It turned out that the dozen or so people who stopped Fang Heng were all disciples of the Eight Factions Alliance.

Except for Wan Qing, Yan Zhenzhen and Han Sen, with grass in his mouth, he looked like a young man named You Jin. He is a disciple of the five-star sect "Heavenly Eagle Sect".

The monk wearing a hat on his head was a disciple of the five-star sect "Jade Buddha Sect", and his legal name was "Xingjue".

And the girl with the sword on her back with a graceful figure and an extremely beautiful appearance is named Xiao Tong, and she is a disciple of the five-star sect "Diwu Sect".

Hearing Su whispering Wan Qing's name, Xiao Tong frowned lightly and stood out from the crowd.

"Wait!Wan Qing, do you know them?Are they from your Jade Heng Sword Sect?" Xiao Tong looked at Wan Qing and asked.

Xiao Tong's voice is clear and soft, and it is extremely good. Wan Qing faced Xiao Tong with a humble expression, and said with a flattering smile: "Senior Sister Xiao is joking, how can I know this group of demon sect demons?"

"Wan Qing, you!"

As soon as these words came out, Su whispered and Long Xiaodie's faces changed suddenly.

Unexpectedly, Wan Qing was ready to use this way to avenge his previous revenge!

"Senior Brother Wan is right, they are not from our Yuheng Sword Sect. The demon sect demon is ruthless and scheming, everyone can be punished, and they should be killed on the spot!" Han Sen had a gloomy face and echoed beside him.

The corners of Yan Zhenzhen's crimson lips were hooked, and there was a bit of happiness between his eyebrows. She didn't say much, and at such times, not opening her mouth was enough to show her attitude.

"You ...... I really don't know?" Xiao Tong was puzzled and looked at Su softly.

"Of course we know!We are the disciples of the Yuheng Sword Sect!" Su whispered and hurriedly retorted, and showed the disciple token.

"Hmph, the Demon Sect demons have always been cunning, so what's so difficult about forging a few disciple tokens?" Wan Qingyin sneered: "Senior Sister Xiao, don't believe her words!"

"Master You, what do you think?"

At this time, the monk was desperate, and suddenly asked the young man next to him, You Jin.

You Jin shrugged his shoulders: "Anyway, they shouldn't be here, let's talk about it after they are captured! ”

You Jin's brows furrowed slightly, his eyebrows, the blue light bloomed, and a turquoise flying eagle phantom appeared, merging into his body.

Wood Spirit Spirit, Wind Hawk!

A blue-green shimmer flowed around You Jin's body, and his body trembled at high speed, becoming a little blurry and indistinguishable.

The martial arts of the Heavenly Eagle Sect have always been known for their lightness and ferocity. You Jin's awakening of the Soul Storm Eagle is a perfect match for the martial arts of the Heavenly Eagle Sect, and the high combat power of this person should not be underestimated!

"What Master You said is extremely true. ”

Xingjue's right hand was held in the air, and there was a nine-foot-long gold-ringed Zen staff in the palm of his hand. I saw that his eyes were like electricity, and he had already targeted Fang Heng and the others.

"You guys!"

Su Qingyuqiao's face was full of grievances, and she couldn't help but look at Fang Heng: "Childe, how can they be like this, we are obviously disciples of the Martial Mansion!"

Seeing that Fang Heng and the others were about to be attacked by the outstanding disciples of the Eight Sects Alliance, Wan Qing, Han Sen, and Yan Zhenzhen all secretly smiled, revealing a look of excitement and triumph.

Fang Heng's gaze swept over Xing Jue, You Jin and the others, and then, he snorted coldly: "The Eight Factions Alliance is just a joke. ”

"Whisper, you don't have to explain to them, they won't listen to you at all. ”

"This group of people only wants to earn contribution points in their hearts, and as for whether we are from the Yuheng Sword Sect or not, they don't care. ”

After Fang Heng finished speaking, he took a step forward, blocked Su Qingyu behind him, pressed the storage bracelet, took out the reincarnation sword box and carried it, and then, his right hand was held in the air, and the bone ruler black sword was pinched in his hand.

The Great War is on the verge of breaking out.

That's when ...... In the distance, the white light flashed, and suddenly another group of people appeared!

Xing Jue, who was about to start, saw this group of people appear, immediately stopped, stepped aside, and looked respectful.

Even You Jin, who was hanging Langdang, was standing on the phantom flying sword at this moment, bowing slightly, not daring to be disrespectful.

After Fang Heng saw the dress of this group of people clearly, his pupils suddenly contracted, and his eyelids jumped wildly: "Snow Moon Sword Palace!"

This group of disciples is actually from the Snow Moon Sword Palace of the Eight Star Sect!

Among the disciples of the Sword Palace, he was the first one, dressed in white, with a long sword hanging from his waist, his eyebrows were delicate and handsome, and he had a bit of the temperament of a swordsman.

This person, named Yuwen Haoran, is the disciple of the Sword Palace Elder Mo Heng.

Yuwen Haoran is extremely talented, and belongs to the outstanding disciples of the younger generation of the Snow Moon Sword Palace, and is quite famous among the young disciples of the eight sects, You Jin and Xingjue.

"What's going on?" Yuwen Haoran stood on a pale golden phantom flying sword with his hands in his hands, his chin raised slightly, and asked lightly.

The phantom flying sword mount they rode on was called "Sword Spirit Beast", which seemed to have a phantom form with a sword, but it was actually a demon beast.

The Sword Spirit Beast belongs to the special mount of the Eight Factions Alliance, and only the disciples who go out to perform the Alliance's tasks are eligible to ride.

Ordinary sword spirit beasts, after domestication, are all ordinary white. Only a sword spirit beast that perfectly controls the beast will be pale golden.

Yuwen Haoran was able to get a perfect sword spirit beast, which shows that its status is extraordinary!

"Senior Brother Yuwen, here's the thing......" The monk was desperate and took the lead in stepping forward.

He looked respectful, took off his hat, and told Yuwen Haoran what had just happened.

A monk who looks upright and upright, but like an old man, he holds a hat in his hand and squeezes out a smiling face to cater to others. How to look at it, how to make people feel awkward.

If you don't see it with your own eyes, it's hard to imagine that Xingjue still has such a side.

"Oh, there's such a thing?"

After listening to what Xingjue said, Yuwen Haoran, who looked ethereal and dusty, squinted at Fang Heng and the others.

The moment his gaze came into contact with Su Qingyu, his ethereal and dusty, white cheeks like a young sword immortal, suddenly revealed a coveted demeanor like a pig brother.

"Ahem!"

Yuwen Haoran's gaze swept over Long Xinyao and Long Xiaodie again, and the lustful expression on his face became more and more revealed.

He swallowed his saliva and commanded in a deep voice: "Zuo'an, the demon sect demon can't let go." You, go and take them down. ”

"Yes, brother. ”

Beside Yuwen Haoran, a young disciple with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks came out in response.

This disciple pulled out the long sword at his waist, and without saying a word, pounced towards Fang Heng and the others.

When everyone saw this, they all smiled. Especially Wan Qing and others, they smiled again and again, and they were extremely proud.

The Snow Moon Sword Palace is very famous. The disciple of the Sword Palace made a move, and Fang Heng could still have good fruits to eat?

"Demon Sect Demon, quickly restrain your hands and arrest it!" Zuo An shouted loudly, and slashed at the Silver Wing Flying Ray with a sword.

Shooting people and horses first, Zuo An obviously wanted to destroy Su Qingyu's mount, so that Fang Heng and the others would lose their means of flight and let them be slaughtered.

Su whispered, her face turned pale, and she hurriedly urged the beast control jade, wanting to control the silver-winged flying ray to avoid it.

However, the other party is a disciple of the Snow Moon Sword Palace, and his swordsmanship is exquisite, this sword is so urgent and fast that he can't dodge it at all!

Suddenly, Fang Heng frowned, and there was a look of disappointment between his eyebrows.

A sword at hand!

Zheng –

Bloodlight is revealed!

The blood-colored sword qi bloomed, like a blood-colored crescent moon across the sky, directly tearing Zuo An's sword qi apart.

Not only that, the bloody blade sword gang, condensed but not dispersed, bullied Zuo An with lightning speed, and slashed at his chest.

"Ahh

When everyone saw this, their eyes widened, revealing a look of surprise.

Fang Heng, on the other hand, took a sip in extreme disappointment, he stared at Yuwen Haoran and smiled coldly: "This, this is the strength of the younger generation of the Snow Moon Sword Palace......? It's a mess!"