Nangong Fenghua is really difficult to decide, the Snow Mountain Sect and the Lingshan Sect, the palms and backs of his hands are full of meat, so he is reluctant to cut any piece.

But if he protects the Lingshan Sect, it will give the other Shili a reason to unite against the Duanmu Dynasty.

He sighed heavily, looked at the other two Protector Elders, and finally chose to leave.

But before they left, they also took Duanmu Jue with him by the way, although he was a fool, but he was also the king of a country, if he had an accident, the country would still be in turmoil.

After they left, the rest of Shili fell into the ring in unison.

This time, Rakshasa Island represented the three parties on the sea shili to intervene in the national war of the Zixuan Continent, and they did have a purpose.

It was during the national war that Jun Qianxi used the soul smoke to kill the rest of Shili's masters, so that they could monopolize the tomb of the gods on Rakshasa Island.

Unexpectedly, he lifted a stone and shot himself in the foot, and he couldn't calculate others, but he also lost a ninth-order intermediate leader.

But since they came for a purpose, and they also brought most of the elite on the island, now that they have sent out the signal, the rest of them are rushing here.

Therefore, compared to other shili, even if he loses a ninth-order intermediate, his strength is the strongest.

As for the other shili, there was no news that Miss Jun could cultivate, and the Baili Dynasty and the Xuanyuan Dynasty had already secretly formed an alliance, plus a temporary alliance with Rakshasa Island.

It was thought that the battle was already a winning situation, so he did not bring many people with him.

After a battle, there were not many masters left.

If you go to the tomb of the gods, you will definitely suffer if you grab treasures, rob things, or something.

They looked at each other and quickly came to a consensus that they must find a way to stall for time.

They each had a ghost and set their eyes on Jun Qianxi.

"Brother Sleepless, let's go too!" The look on Duanmu Ming's face still hasn't changed, even if there are more people?

His family Xi'er, even if he is broken, he will protect it!

He tried his best to suppress the restlessness that came from the depths of his soul, and his eyes were faintly glowing red.

"Looks like her surname is Jun!"

Just such a sentence represents Jun Wumian's position.

The Snow Mountain Sect, the Fog Shadow Peak, the Seven Swords Peak, the Listening Tide Pavilion, the Lihuo Pavilion, the Rakshasa Island, and the Six Directions Shili surrounded them in the middle.

"Brother Mo, do you have to think about it, do you really want to destroy the thousand-year-old inheritance of the Lingshan Sect for an irrelevant woman?"

Mu Xueyan stood there, her skirt flying, her body was shrouded in spiritual power, and the rain evaporated into mist as soon as she touched it.

Patches of mist enveloped her, casting a veil over her beautiful face.

It seems that the fairy of Yaochi fell into the mortal dust, and the appearance of not eating the fireworks in the world is extremely disgusting in the eyes of the Lingshan faction.

"Yanmei paper, you don't feel distressed about the 10,000-year-old foundation of your Snow Mountain Sect, but Lao Tzu is distressed again?"

"Brother Mo, everyone has called each other brother and brother for so many years, but I didn't expect that one day I would actually face each other with swords! Hey, it's unpredictable! ”

It was Cai Junzi from Fog Shadow Peak who made a sound, he shook his head and sighed, looking helpless.

"Since Brother Cai wants to be a gentleman, then don't be here, go back to it?" Mo Jingze glanced at him, and when he saw his stiff face, he couldn't help but snort coldly: "Since you don't want to, why bother to talk and fart to be a hypocrite?" ”

"Brother Mo, Brother Cai is also thinking about you, you can't hurt your feelings too much, right?"