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A woman in a light blue dress walked leisurely towards the crowd.

She looked no more than thirty years old, with picturesque eyebrows and a detached temperament.

On each side of the woman, there was a woman in her forties and fifties, slightly half of her body behind.

Seeing the woman, all the Ling Yin Pavilion disciples, including Miao Shi and Miao Ke, bowed down one after another.

Because she is the current Lingyin Pavilion Master Situ Xiaohua.

The two next to him were the two Supreme Elders with the highest status.

Situ Xiaohua walked to the railing step by step, her eyes were like torches, looking at the battlefield in the distance, with a hint of amazement in her eyebrows.

"Why didn't you help them?" he didn't look back, but his voice sounded faintly.

Without waiting for Miao Ke to speak, he continued: "Because after this battle, there will be no Lingyin Pavilion in the flood wilderness!"

All the disciples were shocked and looked at her in disbelief.

Situ Xiaohua's face was full of sadness or joy, and he couldn't even see half of the change in his expression: "The three major immortal sects have been gathering momentum for a long time, so this time, we can't escape." Even including me, the result is only a dead end, even if I help them now, the final result will not change anything!"

"And what we have to do now is to give the other party a fatal blow at the most critical juncture, and hit the three major immortal sects as hard as possible!"

Speaking of this, a little imperceptible coldness flashed on her face: "Even if my Lingyin Pavilion is completely destroyed, they will have no return!"

"Their deaths will be worthwhile!"

"Pavilion Master—"

The surrounding disciples are all elites selected by Situ Xiaohua from disciples at all levels, and after this period of personal training, they have made rapid progress.

To her, this is a wonder soldier, just like those elders, a hole card.

The three major immortal sects had already made up their minds to destroy Ling Yin Pavilion, so it was impossible to leave the slightest leeway between shots.

In this case, there is no chance that they will survive.

That's why she just watched those ordinary disciples die one after another.

Not ruthless, but calculating.

Because she is known as the wisdom tank of Xianmen, she has no last resort.

Situ Xiaohua sighed softly and looked up at the gorgeous sky-crossing boat in mid-air.

"Fang Pingzhou, since you are here, you should also make a move, otherwise, all of your disciples will stay for me!"

Fang Pingzhou is the sect master of Xuanzong, a generation of supreme powerhouses.

"Pavilion Master, now that the battle has passed halfway, the disciples on both sides have suffered heavy losses, and our disciples are gradually retreating, and the casualties are getting heavier and heavier, we can make the next plan!" the Great Elder spoke.

Situ Xiaohua nodded: "Then let's start!"

And at this moment, those three major immortal sect disciples were pressing forward step by step, constantly driving the Ling Yin Pavilion disciples to move closer to this side.

Many Ling Yin Pavilion disciples took advantage of the terrain of the surrounding pavilions to move and dodge, suspending the passage of life.

Just after Situ Xiaohua's order was issued, in the pavilion that originally did not have a trace of breath, a powerful aura suddenly flew up into the sky.

Then, one after another figures shuttled out of the pavilion and slammed into the crowd of the three immortal sect disciples.

These were the elders of Ling Yin Pavilion, where they had been lurking in the morning.

Although they are not real clerical elders, their strength is not weak.

Now that it suddenly appeared, it immediately stirred up the camp of the three major immortal sects, and under the suddenness, many disciples were killed one after another.

And at this moment, those Ling Yin Pavilion disciples who had fled quickly also turned their heads and rushed back, joining forces with the elders inside and out, and actually turned the situation around in one fell swoop.

The three immortal sect elders who were watching the battle in the rear couldn't help but change their faces, and when they saw that the battle situation had changed so dramatically, their brows couldn't help but furrow slightly.

"It's time for us to do it too!"

In an instant, these three immortal sect elders who controlled the battle situation finally made a move.

With their joining, the situation was finally stabilized little by little, but compared to the previous momentum, after the surprise attack of Shicai, it was obviously weakened a lot.

"Situ Xiaohua is worthy of being Situ Xiaohua, after experiencing the incident back then, her shots became more and more ruthless, and she was regained from such a good situation, it seems that there is still a backhand!"

On the cloud boat, Fang Pingzhou smiled hesitantly, and his eyes were also a little appreciative.

"That Situ Xiaohua regards the lives of his disciples as grass mustard, in this way, I am afraid that the disciples of Ling Yin Pavilion will also have a lot of dissatisfaction!" "The Great Elder of the Heavenly Sect opened his mouth slightly.

Fang Pingzhou shook his head: "Not necessarily!"

He looked at the distant attic, as if to weave through the void and mingle with the figure.

"Situ Xiaohua's wrist, you should know better than me, since she dares to do this, she has enough confidence, it seems that this battle is even more difficult than we imagined!"

The Great Elder of the Yitian Sect did not continue to speak, but his eyes were a little disdainful.

For him, Situ Xiaohua is just a junior, and even compared to Fang Pingzhou, the sect leader of Xuanzong in front of him, he is also an era behind.

Although the strength of cultivation is not based on age, experience and vision require the accumulation of years.

In terms of his age, Situ Xiaohua is just a yellow-haired girl, even if she claims to be a last resort, in the face of absolute strength, she can't turn up big waves after all.

After the elders of the three immortal sects intervened, they obviously stabilized the situation of the battle, and as time passed, the advantage was once again tilted in their favor.

This is the difference in strength.

The three major immortal sects were very well prepared for this battle, and the strength of the disciples far exceeded the strength of Ling Yin Pavilion.

Seeing this scene, a faint smile appeared on the corner of the Yitian Sect Elder's mouth.

After all, it's just as I thought.

There will be no variables in victory.

The elders of the Ling Yin Pavilion and the disciples fought and retreated, and although they showed defeat, they were not messy.

"Pavilion Master!"

The two Ling Yin Pavilion elders' eyes flickered, and they looked at the pavilion master with some concern.

When the pavilion master made such an arrangement, although the point was also to come and play suddenly.

But for them, they hoped that this hand could be supported for a while longer, but they didn't expect that they would be crushed by the other party again after just such a while.

Situ Xiaohua said calmly: "It's already better than I guessed!"

"Master!" Miao Shi suddenly fell to her knees.

At this moment, Ling Yin Pavilion's team was less than ten miles away from them, and at this speed, they could attack here in less than an hour.

Miao Shi's eyes flickered, she looked up at the pavilion master who turned around, gritted her teeth and said, "Disciple asks for a battle!"

Situ Xiaohua's eyes flickered, and before she could speak, the more than 100 direct disciples around her all fell to their knees.

Miaoshi's request spread rapidly like a chain reaction.

These disciples, with a big stone in their hearts, watched their former friends and sisters die one by one, and they had already reached the verge of collapse.

Now there is a fighting spirit, and all of them are boiling.

"Good!"

Situ Xiaohua opened her mouth softly and said an answer that everyone couldn't help but be shocked.

Originally, she thought that she had already arranged everything and would definitely not change it easily because of the requests of herself and others, so she was ready to give a strong advice.

It's just that I didn't expect that the pavilion master would say such an answer.

Situ Xiaohua's gaze swept over all the disciples one by one: "Aren't you going to fight?" ”

"And it's not just you, even me, are going to fight, because now, I want a decisive battle!"

The corners of her mouth carried a bit of inexplicable deep meaning, the war in the bodies of these disciples has burned to the extreme, and at this moment, a battle, regardless of momentum or strength, will reach the peak of life.

So, if you don't fight now, when?

As a last-ditch strategy, she has the most keen grasp of fighters.

So at this moment, it is necessary to fight to the death.

With a little sadness in her eyes, she slowly turned away, and her gaze drifted into the distance, as if she wanted to see through thousands of miles away.

"After all these years, are you okay?"

"When you left, you promised me that you would come back to pick me up with supreme glory, and I have been waiting for it!"

"It's just a pity, after today, it's an eternal goodbye!"

"It would be nice to see you!"

She raised her hand, and a powerful aura flew up from the surrounding sky, it was the senior elder who had already prepared for battle.

"All the elders and disciples of Lingyin Pavilion, listen to my orders!"

The tenderness in Situ Xiaohua's eyes immediately turned into a cold murderous intent: "Shoot all of them and fight to the death with the other party!"

Call!

One by one, the figures frantically rushed towards the battlefield, and the terrifying light kept rising, causing the surrounding space to fluctuate violently.

Situ Xiaohua took the lead, and her figure appeared ten miles away almost in the blink of an eye, suspended at the top of the battlefield.

The two warring sides suddenly saw her suddenly appear, and their faces changed.

Ling Yin Pavilion's side was in high spirits.

And the three immortal sects were full of horror.

Although they speculated that Ling Yin Pavilion would have a backhand, they never expected that Situ Xiaohua would appear in person.

There was hardly any nonsense, and Situ Xiaohua made a brazen move.

Her palm was as slender as jade, but with an indelible aura, she turned her hand and slapped it down, and the terrifying wave of qi directly covered the range of 100 meters.

"First...... Innate!"

Several of the elders of the Three Great Immortal Sects watched each other's palms fall down, their eyes full of fear.

If it was the old pavilion master of Lingyin Pavilion who made the move at this moment, or the head of the other three major immortal sects, or even the head of the Seven States Martial Academy, they would not have any surprise.

Because of the few of them, they are all real innate realm powerhouses.

It is also the only innate realm in the entire flood wilderness!

However, how old is Situ Xiaohua, and there is a difference of one or several eras from the three major cactus sects.

But she also entered the innate realm!

I have to say that this news is absolutely shocking.

Under the shroud of Situ Xiaohua's palm, more than 300 disciples and elders of the three major immortal sects within a hundred meters fell one after another, and none of them survived.

This is the terrifying power of the Innate Realm, which is definitely beyond the scope of the power of this world.

Call!

After Situ Xiaohua made a meritorious service with a palm, he did not continue to attack, but looked up and looked ahead.

That luxurious boat has appeared in front of her at some point!