Chapter Eighty-Nine: I'll Try It!

The strength of these two so-called Commander powerhouses is average, that is, the normal mid-stage combat power of the Earth Spirit Realm.

Compared to the Fifth Commander he encountered before, it was even more different!

In addition, Hong Yu's strength has increased greatly now, and he is more and more keen on the test of martial arts and life-and-death battles, so in this battle, he won the victory very easily. And he got a hundred points like a bag, and his total points have now reached a terrifying thousand!

One thousand points is enough for ten days of cultivation in the Qingying Sword Tower.

Hong Yu smiled slightly, frowned slightly, and looked at the Sword Sect disciple behind him who was in a daze: "What are you still doing in a daze?"

"Kill!"

"This group of eight lambs, it's so aggrieved to press Lao Tzu just now, I want revenge!"

Fifty Sword Sect disciples showed their grandeur.

In the past half a month, they have really suffered too much grievances.

After that, there was an error in the information, and they were besieged by tens of thousands of thieves.

Just now, more than 50 of them were pressed and beaten by the other party, like a turtle grandson.

Now that I see that the two powerful leaders of the other party are all dead, of course, it is time to take revenge and revenge!

The disciples of the Sword Sect are as imposing as a rainbow!

The thieves on the other side are not motivated!

The two strongest commanders on his side ended up killing each other in seconds at the hands of that seemingly ordinary half-step Earth Spirit Realm boy and took their lives. That powerful scene still echoed in their minds, making them hard to forget, but they didn't dare to stay for a long time.

lest it make Hong Yu angry and kill them.

Defeat is like a mountain!

Hundreds of thieves and powerhouses were chased and killed by fifty Sword Sect disciples who were beaten like chickens!

The hunt lasted for an hour, and the thieves ran wildly through the rugged mountains for more than thirty miles, and finally the last thief was killed by the mad knife.

"Hahahaha, happy, happy!"

"Cool, this is happiness and revenge!"

The disciples of the Sword Sect who had been aggrieved for half a month were all roaring wantonly, venting their depression and grievances in their bodies.

This trip to the counterattack not only made them angry, but more importantly, everyone got a lot of points!

For a while, more than fifty Sword Sect disciples gathered over and surrounded Hong Yu in the middle.

"Brother Hong, thank you this time!"

"If it weren't for Brother Hong, let's not talk about killing these damn beasts, I'm afraid we might all be going to become the souls of their swords!"

"Brother Hong is fierce, with your strength, you can directly enter the inner door. It's a pity that Senior Brother Hong of the inner gate ...... Alas......"

The disciples of the Sword Sect exchanged their heads and ears, flattering, flattering, or fawning, or they could express their true feelings to express the injustice in their hearts.

Hong Yu always maintained a calm look, and said with a smile: "I'm just a little lucky, those two commanders are careless and underestimate the enemy, and this will be killed by me!"

"Brother Hong is humble!"

"Hahaha, in the future, if we follow Brother Hong, it will be invincible. ”

"Please take care of Brother Hong!"

Outside the crowd, Dongfang Lang stood quietly alone, a little out of place with the noisy crowd.

Even if this group of Sword Sect disciples who were born and died with him were just ants in his eyes, they were not qualified to have anything to do with him at all. Even, if there is danger, he can leave everyone without guilt to buy time for himself to escape.

But this doesn't mean that he doesn't care about the ants who used to be around him and wagging their tails and begging for mercy to turn to others!

Not to mention......

This person is still Hong Yu who makes himself quite unhappy!

Dongfang Lang snorted coldly, and muttered to himself in a voice that only he could hear: "It's just a lucky pretend, even if you don't show up just now, I can still kill those two." ”

He didn't want people to hear them.

I don't know if it's out of the pride and pride of a genius, or if it's hiding the strong sour taste in my heart.

"Brother Hong, how can you act alone?" someone suddenly asked.

Hong Yu was stunned for a moment, and then said calmly: "We encountered an ambush, and I was separated from the troops. After a pause, Hong Yu asked, "What about you, why are you here?"

"Here's the thing......"

Someone hurriedly explained.

The previous reason was the same as what Liu Liyun and the others said, because the strength of the thief group was too strong, and the disciples of the Sword Sect had to choose to break it into pieces. As for why their group came here, it was entirely due to their interests.

Because the disciples of the Qing Ying Sword Sect also suffered heavy losses from the thieves this time, they gave up some arrangements on the periphery and narrowed the distribution of forces. Now there are only a few strong thieves on the periphery of the Lion Tiger Stream, and the real strong ones are all in the core area of the Lion Tiger Stream.

With less and less time left in this training mission, and the temptation of points, they had to choose to head in the direction of the base camp of the thieves.

“...... It's just that they didn't expect that they would be unlucky to encounter the siege of the two commanders here. The disciple laughed and cried.

If it weren't for Hong Yu this time, they would really be more than lucky!

Hong Yu nodded and muttered, "Do you have a way to contact the others?"

"We have a distress signal to summon everyone, but once the distress signal is sent, it is a matter of life and death, and all the disciples of the Sword Sect will gather at that time. The Sword Sect disciple who responded to Hong Yu smiled bitterly, "But in this way, that gang of thieves will definitely find out our location, and once we get there, I'm afraid it will be a big battle." ”

"In that case, we can only rely on ourselves to find others!" Hong Yu said.

As he got closer and closer to the thieves' base camp, he felt more and more that the so-called Yuan Dan Realm powerhouse was most likely real.

This group of thieves can come from the Tianchen Kingdom, they must be prepared.

According to what the captive thief said, the strength of the three of them is very terrifying, especially the big boss Ding Yuanshan, the founder of the mountain, is even more unfathomable. Regarding the strength of this big boss, Hong Yu was a little inexplicably worried and uneasy. I feel that it is better to gather all the disciples of the Green Immortal Sword Sect as soon as possible to deal with the unexpected needs.

Many Sword Sect disciples nodded, and there was a faint tendency to look at Hong Yu's horse.

This made Dongfang Lang, who had always been silent, couldn't help it, and he snorted coldly: "It was not easy for us to disperse to avoid the encirclement and suppression of that gang of thieves, but now you have to go to meet everyone." This will greatly increase the danger to which we are exposed, and will literally push us into the pit of fire. ”

"This ......"

After mentioning this, the disciple of the Sword Sect who had just threatened to follow Hong Yu became a little hesitant.

Hong Yu raised his eyebrows, looked at Dongfang Lang, and from the other party's cold eyes, he felt a strong hostility, and said lightly: "Do you think that you can protect yourself by spreading out so much? Have you ever thought that with the number of more than 40,000 thieves, it is obviously enough to wipe out the Lion Tiger Stream in a carpet way to completely eradicate us, but instead only send a small group of thieves to hunt us down?"

"Is it stalling for time?"

Someone woke up the dreamer with a word.

With the strength of the Kaishan Tiger Thieves Group, they are absolutely capable of slaughtering more than 3,000 Sword Sect disciples.

But the other party didn't do this, but only sent a small number of strong people to chase and kill. No one thought about this aspect before and didn't think there was anything wrong, but now that they heard Hong Yu mention it, they also felt that something was not quite right.

Dongfang Lang frowned, and after Hong Yu mentioned it, he also noticed a trace of strangeness, but the pride in his heart prompted him to instinctively resist any opinion of Hong Yu, and sneered: "What is incomprehensible about this? It must be that this group of thieves is worried that we will be too badly damaged, so they will contact the sect and invite the strong people of the sect to support!"

"Idiot!"

Hong Yu spat out, "If they were afraid of the Sword Sect's retaliation, how could they go to great lengths to arrange an ambush?"

"This ......"

Dongfang Lang's face froze, unable to refute.

He grimaced and snorted coldly.

Hong Yu didn't bother to bother with him, so he was ready to persuade everyone to go with him to find other Sword Sect disciples.

At this moment, a fiery red light suddenly appeared in the sky a hundred miles away, and this light was dazzling, like a blazing sun, appearing in the void. The light gradually converged, and then condensed to form a huge heavenly sword that reached through the sky and the earth, above the void, extremely clear.

"This is the distress signal of the disciples of the Sword Sect, one hundred thousand are in a hurry!"

A group of Sword Sect disciples gasped and exclaimed in surprise.

When they were scattered, they had a pact that they would never allow such a hundred thousand urgent distress signals to be cast unless they were facing a moment of life and death.

Once such a signal is sent, it means summoning both the Sword Sect disciples and the Thief Powerhouse at the same time!

It is equivalent to a sign of Armageddon.

"Brother Hong, what should we do?" someone asked.

Hong Yu's eyes sank and said, "Let's go!"

No matter who the person asking for help is, after all, they are all disciples of the Sword Sect!

Again.

Hong Yu had wanted to gather the other scattered Sword Sect disciples, but now he was really sleepy and came to the pillow, saving himself a lot of work.

The group rushed in the direction of the distress signal.

As the old saying goes, the mountain runs a dead horse!

This signal seemed to be only a hundred miles away, but between the rugged mountain roads of the Lion and Tiger Stream, it took Hong Yu and his party more than an hour to arrive. And when they arrived, there were already more than a thousand disciples of the Blue Immortal Sword Sect gathered in front of them.

On the opposite side of the disciples of the Blue Darkness Sword Sect, there was also a figure of a thief under the black pressure, the number of which was three thousand, and it was constantly increasing.

Hong Yu and his entourage of more than fifty people entered the Sword Sect team.

In the center of the two teams, on a clearing, two strong men were fighting to the death.

One of them was Duan Hong, and the strong man of the thieves opposite was a middle-aged man, armed with two guns, and he was aggressive. Looking at the shocking momentum generated by his battle, he was even more powerful than the Fifth Commander, thinking that he was one level higher than the Fifth Commander among the Ten Commanders.

"Ssangyong goes to sea!"

The middle-aged man's two spears turned into a long dragon, opened his bow left and right, and slashed Duan Hong out with a "bang".

Duan Hong's mouth spurted blood, he was seriously injured, and his unwilling eyes stared at the middle-aged man, full of anger and resentment.

The middle-aged man sneered disdainfully: "This is the genius disciple of the Blue Shadow Sword Sect?hahaha, that's it!" His provocative eyes swept towards the disciples of the Green Shadow Sword Sect, and sneered, "The good grandsons of the Green Shadow Sword Sect, which one of them still has a kind of trick to do with grandpa? What? Are you all a bunch of soft eggs?"

The disciples of the Sword Sect turned pale, but they couldn't refute it.

Duan Hong's strength is already among the top among this group of disciples, even if Shi Tao, the person in charge of this training, and him are both half-catty and eighty-tael existences, even he is not the opponent of this middle-aged man, who would want to go up?

"Hahaha, even you unplanted bastards dare to call themselves Tianjiao?

The middle-aged man laughed disdainfully, full of contempt.

In the middle of the crowd......

Hong Yu looked at the disciples of the Sword Sect who were angry, but did not dare to raise their heads, sighed leisurely, shook his head and walked out of the crowd......

"Then I'll try it!"