Chapter 253: The Prologue of the Great War

"How is that possible?"

Even Tu Fang's face changed drastically, and the other elders were also shocked, and the evil Dao disciples in front of him were no less than 20,000 people.

You must know that in the previous wars between good and evil, the number of righteous disciples was a multiple of the evil path, and this time the number of disciples of the evil path suddenly increased by four or five times compared to the number of disciples of the righteous path.

"Hahahaha, Tu Fang, your current expression makes me appreciate it very much, now I know the meaning of what I said before," the ghost-eyed old monster sneered.

At this time, Tu Fang couldn't pay attention to the taunts of the ghost-eyed old monster, no wonder how this battle between good and evil happened so suddenly.

I don't know what method the evil path used, recruiting so many disciples at once, and cultivating so many disciples at once, is a great burden on the evil way.

This is to help them eliminate some of their disciples with the power of the righteous path, which is a typical use of righteous path disciples as whetstones.

"Elder Tu Fang, what should we do, if this continues, our disciples will really be wiped out?" one of the elders couldn't help but say anxiously.

Every force, cultivating disciples, treats them like their own children, and no one can bear to have their children killed.

"It's useless, the matter has come to this, it's irreparable, if we make a move, the evil powerhouse on the opposite side will also make a move, we can only watch"

Tu Fang forced himself to calm down, because he saw a glimmer of hope in Long Chen's face.

Because Long Chen's face, from beginning to end, remained calm, without a trace of panic, and still stood there calmly.

It was as if dragon dust was a rock, and even in the face of several times stronger enemies, it still couldn't change his Dao heart.

The evil path disciple was more than ten miles away from the righteous path disciple, and slowly stopped, his cold eyes staring at them deadly, like a jackal staring at its prey.

"Run"

I don't know who shouted, but more than a dozen people suddenly shouted, turned around and ran.

Tu Fang's face darkened suddenly, and all the elders were stunned, those people were the disciples of the Blood Luo Sect.

The disciples of the Blood Luo Sect took the lead in running, and immediately hundreds of people also fled, and in the face of so many evil disciples, they were all frightened, and running away almost became an instinct.

"A bunch of bastards"

Tu Fang was furious, and with a wave of his hand, he was about to order the disciples who had escaped to be killed.

"Let them go"

Suddenly, Longchen said calmly.

The sound was exhaled with the power of aura, although it was not big, but it could be heard clearly within a radius of hundreds of miles.

Tu Fang was slightly stunned, and slowly put his hand down again, he also knew that killing people at this time was not a good strategy, and it would make the other party laugh.

However, allowing them to escape shook the confidence of the entire team, which was a great blow to morale, and even if Tu Fang lived a long life, he still felt a dilemma.

"If you feel scared, you can leave if you feel fear, this is a war of the brave, the weak, you don't even have the qualifications to participate in the war" The voice of the dragon dust sounded again.

There was a lot of calm in the voice, there was no nervousness, no rush, no anger, just calm.

Originally, those disciples who were full of fear in their hearts seemed to be relieved a lot at once, and they suddenly found that those disciples of the Xuantian Dao Sect did not have any fear on their faces, and some only had excitement and that monstrous battle intent.

Originally, some disciples who had run a distance actually stopped, turned their heads, and looked at the dragon dust.

"Cultivation is a path with no advance or retreat, if you want to move forward, you need to face death, if you dare not face death, how to break through the shackles of life and death, and impact a higher realm?

I can put my words here, if you escape today, your realm will be solidified, and today's things will become your demons in the future, and you will never want to advance.

But the good thing is that you can live, and you can enjoy the rest of your life to the fullest.

And those who stay here, you are likely to die, but if you survive, you will definitely become peerless powerhouses in the future.

So if you want to be strong, stay behind, and if you want to save your life, hurry up, you won't be able to leave for a while," Longchen said lightly.

As soon as Longchen said this, most of the people who had been gone suddenly gritted their teeth and turned back.

"Made, Lao Tzu wants to be a hero, Lao Tzu doesn't want to be a coward"

"What's the big deal, isn't it just death, Lao Tzu is a good man again after eighteen years"

"If I fight with the evil king, even if I die, I will pull a few cushions on my back, so that my father will be proud of me!

Although there is a suspicion of bursting foul language to embolden themselves, I have to say that they are all bloody men, and they are infected by the pride of the disciples of the Xuantian Academy.

Originally, more than 5,000 people, half of them ran away, and some of the people who escaped were pulled back.

There were also more than 3,000 righteous path disciples at the scene, and those more than 1,000 disciples, since there was no one to stop them from escaping, they disappeared directly in front of everyone.

A smile appeared on Longchen's face, for those who fled, Longchen did not have any resentment, and no one had the right to decide the life and death of others.

People who run away, they may be selfish, they may be cowardly, but they are not born like this.

Most of the disciples here are so-called "geniuses", which one is not the Tianjiao of the family, and the cultivation methods of the family and the sect are destined to their end today.

The disciples of the other courtyard, looking at those who fled, did not have any anger or contempt, only sympathy and pride.

If it weren't for the encounter with dragon dust, if it wasn't for dragon dust to tell them the true meaning of guarding, and let them become a real warrior, maybe someone would have become one of them.

"Congratulations, if you are still alive after today, you will definitely become a real strong man in the future.

All the disciples rushed behind the disciples of the Xuantian Courtyard, brandished your weapons to your heart's content, and slashed me to death according to the brains of those guys who were not like people at three points but like ghosts.

If you chop and chop, when you find that there is no one around you, you don't have to chop, because- you are already dead" Longchen smiled slightly.

"Hahahaha......"

Gu Yang and the others couldn't help laughing, followed by a burst of laughter from the audience, and all the tense atmosphere was completely diluted by a laugh.

Tu Fang and the others looked at the dragon dust in the distance, and couldn't help but sigh in their hearts, the dragon dust was really a monster, and any problem could be solved in an easy way when it came to his hands.

With a few casual words, the coward who was originally going to escape turned into a warrior in an instant, and Longchen had a unique charm on his body, which made people willing to follow him.

"Yes, a very wonderful show, let's take a good look at how you resist the weapons of our evil sons, thinking about the bloody scene, I can't wait, I can't wait, I can't wait......," the ghost-eyed old monster let out a hoarse and ugly cry.

Now the two mountains are facing each other, and the mountains are the battlefields, and the three fields are triangular in shape, and the distance is only hundreds of miles.

"Your sister, I've never seen such an ugly guy like you when I live so big, so I wondered which tomb exploded and broke you out.

It's all raised by your father's mother, and it's all the same thing, and your parents are too careless in their work, so why do you generate this virtue?"

Longchen had just finished scolding, and suddenly his face was suddenly abrupt: "Could it be that your mother was careless when she gave birth to you, threw the child away, and raised the placenta?"

Everyone behind Longchen was already laughing, Tang Wan'er's face was flushed, in the spirit of a girl's reserve, she should pretend not to understand, but she still couldn't help laughing.

The disciples of the Xuantian Courtyard could even wait to die, without any restraint, and laughed wildly at the scene.

Tu Fang and the others in the distance couldn't help but be stunned, in Tu Fang's eyes, Long Chen was the leader of one party, why did he suddenly burst into foul language.

The disciples of the Evil Dao couldn't help but be dumbfounded, you must know that the Devil-Eyed Old Monster wants to be called the Devil-Eyed Master, and that is a well-known figure in the Evil Dao.

If someone dares to be disrespectful to him, even if it is an evil elder, he will be cramped and skinned by him, and his cruelty is known to everyone.

But such a character full of awe, he was ridiculed so much by a righteous junior, he couldn't help but be stupid.

"Bastard boy, the old man is going to cramp your soul and kill me, this kid, leave me alive," the ghost-eyed old monster roared violently Toure.

With the roar of the ghost-eyed old monster, the evil path disciples roared, drew their weapons one after another, and went straight to this side to kill.

"Marksman Preparation"

With a low cry from the dragon dust, the disciples of the other courtyard had an extra longbow in their hands, and the arrows were on the strings, and the bow was like a full moon.

"Forty-five degrees obliquely, shoot with your eyes closed"

"Whoosh ......"

The arrows flew forward like a torrential rain, and except for the disciples of the other courtyard, the other disciples couldn't help but be stunned.

"Marksman?"

Even Elder Tu Fang couldn't help but be stunned, such an arrow had no lethal power against the evil path disciples, let alone a projectile, and it was even less powerful.

"Boom Boom Boom Boom ......"

Just when everyone was puzzled by the dragon's dust's actions, the explosion continued, and countless smoke and dust rose up

"Ah...... Mean guys, the smoke is poisonous"

With countless screams and angry shouts, many disciples hurriedly took the poison avoidance pill, but they were shocked to find that the effect of the poison avoidance pill was not ideal.

At this moment, a rain of arrows flew from the sky, and this time it was different from the last time, not a throw, but a direct shot.

"Puff puff ......"

The wailing continued, the flesh and blood were flying, and the elders of the good and evil realms who were watching the battle from a distance couldn't help but be stupid, which seemed to be different from what they imagined.

"Disperse, disperse quickly, avoid the range of the poisonous fog"

The ghost-eyed old monster couldn't help but roar angrily, but he didn't know how painful it was for those people to be shrouded in the poisonous fog, most of them were poisoned before they could escape from the poisonous fog.

And some of the lucky ones died after escaping the poisonous fog, and before the real confrontation, a large number of evil disciples were killed.

Looking at the corpses all over the ground, there were no less than thousands of people, no way, Longchen contributed all the poison pills this time.

This is also considered the luck of the evil path disciples, they were lined up at the beginning, and they wanted to intimidate the righteous path disciples with their momentum alone.

So when they rushed in, it was fan-shaped, and the range of arrows didn't cover that much, because the spread was too big and the toxicity couldn't be stacked, so it wasn't that strong.

If the opponent rushes in a straight line, the dragon dust is sure, and this blow alone can destroy half of the opponent's centaurs.

"Kill me, kill me," the ghost-eyed old monster roared with a hideous face.

Those evil disciples bypassed the area covered by the poisonous fog one after another and rushed towards everyone. For mobile phone users, please visit http://m.piaotian.net