The Qingyun Sect and the Dragon Elephant Sect have planted eyeliner in each of the small forces, and when they found out that their gang leader-level figures had appeared one after another, they also knew that things were going to happen, but as medium-sized sects, they were naturally not afraid of these small sects. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

When these gang leader-level powerhouses went to question them, they directly replied that they were qualified to be with my Qingyun Sect and the Dragon Elephant Sect, which made all the large and small sects very annoyed.

"These gang cowards!" Bai Yan was annoyed when he saw the leaders of the small gangs gathered for a small meeting.

With their combined strength, it is enough for at least twenty fourth-level powerhouses to sweep through the past and rob the Qingyun Sect and the Dragon Elephant Sect with such strength, but these guys are timid, have a lot of scruples, and they look so far away that they can't condense into a force.

"Well, I'll help you. White Smoke sat quietly in the treetops, waiting for it to get dark again.

At the same time, the two leading leaders of the Qingyun Sect and the Dragon Elephant Sect, Elder Sun and the Hong Hall Master, were gathering together, and although it was a negotiation, the two still maintained a distance of more than five meters, which showed that the two were wary of each other.

"What are your plans for the Qingyun Sect, we are short of manpower at the moment, if these small sects join forces to make trouble when the cave is opened, it will be difficult for us to get the treasures underground. Hall Master Hong was the first to speak, and he had always had a heart for the Qingyun Sect.

"Naturally, we can't let these rats do anything, I sent reinforcements on the way. "Elder Sun naturally doesn't need to hide from Hall Master Hong, after all, the strength of the two forces is equal, and the final battle will definitely be between these two factions.

"That's natural, it's just that these rats are also very strong, whether to kill or kill still needs to be discussed by the two high-level leaders, and wait for the high-level to come before discussing. "Hall Master Hong knew that Qingyun had sent reinforcements, but he didn't know whether to be safe or uneasy.

After a brief discussion, the two decided to postpone the matter of digging the secret passage and wait for the matter to be settled before continuing. It's just a pity, having said that, neither party did this, as long as one side takes the lead in digging through, there will naturally be unexpected advantages.

Of course, all the changes are in the eyes, and such an all-powerful baby with human nature notes can naturally find those.

"If the Qingyun Sect and the Dragon Elephant Sect increase their troops, it will take a day at the earliest, so I'll make good use of this day's time. "As a fourth-party force hidden in the shadows, Bai Yan, who has only one person, must reduce the number of the other three parties to an acceptable range before the tunnel is dug up, otherwise things will be troublesome after that.

Bai Yan hopes that they will unite to fight against the trouble underground, but he doesn't want too many people to hinder his actions, after all, his second-level cultivation is there, and one more of the fourth level is a trouble for himself, so what Bai Yan has to do is to kill some of the weak fourth-level first, and leave the elite.

At night, the patrol team of the Dragon Elephant Sect was patrolling nervously within three miles of its station, and they knew that there were many small forces of people who had already arrived here, so they were very cautious when patrolling.

A small young man stood at the end of the line, and when he saw that there was no one around, he stood under the tree and wanted to pee first, but when he just unbuttoned his pants, he felt a sudden pain in his neck.

"There are still mosquitoes..." The little man who was about to complain suddenly turned black, and the whole person fell limp down.

"What's the matter?" the patrol came to their senses when they heard the voice, and found that the little man in the group was missing.

"Where has that kid gone, find it for me. The captain of the patrol had a bad premonition, and hurried back along the road he had just come, only to find the little man lying on the ground after a few steps.

"Ahh

Before the patrol could get angry, another scream rang out, and the people behind them had fallen in a pool of blood, with a sharpened branch stuck diagonally in the back of the heart.

"Damn, there are enemies, send a signal, give me chase. "The team leader is not a mediocre person, he is a third-level cultivator illusionist, and he can almost walk sideways in this area.

One of the disciples in the patrol took out something similar to a whistle and blew it out at a strange frequency, and the nearby patrol would immediately rush to this side for reinforcements when they heard the signal.

A black shadow brushed past a certain team member, probably because everyone was vigilant, this time the black shadow did not succeed, but was discovered by everyone.

"It's him, chase me. After discovering the enemy, the patrol team was furious, and the whole person turned into a meteor and chased after him.

The younger brother behind him was holding a whistle and playing something, probably reporting the latest position of the enemy to the others.

Bai Yan, who was wearing a night robe, was shuttling back and forth in the woods, but what he didn't expect was that the Qingyun Sect was worthy of being a medium-sized sect, and the reaction speed of the disciples under his disciples was really not ordinarily fast, and it had only been half a minute since then, and he had already been surrounded by forty or fifty people.

It's a pity that there is a mental calculation or unintentional, these people want to see that Bai Yan is still a little tender, and the wind pushing skill is super accelerated, after the white smoke figure appeared in front of the two young people blocking the road, the two wind blades in their hands easily solved the blocking disciples, and the speed was more than twice as fast as before.

"Damn, you have to skin him alive if you catch this son. "Seeing the tragic death of two more brothers, the disciples of the Qingyun Sect have fallen into madness.

"Qingyun Sword Formation, surround him. I don't know who shouted, and everyone made a weird shape with a tacit understanding.

Bai Yan couldn't help but look back, it didn't matter if he turned around, a fifty-long giant sword composed entirely of soul power came out, and he was about to slash downward.

"It's a pity, it's late. After the white smoke accelerated again, the man had already sunk into the woods hundreds of meters away.

This forest is the residence of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect among the small forces, and not far from it, there are several disciples standing guard there. These sentry disciples didn't see the white smoke, because the fifty-meter-long giant sword was too dazzling.

"Enemy attack!" the sentry disciple just shouted, and the disciple of the Qingyun Sect called directly indiscriminately.

The disciple of the Qingyun Sect was not without brains, but when he just wanted to stop, he suddenly felt a nameless fire in his heart, as if he was going to vent his anger at this moment.

"Kill them!"

The giant sword swept across the air, and some of the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect had not yet reacted, and the person had already died in a dream.

"How daring, the Qingyun Sect bullied me and there is no one in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, right?" A yellow flame was born above the head of the head of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and he was beaten to the door of the door by the Qingyun Sect, if he still endured it, would he still have the face to live in the future!

I saw the flames above his head rise, turning into countless tiny yellow long swords, and the Qingyun Sword Array collided together, and the big sword formed by the arrogant sword formation with its fourth-level cultivation was dissolved, and then the sword light turned into countless flowing fires, constantly destroying in the Qingyun Sword Array, just for a while, the disciples who chased after the Qingyun Sect lost half.

Bai Yan hid in a corner and kept observing the changes in the situation, this Ten Thousand Swords Sect Master is also a fourth-level cultivator, his strength is unfathomable, the two swordsmanship released just now are already uncontrollable, if he really fights with it, Bai Yan has no chance of winning at all.

But hidden in the dark, Bai Yan naturally has his own way, his red eyes kept sweeping in front of the disciples of the two factions, and everyone made a big move as if they had killed their father.

At the same time, disciples from other small sects also gathered around, and a team from the Dragon Elephant Sect also watched from afar. This battle was fought too suddenly, and they are now participating in the war or not participating in the war, so they have to wait for the bigwigs of all parties to come forward and negotiate again.

"Master of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, Hugh is rampant. An angry roar came out, and I saw a fourth-level elder of the Qingyun Sect flying in front of him from far and near, and a blood-colored long sword behind his back made a pleasant trilling sound.

The elder slashed with his sword, wanting to stop the attack of the head of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect. His move was close to the chest of the head of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, such an obvious move, with the strength of the head of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, as long as he withdrew the move and blocked it in time, it would naturally not be a problem.

It's a pity that Bai Yan is here, how could he sit back and watch someone stop this good show! At the moment when the head of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect wanted to stop blocking the sword move, Bai Yan's bloody killing battlefield was immediately launched, and the head of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect fell into an illusion.

Although his ability only limited him to less than a second, the sword move was only two meters away from him, and a second was fleeting, and by the time he woke up, he had already found that the blood-colored long sword had been inserted into his chest, and the thunder and lightning energy ruthlessly destroyed his internal organs.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the head of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect fell.

"Master!" the hundreds of disciples who came here from the Ten Thousand Swords Sect exclaimed in unison, they never imagined that the head of the sect would die so tragically with such strength.

"Brothers, avenge the head of the sect and fight with the dog mongrels of the Qingyun faction. The deputy head of Wanjianmen roared angrily, his eyes were blood-red, he was a sworn brother of the master, and the two of them had worked hard to have the foundation of Wanjianmen, but they didn't expect the head to die so miserably.

The disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect naturally turned their grief and anger into strength, and one by one they bravely moved forward with murderous spirit.