Chapter 97 Prelude is complete

On the same day, at the same moment, the six sects suffered a terrible attack at the same time, but it seemed that it was in vain, as if they were completely "playing house", but in essence, there was no harm.

When the enemy quickly receded like a tide, the main figures of each sect fell into one fog after another, but behind such a huge momentum as the Western Desert was a manifestation of being strong and capable...... Could it be that the people of the Western Desert have gone through such a long journey to be funny? Obviously, it is not funny, and everyone is in doubt.

Ling Yu made a lot of achievements today, he turned an invasion into a game, and he retreated with no less than five hundred enemies, but he did not cause any damage to Ling Yu, and those who fought with him also looked negative, as if they were restrained, as if they were afraid of knocking them all down......

"What the hell are these people doing in the West Desert?"

The old sect master had been standing at the door of the New Life Pavilion for a day, looking into the distance, thinking for a long time, but there was no accurate answer, the other party was obviously here to occupy the territory, but it was so weak that everyone couldn't figure it out.

"It's not that simple, I'm afraid, it's just the calm before the real rainstorm, I'm afraid, the real enemy is still around you, ready to bite the blood in your neck. ”

The pheasant flapped its wings and landed on the old sect master's shoulder, and said, "No matter what, now the six sects are a whole, since the other party does not choose to break each one, then it must be prepared, we must be careful, while strengthening our own defense, we must also be ready to support the rest of the sects at any time." ”

"Well, it's true, but the other party doesn't seem to be worried that we will go to support other sects, our teleportation array has not suffered any attacks, and even the other party deliberately avoided the teleportation array at the moment of attack, as if it was afraid that we would not support each other. ”

The mountain spirit also sat on the threshold of the New Life Pavilion with a depressed face, with his hands on his cheeks, full of cuteness.

"Judging from the analysis of the news from the other five sects, the enemy is not only the people of the Western Desert, but also many famous and powerful people in the three regions, I am afraid that they are all hired by the Western Desert. Moreover, the disciples of the six sects who were cultivating outside heard that the sect was in trouble, and they all returned to the sect one after another to support, which would be a great help. That's good news, but the other party can obviously guess why the other party is acting as if he's waiting for something?"

The golden-eyed beast lay on the ground, as if it had just woken up, looking sleepy-eyed.

After being silent for a long time, the old sect master said, "Yi is right, the most important thing now is to improve his own strength and let those disciples come back as soon as possible, how many years have there been no such sense of urgency?"

Now it is the end of August and the beginning of September, the mountains and forests are gradually beginning to turn yellow, the leaves are slowly beginning to wither, and the southern country is slowly giving birth to the appearance of autumn, and there are many places where there is a beautiful scenery of "a burning forest, which can not be burned in the sky".

The Fire Forest Sect, one of the six sects of Bagua City, has such a "fire forest", once it turns into a flame-like fire maple tree in autumn, it is burning life in every corner of the sect, and the blood stains exist on the ground, and many disciples are cleaning up, showing sadness.

In the main hall, the old master of the Faying Sect called the old man of the "Fire Old Man", but his face was surprisingly calm, and he did not have the "short temper and difficult to get along with" that was rumored in the outside world, but made people feel a little kind.

The old man of the fire had kind eyes, he had a full view of what happened today, and even took action in person very shamelessly, making the Fire Forest Sect the sect with the least damage among the six sects, but he still felt sad for the nearly 100 disciples who died...... The old man of fire is such a person who protects his shortcomings.

"Let all the disciples sleep well at night, don't be afraid of war, I will personally guard the mountain gate for them, the little rabbits and cubs in the Western Desert, come one and I will shoot one to death." ”

The words of the old man of the fire spread throughout the Fire Forest Sect, and all the disciples were warm in their hearts, although this old man was old, he was still a terrifying powerhouse who made the enemy fearful.

"When will those wild boys come back?" asked the old man pretending to be careless.

The Sect Master of the Fire Forest Sect on the side said, "At most, Yang Ming, Chun Liang and the others will arrive one after another tomorrow afternoon." ”

"Hmph, these little guys are still alive, no matter what dangerous place the three have, they have to go, what can they say to increase their strength, I want to see how far "Spark Duel" can reach after they come back, if they regress and see if I don't kill them with my own hands. ”

Speaking of these disciples who have entered the three regardless, the old man Huo can't help but complain, like an old father who complains about his children's travel in the world.

"Oh, by the way, what's going on over there in Bagua City? I just heard from you that Fu Changtian that kid was restrained? What's going on?"

"Back to the old sect master. "The person who spoke is the Great Elder of the Fire Forest Sect," it was the Blizzard God of War, the Faceless God of War, and a man who claimed to be the Sword King of the Western Desert that restrained the actions of Bagua City. ”

After listening, the old man fell silent, after all, this feeling of being betrayed by the empire was too uncomfortable, but then it was anger from the bottom of his heart, "These two little guys are too hateful, they don't have much strength, they rely on their identity as the god of war to swagger and deceive everywhere, it's shameless, as for what the Western Desert Sword King is, I haven't heard of it, but when I hear what a king or something, I feel that this guy must be a turtle king bastard." ”

Everyone in the main hall was full of helpless embarrassment, I am afraid that only the old man of Fire in the entire Bagua City will scold the Imperial God of War as a swaggering liar like this, and scold the Western Desert Sword King as a bastard of the Turtle King......

After saying that, the old man Huo still felt puzzled, and continued, "After Lao Tzu shoots these guys from the West Desert here, I must go to Bagua City to find out those two little guys and beat them up." ”

Everyone is still silent, and it is really not a conversation at the moment, and it is not a conversation if it is not.

Painting Zong.

The painting sect has been in fear since the vigilance, and every disciple has been waiting for it, and they have painted the most proud work of their lives in the picture scroll, for fear that they will lose their lives in this battle, and after that, maybe their own works can replace themselves for a hundred generations.

But...... This attack was not as terrifying as they had imagined, and the intruders had apparently received special instructions to say that most of the Sect of Paintings were delicate and expensive, so don't be too ruthless, and just put on a show.

It is indeed a pretense, the number of disciples of the Painting Sect is the most in the Six Sects, and the number of deaths and injuries is more than 1,000, which is simply a miracle, even the current sect master feels confused, but in the exchange with other sects and the conclusion is that there must be a conspiracy in this.

As a result, the sect master of the painting sect ordered strict defense, and even took out all the "little things" from the treasury and handed them over to the powerful disciples for safekeeping, striving to leave a trace of inheritance for the painting sect in this catastrophe.

Mu Yi has been really uneasy recently, often looking at the West alone, he doesn't know what he is thinking, he is not worried about Ling Yu's safety, but he is more worried about himself.

Since coming to the Painting Sect, his strength has skyrocketed, and now he has the confidence to fight with ordinary realm powerhouses for a few rounds with "a little bit of everything", but in this calamity, it seems that it is far from enough.

There are not many geniuses in the painting sect outside, but as soon as they hear the news of the fall of the sect, they all quickly return to the sect, and at most tomorrow afternoon, all the disciples will return.

Mangwu Sect.

Among the six sects, the Mangwu Sect can be regarded as the sect with the most combat experience, so they can deal with this catastrophe with ease, but the people in the Western Desert seem to know Mangwu Sect very well, and the intensity of the attack is also very terrifying.

The casualty toll continued to rise, and it was not until midnight that the fighting slowly came to an end.

"When will those little rabbit cubs come back? If they don't come back, I can only take the elders out in person, and if they don't come back, when they come back, I will be the only one left in the entire Mangwu Sect!"

The anger of the sect master of the Mangwu Sect is naturally normal, compared to the other five sects, the Mangwu Sect is indeed too miserable, with too many casualties, it can be described as bloodshed.

Chongwu was lying on the bed at the moment looking at the faint moonlight outside the window, and the knife wound on his chest, the length of a forearm, was shocking, but he didn't feel anything, his eyes were sad or joyless, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Today, the brothers of the same sect fell in front of him one by one, maybe the two were still talking and laughing one moment ago, but the next moment they were separated forever, such a gap left an indelible shadow in the young man's psychology.

Blood Spirit Sect.

The strangeness of the Blood Spirit Sect also made the people of the Western Desert jealous, but because of the fear, the intensity of aggression was also very large, and there was even a situation where a person from the Western Desert of the realm of the realm shot to kill the disciples of the Blood Spirit Sect, but fortunately, the elders of the Blood Spirit Sect were not vegetarians, and they quickly joined forces to kill this person, but fortunately did not cause more damage.

The Sect Master of the Blood Spirit Sect was still full of solemnity, he was also puzzled, today through the secret method, he found that the entire Blood Spirit Sect had already been surrounded by water, except for the use of the teleportation array, it was difficult for anyone to enter and exit, but they obviously had the opportunity to destroy the teleportation array, so that the entire Blood Spirit Sect would become a turtle in the urn, why not?

I can't figure it out, I can't figure it out, I really can't figure it out.

When he was puzzled, a person suddenly rushed into his room, you must know that he had already ordered that he was not allowed to enter the room without his permission, but at this moment, a person broke into the door.

He felt angry, but when he looked up and saw this person, his face was full of gentleness, yes, the person who came was Bai Xue, who had just returned from Sanzhi.

"Sect Master, my white blood is back, hahahaha. ”

The Blood Spirit Sect Sect Master regarded the white blood as his own, and he was naturally happy to see it at this moment, but he said with a straight face, "Do you know how dangerous the Blood Spirit Sect is now? ”

After hearing this, Bai Blood said, "Whoever dares to come and destroy the Blood Spirit Sect, I will destroy his entire family." After speaking, he didn't forget to wave his fist, revealing his little tiger teeth.

After hearing this, the Sect Master of the Blood Spirit Sect was stunned, and the light flashed in his mind, flashing shrewdly, and in an instant, all his thoughts were clear, and all his doubts were thought out clearly.

"It's not good! immediately send a message to the other five sects, the people of the Western Desert, it's too cunning!"

Yes, the Blood Spirit Sect Master thought of it, thought of why the people of the Western Desert besieged but did not attack, looking like they were waiting for an opportunity, they were indeed waiting for an opportunity, and they were waiting for an opportunity that they could not even imagine.

Bai Blood was confused by the sect master's appearance, so he could only jump and follow the blood spirit sect master towards the main hall.

"Immediately sent a message to the other five sect masters, and told them that the reason why the Western Desert was besieged but not attacked was that after waiting for all the sect's disciples outside to come back one by one, they were ready to come to a pot, and they didn't want to make any extraneous branches. ”

All the elders in the main hall were shocked, and then there was a lot of discussion, and after a long discussion, one of the elders asked, "Doesn't this make it more difficult for them to occupy the mountain gate?

The Blood Spirit Sect Sect Master had obviously already taken this into account, and said with a cold look in his eyes, "No, they don't have a hard time at all, because they are confident that they can destroy a sect in one fell swoop. ”

All the elders fell into deep thought, and for a moment, the hall fell silent......

Indeed, the Sect Master of the Blood Spirit Sect did not guess wrong, but what he didn't expect was that a long time ago, the people of the Western Desert had already begun to hunt and kill the disciples of Bagua City and the Six Sects on a large scale in the Sanzhi Zone, and this "siege but not attack" was just catching the "fish that slipped through the net" in the Sanzhi Zone.

However, the six sects had to summon their disciples outside to help, and because of this, the invasion of the Western Desert was invulnerable.

It won't be long before Ximo's "catch it all" plan will start the final net.