After the Pavilion Master of the Imperial Wind Pavilion "Qing Mo Tian" led the elders of the main pavilion to sweep down the Floating Cloud Mountain, the disciples of the Imperial Wind Pavilion also began to surge rapidly, all the disciples and elders who had reached the level of the Martial God followed the pavilion master and rushed down the Floating Cloud Mountain to meet the enemy, while the other disciples entered the various formations under the arrangement of the elders, preparing to open the Great Array of Protecting the Pavilion.

And at this moment, the faces of everyone in the Imperial Wind Pavilion were filled with the same emotion, it was a surge of blood and inner fluctuations, and it was a kind of determination to defend the Imperial Wind Pavilion.

Looking at the disciples with high fighting spirits, for some reason, there was no sense of guilt at this moment, but they felt very excited.

Because since the moment he stepped into the Imperial Wind Pavilion, there had always been people who had made things difficult for him, and now, he could finally stand on a united front with the disciples of the Imperial Wind Pavilion against foreign enemies.

"Brother Execution, let's go too" At this moment, Li Xiaohan slowly walked in front of the execution, and said with a sweet smile.

Seeing this, "En" also nodded slightly, and then the two of them swept towards the bottom of Fuyun Mountain at a high speed.

There are nearly 1,000 disciples in the main pavilion of the Imperial Wind Pavilion, and there are about 300 of them whose strength has reached the level of martial gods.

At this moment, at the foot of Fuyun Mountain, all the disciples who had reached the Martial God level were already standing there neatly, and in front of them, the Pavilion Master of the Imperial Wind Pavilion "Qing Mo Tian" and the elders of the Main Pavilion.

At this moment, everyone was looking into the distance with cautious faces, because that was the direction in which the army of the Nangong family was attacking.

However, compared to everyone's solemnity and caution, Xiaolong looked as if nothing had happened, as if he didn't take the Nangong family in his eyes at all.

In this kind of waiting, time seems to pass very slowly, a short hour, but it is like a year, and after three hours have passed, there is finally a change.

"嗷~嗷~嗷~"

At this moment, several small black dots suddenly appeared in the distance of the sky.

After that, the small dots continued to increase, and gradually became larger, and finally turned into a huge "Swift Eagle Beast" with hundreds of throws, and on top of the Swift Eagle Beast were all sitting disciples in green robes, who were flying towards the Imperial Wind Pavilion at this moment.

"Is it finally here~!" Looking at the approaching group of beast taming eagles, the face of the executioner also became more and more solemn.

And as the beast taming eagle group continued to approach, everyone found that at the front of the swift eagle herd, there were still nine old men with a long breath.

And these old men did not ride on the beast taming eagle, but fanned the dark red wings behind them and soared into the air, obviously they were the main force of the Nangong family this time.

And in the middle of these nine people, there is an old man wearing a golden cloak, looking like that, he should be the current palace master of the Nangong family.

The speed of the Nangong family's army was extremely fast, and it was only a moment before it swept to Fuyun Mountain, but it stopped thousands of meters away from the people of the Imperial Wind Pavilion, and then saw hundreds of Swift Eagle Beasts hovering in the air, and landed on the ground one by one, this scene is indeed a bit spectacular,

After the Eagle Beast landed, the disciples and elders of the Nangong Family stepped down from the Eagle Beast one after another, and they lined up in a neat line.

Although there are only a few hundred disciples brought by the Nangong family this time, all of them are elite disciples of the Nangong family, and all of them are powerhouses at the level of martial gods.

Looking at the disciples of the Nangong family who were already in a state of opposition to them, the disciples of the Yufeng Pavilion were already beginning to be unable to hold back the excitement in their hearts, and they couldn't wait to take action now and teach the arrogant disciples of the Nangong family a good lesson.

At this moment, the palace master of the Nangong family slowly took a few steps forward, and when he walked out, the pavilion master of the Imperial Wind Pavilion and all the elders also looked at him solemnly.

"Qingmotian, let me ask you one last time, as long as you are willing to hand over that execution to my Nangong family, this big battle can be completely avoided. The palace master shouted loudly at the Pavilion Master of the Imperial Wind Pavilion, Qing Motian. There was a bit of arrogance in his tone.

"Don't fuck fart, if you want to fight, what kind of nonsense?" But just as his voice fell, before Qingmotian could reply, Xiaolong suddenly rushed out, pointing at the palace master and scolding.

"Who are you?" But when he saw Xiaolong, the palace master of the Nangong family was stunned, not only everyone in his Nangong family also cast that strange gaze on Xiaolong, because they had never seen this kind of creature before.

"Who do you care about the deity?"

"If you want to fight, you can fight, if you don't fight, get out of here, don't fuck here, talk nonsense" For the palace master's question, Xiaolong replied coldly, with such a contemptuous appearance, he didn't take it in his eyes at all.

And after hearing Xiaolong's words, the palace master's face also instantly became ugly, after all, he was the palace master of the Nangong family, and now he was so humiliated in front of the disciples of the Nangong family, where was his face.

But despite this, he did not immediately order an attack on the Imperial Wind Pavilion, but looked at the little dragon through gritted teeth, as if thinking about something.

In fact, he didn't really want to start a war with the Imperial Wind Pavilion, after all, the strength of the Imperial Wind Pavilion was only a little worse than his Nangong family, and if the two sides really went to war, then his Nangong family's strength would definitely be greatly reduced.

Originally, he still had a glimmer of hope, thinking that after the arrival of his Nangong family's army, he could deter the Imperial Wind Pavilion and make it compromise, but he never imagined that the Imperial Wind Pavilion, which had always been weak, was now so tough, and he was obviously ready to start a war with them, and Xiaolong's words just now put him in a dilemma.

"Palace Master, hurry up and give an order, as long as you give an order, I will destroy this Imperial Wind Pavilion today. Just when the palace master was hesitating, the elder who had been reprimanded by Elder Feng in the ancient ruins before came to the palace master and urged.

"Yes, Palace Master, his Imperial Wind Pavilion doesn't take my Nangong family in his eyes now. ”

"If you don't teach him a lesson, where will my Nangong family be faced. After the elder, several more elders stepped forward and said indignantly.

"Qing Motian, let me ask you one more question, are you really unwilling to hand over the execution of the Imperial Wind Pavilion?" And at this moment, the palace master of the Nangong family slowly raised his head and shouted loudly at the pavilion master Qing Motian.

"Boy, if you don't dare to fight, hurry up and get out of here with your army, less ink here. As for his words, Xiaolong seemed a little impatient, and he couldn't see this kind of bluff person the most.

"Good~"

"The disciples of the Nangong family listened to the order, and today they will destroy this Imperial Wind Pavilion for me."

After hearing Xiaolong's words, the palace master's face finally turned completely cold, and then he gritted his teeth and pointed to the Yufeng Pavilion on the Floating Cloud Mountain, and shouted violently.

"The Disciple Obeys"

And at the same time as his order fell, the hundreds of disciples and elders behind him answered in unison. Then he strode forward, and he rushed towards the people of the Imperial Wind Pavilion.

Seeing this, the long-silent pavilion master "Qingmo Tian" suddenly shouted violently.

At the same time, as soon as the palm of his hand flipped over, the Wind Command in his hand emitted a brilliant light that shot into the sky, and that was the signal to open the Great Pavilion Protection Array.

"Boom, boom"

And just as the signal sounded, there was a roar in the huge floating cloud mountain, and at the same time, even the earth began to tremble violently.

Seeing this, everyone in the Nangong family was also stunned, and then suddenly stopped, staring at Fuyun Mountain with nervous faces, they didn't know what kind of powerful means the Imperial Wind Pavilion was about to use, but with such a momentum, even they felt a little bad.

"Buzz, buzz, buzz, buzz~"

Suddenly, bursts of piercing sounds resounded in the Floating Cloud Mountain, and at the same time, countless dark blue pillars of light rose from the Floating Cloud Mountain, and finally broke through the clouds and inserted into the blue sky.

This dark blue pillar of light is hundreds of zhang thick, and in the pillar of light, countless brilliant thunder lights flashed, like several stairs leading to the sky at this moment, linking between heaven and earth.

"Buzz~Buzz~Buzz~"

But just after those few pillars of light rushed into the air, the lightning light that flashed in the pillars of light actually began to spread out at an extremely fast speed, and finally formed a layer of thunder and lightning defense layer that penetrated the heavens and the earth, and surrounded the Yufeng Pavilion in Fuyun Mountain.

"Is this the Imperial Wind Pavilion's Pavilion Guardian Array?"

Looking at the great array of pavilions connecting heaven and earth at this moment, even the palace master of the Nangong family was shocked.

He had also heard that the first generation of the Pavilion Master of the Imperial Wind Pavilion was a supreme power in heaven and earth, but when he saw the current Imperial Wind Pavilion, he was a little skeptical that the legend was true.

However, after seeing this Great Pavilion Array at this moment, he really believed in everything, because he could deeply feel the power of that Great Array, which was far from something he could crack.

"The one who broke into my Wind Pavilion will die~!"

But at this moment, a domineering shout suddenly sounded from the big array, and when this voice sounded, the people of the Nangong family trembled, they didn't expect that there was a strong man of the War King in this Imperial Wind Pavilion.

And when this voice sounded, everyone in the Imperial Wind Pavilion cast their expectant gazes into the big array, because they knew that this must be the soul of the first generation of Pavilion Masters.

It is said that the appearance of this soul is exactly the same as that of the first generation of pavilion masters, so everyone at this moment wants to see what the first generation of pavilion masters really looks like.

"Whoosh"

At this moment, a dark blue light suddenly shot out from the huge array, and this light burst out like a sky-breaking meteor, and finally burst out in the direction of the Nangong family.

"Disciples, stand back~!"

Seeing this, the palace master of the Nangong family changed his face greatly, and then hurriedly shouted.

And under his order, the disciples of the Nangong family, who had already rushed out, also hurriedly retreated behind the palace master. At the same time, the palace master and all the elders condensed the dark red gas, staring at the blue light with cautious faces.

Because at this moment, they already deeply felt that in the blue light was a strong man of the Battle King, if the strong man of the War King wanted to kill the Martial God, it would be as easy as stepping on an ant, so they naturally had to protect the disciples of the Nangong family.