"What, Xiao Qiang actually rushed back, and he also activated the Ten Thousand Swords Array"

"What, the 80,000 coalition forces were wiped out"

"More than 500 masters, less than 100 escaped"

"Ximen Wuwu and Duanmujin were the first to escape"

"More than fifty Taoist leaders, all killed"

"The head of the sect and more than a dozen Dharma protectors were all killed."

In the hall of Xuantianling, Mo Zixin, the deputy head, and others were shocked, and they collapsed on the seats like mud. [Full text reading]

Although Mo Zixin has been thinking about going one step further and replacing Hualingshan as the head since he became the deputy head, he does not have the slightest sense of superiority at this moment.

Xuantianling has experienced several blows, and now it has become an empty shell, and now the Dao forces have been defeated again, and even the two mansions of the Tianmai family have fled in embarrassment, and the building will fall, and the building will fall

The unprecedented heaviness weighed on Mo Zixin's heart and on the hearts of everyone in the hall, so that they all diluted the sadness caused by the death of the head of the house, and they all fell into panic and hesitation about what to do in the future.

In the center of the hall, a protector who had escaped from Divine Sword Mountain had a scarred face and a broken arm, and his whole body trembled while recounting the battle situation.

He once thought that he was going to die on the Fire Spirit Peak, and he was even ready to die with the powerhouses of the Demon Sword Pavilion, but he didn't expect that the turbulent Ten Thousand Swords Great Array miraculously appeared a little crack.

It was by relying on this flaw that he paid the price of an arm and successfully escaped from the Ten Thousand Swords Great Array.

To this day, when he recalls that scene, his heart is cold, and he can't suppress the fear in his heart, as if he has fallen into an endless nightmare.

If time could be reversed, he would not appear in Shenjian Mountain if he was killed

Mo Zixin, who was on the main seat, suddenly let out an exclamation, and stood up with a fierce spirit, and said with a pale face: "It's not good." We are too close to the Demon Sword Pavilion here, and we will definitely become the primary target of the Demon Sword Pavilion's revenge."

Everyone in the hall couldn't help but feel a shock in their hearts, and the only remaining Supreme Dharma Protector glanced at Mo Zixin with dissatisfaction, and said slowly: "Although the Demon Sword Pavilion has won, it must have suffered very heavy casualties, at least in the short term, they don't have the strength to retaliate against us."

Mo Zixin seemed to see something in the eyes of the Supreme Protector. couldn't help but look slightly embarrassed, and sat down calmly.

Oh, yes. Xuantianling is one of the top ten sects after all, the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, there are still more than 10,000 disciples left in the mountain gate, and everyone in the hall also has the Taishang Protector of the Extremely Heavenly Strong, and the Demon Sword Pavilion has no strength to fight again.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and laughed at himself: "Since that's the case, then let the corpses of more than 7,000 natives lie there and feed the wolves."

Hearing this, everyone frowned again, and their hearts were full of emotion and helplessness.

The natives of the Eight Thousand White Moon Tribe were more tenacious than they could have imagined.

They came in the dust. They were defenseless, they didn't even have any experience in fighting large legions, but even so, with their flesh and blood, they forcibly tore through the defense line under the interception of five thousand people, covering hundreds of people to escape.

And those who come out of it are not because they are afraid of death. It's because they're going to die, to die in Demon Sword Mountain

How can such a group of people not make them feel respectful, how can they not feel shocked

It stands to reason that their corpses should be treated kindly, but now Xuantianling is already in turmoil. Everyone is in danger, and they are in no mood to care about these trivial matters anymore.

The top priority is to quickly contact other Dao forces, and quickly find out the tone of the Tianmai family, if everyone does not join forces, they will only be eaten by Xiao Qiang one bite at a time

In the night, more than a dozen messengers flew down the mountain, scattered and flew in all directions.

Southwest of Shenjian Mountain. On Wingman Island, Xiao Qiang wore a black Heavenly Demon Battle Suit and a deep cloak on his head, like a ghost in the night, strolling in the valley with poisonous mist.

The undead bracelet on his arm flashed with a bewitching light, and the mixture of undead energy and dark dragon breath that emanated from him opened up the prohibitions and illusion obstacles along the way.

Xiao Qiang never thought that the undead were evil, nor did he think that the demons were evil.

Every life, every species, has its value and meaning, and the greatest significance of respecting them is that we need this quality ourselves.

Are the undead evil

No, they live in the dead end of humanity and never take the initiative to invade humanity, and only when they become tools in the hands of those careerists are they overshadowed by evil.

Xiao Qiang never thought that he was righteous, he had killed mercilessly in order to fight in the past, and today he is still killing, not only to fight, but also to become a responsible person.

The blood of the disciples of the Divine Sword Pavilion will not be shed in vain, and the blood of the seven thousand warriors of the White Moon Tribe cannot be shed in vain

The last prohibition was opened, and the front suddenly opened up, and four huge bone pterosaurs were crawling in the open space of the valley, and when they saw Xiao Qiang, they immediately got up from the ground and lowered their heads humbly.

On the empty earth, the skeletons of five thousand ancient giant beasts were arranged in a huge phalanx as a whole, like ancient chariots, and there was no edge in sight

Xiao Qiang said loudly: "Where are the eighteen leaders?"

roar

A hoarse roar sounded, and the eighteen undead leaders, four huge bone winged dragons flew high, followed by the Blue Winged Bat Emperor, the Purple Electric Snake King, the Moon Devouring Golden Eagle, and the Decepticon Flying Tiger, they flew in front of Xiao Qiang, like loyal slaves, and saluted Xiao forcibly at the same time.

During this period of time, the eighteen undead bone beasts had nourished their bones with the undead-soaked dragon crystals every day, which made their bones faintly covered with a layer of golden light, especially the four bone pterosaurs, which had grown golden stripes on their bones, releasing a powerful undead dragon breath.

Xiao Qiang stood in a black silhouette, and suddenly his arm shook, and the undead bracelet threw out a black circle of light, and then, five thousand undead tadpoles came out of the bracelet and flew forward with a roar.

Boom, boom, boom

The skeletons of five thousand ancient beasts stood up from the ground one after another, their huge bodies roaring continuously.

They were shrouded in a black mist, and their empty eye sockets looked at Xiao Qiang, who was suspended in mid-air, and two red flames danced in their eye sockets

"The time for battle has come, follow me and conquer this world" Xiao Qiang shouted, raising his arm that threw his aura.

Eighteen leaders, five thousand undead bone beasts, all raised their heads to the sky and roared angrily

In the inky night, the 5,000-strong army seemed to be ghosts, clinging to the ground and sliding towards the direction of Xuantian Ridge.

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