Chapter 337: The Battle Without Regrets

What kind of person is Wei Shanlan, he himself is the sect master of the strongest sect of the five major sects in the Southern Regions, and now he is the leader of the entire Southern Regions Alliance, although this is his strongest strength, but his bloody methods are indispensable, otherwise how can the entire Southern Regions be integrated.

If Beihuazong doesn't surrender, of course he won't talk to them, since he doesn't surrender, then they all have to die.

Wei Shanlan said to the Lan Mei Fairy beside him: "You take a few people and wipe out all the disciples who want to escape, so that there will be no trouble!"

"Yes!" Fairy Lan Mei immediately took the four of them and galloped away, but just as they flew out dozens of zhang, in the camp of the Beihua Sect, a figure also came out of the crowd and blocked their way, it was the Suxin Fairy.

Fairy Suxin did not tike away because the other party's strength was stronger than herself, and said calmly: "If you want to kill them, pass me first!"

Lan Mei Fairy is also in the late Yuan Infant Stage, which has been in this realm longer than Su Xin, and there are four monks in the middle Yuan Infant by his side, and Su Xin alone wants to stop them by hitting the stone with an egg.

Fairy Lan Mei smiled indifferently and said to Zhao Xingyun beside her: "She will hand it over to me, and you will leave all those disciples behind!"

"Yes!"

But at this moment, Su Xin made a move in advance, and the natal weapon went straight to Zhao Xingyun with a blazing light, Lan Mei Fairy sneered, the light on her body flashed, and the natal weapon also moved instantly, stopping Su Xin's attack, and snorted coldly: "Don't go quickly!"

Zhao Xingyun and the four of them didn't dare to slack off, bypassing Su Xin's location and quickly entering the interior of the Beihua Sect, Su Xin, who saw this scene, also had a gloomy face, but a blue fairy had already made her unable to free her hand, how could she still intercept Zhao Xingyun and the four of them.

And at the same time as they were doing it, on the other side, under Wei Shanlan's order, more than a hundred Yuanying monks pounced on everyone in the Beihua Sect like wolves, only Wei Shanlan did not do it, and the Beihua Sect and the Qingyu Sect were not worth his own hands.

In the camp of the Beihua Sect, the Yuanying Monk was far less than the other party, and in the case of all the opponents' attacks, they could only take care of their own attacks, attacking and dodging in embarrassment.

And those Jindan monks are much more tragic, Jindan monks in front of Yuanying monks, there is no chance to fight back at all, just one attack, more than half of the Jindan monks have fallen, but the remaining dozen Jindan late stage monks are unwilling to die worthless.

The bodies of more than a dozen people did not retreat but advanced, and the momentum on their bodies also increased dramatically, seeing their determination, everyone changed color for it, Xiao Wuwu and Feiyan Fairy also showed a trace of pain in their eyes, but they did not stop it, and quickly retreated.

"Hahaha...... The dogs in the Southern Regions, even if Lao Tzu dies, he will never let you have a good time!"

"Although Lao Tzu is in the Jindan period, it is not useless, fighting for the sect, we have no regrets......" In the roar, it was all awe-inspiring.

"Hahaha...... Fight for the sect, we have no regrets!"

More than a dozen Jindan late-stage monks roared in unison, that was their fearlessness, their determination, and their cry before the end of their lives.

"Explosion...... Burst...... Explode!"

This is the call of death, but in his voice, there is no fear, only wildness, only the splendor of life, before he dies, he must leave his most brilliant color for the sect.

The self-detonation of the late Jindan monk was enough to kill the Yuan Infant Monk, and in the case of more than a dozen people self-detonating at the same time, under the overlap of more than a dozen forces, a more powerful annular ripple was formed, which immediately spread.

The Yuanying monks in the camp of the Beihua Sect were the first to notice and the fastest to retreat, but they were still affected by this force, and their faces turned slightly pale.

And those monks of the Southern Regions, when they saw these Jindan monks rushing out, they didn't pay attention to it, but when they realized that the other party was about to blow themselves up, they began to retreat, but these Jindan monks didn't give them time to retreat at all.

Everyone within a hundred zhang was annihilated in an instant under this annular ripple, without screaming, no yuan baby flying out, and no trace was left.

And just when these Southern Regions monks were shocked inexplicably, the remaining Yuanying monks of the Beihua Sect had already attacked and successfully killed several people.

In this decisive self-explosion, all the Jindan monks who fought in the Beihua Sect fell, and there were also twenty Yuanying monks in the Southern Regions who were wiped out, and the two sides suffered heavy losses.

But at this time, there are only a dozen Yuanying monks left in the people of Beihua Sect, and there are nearly 100 Yuanying monks on the other side, and the strength is still far behind.

But just when everyone was still deeply shocked by the self-explosion, four more people from the Beihua Sect quickly rushed to the camp of the Southern Regions, and among the four of them were men and women, including Shi Yunfeng Peak Lord Shi Shan, and their expressions were also full of determination.

The behavior of the four of them was beyond everyone's expectations, but after everyone saw the expressions of the four of them, their faces changed, and Xiao Wuwu exclaimed: "Senior brother, don't!"

And the Feiyan Fairy also changed her face suddenly, but she didn't shout, not because she didn't want to, but because she didn't want to.

The monks in the Southern Regions exclaimed even more in surprise and quickly retreated, but the surprise of the four people of Shishan was already very close to them, and it was impossible for them to pull the distance between the two sides if they retreated.

"Hahaha...... You also know that you're afraid, it's too late, Lao Tzu wants to let you know that Beihuazong is not easy to bully!"

The four people of Shishan, regardless of men and women, laughed in unison: "We have no regrets about fighting for the sect!"

"Exploding ......"

The call of the god of death resounded in the sky again, and the self-detonation of the four mid-Yuan Infant monks, no one dared to underestimate it, including Wei Shanlan, so they all hurriedly retreated regardless of distance or proximity, but the self-detonation had already formed, and a ring ripple that was stronger than before spread again.

At this moment, the entire sky was shaken, and all living beings within two hundred zhang were turned into flying ashes, and the monks two hundred zhang away were also scattered by the impact, and they vomited blood from heavy injuries.

And the Yuanying monks of the Beihua Sect were already less than ten, but they still endured their churning bodies and rushed towards the monks of the Southern Regions together.

After two consecutive self-explosions, the monks of the Southern Regions had lost more than half of them, and Wei Shanlan's calm expression finally became gloomy as water, looking at the oncoming monks, he snorted coldly, supported the sky with one hand, and a hundred-zhang giant sword took shape in an instant, slashing down at several people.

Just when his spell was just formed, Xiao Wuwu and several people instantly flew away, but there was still one person who did not dodge, he knew that if all of them dodged, the opponent's attack would also change, and someone would also die, since this was the case, there was no need to dodge.

When Wei Shanlan's giant sword restrained this person in place with an invisible force, he did not show any fear, but laughed wildly: "Explosion!"

Although his body is firmly bound, the vitality in his body is still running freely, since he must die, why not go crazy once, Brother Jindan can go without regrets, why can't he be.

The ripples and giant swords formed by the self-explosion were both annihilated, and Wei Shanlan still felt a shock in his heart, and the spell was broken, although it was not as strong as the backlash caused by the magic weapon, but it would still form a certain shock to himself.

At this time, the monks in the Southern Regions all took action one after another, attacking the remaining few Yuanying monks, although the monks in the Southern Regions suffered heavy losses, but they were still several times more than the people of the Northern Huazong, and the current situation was that several people dealt with one person.

And Xiao Wuwu chose the four sect masters of Yin Linfeng and Yi Ran, and behind them there were Lu Canghai and Zhao Fengyang, the six of them can be said to be the strongest party in this, except for Wei Shanlan, none of them are under Xiao Wuwu, or even stronger, but Xiao Wuwu is still alone, and rushed up.

Lu Canghai and the others can surrender to the Southern Regions, but Xiao Wuwu cannot, at the beginning, he would rather choose to leave the Heavenly Saint Palace, you can see his feelings for the Beihua Sect, as one of the eight major sects of the Tianhua Domain, the Heavenly Saint Palace can't keep him, let alone just a Southern Domain.

Rather than the jade to be broken, this is Xiao Wuwu's belief, and it is also the belief of the entire Beihua Sect, even if they fight to the last man, this belief will never change.

Seeing Xiao Wuwu's resolute expression, the six of them were all shocked in their hearts, after the first two waves of self-explosion, none of them would underestimate anyone from the Beihua Sect, let alone Xiao Wuwu, the sect leader of the Beihua Sect.

The six of them did not retreat, and the six natal magic weapons were dispatched in unison, and they wanted to kill Xiao Wuwu before he approached.

Looking at the oncoming attack, Xiao Wuwu's body was also flashing with light, and the natal magic weapon came out instantly, blocking the six attacks with his own strength, and when the two were about to collide, Xiao Wuwu shouted in a low voice: "Explosion!"

The self-explosion of the natal weapon is a means second only to the self-explosion of the deity, and the power is equally amazing, at the same time as Xiao Wuwu's voice sounded, the natal weapon was broken inch by inch in an instant, and suddenly scattered and exploded, there were no annular ripples, but there were countless fragments, each of which was equivalent to the full force of the monk in the late Yuan Infant period.

Yin Linfeng's six people's magic weapons were hit hard and flew in an instant, and under the backlash, the six people snorted in unison, and their faces were also white, especially Lu Canghai and Zhao Fengyang, who were bleeding from the corners of their mouths.

And Xiao Wuwu is even more tragic, the natal magic weapon exploded, even if the deity is not dead, he will definitely lose half his life, at this time Xiao Wuwu is bleeding from the seven orifices, and the yuan baby in the body has also become dim, as if it can dissipate at any time.

And Xiao Wuwu's body did not pause at all, and quickly came to within fifty zhang of the six people, looking at the six people who changed color together, Xiao Wuwu looked at Lu Canghai and Zhao Fengyang, and said indifferently: "The two of you are in vain to be as famous as Xiao, today Xiao knows that he will die, but Xiao believes that when you and I want to meet, it will never be too late, Xiao is waiting for you on Huangquan Road!"

"You monks in the Southern Regions, wantonly killing in my Southwest Regions, today's events, you will definitely regret it, Xiao is looking forward to the moment when I meet you!"

This book was first published in Reading Books