Feeling that the old sword ghost and other masters were getting closer and closer, Ximen Yuanshan sighed helplessly, it seemed that there was no chance to take the eight statues away now. 【】

People are like this, they have to look at Shu, but in the end they get nothing because of this hesitation, in the final analysis, it is still that his Dao heart in the distant mountains of the West Gate is not stable enough, and he can't practice at home.

Of course, it can't be said that it is nothing, at least he knows that these eight statues are the work of Lord Faun, and these eight totemic spirits come from different planes, and their energy is uneven.

He also knew that this Shui Yue must have some relationship with the Tianmai family, even in the Tianmai Mansion, there were only a few people who could shout the name of the distant mountain of Ximen, after all, the temple was also an unknowable existence for the ordinary children of the Tianmai Mansion.

He also knew that Xiao Qiang's Xuanbing about the law of time was a gadget called the Cun Jin Finger of Lord Faun back then.

And he also knew that Xiao Qiang was even more difficult to deal with than he imagined, at least he had entered the fast lane of comprehending the law, and within three years, Xiao Qiang would inevitably comprehend the law of wind attributes and be promoted to the extreme heavenly powerhouse

The records of the spiritual cultivators of the Heavenly Hidden Continent have been refreshed again and again, and they are incredibly terrifying.

Xiao Qiang, an extremely heavenly powerhouse who is less than thirty years old, my God

Ximen Yuanshan looked at Xiao Qiang with bright eyes, and said with a slight smile: "Remember your words, I will come back" After saying that, the figure disappeared from the spot in an instant.

With a bang, Shui Yue couldn't hold on any longer, and fell diagonally on the steps, sticky blood gushing out of her mouth.

Xiao Qiang was no better, Yuan Ling's body was covered with red blood lines, and the villain's mouth spurted out a mouthful of blood.

From beginning to end, although Ximen Yuanshan did not move, his coercion was everywhere, and spiritual exploration was everywhere.

That thought, like an indestructible steel needle, pierced Xiao Qiang and Shui Yue's bodies, piercing into the depths of their soul sea.

The two were under a high level of tension. Although I was injured, I didn't feel anything, but when my mind relaxed, my body and mind felt like I had collapsed.

Is this the strength of the Spirit Emperor Xiao Qiang and Shui Yue glanced at each other, and at the same time showed a helpless wry smile.

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The figures of the old sword ghost and Wei Nanxi appeared at the same time, as well as the two Taishang Dharma Protectors and Shen Jianqiu and others.

"Xiao Qiang" The old sword ghost was surprised to see the blood-colored cracks on Xiao Qiang's Yuan Spirit. hurriedly stepped forward to protect Xiao Qiang.

Shen Jianqiu also flew to the steps and helped Shui Yue up.

"Temple Master" the old sword ghost said solemnly.

"West Gate Distant Mountain. Shui Yue nodded weakly.

Everyone couldn't help but be moved. It's not because they know the name Ximen Yuanshan, but because they didn't expect that it was really the temple master who made a move

Fortunately, Shui Yue was fine, Xiao Qiang was fine, and they finally came back in time.

In the eyes of the old sword ghost and others, it was a shame in the eyes of Xiao Qiang.

The place of the grand altar actually let the family kill people and break in leisurely, and he had no power to fight back. This doesn't make sense in any way.

Xiao Qiang is also secretly warning himself, don't be blinded by the momentary diligence, the powerful existence in this world is far from something he can compete with now

"Master, what's the situation outside," Xiao Qiang asked with concern.

The old sword ghost said with a gloomy face: "Ximen Wuwu's people have retreated, although our losses are not small, but their losses are greater"

This night attack of Simon Wuwu. A total of more than 300 congenital powerhouses were dispatched, and more than 60 people were killed in battle

On the side of the Divine Sword Pavilion, because of the chaos in the early stage of the Four Great Peaks, there were probably more than 3,000 disciples who died, and the battle of the strong after that also also lost more than 30 strong people above the congenital level.

The most miserable town was affected by the 20,000 Heavenly Vein coalition troops at the mountain gate. Under the slaughter of the two hundred Blood Sword Guards, nearly half of the casualties were killed, and if it weren't for Ximen Wuwu and their timely retreat from the Four Great Peaks, I'm afraid that the remaining 10,000 people would not be able to survive.

In the ancient sword town of Shenjian Mountain, in the hall of the small building, Ximen Wuwu heard the casualty data that had been counted, and his heart couldn't help but twitch fiercely.

The more than fifty representatives of the Daoist forces also bowed their heads one after another. Many people's eyes are red, and they are already crying.

Although they did not directly participate in the battle, the masters sent out were the elite of all forces, if in peacetime, even the loss of one person would be a major event, but now, they lost more than sixty people at once, not including the wounded

The hall was full of life, and Ximen Wuwu cheered up and said in a deep voice: "After dawn, I will wait for the side to launch a general attack."

Everyone was shocked in their hearts, and they all looked up at Ximen Wuwu, their eyes full of doubts and dissatisfaction.

Zhisheng Ning Tianye hurriedly explained: "Everyone, tonight we also gained a lot of money, first of all, we dealt a heavy blow to the Demon Sword Pavilion, and secondly, we found out the defense system of the four major peaks, and secondly, the Ten Thousand Swords Great Array only activated the ground array, which shows that Xiao Qiang did not come back at all, and the news of Xiao Qiang's return was just done by Ice Ruler Peak in order to improve morale." ”

"Although our side has suffered some losses, there are still 60,000 warriors to fight, and there are still more than 400 strong men, as long as it is early in the morning, we will be able to destroy the Demon Sword Pavilion with one blow."

More than fifty deputies nodded cautiously, what Ning Tianye said, they all understood, but in the face of heavy casualties, they were somewhat discouraged.

Yun Tianhe, the head of the Cloud Sea Temple, said solemnly: "Then let's do it in one go, this seat has lost the four chief altar protectors, and this account is bound to be recovered from the Demon Sword Pavilion."

Hua Lingshan, the head of Xuantianling, gritted his teeth and said: "What the head of Tianhe said is extremely true, if we can't pay the debt with blood, how can we face those Dao colleagues who died in battle?"

Everyone's words are more like cheering themselves up, but as the fire of hatred burns brightly, the depression in their hearts is also swept away.

Ximen Wuwu nodded with satisfaction and stood up: "Everyone will go back and have a good rest, Lord Zhisheng, the affairs of the army will be handed over to you." ”

Ning Tianye nodded hurriedly, feeling very helpless in his heart, it was definitely not an easy task to appease the frightened 60,000 troops.

In the mountains and forests outside the town, Ximen Yuanshan sat on a large stone, holding a charcoal pen in his hand and sketching on a small notebook, and the eight totem statues were vividly presented on the paper.

His eyes inadvertently saw the cracked nails of his little thumb, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly: "It's still not strong enough, I'm actually injured."

He didn't know or care about the general attack that Ximen Wuwu was going to launch in the early morning, and he didn't realize the significance of Xiao Qiang's return.

Temporary success or failure is nothing compared to eternal Shinto

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