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Seeing this, the disciples of the medicine hall naturally would not be stupid enough to attack the crowd with a small number of people, and retreated a few feet in an instant. There were more and more onlookers, and there was a look of astonishment on their faces, they didn't expect that there would be so many people in the rumored Falcon Brothers, and it was no wonder that the Falcon was divided into four groups, and there were only six people at most in each conflict! The only time they all gathered, those scattered cultivators who were lucky enough to be released did not care about face, and they did not spread the word.

The atmosphere suddenly became stiff and solemn. The five of them, including Xius and Tusu, stood in the middle, and the other falcons were on both sides, while the other falcons stared at everyone on the opposite side for a moment, and the murderous invasion seemed to not let go even the onlookers.

Mo Li suddenly saw the scene in front of him, opened his mouth slightly, and the muscles on his face were twitching. The force behind the medicine hall is the Baicao clan, and the power in the secret territory is not weak, and it has branches in the four major regions, but there are not many disciples in Dongji, most of them are in the other three regions, after all, the aura here is thinner.

Xiusi whispered a few words to Tusu, and a leisurely smile appeared on Tusu's fierce face, he took out a porcelain vase containing Hou Lingdan from his arms, and threw it at Mo Li, who was standing in front of the leader, and said casually: "Is it enough?"

Mo Li didn't pick it up, and let the porcelain bottle fall to the ground, at this moment, it was no longer a problem of the elixir, but a problem of the face of the medicine hall.

With his arms around his chest, Xiu Si looked at Mo Li, whose face was uncertain, and said in a low voice, "Can we go?"

Before Mo Li could answer, a deep voice overwhelmed the hustle and bustle: "If you want to leave, it's not that simple." As the voice rang out, the crowd that had gathered in the distance dispersed. Get out of the way. Dozens of people dressed in various sect robes walked over. The leader is a young man with a green face and a grim and cold appearance, he is the one who just spoke, and there are three people, two men and one woman lined up behind him, a young man with a jade face and red lips in the middle, a handsome face, and a middle-aged man on the left. The body is short, but it is a ring-eyed lion nose, full of a fierce atmosphere. On the right is an ugly-looking woman, with a fierce, brutal heat in her eyes.

Those three people stood as tall as the young man standing at the front, with a calm bearing, and at a glance they knew that they were Jingying disciples in the major sects.

"Who are you, and what does it matter if we don't leave or not?" Tusu said slowly, taking a step forward.

The young man with a green face snorted coldly and said, "Xiao Changsong from Sandingmen below, why don't you let you go, you should know now." ”

A sneer appeared on Kaino's face, a few days ago. His group did have a conflict with the disciples of the Sanding Sect, and the reason was simple. In order to fight for a spiritual grass, although there were no dead people, several disciples on the other side were also seriously injured.

Tusu was also familiar with the name Sandingmen, he remembered that Kaino had mentioned it, but he had long forgotten what it was, but even if he remembered, he didn't bother to explain, cultivating in the secret realm, these things were too much. So, after smiling meaningfully, he said, "Then what do you want to do?"

The short man with ring-eyed lion-nosed said sharply: "What should I do, you plundered my disciples of the Hengdao Sect first, and then broke the rules of Dongji later, if you know each other, you can be captured, and you can still leave a way to live, otherwise you will die without a place to be buried." ”

As soon as Tu Su wanted to speak, among the disciples who were waiting around, a voice with a slight tremor sounded in his voice: "Third Senior Sister, they are Ling Hujue's subordinates. ”

As soon as these words came out, the faces of all the Falcon brothers sank, and their faces were so cold, so hard, and so deep and cruel.

The ugly woman known as the third senior sister was slightly stunned at first, and then laughed wildly, and the laughter was like a night owl crying, giving people a sense of resentment and coldness. Before the laughter fell, she had already roared violently: "It turns out that you are the subordinate of Ling Hujue, good, very good, I am the mortal enemy of dozens of fellow sects of the Four Elephant Sect, I will ask you and others for it today." As soon as they heard that the other party was a member of the Four Elephant Sect, the mystery in the hearts of Xiusi and the others was solved, and the disciple who spoke earlier must have participated in the battle of Crow City before he would recognize them. Hughes took the Fire Lion Blade handed over by Clark, and Tusu's eyes were already shining, and he said harshly, "Then what are you waiting for? ”

As soon as these words fell, the disciples of the various sects on the opposite side formed an encirclement formation, and all of them had a fierce look on their faces.

"Wait. A clear voice sounded in the crowd, and several beautiful white-robed women walked out surrounded by a young white-robed man, he was Yun Zhen of the Flowing Shadow Sect, since Linghu Jue was expelled from the mountain, he came to the ghost secret realm, originally he had been cultivating in Beiji, this time it was to pick up a few fellow disciples who had just entered the secret realm to pass through Dongji, but he didn't expect to encounter this incident, originally, he just wanted to take a few fellow sisters to see the excitement, but when it came to Linghu Jue, then he couldn't ignore it.

The handsome young man who had not spoken among the four looked Yun Zhen up and down for a while, and said with a contemptuous attitude, "Who are you?

Smiling, Yun Zhen said a little arrogantly: "What's the matter, our Flowing Shadow Sect doesn't even have the qualifications to speak here?"

Shadow Sect. Except for the falcon, everyone's faces showed a frightened expression, in the past ten years, the Flowing Shadow Sect has sprung up in the secret realm, and there are faint signs of being on a par with the other three major forces, if it weren't for the fact that they couldn't look down on this area of Dongji, I'm afraid this area would have fallen into their hands long ago.

Yin laughed like a night owl, and behind him, Mo Li said in a deep voice: "What about the Flowing Shadow Sect? Don't forget that this is the East Collection." "In this secret realm, apart from the three major forces, the only one who can speak to the Flowing Shadow Sect like this is the Medicine Hall. To tell the truth, Yaotang is not afraid of the people of the sect, but has a lot of scruples about the falcon and the scattered cultivation of no fixed place, these people take advantage of it and leave, and if they want to find it again, it is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack.

Yun Zhen glanced at Mo Li obliquely, and said arrogantly: "Whoever dares to embarrass the falcon today, that is, he can't get along with my Flowing Shadow Sect, what, do you want to try?"

Raising his eyebrows in disgust, Mo Li said sharply: "Just a little inner disciple of you, you can represent the Flowing Shadow Sect, joke?"

Yun Zhen's face instantly turned into a strict sù, and he said word by word: "Not bad." I can't stand for it. But the man you just spoke of can represent?" he is not lying. Senior Brother Linghu's status in the sect is clear to him, the favor of the sect master, his own realm, and the help of all aspects have made him secretly classify himself as a member of Senior Brother Linghu's faction, so when he knew that the group of black-clothed people in front of him were the falcons under Senior Brother Linghu, how could he miss this opportunity to curry favor.

"Are you saying that Linghu can definitely represent the Flowing Shadow Sect?" Xiao Changsong of the Sanding Sect twitched the corners of his lips slightly. The voice was not between his teeth, he had heard a little about Ling Hu Jue, but he knew very little, according to his identity, it was naturally impossible to know that Ling Hu Jue also had a blood feud with his own sect.

Yun Zhen snorted slightly as if he didn't want to answer, and walked towards Xiusi and the others with a few junior sisters, and before he got closer, he had already arched his hand and said: "Brothers, in Xia Yunzhen, I have heard Senior Brother Linghu talk about your names. It's an honor to see it today. ”

His attitude of being condescending. Let everyone clearly understand that Linghu Jue's status in the Flowing Shadow Sect.

Xiusi and the others also raised a kind of pride in this moment, the boss is the boss, even if he enters the secret realm, he will have a lot of face.

After Xiusi led all the Falcon Brothers to the disciples of the Flowing Shadow Sect, a clear and comforting smile rose to the corner of Tusu's lips, he hadn't seen the boss for nearly half a year, so he was naturally worried about it, so no matter what the occasion, he said excitedly: "Do you know our boss, do you know where he is now?"

Yun Zhen bowed his hand again and said intentionally: "Senior Brother Linghu was invited by Empress Jingling. After speaking, after sweeping the extremely stunned Mo Li and the others with a provocative gaze, he smiled slightly at Xiusi and the others. The news that Senior Brother Linghu and Empress Jing Ling left the sect together, he heard from these junior sisters who had just entered the secret realm.

"Ugh. Tu Su seemed to respond with a little regret, they knew the relationship between the boss and Empress Jing Ling, so they naturally wouldn't be surprised, but Xiao Changsong, Mo Li and the others on the opposite side were almost so frightened that their heartbeats stopped, Empress Jing Ling was simply a legendary place for disciples of their realm, and Yun Zhen also used a word of invitation, they naturally wouldn't think that Yun Zhen was lying, because if such words were untrue and came to the ears of the Jing Ling clan, then Yun Zhen's fate could be imagined.

Who is this Linghu Jue? Everyone was terrified and wondered, looking at Xiusi and the others in a daze, in their eyes, Xiusi and the others had become so tall, so domineering, and so powerful, it was not just a group of people, but more like a group of messengers under the throne of the demon god, who came here just to tease them.

Xiusi knew that he was wrong about this first, and he had no intention of fighting to the death, and after a brief look at it, he said in a sonorous voice: "Since you don't want to do it, then our brothers won't accompany you, Sixiang Sect, your fellow disciples were indeed killed by our brothers, if you want to take revenge, just come." ”

The voice floated in the air, that meaning, that momentum, how can it be described as domineering?

The ugly woman of the Four Elephant Sect almost exploded her lungs, her face was red, and her teeth were grinding, but seeing that her companion had no intention of making a move, she could only suppress this anger in her abdomen, and did not dare to answer.

Mo Li and the others are not stupid, they and the falcon are just small frictions, if they fight today, it will be a big feud of life and death. If the falcons were just scattered cultivators without foundation, they naturally wouldn't mind showing the demeanor of their own sect, but now, with the appearance of Linghu Jue, a big tree that was involved with the Jing Spirit Empress, then they had to think about themselves. After all, if Ling Hu Jue came to the door in the future, the sect might not necessarily offend people who were closely related to Empress Jing Ling because of their inner disciples.

This is the person xing, when the fox is proud, the fox is fake and the tiger is mighty, and when the tree is frustrated, the tree is scattered.

"Let's go. Hughes and the others turned around in unison, although they had stopped, but every young face showed fearless bravery and excitement, and every pair of eyes seemed to contain the roar and shouts before the bloody battle. They are gone, but looking at their backs, they can still clearly feel the domineering and wild momentum, in an instant, the hearts of the disciples of various sects are gloomy, they know that although they have not fought today, they have already lost, they have lost very, very clean, from this moment on, this area is engraved with two words: falcon.

Yun Zhen also left, he followed Xiusi and the others, he understood the kind of life and death affection between these people and Senior Brother Linghu, so naturally he would not miss this opportunity to make friends, and he had even decided to turn Xiusi and the others to Beiji, so that they could get along day and night.

Waiting for the falcon's back to disappear in the pupils, Mo Li, Xiao Changsong and the others gathered together and discussed in a low voice, and soon, they reached a consensus and reported this matter to the sect, and the sect made a decision.

As everyone knows, the consequences of their report have plunged the entire secret realm into a bloody storm, and the name of the iron-blooded falcon will rise like a rising sun!

The soldiers of the 3,000 Iron-Blooded Tiger Battalion divided into three routes, and moved quietly by the cover of the deep twilight of dusk, so quietly, none of them rode horses, marched on foot through the undulating and rugged mountains, and the weather was so bad, the wind was blowing, and the whistle swirled across the earth, making these usually well-trained soldiers bow their backs and shrink their heads, and look cold and insignificant.

In the dim light, Milan turned his head to inspect the three columns of long snakes, and beside him was Mrs. Sofia, a fox beauty trapped by demons, who was finally terrified and insomnia, and her pretty and charming face had deep dark circles under her eyes, and her god looked unusually gloomy.

But Milan didn't notice this, and he was now worried about whether he would be able to get to the designated place within the stipulated time.

What is Brother Linghu going to do? Does he really want to attack the fortress? Milan was as silent as a stone statue, but his thoughts were already drifting, and he knew that in addition to the three thousand warriors he personally led, the nearly 10,000 soldiers stationed in Red Moon City were also led by Lonely Qiong, and circled towards the fortress.

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