Opposite the pavilion, thousands of troops are ready to go.

Lu Jing stood at the forefront, Lu Pheasant, Lu Gaopeng and the two were half a step behind, and behind these three Six Origin Vein Snatching Cultivators, there were also twenty martial artists who had stepped into the Vein Grabbing Cultivators, all of them were wearing a black armor, and they looked extremely heroic.

Behind them were thousands of neat-looking sergeants, with black helmets and black armor, wrapping their bodies that were ready to move, and their blades were shining, reflecting the determination to fight with all their might.

Each of them rode on a blood-red horse, and the horse on which the Pulse Snatcher sat was much taller, and the long mane around his neck was even more upturned, like a ball of burning flame.

Su Yu already knew that this ** was a first-grade mid-level demon beast, the Fire Cloud Horse, and its combat power was only equivalent to the fifth level of Gathering Spirits, but it could walk on the clouds.

When Su Yu walked out with the ethereal rhyme, Lu Jing raised his palm, and a pulse-grabbing warrior behind him dismounted and walked towards Su Yu, holding two other Fire Cloud Horses in his hands.

This horse is sturdy, the size of the horse that Lu Jing is sitting on.

Su Yu took the reins of the horse, looked at the black crowd in front of him, and showed a satisfied expression.

He jumped on the horse, and Ethereal Yun didn't ride with him again, it was not difficult for a martial artist who gathered spirits to ride a horse.

The two of them walked to Lu Jing's side, side by side, Su Yu nodded at Lu Jing, and he could set off at any time.

Lu Jing's eyes slid a touch of war intent, a touch of decisiveness, he turned around, looked at thousands of black-armored soldiers and said majestically: "The warriors of our clan, this battle determines the future of my Lu family, I, Lu Jing, swear that with the seven hundred pavilions of the Wanming Sect, I will pay tribute to the heroic souls of my Lu family who have died in the decades of battle, and I will not destroy the Wanming Sect and swear not to return!"

"Back to glory!Kill!kill!kill!kill!" Thousands of people roared in anger, heroic, and a force of iron and blood permeated out, and even the raindrops on the horizon trembled.

With a bang, the sound of thousands of horses stepping together sounded, the ground trembled, and thousands of fire cloud horses flew out towards the sky, the scene was magnificent, the army was mighty, and the flag was like the sea.

Above the fiery red, there is a black face of slaughter.

Su Yu and Lu Jing flew side by side in the forefront, his eyes looking through the cold rain into the dark night ahead.

"The three thousand black armor army is the first batch of combat power of my Lu family, and the Black Bat Sect will arrive later, and the thirty thousand combat power of the Wing Alliance will all be sent to the battlefield!" Lu Jing said, the dark armor covered his old face, and he had never been corrupted!

Su Yu nodded and didn't speak, but the color in his eyes became more profound, and he deeply understood the decisiveness of the Yimeng.

Behind Su Yu, Lu Pheasant's gaze stayed on him, "I hope you don't disappoint my clan!" she thought in her heart, and after a few breaths, she looked at the ethereal rhyme beside her, and there was a hint of hope in her eyes.

Tens of thousands of meters away, eighteen pavilions stood majestically, and on each pavilion, there were dozens of warriors of the Wing Alliance, who raised their heads and let the rain fall on their cheeks, their eyes were full of decisive brilliance, and their bodies exuded a decisive momentum.

Dozens of meters away from them, there are also eighteen pavilions standing side by side, these pavilions are even more magnificent, red and gold two colors, even in this dark night are a little conspicuous, it is hard to imagine if under the scorching sun, these pavilions will emit such dazzling light, these are the pavilions belonging to the Wanming Sect.

Upstairs, thousands of warriors dressed in half-red and half-gold costumes were standing, their long knives unsheathed in their hands, their bodies full of source power, and the bloodthirsty color in their eyes exposed.

In the middle of these two pavilions, a red line more than ten centimeters thick was drawn, which stretched into the distance, and at this time a corpse fell on it, and this corpse was very numerous, no less than five hundred, stretching out, covering most of the red line.

"Wanhe, what do you mean by that?!" shouted a majestic warrior in the Wing Alliance, his eyes filled with anger.

"Chen Dian, your people from the Wing Alliance have crossed the line!" On one of the pavilions of the Wanming Sect, a man in a dragon robe sitting on a throne said cruelly, with an undisguised fierceness in his eyes.

"A seven-day truce is an oath we have made together, do you dare to break your promise, aren't you afraid of the blood of the oath?" Chen Dian measured the combat strength of both sides, and said with an ugly face.

"Hahaha, the main force of the Violent Sect has been destroyed, and now you are still qualified to talk to me about promises?

"Avenge the same door!" On the pavilion of the Wing League, a famous warrior also rushed out without fear of death, Chen Dian looked at the corpse that was thrown on the red line, with a look of resentment in his eyes, and gritted his teeth and rushed into the crowd.

Wan He looked at the warriors who were fighting together, sat on the throne and didn't move, the corners of his mouth raised a mocking smile, their strength was twice that of the other party, this battle, there is no suspense!

"Wan He, pay for my life for the disciples of the Violent Sect!" Chen Dian roared angrily, and killed a martial artist who was blocking the way with one palm, five fingers and one finger, Huo Di slapped it, and a huge hand of several zhang grabbed Shen Yu.

"Ignorant people, boring anger. Wan He's body leaned up a little more, his words were disdainful, and his eyes were cold.

He didn't move, when the giant hand was about to get close to him, two figures, a black and a white, flew out from behind him, and when he approached the giant hand, the two swords flashed, and countless sword qi swept away, and the giant hand shattered directly.

The blade didn't pause, and after smashing the giant hand, it slashed at Chen Dian.

"Black waiter, white waiter. Chen Dian looked at the person who came and roared, his face became more and more ugly, and he struggled to fight against these two.

The battle of the three of them was tense, and every move was made, there was an amazing roar, and every time they fell, there was a churning of energy.

Wan He sat on the throne, a touch of pleasure and bloodlust appeared in his eyes, blood rain flew around him, and a few drops of blood mixed with the rain dripped onto his body, but he didn't seem to care at all, and enjoyed it a little.

In the melee, dozens of Wing Alliance warriors wanted to rush around Wan He to kill him, but unfortunately before they could touch the corners of his clothes, they were cut into several pieces by the people of Wan Ming Sect, and the closest thing to Wan He was a severed arm that fell at his feet.

On the pavilion where the Wing Alliance was located, a famous warrior was brutally strangled, and his wails were ruthlessly interrupted.

Chen Dian's situation is also becoming more and more critical, there are fewer and fewer cultivators of the Violent Sect around him, and there are more and more martial artists of the Wanming Sect, he not only has to fight against the white and black attendants, but also has to face the attacks of the rest of the martial artists, the source power is rapidly depleting, and the scars are constantly increasing.

"It's useless to be angry alone, strength is the capital to survive. Wan He said ruthlessly, as if he was lamenting Chen Dian's innocence, he glanced around the battle situation, felt a little bored, patted the chair handle, and seemed to be ready to leave.

"Wan He, let go!" When he just got up, a roar of grief and anger came out, Chen Dian struck each other with his fists, and a violent momentum spread out from him, forming a storm that swept away all the warriors around him, including the black and white attendants!

A decisive momentum emerged from his body, and he seized this momentary opportunity to rush out quickly, pointing at Wan He and falling.

Wan He snorted coldly, his body moved, disappeared suddenly, and when he reappeared, he had already reached Chen Dian's side, Chen Dian's eyes showed a touch of incredulity, and then he was hit by a fist in the abdomen.

A devastating fist poured into his body, destroying his meridians with destructive power and blasting his body back.

"Your origin, I'll take it!" Wan He said with evil intent in the corner of his eyes, but just as he was about to fly towards Chen Dian, his eyes suddenly froze, and the evil intent turned into surprise, as if he had seen something extremely unexpected.

The battle was almost over, and with the exception of a few sporadic warriors who resisted, most of the Wing Alliance's men had died, and after Chen Dian's defeat, the despair in the eyes of those who resisted was even stronger.

The white attendant and the black attendant appeared in front of Wan He, one of them grabbed one of Chen Dian's arms, and they were just about to speak when they sensed something, and turned to look at the sky.

Some of the warriors of the Wanming Sect also seemed to feel something, and looked at the sky.

There was a red cloud coming in.

"It's the Lu family's black-armored army!Withdraw!" After seeing the red cloud clearly, Wan He suddenly let out a loud shout, and when he saw the person in front of the red cloud, this strong drink became even sharper!

The warriors of the Wanming Sect retreated one after another, and Wan He grabbed Chen Dian's body and quickly retreated, and the two white attendants and black attendants were tightly protected by their sides.

"Kill!" A majestic order was issued in the sky, and the three thousand black armor troops formed a wave and rushed towards the people of the Wanming Sect, overwhelming the sky and making a huge noise.

"Kill, kill, kill!" Seeing that the disciples of the Violent Sect were all killed and wounded, the black-armored sergeant was even more murderous, the long knife in his hand was ruthlessly waved, and the Fire Cloud Horse neighed and roared, trampling mercilessly against the fleeing Wanming Sect people.

The momentum of the gallop was irresistible, and the horses quickly rushed into the crowd, and few people could escape the attack from the sky except for the Pulse Snatcher.

The color of the people in the Wan Ming Sect changed, and Wan He was even more shocked, especially when he saw Lu Jing and the others, his heart was extremely bad.

It quickly retreated, ignoring his subordinates who were crumbling under the trampling of the Black Armor Army.

"You can't leave!" Just as he quickly broke away from the team of the Wan Ming Sect and had already retreated a hundred meters, Su Yu suddenly flew up from the fire cloud and rushed towards him through an afterimage.

At this moment, Su Yu was dressed in a red robe, his black hair was flying, and he carried an incomparable momentum.

When he saw his face, Wan He exclaimed irrepressibly, "It's you, Blood Lord!" His face showed a hint of panic, and he yelled at Su Yuyi, "Stop him!"

The white waiter and the black waiter immediately rushed out at the order, and greeted Su Yu without the slightest fear, one of these two people was wrapped in black cloth, and the other was wrapped in white cloth, and the momentum revealed by their bodies was impressively in Liuyuan!

"In the early stage of Liuyuan, it's too weak!" Su Yu's eyes showed a look of disdain, when the two of them were about to reach their side, their figures suddenly accelerated, and they quickly passed between them, and the white and black attendants didn't have time to react to his speed at all, just when they wanted to turn back and pursue, Lu Jing and the others surrounded them.

A touch of horror appeared in Wan He's eyes, and the previous graceful and elegant him was like two people, he did not fight with Su Yu, but rushed towards the core area of Wan Ming Sect quickly, he would not be stupid enough to fight against these thousands of people alone, as long as he entered the core area, he would have no worries about his life, thousands of kilometers away is another pavilion, he must have discovered the situation here, as long as he delayed for a while, support will come!

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