Chapter 645: Brother, Treasure It!

You can fight!

The spirit of the Red Sword Venerable Throne suddenly lifted.

Finally...... It's going to be a battle.

The opponent's avatar throne is eighty people, which is nearly three times that of his own, and there are nearly two hundred disciples above the three clouds of real qi, and the strength of this level is above the sword venerable.

However, what really makes Luo Tianzun value is the strongest strength.

If the opposing leader is really four anti-feathers in the early stage, it is impossible to retreat from this battle. Jianzun is in the same vein, and there is hope for victory.

The sword wants to be unsheathed, and it does not want to return without drinking blood.

If he knew that Lu Dao could fight without a fight, Luo Tianzun himself would not be reconciled.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that he was stepping into the trap of the second child step by step!

In the Sword Sect, only one person could see through the disguises of the four people such as the Second Elder.

It's Xiao Yang!

The premise is that he took the initiative to move the golden axe to the center of his eyebrows, and asked the five seven nine three seniors to check it for himself. It's just, Xiao Yang. I didn't expect that the four of them were disguising their strength, and I didn't expect that Luo Tianzun would not see through it.

Looking at the hundreds of people who gradually rushed down the cliff and rushed towards the wooden house, Xiao Yang's eyes couldn't help but burst out with a sharp light.

Here it comes.

The cold wind blew, and except for the roaring sound in front of us, there was silence in all directions. The killing intent was also pressed to the death, and he didn't dare to reveal anything.

Waiting for Luo Tianzun's order, whether to fight, or to retreat.

"The last obstacle is the last one." Looking at the figures that broke through the air, Xiao Yang's heart suddenly burst into a soft silent thought, and then, he only listened to orders.

Call! Call! Call!

A thick smoke-like miasma suddenly rose and spread towards the front.

"It's a poisonous miasma, hold your breath."

Open!

The Venerable Throne who was in charge of controlling the poisonous miasma was a strong man in the formation, and it was the formation that controlled the poisonous miasma at this moment, and in an instant, the Sword Venerable and the people of the Meteor Sect were drowned.

"Be careful, there's a formation in it."

The three Whip brothers stood next to the Djinn Throne, but their eyes were shining brightly.

"This should be the most powerful method of the Sword Venerable."

"This kind of small array can be broken at will. But hold your breath and don't show your feet. ”

The four of them all knew very well in their hearts that the people of the current Jianzun line must be hiding in the shadows, waiting for an opportunity to move. As long as they give them hope of breaking the enemy, then they will definitely show up.

"Come out! Death. "The Elder of the Dead can't help but roar in his heart.

"Opportunity! This is the opportunity. Luo Tianzunzuo stared at the front tightly, the situation in front of him was indeed an excellent opportunity to attack, but deep in Luo Tianzun's heart, there was always a feeling that he was not very steady.

"What didn't I notice?" Luo Tianzun frowned, hesitated and pondered.

On the side, the Red Sword Venerable looked at Luo Tianzun with an anxious expression.

He didn't dare to urge out loud, everything could only be judged by Luo Tianzun himself.

"Can't hesitate any longer. The opportunity is fleeting. Luo Tianzun clenched his fists and raised his hand gently, it was time to make a decision.

"With the Miasma Poison Array, the Sword Sect can make up for the gap in numbers, and I alone is enough to deal with the opponent's four anti-feather early leaders." Luo Tianzun thought slowly in his mind, "If there is no hidden master, this battle can be won." ”

Case......

"Kill !!"

Kill!

Kill!

Kill!

The rumbling sound was mixed with a cold and sharp evil aura, as if the extremely strong suppressed murderous aura in the body finally burst out at this moment, shining like a spark in an instant.

Killing intent, in an instant, swarmed in all directions like a tide.

One hundred solid qi three cloud disciples, thirty ordinary avatars, as well as the Red Sword Throne, the White Lotus Throne, the Duan Han Throne, the three incarnations of the Thousand Changes, on the other side, the Red Silk Throne and Xiao Yang in the early stage of the Anti-Yu Dynasty, were all at this moment, and the incomparably thick killing machine frantically rushed over.

Kill!

Everyone's eyes were red.

No matter what the strength of the enemy and the enemy, they have waited for this moment for too long and too long in their lives, and some even die with regrets, just because they can't kill an enemy before they die.

Luo Tianzun gave an order, and the fastest to rush out of the throne was the Red Sword White Lotus and Duan Han's three major avatar predecessors, at three different angles, the phantom flickered out, and in an instant, the endless sword light covered and swarmed down.

The terrifying sword power was involved in the miasma poison array.

Puff puff!

More than a dozen blood arrows spewed out, and in an instant, more than a dozen disciples of the Divine Whip Sect died, including two thrones. These three great thrones are like the first sword of venting anger, there is nowhere to be found in ordinary thrones, if it weren't for the final giant spirit throne that shattered the sword qi with a hammer, the casualties would have been even worse.

"Are you finally going to show up?" The murderous intent in the eyes of the dark boss is great, and there is a faint inhibition in the depths of his eyes, and the murderous intent is about to burst out.

"Bear with me a little longer." The voice of the second elder of the underworld reached his ears, and he said in a low and calm voice, "The Giant Spirit Throne dragged these three masters of the Transformation Thousand Transformation Sword Sect, remember not to reveal their true strength, just contain them." The rest of the real qi transformation images are not equal, and they can fight with all their strength and kill the low-level disciples of the Sword Sect first. According to intelligence, the Sword Sect does not have more than such strength, and we can't wipe them out now if we take action. ”

Wait a minute.

In the miasma poison array, a large number of fighting sounds shook the entire abyss.

The hatred that Jian Zun had held back for a hundred years bloomed at this moment. And the Divine Whip Gate Meteor Sect held back a dark aura from the moment he entered the Xiaozhu Temple tonight, and he came in a big way, and his strength far surpassed the other party, but under a series of ambushes by the other party, he lost more than 100 people.

"Kill."

"Kill them."

"None of them will be left."

The whip shadow, the hammer falls, and the sword light rises.

Chaos and wars erupted.

"Sister, it's time for us to make a move." Xiao Yang looked at the battle circle from afar, and he couldn't suppress a strong killing intent all over his body, eager to try, his emotions seemed to have been affected by all the children of the Sword Venerable lineage.

Kill.

Xiao Yang looked ahead, the lethality of the disciples of the Sword Venerable lineage under the same realm was indeed far superior to that of the Divine Whip Sect and the Meteor Sect, and it was also the Solid Qi Three Clouds Great Perfection, Xiao Yang had already seen a disciple of the Sword Sect of the Three Clouds Great Perfection of the Solid Qi killed three disciples of the Divine Whip Sect of the Three Clouds of the Great Perfection of the Solid Qi in a row, of course, these were just broken one by one, and then three more people surrounded them, and the two sides fell into a fierce battle of life and death.

Xiao Yang couldn't wait to make a move.

"The other party only had one anti-feather attack in the early stage to contain the three Red Swords." The coldness in the eyes of the Red Silk Throne burst out, although he killed dozens of Divine Whip Sect people by the river, but it was far from enough, compared to the hatred of the slaughtered sect back then......

Hatred is like a sea of blood, and hatred is higher than the sky.

"The other three anti-feathers were all watching the battle in the early stage, and it seems that they also know that the Sword Sect still has some strength left." Red Aya's voice was low, "In that case...... Then let's fight! ”

"Fight!"

Xiao Yang's spirits perked up, and he was just about to rush forward, but suddenly, he felt a strange feeling near his ribs, his body was shocked a little, and his whole body was so stiff that he couldn't move in an instant.

A change in countenance!

Xiao Yang's eyes widened, "Sister, you ......"

Xiao Yang was caught at the acupuncture point by the red silk throne, and he couldn't move for an instant.

"I've already had a brother die." The red silk throne spoke softly, looking at Xiao Yang, his eyes were full of care, "I won't allow you to take any more risks." ”

"Sister!" Xiao Yang was anxious, "I can protect myself." ”

Fight the enemy!

He wants to kill too!

However, the Red Silk Throne was unmoved and shook his head, "However, this is still an adventure. Xiao Yang, you have to know that Lu Dao, on your shoulders, you are shouldering the future hope of the Sword Venerable. Anyone in the Sword Sect can be sacrificed, but you can't die. ”

Xiao Yang felt a cramp in his heart, but he couldn't move.

Kill the enemy!

Xiao Yang's eyes were full of murderous intent, his own life was not as precious as others, others were dead, and he couldn't do anything for himself.

He didn't want to live even more.

However, these were useless, and the red silk throne did not let him make a move.

"Sister!" Xiao Yang pleaded after making the most remarkable, "The strongest strength of the other party, in the early stage of the four anti-feathers, Luo Tianzun can deal with it, why don't you let me go up and kill the enemy!" ”

"Four anti-feathers in the early stage?" Red Aya Zunzao shook his head, "The Divine Whip Gate is insidious and cunning, even if it seems to be the early stage of the four anti-feathers on the surface, it may not be that there is no backup. I understand this, and my eldest brother understands this. ”

"But ......," Xiao Yang was stunned.

Knowing that the other party may have stronger strength, why do you have the choice to do it?

"Because we've waited too long for this day."

With a flip of the wrist of the red silk throne, the red silk recognized the main divine sword, and with the other hand, the red leaf recognized the main divine sword with a flash of light.

"No matter what, in this battle, in this situation that seems to be a fight, if we don't let the sword out of the sheath again, the edges and corners of our Sword Sect will be completely polished."

"Everyone fights with the heart of death, so ......" The red silk throne looked at Xiao Yang, quietly looking at the outline of his face, the double swords in his hands suddenly disappeared, and the red silk throne gently stretched his hands to his neck and took off a piece of jasper jade pendant.

The crystal jade pendant flickered in Xiao Yang's eyes.

"This jade pendant is our family heirloom. Originally, when my younger brother got married, I gave my younger brother and sister a welcome gift. The red silk throne smiled and put the jade on Xiao Yang's body, and the cold jade pendant was gently attached to Xiao Yang's chest.

At this moment, Xiao Yang's heart swelled with a chill at the same time.

The red silk throne seems to really feel that there is danger, this words, this general action, as if to explain the afterword, the last words.

Xiao Yang's heartstrings throbbed, but he couldn't move for half a minute.

Xiao Yang tried to keep secretly shouting the three seniors in the golden axe, however, after the three of them entered the golden axe, it seemed that they had completely disappeared, no matter how Xiao Yang called now, they didn't seem to be able to hear it at all.

No one answered.

"Brother, cherish it!"

The red silk throne left the last sentence, took two steps forward, turned around, looked at Xiao Yang with eyes like water, the red silk clothes fluttered and moved, and the moment the eyes looked at each other, Xiao Yang felt that his soul began to cramp.

In his heart, there was also a premonition of extreme disobedience.

Don't be fine!

Xiao Yang's heart was shouting, and his eyes looked at the red clothes belt, like a fairy, floating in the direction of the miasma poison array......

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PS: I'm really sorry, there are a lot of things at home in the past two days, yesterday the best man was exhausted, today is at least a chapter, and then I have to go to the people's hospital more than 60 kilometers away to buy some needles and water for my father to come back for a drip, he was hospitalized some time ago I also told everyone when I asked for leave. In addition to this, I have to deal with some medical reimbursement for him, I rarely come back, I will go to Guangzhou in a few days, and I hope to deal with everything at home before going up, I hope you can understand. Of course, how many chapters I owe to everyone, I have them in mind, the previous six chapters, the four chapters of the Mid-Autumn Festival, three chapters yesterday, and 13 chapters have been owed, and the chapters that are owed will definitely be made up, and there are more trivial matters, so I'm really sorry.