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Half a year has passed in a flash. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the past six months, although there have been many outstanding newcomers in the array, most of them have appeared in the dark interstellar space like meteors, and then disappeared without a trace.

During this period of time, the most talked about thing is that the sea is the matter of the ancient array city.

Several formation masters entered the ancient formation city, retreated with their whole bodies, and brought out several extraordinary formations.

Mixed in the middle, it is natural to discuss the Yinxun War Group. The invincible Yinxun perfectly maintains the order of entering and leaving the city, so that those who fish in troubled waters or have evil thoughts can put away their thoughts.

As for the young man who was like a star at that time, shining in Mingxuan Hall, but in the end, he was forced by the Yinxun warrior to jump into the cliff, or he was gradually forgotten in the depths of his memory.

Occasionally, some formation masters who witnessed the scene would sigh a little in their hearts and sigh a few words when they remembered the unyielding back.

"What kind of miracle can such a young man create if he can live for a few more years?"

It's a pity that his surname is too strong, and he didn't hesitate to jump to the bottom of the cliff. ”

"There has been such a person in Mingxuantang, I don't know if it's luck or misfortune!"

And after the sigh, they finally gradually forgot about it.

Just like the shining stars, they will eventually disappear under the white light.

If Qin Hao is a star, then Yinxun is a white brilliance, shining thousands of miles.

The free collar still repeats its unique trajectory again and again, pursuing the freest life in the most chaotic situation.

And in the Shenmu Country, which is thousands of miles away, earth-shaking changes have taken place during this time.

Three months ago, the three factions of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect, the Imperial Beast Sect, and the Dusk Pavilion joined hands to attack the Shenmu Country.

Fengluo Sect faced the battle, and in March, the suzerain Fengzijiang was severely injured, most of the elders of the Protector Sect were killed, and Fengyuan City, the main city of Fengluo Sect, was breached.

Just as no one knew why the Ten Thousand Swords Sect and the Imperial Beast Sect had suddenly retreated at the moment when they had cornered the Wind Spirit Sect many years ago, no one understood why they had suddenly attacked in a big way this time, and it was so menacing.

The 50,000 elite border troops of the Shenmu royal family were slaughtered by the masters of the Royal Beast Sect overnight, and the royal family finally announced that they would no longer interfere in this matter. As long as they did before, they paid tribute to the ruling sect.

As a result of the battle in March, all the branches of the Wind Spirit Sect were destroyed, and all the disciples were dispersed and evacuated.

At this time, in the northeast of Shenmu Country, in a deserted small city called Ziluo City, a silver figure stood on top of the ruined city wall.

The green silk like the moon danced in the wind, and the cold and beautiful cheeks were studded with a pair of silver eyes comparable to the stars.

Behind her, there were more than five hundred disciples, all dressed in the robes of the Wind Spirit Sect.

After Feng Zijiang was severely injured and unconscious, it was she who led the remnants of the Wind Spirit Sect to fight.

Although Yan Xi still can't reverse the result of losing and retreating, the Fengluo Sect has not been exterminated by the three sects so far, and it is her credit.

She is Yan Xi, and in the hearts of the disciples of the Fengluo Sect today, she is a god-like figure.

The unfathomable cultivation like an abyss, the beautiful appearance, and the ruthless and ruthless methods in the face of the enemy all make people forget that in front of them is only a little girl who is not yet thirteen years old. If it weren't for the fact that her figure and appearance were still a little green, she would be no different from a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl.

A gust of wind came, and her long hair like silver satin fluttered gently.

In the eyes of the disciples behind him, there couldn't help but flow a trace of fire.

An old woman and two old men suddenly walked to Yan Xi's side.

That old woman is Yan Xi's master, Xie Ziqi, and the two elders are also familiar faces, Elder Wu and Huang Wei.

The faces of the three of them were all a little solemn.

When the old woman saw Yan Xi's tired face, she couldn't help but sigh.

Yan Xi tilted his head and said calmly, "Master, Elder Wu, Elder Huang, you are here." ”

The three nodded.

Elder Wu and Huang Wei glanced at each other, and they both felt a little in a trance.

The little girl has grown to the point where she is now, but where is the boy who always creates miracles?

If it were him, maybe he would be able to change the situation today.

Occasionally, such thoughts come to the minds of the two, but the reality is often more cruel than imagined. Now they are facing the all-out attack of the three sects.

What's more, there are a lot of eccentric martial artists in the team this time, they are all people with natural physiques, and ordinary elders will be the result of a fiasco defeat and death when they face them. Even the Guardian Sect Elder Group was defeated, how long it could last, they really had no bottom in their hearts.

Such an ending, even if that person comes back, he is powerless to change it!

"How's the Wind Palm Sect?" Yan Xi asked the old woman.

Xie Ziqi just shook his head, his face was heavy: "I don't know where they found so many gifted physiques, Old Man Feng suffered a secret loss at the hands of those people this time." ”

Yan Xi said: "No matter how peculiar they are, they are not really gifted physiques, and there will be flaws after all." After a pause, he said, "What happened to those outer disciples and ordinary inner disciples?"

Elder Wu replied, "I have already asked several elders of the Sect Protector Elder Group to escort them, and they can all withdraw from the Shenmu Country within two days." ”

Yan Xi breathed a sigh of relief: "The Wind Palm Sect entrusted them with it, and we must also keep the last trace of fire for the Wind Spirit Sect." ”

Xie Ziqi's face changed, and he said, "Yan Xi, what are you thinking?" She heard the idea of fighting to the death from Yan Xi's words, and couldn't help but get nervous: "It's really not good, we can quit here." ”

Although she has been Yan Xi's master for a year, she still can't figure out what this little girl thinks.

When Yan Xi heard this, he smiled and did not answer.

Elder Wu paced in place for a long time, and said angrily: "The Yin Xuanmen and the Wind Spirit Sect have always been good friends, and this time there is such a big movement, they don't even have any news. ”

There has always been no real friendship between the great powers, only eternal interests. Elder Wu could understand this.

But Yin Xuanmen did this, and he didn't even ask a word or two about pretending to ask, which still made him feel cold.

"There have been some things in the Yin Xuanmen recently, and the disciples of all the branches have been transferred back. Yan Xi said lightly: "It's better to rely on yourself!"

Yan Xi turned her head sideways and looked at the people standing behind her. Those are the elites of the Wind Spirit Sect.

The first-level team Red Lotus, the first-level team Qinglian, and the Blue Wind, who had fought side by side with the strong alliance, have also grown to the point of a first-level team.

In the previous few first-level teams, the Lin Men led by Lin Yu had long been disbanded, and the Qiang Alliance and the Hegemony Alliance had asked Ji Fan to bring him into a place called the "Void Martial Battlefield" some time ago, and so far, there has been no news.

These first- and second-level teams present can be said to be the elite of the elite of the Wind Spirit Sect.

"If I could, I really didn't want them to go with that group. Yan Xi's smile was a little bitter.

It's just that if most of the outer disciples and inner disciples can withdraw safely, they have to hold on for a few days. And those who can have sacrifice are only their group of people.

Mo Lan, the leader of the Blue Wind team standing in the front row, smiled indifferently: "Little girl, I also fought side by side with Qin Hao back then, and now what do you want me to do, just say it." ”

When Yan Xi heard the name, she was in a trance, and rarely showed a soft smile.

Mo Lan was stunned by this flower-like smile.

Yan Xi's eyes were a little hot, and he turned his head, and he didn't know when he grabbed a small wooden figure in his palm.

"Knowing that you will die, you still have to make such a choice, it turns out that I have unconsciously learned your stubbornness. ”

The longing in those eyes is hard to hide, it's been a year, where is that person now?

"You're all ready to die!" a duck-like voice suddenly sounded, and in an instant, figures poured in like a tide at the end of the sky.

At the forefront, there are three tall men. Dressed in red, white, and blue, his eyebrows are raised, and his momentum is deep.

The man in the red robe rode a golden giant tiger underneath, and the giant tiger's whole body flowed with dark lines, which looked very extraordinary.

The appearance of the man in the white satin shirt was indescribably handsome and dignified, Rao was fighting at this time, and several female disciples of Qinglian were also flushed with pink cheeks.

The man in the cyan costume had a dazzling scar on his face, and he was carrying a big sword like a doorknob behind him, and his whole person exuded an extremely dangerous murderous aura.

"This little girl is really beautiful. The man riding on the giant tiger licked his tongue, his face was greedy, and he said in a loud voice: "Listen to the disciples of the Royal Beast Gate, don't hurt the little girl when you fight later." ”

The man in the white satin shirt said, "Fang Yi, what do you know about pity and cherishing jade?" His eyes looked at Yan Xi again, he had traveled for many years, and he had never seen such a beautiful woman, and he had the idea of winning it in his heart.

"Fang Yi, Le Yun, both of you shut up!" The man with the giant sword on his back said coldly: "When will it be your turn to speak." ”

"Zhou Fang, could it be that you are also interested in her?" Fang Yi jumped off the giant tiger, did not get angry, but joked: "I thought that the people of your Ten Thousand Sword Sect had cultivated the six roots pure. ”

Le Yun also opened his mouth to make fun.

A few people spoke like this, and when they heard it, all the people of the Wind Spirit Sect on the city wall changed their faces.

This kind of tone clearly doesn't take them seriously.

"It's so arrogant, let the old body see how much you have. The old woman's face was frosty, and she stomped her cane on the ground, and suddenly thunderclouds rose from the sky, and a thunderbolt as thick as a pillar fell from the sky.

Five years ago, when Qin Hao took Yan Xi to apprentice, Mrs. Xie touched the Tianxuan barrier.

In the past six months, she has taught Yan Xi, but she has also comprehended a bit of thunder from the absolute pulse, and finally stepped into the Tianxuan realm in one fell swoop.

When the thunder fell, there seemed to be a dragon and tiger roaring in the silver thunder and lightning.

Just as the thunder was about to close towards the three of them, a sound of breaking the air came, and an old man riding on a thunder eagle swept the thunder and lightning with a wave of his hand.

"Old guy, are you embarrassed to shoot at the juniors? Why don't we compete in a contest? ”

As soon as the words fell, the old man jumped down from his body, but instead of falling straight to the ground, he stood in the void, like a god.

The audience was in an uproar! I didn't expect this person to be a Heavenly Xuanwu.

Xie Zi deceived the disciples behind him with a trace of fear flashing in their eyes, knowing that if they were affected by the other party's momentum again, they would retreat, so he immediately did not hesitate, and also flew into the air in a vertical manner, released Yuan Force, and faced the old man from afar: "Old ghost, then come!"

The two groups of figures were staggered together, and the sky was full of glory for a while, and the muffled thunder and tremors were endless.

"Disciple of the Wind Spirit Sect, be on guard!" Yan Xi sighed, his hands contained two clouds of thunder light, and his body opened in the void, bringing out layers of phantoms.