When the people of the Mountain Alliance intercepted the disciples of the Sword Alliance in the sect, those elders who were extremely idle on weekdays seemed to have suddenly retreated, and there was no news.

Countless disciples of the Sword League sued the disciples of the Mountain League for stirring up disputes among the sects for no reason, and their pleadings were also like mud cows entering the sea, without any echo, which made many people see a different light.

"When did the heaven of the sect split into two?"

Countless disciples muttered in a low voice, the previous rules were all set by Xi Ming, but now from the fact that these disciples have no way, it is not difficult for the disciples of the sect to see some clues.

"The sky of the sect has not changed, when has the appearance of this clear sky changed? Isn't it Brother Xing Dong, you are dizzy from cultivation. ”

Glancing at the brother beside him, Xing Dong laughed: "It would be nice if there was a clear mind like Brother Shi Lun, carefree, just cultivate." ”

Sometimes, it's a relief to be free from worries. ”

Hou Shilun glanced at the people of the Mountain Alliance who were coming towards the two of them, and a smile also appeared on his face: "Brother Xing Dong still understands and knows what he needs, but he doesn't want me to have nothing, no pursuit, no fetters, and there is sadness under the seemingly free and happy body." ”

"If Brother Xing Dong wants to be like his brother, hasn't the opportunity already come, and if he breaks away from the Sword Alliance, he will have no worries. "If you take a closer look, you can see the big sword behind Xing Dong and the sword alliance badge shining on his chest.

The sword of the sword cultivator is like the crown of the formation master, either it is preserved in a special space, or it is carried on the body, inseparable. They don't have the means to collect the array crown like the formation master, and they don't have a special space magic weapon other than the Qiankun bag, so they can only put the big sword or the long sword and the short sword on their bodies.

It's not that their swords can't be collected in the Qiankun bag, but because Sword Cultivator, the strongest xenomorph cultivator in a single battle, his arrogance does not allow his weapons to be collected in the Qiankun bag, and even if he wants to collect it, he must collect it separately in a special space, rather than in a simple space like the Qiankun bag.

"Breaking away from the Sword Alliance?"

Looking at the people of the Mountain Alliance who gradually blocked him and Hou Shilun, Xing Dong muttered to himself: "I have been thinking about this for a long time, and it is absolutely impossible to withdraw from the Sword Alliance!"

"The sword of sword cultivation is only hard and straight, not soft or curved! Even if I envy your state, I have never been able to take this step, and no one's words are useless. Xing Dong had already pulled out the big sword on his back and said to Hou Shilun:

"Brother Shilun, leave quickly, that Shanmeng sees that you are close to me, and maybe it won't let you go later." ”

"Then I'll go, if Brother Xing Dong figures it out, he can break away from the Sword Alliance at any time. For Xing Dong, Hou Shilun no longer dissuaded, because he knew that his words would pull back this stubborn donkey on the cliff, and he knew that with the means of the Mountain Alliance, although he would not kill Xing Dong, Xing Dong could not hide from the pain of flesh and skin.

He stayed here, and waiting for a while would only make Xing Dong feel his face hot.

"Goodbye!"

Looking at Hou Shilun's back, Xing Dong lightly spit out the word goodbye, and then his gaze changed in an instant, and he glared fiercely at the people of the Mountain Alliance who were slowly surrounding him, this pair was led by Zhende.

After seeing that Shi Lun did not have an alliance badge on his chest, the people of the Mountain Alliance did not embarrass him, but let him go.

Xing Dong resisted, but in the end, he was defeated by the huge number of people in the Mountain Alliance, and he was quickly subdued, pressed to the ground and panting.

Zhen De sat on top of the Demon Tiger with a red face, he had fantasized about this scene countless times, and now it had finally come true, it was more comfortable for him than the six million points he had asked for yesterday, he liked it.

"Xing Dong?!" Flipping over Xing Dong's disciple order, Zhen De looked at the only thousands of points on it and laughed. "Hahaha, such a disciple only has thousands of points on the disciple order, and it seems that this Sword Alliance has never been rich. ”

Zhen Deshu recalled that he didn't seem to have seen Xing Dong in the lobby of the Sword League that day, and those people inside that day drew a clear line with the Sword League as soon as possible after knowing the actions of the Mountain League.

"Rich or not...... And...... What does it have to do with you,...... Now I'm in your hands,...... If you want to kill, you can chop whatever you want!" The body was squeezed to the ground fiercely, and Xing Dong's words became a lot more laborious.

Fortunately, this is a grassland, not that kind of yellow mud land, otherwise it would be the yellow dust blown by Xing Dong's wheezing, which is enough for him to feel better.

"I'll show you the way, you still don't appreciate it, beat me up!"

Zhen Derate knew that it was useless to make people like Xing Dong withdraw from the Sword Alliance, reasoning, and the situation, only the physical pain could make Xing Dong understand that the battle provoked by their own Sword Alliance pushed themselves into the abyss.

There are many people in the Sword League who have no backbone and sense of belonging, but there are also many sword cultivators like Xiang Xing Dong who use their backbone, such scenes can be seen almost everywhere in the sect, without the Sword Alliance of those five people, there is no way to stop the Mountain Alliance at all.

"Brother Rate, this kid fainted, and now ......" The screams gradually subsided, and a disciple of the Mountain League came to Zhen De Rate to report, their title for Zhen Virtue Rate was forcibly requested by Zhen Virtue Rate, what about the leading voice Brother Rate?

"I didn't expect this kid to be a little backbone, withdraw his Sword Alliance badge, and we continue to look for the next target!"

"Yes!"

After leaving Xing Dong, the group walked away, looking for the next target. What Zhen Deshu didn't know was that as soon as they walked on their front feet, a figure shrouded in black robes slowly appeared.

No one could perceive it, and a cruel, hoarse voice sounded out of thin air on the face of fear under the shadows:

"The Mountain Alliance destroys the Sword Alliance, how can you kill these Zheng Zheng men who are unwilling to quit?

After speaking, he stretched out his dry hand in the sleeve robe, and the rune power on it was derived, turning into the figure of Zhende and a few people, and continued to greet Xing Dong who was unconscious with fists and feet, but this time, they were all towards the death hole.

"From now on, there will be no Mountain Alliance Sword Alliance in the Ten Thousand Dao Sect, how many people this Mountain Alliance has beaten, I will help you solve as many people, this is the first, and of course it is not the last!"

Xing Dong had lost his breath, and the black sound and shadow gradually dissipated, but he soon realized that something was wrong, because he felt a restrained energy between heaven and earth when he used the body technique.