"Senior sister, we may not be able to support the next wave. ”

On the walls of a dilapidated city, a figure frowned at the petite and graceful figure beside him and whispered.

And the petite figure looked at the crowd going to the black, and the embroidered eyebrows also frowned, sighed helplessly, looked at the sky and slowly muttered to himself.

"Master, Jiao'er is incompetent and has not been able to help you strengthen the Star Gate. ”

After speaking, an extremely lonely look appeared on his face, and then it was replaced by a resolute and resolute will to die. The petite figure exuded a strong killing intent around it.

"Don't let hatred wipe out your heart. Ji people have their own heavenly appearance, and the star gate will not perish. ”

On the city wall, a golden light flashed, and a figure wearing a robe and holding a Buddhist bead slowly emerged, standing beside Ling Jiao, and said lightly.

"Master Huiming, can the Star Gate really survive the difficulties?"

Ling Jiao first saluted Huiming respectfully, then lowered her head, still with a bitter face, and said helplessly. There was a hint of anticipation in his eyes again.

"It's up to people to make things happen, just do your best. Hui Ming smiled slightly, looked at the enemy outside the city, and said slowly.

"It's all because I don't have the ability, if my cultivation level is higher, this situation won't appear in the Star Gate. Ling Jiao lowered her head and kept blaming herself.

Hui Ming didn't reply when he heard this, but just looked at Ling Jiao beside him with relief. A female streamer, at such a young age, she served as the head of the Star Gate.

This kind of pressure on a little girl is really a bit excessive. At the age of less than twenty years old, his cultivation had already reached the realm of the Xuanzun Triple Realm.

It's a rare talent. Recalling when he first met Ling Jiao, even with a monk like Huiming, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise in reminiscence.

Two years ago, Huiming accidentally calculated that a person closely related to the stars came to Florida, and Huiming originally thought that Lu Feng was coming.

But looking at this breath, which was not connected to the stars but surrounded by them, under the effect of curiosity, Hui Ming got up and went to look for it.

When she found Ling Jiao, Ling Jiao's cultivation had just stepped into the high level of Xuanzong. Through conversation, Huiming learned that Ling Jiao was Lu Feng's apprentice.

After bringing back the Holy Buddha Sect, at Ling Jiao's insistence, Huiming helped Ling Jiao establish the Star Gate in Panlong Town, and in two years, it had begun to take shape.

If it weren't for the sudden attack of the Dark Soul Pavilion this time, the Star Gate might really be able to grow and grow in the near future.

Looking at the figure that had begun to move under the city in front of her, Ling Jiao frowned, her eyes froze, and then Linglong Picco suddenly appeared in her hand and shouted at her behind her.

"Star Gate disciple, follow me to kill the enemy!"

After saying that, he jumped off the city and became entangled with the Dark Soul Pavilion. The disciples of the Star Gate in the rear, although there were not many of them, still rushed forward as if they were dead.

Originally, after two years of development, the number of disciples in the Star Gate had reached nearly fifty, but in just a few days, there were less than thirty left.

Fortunately, there are some martial arts techniques provided by Huiming, otherwise, Ling Jiao really doesn't know what to do. Looking at the people of the Star Gate who were struggling to kill the enemy below.

A hint of relief flashed in Hui Ming's eyes, although the Star Gate has not been established for a long time, the cohesion is indeed extremely strong.

Looking at the situation below where the enemy was outnumbered, Hui Ming did not help, otherwise, the power of the Dark Soul Pavilion would also take action, and the Holy Buddha Sect would not be able to explain it at that time.

Fortunately, the strength of the Dark Soul Pavilion to attack this time is not strong, and the highest strength is nothing more than the peak of Xuanzun. Only the people of the Superior Stronghold participated in the siege.

Ling Jiao's petite figure kept shuttling through the crowd, being in a dangerous battlefield, but there was no trace of fear on Ling Jiao's face.

Some are just perseverance and determination that do not match their age, and the Linglong piccolo is in its hands, constantly exuding a delicate and mysterious aura, and the enemies under Xuanzun can't even survive a move.

"Boom-"

An abrupt explosion cleared the battlefield of a vacuum, and Ling Jiao received the impact of the explosion, and her figure retreated a few feet.

A trace of blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, his eyes looked at the black shadow in the air with firm and cautious eyes, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and stepped on the jade foot, and also flew into the air.

"Hmph, I advise you to just tie your hands and arrest it, the Dark Soul Pavilion cherishes talents, you have such bloodline, if you join the Dark Soul Pavilion, you will definitely make great achievements. ”

The black-robed man in the Dark Soul Pavilion looked at Ling Jiao in the air in front of him, with a strange smile on the corner of his mouth, and then said to Ling Jiao slowly and persuading him to surrender without any care.

"Phew, dreaming. The stargate is here, I am here, the stargate is dead, I am dead. ”

Ling Jiao snorted lightly without the slightest reason, and then looked at the black-robed man in front of him with disdain, and said firmly.

Not long ago, I don't know how the Dark Soul Pavilion learned about Ling Jiao's exquisite bloodline, so people kept coming to woo her.

With Ling Jiao's frequent refusals, the Dark Soul Pavilion ran out of patience and directly launched an attack. Anyway, the name of Stargate, the Dark Soul Pavilion doesn't like it.

"Haha, little girl, she's quite backbone. The first few times I was just playing with you, and since you don't repent, then don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless. ”

The black-robed man laughed, and then his figure flashed, and he came to Ling Jiao's back, feeling the cold breath behind him, Ling Jiao was suddenly startled, and hurriedly turned around to resist.

Suddenly, coupled with the peak realm of the black-robed man Xuanzun, Ling Jiao couldn't resist it at all. At this time, Ling Jiao believed the words of the black-robed man.

The two of them had also fought with each other a few times before, although it was difficult, but Ling Jiao had never felt such despair, and even a move from the black-robed man could not resist.

"Senior sister!"

Seeing that Ling Jiao was deeply injured and fell from the sky like a meteor, the other disciples of the Star Gate were shocked when they saw this, and hurriedly stepped forward to catch Ling Jiao.

And at this moment, the people in the Dark Soul Pavilion were not in a hurry, they returned to the back of the black-robed man, and looked at the few Star Gate disciples in front of them.

With the support of others, Ling Jiao stood up with difficulty, her eyes staring at the black-robed man who was slowly falling in front of her, and the original trace of expectation in her eyes gradually disappeared.

"The first few times, I wanted you to join my Dark Soul Pavilion to conspire with the cause, but you were stubborn and could only kill you. Now, give you one more chance, otherwise, die!"

At the end of the black robe, there was a thick killing intent all around, and bursts of black qi came out from behind, and looking at the Xingmen disciples opposite, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

"Okay, I'll go with you and let go of the Star Gate disciples behind me. ”

Ling Jiao's face was as pale as ash, she looked at the Star Gate disciple behind her, turned her head, and lowered her hands weakly, and the exquisite jade flute also became dim and sank into Ling Jiao's body.

Facing the black-robed man in front of her, Ling Jiao said slowly and weakly. Resistance has been completely abandoned. And the Star Gate disciple behind him said resolutely and resolutely.

"Senior sister, if we don't leave, we swear to live and die with the Star Gate!"

Ling Jiao heard the voice behind her, a wry smile appeared on her face, and then she turned around slowly, looking at the Star Gate disciples behind her, many of whom were lonely orphans.

Within the Star Gate, they practice martial arts, eat well and dress warmly, and without the Star Gate, they will be useless. Ling Jiao's face froze, and she said solemnly.

"As Senior Sister of the Star Gate, I order you to leave this place. Let's go!"

In the end, Ling Jiao's voice even showed a hint of hoarseness. The tears in her eyes had already begun to roll, but a cold voice behind her broke the hope in Ling Jiao's heart.

"Don't let anyone want to leave, the Star Gate will be destroyed today. You can choose to die with them, or stay alive and reach the top later. ”

The black-robed man of the Dark Soul Pavilion did not interrupt the people who let go of the Star Gate, this name was too special, and it was impossible for the Dark Soul Pavilion to keep such a sect in the world.

"You" Ling Jiao frowned and turned her head to look at the black-robed man opposite, her eyes full of anger and hatred.

"Donor, if you have to spare people and spare people, why should you kill them all. ”

Huiming, who was far away on the wall of Panlong Town, saw this scene and knew that he couldn't stand idly by, so his figure flashed, came to Ling Jiao's side, and said slowly to the black-robed man opposite.

"Master Huiming, our Dark Soul Pavilion will give you face, but the Holy Buddha Sect should not have the right to interfere. Our elders said that it is not recommended to go to the Holy Buddha Sect for a walk. ”

The black-robed man in the Dark Soul Pavilion was not surprised to see Hui Ming's appearance, although his strength was not as good as Hui Ming, but the black-robed man was not afraid.

If Huiming dared to intervene, then even if the Star Gate was lucky today, the Holy Buddha Sect would not have a good time. The black-robed man believed that Hui Ming would make a smart choice.

"Is the donor threatening me?"

When Hui Ming heard the words of the black-robed man opposite, a golden light flashed around his body, and Dao Dao coercion pressed the black-robed man opposite. The black-robed man's face froze, and then his eyes looked at Hui Ming tightly.

After a few breaths, Hui Ming sighed helplessly, the black-robed man was right, the battle between the Dark Soul Pavilion and the Star Gate could not be intervened by himself.

Otherwise, the Holy Buddha Sect will also get into trouble, the Holy Buddha Sect is not Huiming's alone, he does not dare to gamble with the Holy Buddha Sect. Turning his head and looking at Ling Jiao apologetically.

"Thank you, Master Huiming, if you see my master in the future, help tell me that Jiao'er is incompetent, she failed to keep the Star Gate, and in the next life, she will still be his apprentice. ”

Huiming's appearance did not give Ling Jiao hope in her heart, because she knew what choice Huiming would make. But Ling Jiao didn't resent Huiming.

The Holy Buddha Sect was able to do this, which was already very face-saving for Lu Feng. Otherwise, now the stargate does not exist at all. Ling Jiao saluted Huiming and whispered with tears in her eyes.

"Okay, the hour is not early, please ask Master Huiming to take a step, and my Dark Soul Pavilion will definitely come to thank you. ”

A trace of disdain flashed on the face of the black-robed man of the Dark Soul Pavilion, and then he pretended to be respectful and said slowly to Hui Ming. The mockery in the words couldn't be more obvious.

Just when Hui Ming was about to say something, a premonition suddenly flashed in his mind, and then the corners of Hui Ming's mouth rose slightly, and his eyes looked at the horizon in the distance.