And at this moment, in the main city of Forget Worries, the same battle is also extremely tragic.

The number of monks and rebels of the three sects is getting smaller and smaller, and they are completely divided into small circles, and their morale is even lower.

And at an altitude of 10,000 meters, the battle in the merger period has lasted for three days.

Now stop for a moment and keep a certain distance to confront each other.

The two protectors of the demon clan in the city of Forgotten Worries, Chun Yu Xin, Chun Yu Xiong, both died in battle.

Snow Eagle, Xiaobai, and Long Xiangtian also hung their colors.

Both Xue Ying and Xiao Bai were only slightly injured, and although Long Xiangtian's strength was average, as a descendant of the Dragon Clan, it was one thing to defeat, and it was not so simple to kill, so the injuries were not serious.

"Brother, that's good!",

Long Simeng shouted excitedly at Long Xiangtian below, and the image of her brother in her heart was easily retracted.

In the merger period of the three sects opposite, the situation was relatively much worse.

Half of the eight combined-fit period died.

In addition to the three sect masters, there was only one combined elder of the Chongxu Sword Sect left.

It's also everyone's lottery.

Especially the Combined Elder, who was almost seriously injured.

And the three sect masters, seeing that in the city below, their own disciples were divided and surrounded by the monks of Forget Worry City, and the fight was extremely fierce.

There were heavy casualties, and I couldn't help but feel shocked and painful in my heart.

The four merger periods who had just died in battle, although they were nominally the elders of their three sects.

But in fact, they all joined later, and the ones who fought hard below were their real descendants.

The three sects almost poured out, and the total number of disciples was only 100,000 plus the rebels in Forgotten Worry City, about 150,000.

However, there are enough millions of monks in the city of Forgotten Worries.

Originally, I just wanted to join forces with the foreign army to break through the city of Forget Worry in one fell swoop, but I didn't expect that after a few days of fierce fighting, the foreign army was blocked outside the fortress in the north of the town and could not advance an inch.

And they have become turtles in the urn, and fighting alone is already the end of the crossbow.

"Sect Master Lin, why did the alien army stop attacking?"

"And it seems that something big has happened, and it is a mess. ”

At first, the retreat of the Void Sword Sect thought that the retreat of the alien army was just a temporary attack, but now not only the whole army has retreated to the dangerous place in the north, but there is also chaos in the camp, and I don't know what happened.

He couldn't help but feel anxious in his heart, and shouted at Lin Qianchou, the sect leader of the Purple Sun God Sect.

"The Holy Emperor's army is also delayed, we can't resist it!" The other Golden Jade Sect Master also shouted in a panic.

"Hold on for a while, as long as the Holy Emperor can personally lead the crowd here, he will naturally thunder and crush all enemies!"

"You know, the Holy Emperor is a great power in the Tribulation Period!"

"This group of ants in Forget Worry City will definitely be vulnerable!"

The sect leader of the Purple Sun Divine Sect, Lin Qianchou, although he was also flustered in his heart, he also knew that he was the commander of the three sects, and if he showed a state of timidity and discouragement, the army's morale would immediately be weakened!

"Everyone, hold on!" Lin Qianchou looked confident.

And yet the next moment.

"Report!" At this time, a distraction elder of the Purple Sun Divine Sect came from a distance in a panic.

"Sect Master, news has come from the Holy Imperial Palace. ”

"The Holy Emperor Mountain was suddenly attacked by the Shenmu Sect of the Western Regions of Wenxi and the thirteen factions of the Heavenly Star Alliance two days ago, and the fierce battle has so far suffered heavy casualties!"

"What?" Lin Qianchou, the head of the sect and the Jinyu Sect Master were all stunned.

"Why did the people of the Western Regions suddenly attack the Holy Emperor Mountain?"

Except for some skirmishes at the junction of forces, but it won't lead to such a big war, right?

"I don't know, I heard that the people of the Shenmu Sect went crazy, saying that it was the Holy Emperor's men who robbed them of the Zhenzong holy relics. ”

"Already the Divine Wood Sect and the Heavenly Star Alliance factions, if the Holy Palace doesn't hand over the holy relics, it will be immortal!" Then the distraction elder's voice fell.

"What about the Holy Emperor, the Holy Emperor is in the middle of the Tribulation!"

Lin Qianchou shouted in disbelief.

"The other party's Heavenly Star Alliance also has the power of the Tribulation Period, and it has dragged the Holy Emperor back, and now I don't know what the situation is. ”

The Distraction Elder lamented.

"That is to say, reinforcements from the Holy Palace will not come. ”

The three sect masters glanced at each other, and their faces showed despair.

"Let's go!"

Sect Master Lin Qianchou of the Purple Sun Divine Sect immediately made a decision, shouted, and then did not pause, and his body turned into a streamer and flew away in the distance.

And the Chongxu Sword Sect and the Golden Jade Sect Master, almost at the same time, their bodies flashed, and they flew away like lightning in different directions.

I only saw three rays of light, rising into the sky without any pause, and disappeared in three directions in an instant.

This change suddenly made the entire battlefield stunned both sides of the enemy and us, and they stopped one after another.

Due to the words of the previous few people, they were suppressed within a very small range, and most of them didn't know what was going on.

But in the next moment, many people understood that this was the three sect masters who had escaped from the battle.

"Run, their sect master ran away!"

"The three sects are defeated, it's over!"

The monks of Forgotten Sorrow City were in ecstasy, and their morale soared again, and they immediately launched a furious attack on the remaining monks of the Three Sects and the rebels.

On the contrary, the morale of the three sects was completely shattered, and the ghosts cried wolves.

One by one, they ran away.

Snow Eagle, Xiaobai hesitated slightly, and was about to move.

"Snow Eagle, Xiaobai, let's split up in pursuit. ”

"Long Xiangtian, you stay and command to clear the remnants of the enemy!"

At this time, a faint voice sounded, and Zhao Junyu had already appeared on the side of several people at some point.

There was no doubt in the voice, with the majesty of the superior.

Let everyone obey unconsciously.

After Zhao Junyu finished speaking, his figure disappeared in a flash, and it was Lin Qianchou, the sect leader of the Purple Sun Divine Sect, who was chasing him.

Xue Ying and Xiao Bai also immediately split up and pursued the Chongxu Sword Sect to the head of the sect, as well as the Sect Master of the Golden Jade Sect.

......

Thousands of miles away, Lin Qianchou Zhenyuan burned wildly, and rocket-like smoke and dust were emitted behind him, flying towards the hinterland of the Tiannan Region.

The three sects almost poured out, and almost all of them were trapped in the City of Forgotten Worries.

If nothing else, it is about to be wiped out.

But the sect of the Ziyang Divine Sect is his last hope, as long as the sect is closed, hiding with the remnants of the remaining sects, and waiting for the limelight to pass, we will still be the number one sect in the Tiannan Region!

Lin Qianchou had a wishful thinking.

Suddenly, he felt something was wrong.

Huo Ran turned around and saw a young man in a green robe, looking down at him from more than a hundred feet above him with a smile, and kept flying with him.

"The kid surnamed Zhao, it's you!"

Lin Qianchou stopped, his eyes contracted.

This young man is a thorn in his eye, and he has always wanted to get rid of it quickly, not to mention Zhao Junyu's hatred for the Ziyang Divine Sect, and the enemies are very red when they see each other.

"Hehe, the kid surnamed Zhao, it seems that you are arrogant and want to die, and you actually chased after you alone. Lin Qianchou's impression of Zhao Junyu's strength is still staying, just a distracted junior whose combat power exceeds that of the same level.

He is in the middle of the merger, and he will be captured by killing this son.

Now, seeing that he has no helper, isn't this a godsend opportunity to get rid of this person?

However, he knew right away that he was wrong, that he was wrong.

Boom! Zhao Junyu's true dragon essence blood exploded, and the true dragon phantom roared out of the way, and Lin Qianchou was knocked away by the opponent's Tyrannosaurus punch.

In mid-air, he was bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and his face was incredible.

How is it possible, so strong! Is this still a period of distraction?

Zhao Junyu's face was cold, and new hatred and old hatred came to his heart little by little.

Since his ascension, it was this Ziyang Divine Sect that had formed a mortal enmity with him in the first place, and he has been fighting against him everywhere until now.

And he is the mastermind behind the slaughter of Red Cloud City, and owes countless blood debts.

A thick bloody aura emanated from Zhao Junyu's body.

His eyes stared at Lin Qianchou without emotion, and walked towards him step by step, as if death had descended!

With each step, his strength was unsealed.

The true dragon essence blood burned slowly, the giant phantom behind him gradually rose up, and the three true dragon phantoms roared, and Zhao Junyu's combat power at this time was not lost at all in the general late stage of the merger.

Seeing the other party approaching, Lin Qianchou's eyes widened a little, and the fear of death gradually filled Lin Qianchou's heart!

(PS: I fell asleep again last night, and this is the second update to make up for last night)

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