a catastrophe. The incident five years ago made people all over the world laugh at me for coveting the exercises of my disciples in Nanxiangmen, and even framed him. This time, let's use our actions to restore the reputation of Nanxiangmen. ”

No one spoke, they all knew what Qi Hongfei was talking about, five years ago, it was when Wang Agui betrayed Nanxiangmen.

Wang Agui's betrayal of the sect was not a big blow to Nanxiangmen, and it was a bloody storm at that time. If it was an ordinary disciple, most of the elders under the sect would send someone to extinguish it, but Wang Agui later joined the Deserted Hall and became the deputy hall master, and now it is difficult for Qi Hongfei to be an opponent even if he is a cultivator.

"This time, I give the last order as the head of the supreme:"

"You guys are very good, countless disciples up and down the Nanxiang Gate don't want to escape, they don't want to live, they just want to kill a few more monsters, they just want to ............ Die! ”

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