Seeing that Chu Wei was fine, the disciples of the Extreme Luck Sect also breathed a sigh of relief, even Shangguan Jing'er's clenched fists relaxed.

But then she pouted again and muttered, "Why should I worry about this disciple, it's better to die." ”

Chu Wei didn't expect Lin Tian to explode himself, but Lin Tian blew himself up, which means that Lin Tian is afraid that the matter will be revealed, only in this way can he protect his body and not be found out who refined Lin Tian into a corpse puppet.

Then, Chu Wei stepped out, came to the sky, and spoke loudly.

"All the disciples of the Extreme Fortune Sect listened, and the disciples of each peak immediately gathered."

Hearing Chu Wei's words, although they didn't know what Chu Wei was going to do, they had to listen to it, just because Chu Wei was too strong.

Soon, the disciples of the first to eighth peaks all gathered, forming eight teams, ready to fight.

"Rou Zhaofeng and Qiang Yufeng listen to the order, you wait to play the forward, Qiang Yufeng and Shangzhang Feng follow, Zhan Mengfeng will carry out a long-range attack in the rear, Tu Weifeng will assist, Chongguang Feng and Yongfeng disciples will be responsible for defense and rescue."

A momentum erupted from Chu Wei's body, swept in all directions, and said majestically: "Do you understand?" ”

"Understood." It seemed that they were infected by Chu Wei, and all the disciples looked excited, their eyes showed war intent, and the roar resounded throughout the plain.

Seeing the momentum of the Extreme Fortune Sect, the faces of the disciples of the Sen Wei Sect changed miserably one by one, and without Lin Tian, their military hearts were already turbulent, and their hearts trembled even more at this moment.

Among them, there was a monk from the Senwei Sect who was wearing a dark brown skull robe, he stepped out and looked in the direction of Wuxia Valley, his face was fair, a little gloomy, he was Ye Taiming, the second blood of the Senwei Sect.

He looked solemn and said, "Daoist friends of Wuxia Valley, if you don't make a move at this time, when will you wait?" ”

In front of everyone in Wuxia Valley stood a purple-robed woman, her face was beautiful, slightly bewitching, and she glanced at Ye Taiming with a smile.

"Brother Ye, don't be anxious, you guys fight for a while, my little sister is reluctant to let you die like this." The woman smiled charmingly and said angrily.

"Zhou Ruidan, you ......" Ye Taiming was furious, but he dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak.

Chu Wei glanced in the direction of Wuxia Valley, but found no trace of Concubine Cheng Zhi.

There was a killing intent from his body, and he shouted loudly: "All disciples listen to the order, kill." ”

"Kill."

With an order, all the disciples of the Extreme Fortune Sect cultivated for operation, and the disciples of Qiang Yuan Peak and Rou Zhao Peak took the lead in rushing out.

"Kill." Ji Shou was still holding on, holding a plate axe in his right hand, leading the disciples of Shangzhang Feng to follow closely, and the battle broke out again.

At this moment, the Ink Shadow Sect had been crushed under the onslaught of the Nightmare Sect's strong attack, and there was no blood on Ling Mei's face, she was already seriously injured.

And the reason why she was seriously injured was because she was protecting Sima Jie, Sima Jie was equivalent to the military advisor of the Ink Shadow Sect, commanding the disciples of the Ink Shadow Sect to fight, if Sima Jie was killed, they would be defeated faster.

Fighting against the cold was Tianjiao of the Zhenwei Sect, a young man with an expressionless face and a pair of angular eyes, his yellow robe was embroidered with the sun, and the long sword in his hand, the sword was tricky, and he attacked the key points of the cold fiercely.

Among them, the second prince of the Han Kingdom was also here, and he was particularly ruthless, and there were countless disciples of the Ink Shadow Sect who died in his hands.

And he was killing the enemy while quietly approaching the bitter cold battle.

When Yan Han dodged the opponent's fatal sword and was knocked away by the opponent's palm, the second prince seized the opportunity, his body suddenly rushed out, and the long sword in his hand stabbed Yan Han's back violently.

"Sister, be careful." Sima Jie was in a hurry, but he was entangled by two disciples of the Nightmare Sect, and he couldn't be separated.

There was no accident, in this case, Yan Han couldn't dodge it at all, so he only had time to twist his body, and he was directly pierced by the second prince's sword.

"Ahh The severe cold forcibly operated the cultivation, pinched the trick in his hand, and ice chips appeared outside the body, and then exploded.

Affected by the impact, the second prince was forced to retreat, and his body was injured by ice chips, which made him frightened at the same time, his eyes showed murderous intentions, and when he was about to step forward, he was stopped by the cold opponent.

"Zhao Lianqing, step aside."

"Yes, Senior Brother Zhang Xia." Zhao Lianqing is the name of the second prince, he paused, bowed his head, and then retreated.

Zhao Lianqing just took two steps back, and Zhang Xia said again: "Next time, don't you think I can't win against her?" ”

Zhao Lianqing endured the anger in his heart and replied in a low voice: "It's the senior brother who is reckless, and I hope that Senior Brother Zhang Xia will forgive the sins." ”

"Get out."

In this way, Zhao Lianqing bowed and retreated, but after he turned around, the cold glint in his eyes was infinite, and his fingers clicked.

"You all show this prince to see, one day I will make you surrender at my feet."

Chu Wei, who was harvesting the lives of the disciples of the Senwei Sect in the distance, glanced at Yan Han, but there was no worry on his face.

Zhang Xia looked at Yan Han expressionlessly, and said, "You are seriously injured now, I advise you not to resist fearlessly, and obediently suffer death, so as not to suffer from flesh and skin." ”

Yan Han wiped the blood stains on the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, froze the wound with cold ice, and sneered: "Ridiculous." ”

"Stubborn." Zhang Xia's eyes showed murderous intent, and he stabbed at Yan Han with a sword.

Yan Han naturally didn't really wait for death, the ice sword in his hand condensed, and then resisted Zhang Xia's attack.

Slowly, there were more and more wounds on Yan Han's body, and Sima Jie, who was not far away, saw that tears flowed from his eyes, but he couldn't come to help his sister.

"Die." Seeing that the cold was exposed, the long sword in Zhang Xia's hand turned into a sharp sword qi and slashed out.

Yan Hanqiao's face changed, and the ice sword in his hand was raised, hurriedly resisting.

Click~

Yan Han's ice sword shattered, and the sword qi slashed at Yan Han's body, knocking her back, her body was fluttering, blood flew out of her mouth, and the whole person flew out of the air.

"Sister." Sima Jie burst into tears, and his heart was weak.

There was a blur in Yan Han's eyes, and through the blur, she seemed to see a figure, his complexion was pale, his body was slender, and his face was elegant, like a scholar.

"Where the hell are you? If you were there, we wouldn't have been defeated. Yan Han sighed in his heart, gave up and continued to struggle, and let his body fall from the sky.

Suddenly, she felt her body stunned, as if she was being embraced, very warm and reliable, so that the cold at the moment was immersed in it, and she didn't want to wake up.

But she tried hard to open her eyes, to make sure that what she saw was the picture she expected.

It's just that she has a splitting headache, heavy eyelids, and her body has lost consciousness, no matter how hard she tries, she just can't open her eyes.

She was anxious, uneasy, scared, afraid that she would close her eyes forever, afraid that she would never have a chance to see him again.

I'm afraid that the first time we meet, it will be goodbye!