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The three masters of the Sword Domain, one after another, the huge sphere of influence occupied by the Wind Clan in the primeval chaos period has been shrinking in a short period of time, and in the face of the existence of the three top of the Sword Dao, the Wind Clan has no power to resist at all. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Dugu is unharmed, the world defense of cultivation, the way of Wuji, all forms of attack are counted, and the special state of the wind clan is also among them.

Ximen Yibei, the world's defense of repair, destroying the sword, even the soul can be destroyed, the special form of the wind clan, for the sword style of Ximen Yibei, it is just ordinary.

It's just that not assembling is the way of Wuji, or the way of destroying the sword of Ximen Yibei, neither of them has been able to achieve great success, which is also reasonable, but if there is no time to polish the top martial arts, how can it be so easy to succeed?

Although there are only three days, it is no less than thousands of troops.

The strength of Fengyun Wuji and the other three finally shook the unruly heart of the Wind Clan, and deeply imprinted the word fear into the hearts of all the people of the Wind Clan. Outside the three of them, they were devastated, like a bamboo, no one dared to attack it, the Wind Clan had to retreat, retreat and retreat, within half a month, the sphere of influence shrank by two-thirds, that is, in the Wind Clan's holy land, the wind servant, hearing the name of the three masters of the Sword Domain, was also changed for it.

Reckless grass, on the majestic mountain, a Qingguan Taoist read the cliff, stroked the green beard, thought for a long time, and finally faced the west, the sleeve robe waved down. Behind him, a group of disciples kneeling on the ground, seeing this, all showed a look of surprise on their faces, and in a moment, the disciples under the door dressed in green robes behind them, cheering, from the sky, the top of the mountain covered, like a tide, surging towards the extreme west, in the blink of an eye, the whole land, was covered with a layer of surging blue, in the green tide, but saw the flag fluttering, on the flag, a dazzling sun picture, extremely eye-catching...... Although there are only three people in the Sword Domain, these three people already represent the Sword Domain's position on the Wind Clan, and looking at the primeval world, the Sword Domain's position is still relatively neutral. Within half a month, the three of them dwarfed the Wind Clan, retreating step by step, invisibly, but encouraging a group of other forces who were deeply afraid of the Wind Clan's forces.

Some forces of the liberal faction, when the three of them suppressed the Wind Clan, also stood up and joined the ranks of the Wind Clan, at the beginning, it was only one or two sects, but later, it was more and more gathered, and the addition of Taishan Beidou and the Great Light Wang Yangzun in the free faction forces completely agitated the entire ancient liberal faction, and for a while, the call to suppress the 'Wind Clan' was higher and higher.

All of a sudden, the Wind Clan had become the target of everyone's shouting and beating in the primeval period, and its reputation was incomparable, and wave after wave of anti-wind forces advanced towards the Wind Clan's power. Looking down from the sky, the extreme west, the sky, and the ground were densely packed, like dark clouds, the disciples of various forces and disciples kept pouring towards the Wind Clan day and night, and all the killings reached an extreme in a short period of time. The situation of the Wind Clan is difficult...... It was a month after Fengyun Wuji made up his mind to deal with the Wind Clan, the War Clan, who had not moved, suddenly dispatched a large army, and the War Clan, which had a well-founded advance and retreat, and acted like the wind, inserted from the northern snowy region to the southwest, and directly attacked the Wind Clan all the way.

The War Clan does not lack experience in fighting with the Wind Clan, on the contrary, long ago, the War Clan had its own set of methods to deal with the Wind Clan's Wind Body, and among the various forces, the War Clan's advancement speed was the fastest.

The addition of the War Clan has made the situation of the Wind Clan almost unbearable. The emergence of this situation has also greatly surprised the unscrupulous situation.

Fengyun Wuji pondered the film, and his doubts were solved. Emperor Zhan has always been a domineering character, if it weren't for Feng Zun grabbing his sore foot and capturing the concubine of war, I'm afraid that with the surname of Emperor Zhan, the Feng Clan would have been wiped out, but there is a basis for saying this. Fengyun Wuji thinks back to the war clan, and always feels that the war clan still hides many secrets, not only that, all the ancient races, it seems that all their strength is here, but Fengyun Wuji doesn't think so.

The emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and the power of several ancient races is by no means more than that!

In this all-primeval siege of the Wind Clan, there was a force that attracted the attention of Fengyun Wuji. The new Knife Domain, the Domain Lord, Jun Zilan, and the second Domain Lord is the Sword Emperor. Among this group of forces, there were very few original Sword Domain disciples, and most of them were peripheral disciples who had escaped by luck.

I don't know why, in the newly built Sword Domain, Fengyun Wuji didn't see the Sword Emperor. Taigu, the wind and clouds are surging, and the wind and clouds are just a quick glance, and they don't pay much attention.

Tai Xuan sent a message from the Sword Domain: Princess Youruo finally wanted to open it, and at this time, the power of the Wind Clan was no longer one-tenth of the original expansion range.

Fengyun Wuji summoned a disciple of the Dark Pavilion from a different space outside the primeval world, and according to Princess Youruo, and the wind fight hundreds of millions of years ago, he drafted a statement, the specific content of the statement, Fengyun Wuji did not ask, at the beginning, it was roughly made clear that he hoped that the Wind Clan would recognize the orthodox status of Princess Youruo, and all the Wind Clans who abandoned evil and returned to the right would survive.

The statement was very impassioned, and after the content was revealed, the whole of Swire was shaken again.

Within a few moments, a large number of Dark Pavilion disciples entered the primeval world from the space to serve the will of Fengyun Wuji again.

On the top of the high mountain, the wind is blowing, the wind and clouds are unscrupulous, and behind him, Dugu Wushu and Ximen Yibei hugged their swords, silent, and under them, dozens of dark pavilion disciples in black robes knelt on the top of the mountain, bowing their heads and listening.

"Tell the liberal factions, the suzerains of the various sects, that this seat hopes that before making a final decision, all the captured wind clans will have a chance to choose, and still obey the wind honor, or choose, to submit to the blood of the wind god, like a princess. ”

"Yes, my lord. ”

A man in black responded, and then rose into the air, shooting from the top of the mountain, shooting in all directions, and in the blink of an eye, disappeared into the sky...... "Wuji, the Wind Clan has killed so much, and the grudge formed is not something that can be solved in a few words, although you have the heart, I'm afraid you can't do it!" Dugu Wushu looked into the distance and said calmly, there, thousands of liberal faction masters were passing from the top of the mountain opposite, and in the distance, seeing the three people, the team of liberal faction masters was slightly sluggish, bowing to the three of them, and then hurried away.

"They will understand...... Feng Yun Wuji said lightly, and with that, he flicked his robe and turned around to blend into the blowing wind...... The Wind Clan, because of its Wind Demon World Decisive domineering and ruthlessness, has become the enemy of the primeval people, in comparison, the treatment of the War Clan is much better, at least, Zhu Luode, everyone condemns it, and falls into the ground.

No matter how reluctant he was in his heart, when Fengyun Wuji, as the domain master of the Sword Domain and the initiator of this encirclement and suppression of the Wind Clan, asked many forces to seriously consider his request, the controllers of all the factions hesitated and had to seriously consider this issue.

As soon as they vented their anger, they were happy, but they had to take into account the opinion of the sword god.

Some of the faction controllers in the area where the Wind Clan forces have not yet invaded made a positive reply after Fengyun Wuji's request, while the remaining many liberal faction leaders gathered close to their disciples overnight, and after the discussion, the reply they gave was: The matter is serious, and it is important to consider.

"Hmph, how can the blood feud be so easy to dissolve, Fengyun Wuji, you are too naïve!" In the Wind Clan's Holy Land, Feng Zun stood up and shouted to the left and right: "All the Dharma Protector Elders listen to the order, everyone, all of them are dispatched, and they must deal a heavy blow to those guys overnight!"

"Yes, Your Excellency!"

In the cave, a group of old men of the Wind Clan, whose beards were all white, slowly straightened their bodies, glanced at each other, and their bodies dissolved silently and disappeared from the cave...... At the entrance of the cave, a large stream of wind and sand roared and surged out, and the wind and sand rose a hundred feet high, rolled up in the air, differentiated into four torrents, and went in all directions...... This night, it was still as calm as ever, a full moon hung high in the sky, many liberal faction forces, distributed from all sides, watching each other, in the dark mountains and forests, a little fire rose, dense liberal faction masters, sitting in it...... Looking down from the sky, in the far west, where no one noticed, a misty mist silently engulfed the mountains, jungles, and rivers, stretching in all directions...... The night is cold and cold.

"What kind of person?" Under the mountains and rivers lined up in an arc, a man suddenly felt something, turned up from the bottom of the mountain, walked to the top of the mountain, and shouted into the distance.

Click!

In front of the man, a person suddenly appeared out of thin air, his right hand stretched out, and buckled straight to the man, under the top of the mountain, by the light of the fire, everyone looked at the man in a daze, and did not resist at all and let the other party buckle his neck, and as soon as his five fingers were closed, the man's body drooped softly.

"Kill them all, not one will be left!" Feng Zun stood proudly on the top of the mountain, his eyes were cold, and with a flick of his right hand, the man who could be regarded as a master turned into a slit of blood and shot out of his palm, splashing down the cliff.

"Yes, Your Excellency!" Behind Feng Zun, in the mist, hundreds of old men with strong breaths walked out of the vast night, neatly lined up behind Feng Zun, and their old faces were solemn.

Sneer~ In the sharp roar, the old man turned into a fierce wind, shooting down from the mountain, rushing to the free faction masters at the foot of the mountain, and in the blink of an eye, the arc-shaped light mask expanded from itself, including the liberal faction masters under the mountain, and each light mask became a field.

A wisp of cold stars flashed in Fengzun's eyes, his body shook, turned into a wisp of wind, turned his body up, and disappeared into the blue underworld above his head, between the mustaches, from the top of the clouds, an invisible light shield expanded, and the masters of the liberal faction within a range of hundreds of miles below were enveloped in it, wisps of scorching white wind stirred in it, and the wind passed, flesh and blood flew sideways, and the screams were endless...... "Those who follow me prosper, and those who oppose me die!" Fengzun's cold voice was like a bell at night, coaxing in all directions.

The huge translucent light mask that connected with the sky, as it rose, the four directions were startled, and one after another figures moved towards the place where the light mask was lit up...... "He's in Liwei!" In the twilight, someone muttered.

......Fengzun, don't come to harm!" A voice with a magnetic surname came from outside the mountains, at first glance it was still thousands of miles away, and in an instant, it was close to the ear, in the void, a white-clothed Fengyun Wuji, with the sword saint Ximen Yibei, the sword demon Dugu appeared under the night sky in the east unharmed.

"Fengyun Wuji......" On the surface of the realm, Feng Zun's heart froze, and then he said angrily: "This seat originally intended to be a brother with you and share the power of the world, but I didn't expect that if you didn't obey this seat, you would just be against this seat everywhere." Okay, good...... , You actually came, this seat will settle the new account and the old account together, and the surname Suo will end you together. ”

"Is that what about Ben I? Are you going to finish this seat together?" A cold voice came from the northeast direction, from the cold starry curtain, under the arch of a group of war generals, the war emperor stepped into the void, slowly falling from the sky, wearing a wide emperor robe, hunting and dancing in the night wind, the war emperor's face was cold, invisibly, there was a terrifying majesty and bearing.

Suddenly witnessing the appearance of the War Emperor, Feng Zun suddenly had a frightened look on his face, almost instinctively, he took a few steps backwards and backwards, and looked at the expressionless War Emperor with a frightened expression.

"You, why did you come ?......" Even if you are an idiot, you can see that Feng Zun at this moment is very afraid of the War Emperor.

Fengyun Wuji was very surprised in his heart, the Fengzun just now was imposing, but when he saw the Emperor of War, he was very afraid, I was afraid that during this period of time, although he controlled the concubine and the life of the Emperor of War, the Emperor of War definitely did not make Fengzun feel too comfortable.

After thinking about it for a while, Fengyun Wuji speculated that with the surname of the War Emperor, because of the War Concubine, there was a slight compromise with the Feng Clan, but it was only a slight compromise.