Chapter Fifty-Nine: Fighting to the Death

After that, Chen Jianbei stopped talking.

However, many relatives looked at Xu Feng with shocked expressions, and Cheng Xiao had the most complicated expression.

"I'm sorry, I was a villain before, and my senior sister will cover you in the future!"

Just when Xu Feng was a little embarrassed, Cheng Xiao suddenly smiled and patted Xu Feng's shoulder.

"Ah, senior sister, you're afraid you can't cover me, right?"

Xu Feng smiled in his heart, and his good impression of this group of anti-Xuanzong relatives was taken to a higher level, looking at Cheng Xiao's chest and joking.

Everyone was a little puzzled, but after seeing Xu Feng's eyes looking at Cheng Xiao's chest-

"Poof-hahahaha!"

"Hahahaha, I can't cover it!!"

"Ghost talent! Little junior brother is a ghost talent!"

Everyone laughed wildly, and even Li Yun was already laughing and patted Cheng Xiao's shoulder.

Cheng Xiao also couldn't cry or laugh, and then beat Li Yun again with a flushed face.

Xu Feng's joke naturally quickly narrowed the relationship with everyone.

Chisha Zhenren's old face turned red, and he quietly walked out of the lower level of the flying boat, leaving this place for the young people.

They are the future of the Reverse Xuanzong.

At noon, the flying boat finally lowered its altitude, and the people in the cabin felt the changes in the flying boat and walked out to look out, only to see that the surrounding scenery began to turn red, from the earth to the trees and vegetation.

This is the geography around the Flowing Flame Secret Realm.

Because the fire attribute Yuan Power in the secret realm is very abundant, the plants around it have been more or less affected.

Soon, the Yunxiao Boat landed on the ground, and everyone in the Anti-Xuanzong stepped off the flying boat.

What caught my eye was a fairly empty flat land, and the plants in place had been cleared in advance.

There were some disciples and elders dressed in the costumes of various sects scattered around the scene, but Xu Feng didn't know any of these sects.

But there are already three or four hundred people.

"Old man Chisha, you're here!"

As a result, as soon as everyone put the flying boat at the designated docking point of the Xuanmeng, they heard a yin voice laughing.

Everyone turned their heads to look, only to see a big man in a blood-red power suit smiling at everyone at the moment, and a strong smell of blood on his body made the only female disciple Cheng Xiao frown a little.

"This is the Blood Changkong Elder of the Bloody Clothes Gate, Yuanjing's eighth-layer cultivation, and it is very insidious to turn blood and rot bones in one hand, but the person is not bad. Cheng Xiao lowered his body and explained to Xu Feng.

Li Yun on the side reminded: "The exercises cultivated by this bloody cloth sect are a little strange and weird, although the two factions are friendly, but when you encounter one of the disciples, you should be wary. ”

Xu Feng nodded: "Thank you senior brother and sister for reminding me." ”

The friendship between the elders was naturally left to the elders, and Chen Jianbei led everyone to find an open space, took out a few straw mats and let everyone sit down and rest.

Soon, flying magic boats and various types of flying magic weapons continued to land, and some third-rate sect disciples kept screaming, making the elders in the sect very speechless, and they reprimanded again and again.

"There are a lot of chicks here this time. Bei Yinglie shook his head and smiled.

"I don't know which second-rate sects will come, this is our biggest competitor, these third-rate sects were not our opponents before. Cheng Xiao said a little proudly.

"That's natural, our senior brother is a well-known figure in the younger generation in Luoxia Prefecture, which can be compared to those waste wood. ”

It is said that the old six Shi Shangfei said disdainfully.

"Okay, let's all meditate. Chen Jianbei said lightly.

Everyone was shut.

"Wow!"

At this moment, a loud phoenix roar came from the sky in the distance, attracting the attention of all the forces that had arrived in this open space with a radius of three thousand meters.

"Luofeng Sect has arrived. At some point, Elder Chisha returned to the head of the team and said to everyone.

The second-rate sect Luofeng Sect is an ancient sect with a thousand-year-old inheritance, although it has declined like the Reverse Xuanzong, but people are not as miserable as the Reverse Xuanzong.

Soon, a giant red bird fluttered its wings and landed in the middle of the clearing, and in everyone's attention, a group of young boys and girls dressed in red and white costumes jumped off the bird's back and looked around with curiosity.

The giant bird obediently crouched on the ground, buried its head in its wings, and rested.

"Luofeng Sect is here, the Golden Sword Gate, the Yin Sha Valley, and the remaining second-rate sects of the Dian Xing Sect must not be far away, prepare to prepare, and the secret realm will be opened immediately. Elder Chisha said to everyone.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for a black robe to rise into the sky, and his voice was slightly indifferent: "When the time comes, the Liuyan Secret Realm will open, and the teams of each sect will step on the entrance of the secret realm to teleport the ancient array, and the first batch will enter." ”

It was the parade of the Xuan League that made the night silent.

Hearing this, the leader of the Luofeng Sect this time, an old man in a red robe frowned and said: "Lord Parade, there are still three second-rate sects in the sect that have not yet arrived, don't you wait?"

"As for those who come late, then let them in the next batch. Ye Silent obviously didn't have much patience to explain, and with a wave of his hand, a huge ancient array large enough to accommodate a thousand people suddenly lit up from the ground at the other end of the clearing.

"Why don't you get into battle soon?"

The silent voice of the night was slightly impatient.

Many sect elders immediately urged their respective disciples to enter the great array, and it was not until all the sect disciples who had been present so far were accommodated that Ye Silent waved his hand.

In an instant, everyone in the array turned into a white light and disappeared.

It wasn't until the light in the great array dissipated that a golden light suddenly fell in the sky, and then a group of young men in golden robes with long knives on their backs fell to the ground under the leadership of a man with a fierce face.

"Huh?"

When the man saw the scene in front of him, he was stunned for a moment: "What about people, dare to ask the Ranger Envoy why he didn't wait for me to wait until Qi to open the formation?"

Ye Silent didn't bother to raise his eyelids: "You guys are too late, wait." ”

The man's eyelids jumped, and he squinted at the silence for a while, and then waved his hand and found a place to take the disciple to sit down.

It's just that even when he sat down, he still looked at the night silently coldly, and seemed to be very dissatisfied.

"One more look, and I'll pull out your eyeballs today. ”

Who would have thought that as soon as the group of people sat down, the parade made the night silent and suddenly spoke.

Scold!

A golden sword surged in an instant, and the corner of the fierce man's mouth grinned, and the long knife behind him was ready to move.

"The night is silent, I respect you as a Xuanmeng ranger, so I didn't cut you as soon as I came up, but you kicked your nose and face to find death?"

The conversation here instantly attracted the attention of all the sect elders present.

"The Golden Dao Gate and the Ranger Envoy are facing each other!" said the bloody Changkong of the Bloody Clothes Gate and tugged at the sleeve of Chisha Zhenren.

Chisha Zhenren pouted: "Do you know who the leader of the Golden Daomen is?"

Blood Changkong shook his head: "It's strange to say, I haven't seen it before." ”

Chisha Zhenren snorted: "Golden Dao Gate, Qin Sha." ”

"What?!" Blood Changkong opened his mouth with a shocked expression, then smiled and whispered to Chisha Zhenren, "Is it that evil star?" or is it Brother Chisha's good eyesight!"

Chisha Zhenren didn't care and said: "If you live for a long time, you will see a lot, won't you see it today?"

"Hit, hit. Blood Changkong laughed in a low voice, this leader of the Bloody Clothes Gate is obviously a master who doesn't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement.

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By the way, I was temporarily notified that it would be put on the shelves at 0:00 on November 1st today, and I was also caught off guard, this is only 130,000 words, and I just wrote a transitional plot, which is really ...... It's hard to put into words.

But now that the notice has been issued, it can only be so, I hope that all readers will hold me tight, support me, and let me not pounce so badly.

Since it's going to be on the shelves, let's strive for a ten-more outbreak on the shelves, I work hard, I hope everyone likes it and supports it more, and finally shouts a slogan:

If you want to fight, then you will fight, fight to the end, ask for understanding!!