Chapter 681: The Great War of the Two Sects
"What can I do? What else can I do? Kill them all, of course. As soon as the words of the Purple Shirt Pavilion Lord were spoken, the powerhouses of the entire Purple Ling Pavilion could hear them clearly.
"Yes...... But the sect master has made an appointment with the female demon of the Qi Sect, and we are not allowed to take the initiative to attack. The subordinate replied tremblingly.
"Bastard!" the Purple Shirt Pavilion Master slapped his subordinates away, "When is it, and what kind of agreement are you talking about?" The Purple Spirit Stone Mine was destroyed, and that lord would no longer protect us. For the sake of today's plan, only by taking the initiative can there be a glimmer of life. If we do a better job and directly snatch the Split Slayer City, it is expected that the Sect Master will not blame us anymore. ”
"Yes! The subordinates are going to mobilize men and horses to kill us in the valley of death, and I heard that those guys are waiting for us in the valley of death. ”
"Rubbish!" the Purple Shirt Pavilion Lord raised his slap again, pumping away the subordinates who had just crawled back to his side again, "Since we know that the main forces of the other party are in the Valley of Death, we should directly attack their empty base camp, and when we capture the Split Killing City, those guys still have to obey?"
"Your Excellency is wise. The subordinate never came closer, but only stood far away and saluted, then turned and left the room.
The Purple Shirt Pavilion Lord snorted coldly: "Hmph! A group of boys who don't know the height of the sky, do they really think that if they can defeat Xie Dao, they will be invincible in the world? ”
On the wall of the south gate of the Split Killing City, looking at the Ziling Pavilion army that covered the sky and the sun, he couldn't move and patted his chest, and couldn't help but be afraid: "Fortunately, Yun Fei expected this trick, so let's hurry back, otherwise, we will really be drawn from the bottom of the cauldron by the old witch in the purple shirt." ”
Yun Fei frowned and said, "Looking at the posture, Ziling Pavilion is pouring out." ”
"Don't be afraid. "Loose and waved his hand, "The foundation of the Split Killing Sect is no worse than that of Ziling Pavilion, and if we talk about the number of Saint Realm powerhouses, we are much more than the other party." As long as the most powerful purple-shirted old witch can be solved, the rest is not to worry about. ”
Yunfei nodded, knowing that what he said was right. The so-called capture of the thief and capture the king first, this method is the most useful to deal with this kind of sect power.
Now it seems that the key to determining the outcome of this battle is how to take down the Purple Shirt Pavilion Lord.
"Ladies and gentlemen, each one shall perform his duties, guard the city, and do not go out lightly. The sound of relief sounded, and he, Yun Fei and the other five people rose into the air, came to a height equal to the strong man of the other party, and resisted the pressure from the opposite side.
"Hmph!" a soft hum sounded, and the purple cloud on the opposite side churned, and a middle-aged woman in a purple shirt turned out.
Loose and hugging his fists: "This is the Lord of Ziling Pavilion, Lord Purple Shirt, right? "According to the seniority, this purple-shirted pavilion master is indeed a generation higher than Song Budong, so Song Budong intends to salute first and then soldier, so as not to fall behind the other party's tongue.
Compared with the practice of loose and immovable, the purple shirt pavilion master on the opposite side was much more direct, I saw that she didn't even look at loose and immovable, and said coldly: "You are the personal disciple of Jin Lan who has an undefeated record?"
Song Bufu was furious in his heart, this purple shirt dared to call the name of the sect master, but he still suppressed the anger in his heart, and said calmly: "Don't dare, don't dare." It was all screaming from others, and besides, the undefeated record of the younger generation had already been broken. ”
"Really?" Purple Shirt sneered, "I thought it was going to be me who broke your undefeated streak." In that case, you can take action. ”
"Purple Shirt Pavilion Lord, are you really going to break the city with me?" asked Song Fufu.
Zi Shirt scolded: "Stinky boy, you dare to quibble." Obviously, you forced me to have no way out, but now you blame me. ”
"Oh well. Song Fudong shrugged his shoulders and shouted to the people in the Cracked Killing City below: "Pass my order, dare to approach the Cracking Killing City, there will be no forgiveness!"
"Kill, kill, kill!" suddenly came from the head of the Split Killing City.
These disciples of the Split Killing Sect originally had no good impression of Ziling Pavilion, but now they have added the tragic death of the master of Su Yong's Sect...... At this time, fighting with Ziling Pavilion, their anger value was naturally explosive.
"Some stinky trash fish, wait until I'm done cleaning up these boys, and see what else you have to shout about. The Purple Shirt Pavilion Lord sneered, his hands slashed in the air for half a circle, and the wide purple sleeves swayed with it, swinging out two extremely rich purple Xuan Qi to match.
Yun Fei stepped forward and sat shoulder to shoulder with Songbu.
Loose and whispered, "Be careful." This is the sleeve of the guy in the purple shirt, and it is a powerful seven-grade mystical skill. It is rumored that if you cultivate it to the fullest, you will be able to create a space in your sleeve and have another world. ”
"It's amazing. Yun Fei exclaimed, and shot out in unison with Songwu, and jointly resisted the purple Xuan Qi.
"Second Rank of Saint?" After perceiving Yun Fei's strength and loose immobility, Purple Shirt couldn't help but be surprised, "How is it possible, it was still a Saint First Rank half a month ago." ”
"Hehe......" Song Bu said with a smile, "This is thanks to the Purple Spirit Stone Mine that the Purple Shirt Pavilion Master helped us dig out." Thanks to it, we were able to play against the Purple Shirt today. ”
"You ......" Hearing this, even a muddy bodhisattva would feel angry, let alone the Purple Shirt Pavilion Lord, whose temper was not very good.
"You all give me death!" The purple-shirted pavilion master shouted, his sleeves swinging like flying, he was too lazy to test with Yun Fei and loosen up, and directly began to prepare for the big move.
At the same time, the dense crowd of thousands of people and horses behind the Purple Shirt Pavilion Lord also began to move, rushing towards the Split Killing City like a black tide.
At the head of the Split Killing City, under the leadership of several high-level leaders of the Split Killing Gate, everyone in the Cracking Killing Gate also pulled out the Xuan soldiers, danced the Xuan Qi, and started the defense war.
The people of the Split Killing Gate were condescending, originally occupying the geographical advantage, plus the anger they had accumulated because of the death of the door master, plus they were the one who was invaded at this time...... These factors were combined, and with one face, Ziling Pavilion disappeared by nearly one-fifth.
"Kill!" Crack the city, everyone shouts to kill.
"Be careful!" Crack the city, everyone is in danger.
This war, which did not have a numerical advantage in the first place, was just a desperate fight launched by the Purple Shirt Pavilion Lord rashly. Now that the situation on the battlefield is in a losing position, it is reasonable.
At this point, the only way to break the situation is that the Purple Shirt Pavilion Lord in the air can quickly defeat the opposite Song Budong and Yun Fei to join forces, oh, and the three people behind them who are ready to attack, Taichu, Qing Ying, and Xiao Zi; otherwise, this step taken by the Purple Shirt Pavilion Lord is to push himself into a real desperate situation.