Chapter 567 - Good at Defense

Once you enter and stay for a long time, you will stay for a long time.

Her expression was indifferent, but there was still a look of tiredness on her pretty face, which swept out.

This day may be the most difficult moment in her life.

Under the hundred-year-old sect, he was beaten to the point that only the main hall remained, what a great humiliation is this?

The betrayal of the clansmen, the invasion of foreign enemies, and the top powerhouses such as the elders of the gate masters and elders have all been defeated under the iron hooves of the Shence Mansion.

Now, only some of their disciples are left to support each other, continuously supplying the Great Array of Protectors, trying to contain the enemy's advance.

Outside the mask.

The Lord of the Divine Strategy Hall looked at the unyielding Mu Qianqian and said, "Little girl, your sect masters have been defeated, and it is still too late to surrender now, if you are still obsessed, you will definitely die!"

Mu Qianqianfeng's eyes raised slightly, without the slightest fear of death, and said lightly: "What's the matter with life, what's the fear of death, if you don't have a little obsession and live in the world, what's the point?"

Bang!

Almost at the same time as her voice fell, an earth-shattering roar resounded, and the last barrier of the Nagalinger Gate suddenly collapsed at this time!

The barrier was broken, and the army of Shence was like locusts crossing the border, roaring in.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the long stay in the sect has nurtured us for a hundred years, and today is the time for us to die in the sect!"

Looking at the black cloud-like attacking army, Mu Qianqian's eyes were swirling with tears, she held back her tears, didn't let it flow down, and immediately used the best strength in her life, and shouted loudly:

"The city is in the people, and the city is dead!"

All the disciples of the Changliu Sect were boiling at this time, and their blood veins were full of blood, and then, in front of the crossing locust, they roared out.

The children of Changliu are all very simple, and no one will take a step back before staying in the palace for a long time!

They didn't die for no reason, they still had a trace of longing and obsession in their hearts.

That is, their young master, Xiao He.

If Xiaohe can really gain the approval of his distant ancestors and obtain the inheritance, then even if they die in battle today, they should smile at Jiuquan!

This is their only thought now, and their only hope for a turnaround.

In the depths of the main hall, there is a long forbidden place.

Here, there is an altar.

In front of the altar, there were two women.

One of them is a beautiful woman in the palace, and she is the master of the Changliu Gate, Liu Ruyan.

At this time, she had a pale face and serious injuries, and she had obviously just experienced a vicious battle.

And beside him, there is a slightly stunned little lotus.

Xiao He looked at the door master Liu Ruyan blankly, and muttered, "Master, can I really sense it?"

Liu Ruyan touched her smooth forehead and said with a smile: "Xiaohe, even if you can't feel it, I don't blame you for being a teacher." ”

"Just do your best. ”

"Hmm!" Xiao He nodded, and the jade foot stepped out, walking to the center of the formation, on top of a green lotus.

In the center of that formation, there were eight old men sitting at the end.

The strength of these eight old men is extremely good, and each of them has the strength of no less than the late stage of the Tongtian Realm.

However, at this time, they were all seriously injured.

Liu Ruyan looked at the center of the big array in a daze, with a complicated mood, although it didn't hurt to comfort Xiaohe if he could succeed.

However, having said that, in her heart, she is more expectant than anyone else, more nervous than anyone else, and more uneasy than anyone else.

Right now, the Divine Strategy army is overwhelmed, and even she is not the opponent of the Great Hall Master.

At this time, whether Nagarumon can survive this catastrophe can only rely on that ethereal rumor.

There is a rumor that only the owners of the gate have known about in the past.

It is rumored that when the Changliu Gate is in danger of survival, if there is a need, you can use blood as a sacrifice to summon the ancestral phoenix to solve the difficulty of staying for a long time.

Right now, there is no doubt that Changliumen is in danger of survival, but no one knows whether that rumor is true.

After all, for a long time, no one has ever been able to successfully summon the ancestral phoenix.

"Let's get started..."

Liu Ruyan no longer hesitated, his hands made a seal knot like lightning, and at the same time, the eight old men also nodded in unison.

Rumble!

Nine vast source qi surged out from Liu Ruyan and the other eight old men, converging towards the ancient great array.

They are already remnants, and if they are put into battle, it will only slow down the pace of the attack.

Instead of this, it is better to take a gamble, exhaust the strength of the rest of your life, and try again to see if you can summon the ancestral phoenix.

If you succeed, you will be king, and if you fail, you will die.

On the ancient array, the light of hope bloomed, bright and mysterious.

Xiao He sat upright, solemn and treasured, she knew in her heart that at the moment, she was already the hope of the entire sect.

With her current strength of not reaching the Heavenly Realm, she will not be able to play a decisive role in the sect at all.

Only by sensing the ancestral phoenix can it be reborn and reborn.

"It's now, sacrificial blood!"

Hearing this, Xiaohe bit the tip of his tongue violently, and a mouthful of essence blood spurted out, and the blood beads were suspended in front of him, not sinking.

The ancient great array was running, and the source qi in the nine people's bodies was unreserved, and at this time, all of them were surging towards the ancient great array.

Burst!

At this moment, everyone was spitting blood and their faces were full of decadence.

It is true that with such consumption, the source qi in their bodies is becoming more and more insufficient.

Liu Ruyan's face was extremely pale, they were already seriously injured, and if they consumed their source qi like this, they would have sequelae.

But, at the moment, there is no longer so much to care about.

Rumble!

At this moment, on the ancient array, a brilliant light suddenly erupted, like a brilliant sun, dazzling.

An almost terrifying aura spread from above the Great Array as if it had come from ancient times.

It's as if a giant beast is about to wake up.

Many elders trembled wildly in their hearts, staring at the center of the formation.

I saw that in the center of the formation, there was an ancient phoenix phantom, slowly rising into the air.

"Ancestor... Ancestral Phoenix?"

Staring at the phoenix phantom in the center of the formation, Liu Ruyan's delicate body trembled and burst into tears.

"I have been in the door for generations, and no one has ever been able to sense the ancestral phoenix, and now, I finally have sensed it!"

The voice was almost choked, and it was painful to choke.

"Ancestor... Ancestral Phoenix?"

Xiaohe looked at the ancient phoenix in front of him in a daze, and for a while, he was at a loss.

She actually sensed it!

"Groan..."

The ancient ancestral phoenix let out a long roar, and then, swooping down, entered its body from Xiao He's Heavenly Spirit Cover.

Xiaohe was slightly stunned, and at this moment, she suddenly felt that her momentum began to climb steadily.

......

Stay outside the door for a long time.

Rivers of blood.

The sky was filled with the smell of blood, and the former immortal holy realm was now a corpse mound.

The source masters who stayed in the door for a long time, one after another, were not afraid of death.

In a world where the strong are respected, life is an accident.

The source master may not live longer than mortals, after all, the path of cultivation is a life of nine deaths.

And if you can die well, then you will die without regrets.

Mu Qianqian struggled to support it, but even the elders of the sect were all defeated and seriously injured.

She is just a disciple, what can she do?

In the world of the source master, faith is often more important than strength.

It is precisely because of faith that they are fearless, even in the face of strong people whose strength is far greater than their own.

In such a state of mind, some people have broken their heads and returned home, and similarly, there are also reckless heroes who have been reborn.

Between the swords and swords, ten disciples of the Divine Strategy had been killed by her with one blow.

She looked at the endless stream of divine source masters, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, the army was pressing, even if these were not people, they were just pigs, and they were far from being killed.

What's more, the ones who are attacking now are just ordinary disciples of the Divine Ce Mansion.

Like the hall master, as well as several hall elders, they were just watching indifferently from a distance at this time, disdainful of making a move.

If they make a move, how can they have a long time for the disciples to struggle?

In the face of absolute strength, the so-called full of enthusiasm and lonely courage is just a joke.

In fact, they don't need to do anything at all.

Their task is just to be optimistic about those elders who have been staying for a long time.

Now, not only the elders, but even the master of the Changliu Sect have been seriously injured, and they are cowering in the depths of the hall, not daring to show their faces.

Naturally, they didn't have anything to do.

In addition, they didn't really want to destroy all the long-term stays, but wanted them to surrender.

After all, if they surrendered, they would be able to turn into vassals of the Divine Wisdom Mansion and increase the strength of their Divine Wisdom Mansion.

And if they are slaughtered and people go to the empty building, it will not be good for their Divine Strategy.

If they kill Changliu, their magic strategy will not become stronger, and at most they will swallow up some resources.

But if they can absorb the power of Changliumen, it will undoubtedly be a great joy for their Divine Strategy.

Shout!

Three powerhouses in the early stage of the Tongtian Realm came to watch, forming a triangular shape, surrounding Mu Qianqian in it.

"Mu Qianqian, just tie your hands, with your talent, if you join my divine strategy, the lord of the mansion will definitely cultivate you carefully and live up to you. Someone spoke.

Looking at the three source masters around him whose strength was not weaker than his own, Mu Qianqian sneered at each other: "Persuade me to surrender, you are also worthy?"

"You're looking for death!"

The angry voice fell, and immediately after, the three of them Huo Ran made a move, and the furious source qi turned into a fierce attack, heading straight for her.

The attack was extremely ruthless, without the slightest mercy, obviously trying to put her to death.

Mu Qianqian smiled sadly, if she was in a state of total victory, with one against three, so what?

However, now she is covered in bruises and in a very poor state, and in the face of the encirclement and suppression of the three people, she has no strength to fight at all.

On the crystal eyelashes, a faint tear appeared, today, is it really going to fall here?

"Sister Qianqian, be careful!"

The disciples who stayed below for a long time, their eyes were red at this time, and they let out a low beast roar.

However, it was such a slight loss of consciousness, and a divine source master seized the opportunity and took their lives.

Three fierce attacks roared, and then, a miserable scream rang out.

Everyone was slightly stunned when they heard this, and their eyes were shocked, only to see that Mu Qianqian was still safe and sound, while the three source masters who had joined forces to attack her before died in an instant!

The sudden change made everyone look frightened, and when they looked at it, they saw a woman in purple next to Mu Qianqian, slowly emerging.

She is dressed in a close-fitting purple robe, her figure is stunning, and she looks extremely noble.

The jade hand held the long piano, and on its incense shoulder, there was a small yellow bird standing upright.

A chilling chill swept away from her, and her pretty face was full of meaning.

"You... Are you a lotus?"

Mu Qianqian looked at it in a daze, because the woman in front of her, with her facial features and face, was exactly the same as Xiaohe.

However, it is clear that Xiaohe is a well-behaved and cute girl with pink makeup.

And why is the woman in front of her like a gorgeous queen?

"Senior sister, it's me. Xiao He's pretty face, which was like a thousand years of ice, suddenly smiled, and said sweetly:

"In the past, my sister was protecting me, but now, I am the one who protects my sister!"

Rumble!

The voice fell, and an indescribable monstrous killing intent raged from its body, and a strong sense of oppression enveloped the entire Nagaryumen.

"Hehe, it's really surprising that there are such characters in Changliumen..."

The main hall master stepped into the air, looking at the small lotus who suddenly appeared, and his tone played with taste.

Xiao Hefeng's eyes raised slightly, and he said indifferently: "You were the one who hurt my sect master before?"

The hall lord's eyelids raised slightly, and said, "What's the matter, what, do you think that if you get the ancestral phoenix inheritance, you can do whatever you want?"

Having said that, he did have some surprise in his heart, and he had also heard of such a secret as the Long Retention Gate.

However, summoning the ancestral phoenix and staying in the door for generations, no one has ever succeeded, and now, a little girl in the door has succeeded.

Xiao He ignored it indifferently and did not refute it, but the jade hand gently twitched towards the ancestral phoenix qin in his hand.

A long sword was slowly drawn from the ancestral phoenix qin, this sword is the ancestral phoenix sword!

"Pretend to be a ghost, and let the old man see how much ability you have!"

Behind the main hall master, an elder burst out, his strength was extremely good, and he was only one step away from the peak of the Tongtian Realm.

The elder roared over, looked at the phoenix-like little lotus, his eyes suddenly became hot, and he sneered: "If you are willing to become my sword servant, I will spare your life, how about it?"

Xiao Hefeng's eyes raised slightly, and he glanced at him indifferently, with cold eyes, as if he was looking at a dead corpse.

Immediately afterwards, the Ancestral Phoenix Sword in his hand slowly stretched out, facing the void in front of him, and slashed down with a sword.

Bang!

Under this slash, the sword qi turned into a mang, like a long rainbow through the sun, and blasted away at the old man.

Everywhere the sword reached, the space seemed to be cut open, and it collapsed everywhere!

The pupils of the hall master shrank suddenly, and he was about to say a reminder, but it was too late.

The elder looked at the fierce sword light that roared towards him, his face suddenly changed, his hair stood on end, and then, the source qi surged wildly, forming an iron bucket-like defense in front of him.

He was already known for being good at defense, and if his defense was unleashed, even if it was some Tongtian Realm peak source masters, he would not be able to.

Bang!

Almost at the same time as the iron wall in front of him formed, the sword burst into action, piercing through his defenses like a withering and decaying force.

Straight in, unstoppable!

The elder's eyes were filled with deep horror and horror, and an unprecedented sense of crisis rose in his heart.

His defense, before this sword, is actually vulnerable??

Rumble!

Just as his heart was fluctuating, the sword light came as scheduled, and fell into his body in his frightened gaze.