The soul soldiers entered the battle, and the wolf soldiers, python soldiers, bear guards, and leopard schools who did not reach the fierce realm fell like mowing grass, and dozens or hundreds of people died every breath, but there was no trace of anxiety on the face of the Blood Lion Sect, but he was very interested in this soul soldier who slaughtered the believers.

"Interesting, really funny. Quenching so many soul soldiers, how huge the amount of essence and blood is needed, not to mention a person, even a dragon beast has to be squeezed dry, but the other party's soul is not weak at all, but has a bit of a hundred refining into steel, this is really, so interesting!"

The Blood Lion Sect touched his chin, not caring about the dead believers at all, but began to study the soul soldiers.

The Blood Lion Sect in the sky is not in a hurry, but the Wuyi Sect members on the ground are complaining, those soul soldiers have their own wonders, even if the spirit skills are hit, they will sink into the sea without harming a bit, but as soon as the soul soldiers move, several brothers in the sect will die.

Except for General Yunhu, who could resist for a while, the other soldiers were only dead regardless of how many products, and several infantry commanders who saw that they couldn't do anything hurriedly retreated with their cronies, leaving a group of wolf soldiers and python soldiers to wait for death after being broken on Ghost King Mountain.

The menacing Wuyi Sect was completely defeated by the seventeen-pole soul soldiers, which made the people of the Ghost King Mountain look at each other, and they could hardly believe that victory came so easily.

The Yunhu generals evacuated with some of their generals, and at this time, there were only some wolf soldiers and bear guards left on the Ghost King Mountain with no fighting spirit, but the seventeen soul soldiers did not kill again, but they just left the work of cleaning the battlefield to the people of the Ghost King Mountain in the deep stream when they flew back.

The generals of the Ghost King Mountain, who had long been holding back the fire in their stomachs, burst into the crowd like wolves and tigers, and brutally captured this group of fanatics who dared to attack the Ghost King Mountain Gate, while several of the leaders of the Ghost King Mountain looked up at the blood lion sect on the cloud that had never left.

What is he going to do here?

In order to prevent accidents, several commanders of Ghost King Ridge flew up and surrounded the Blood Lion Sect.

The surrounded Blood Lion Sect was still so calm, decent and majestic, as if several Ghost King Mountain commanders were just guards, and after dressing up, the Blood Lion Sect raised its voice towards the secluded stream that the soul soldiers flew into: "The soul soldiers broke the formation, I don't know which master it is, can you come out and see it!?"

The thick voice echoed in the mountain stream, but no one responded, and the Blood Lion Sect showed disappointment, shook his head slightly, and said, "It's a pity that such a master can't be seen." ”

With a wave of his sleeves, Zhou Tianxingdou's brilliance swept up his figure and disappeared in place.

Several of the commanders of the Ghost King Ridge looked at each other, their faces full of incredulity, they had never even heard of such a waving of their hands.

......

The Blood Lion Sect floated away

But the discussion in the deep stream did not stop, Tang Luo, who had originally come with Ji Fu to see if he needed help, was almost stunned when he saw the blood lion sect that stood proudly in the clouds.

Although the image and temperament have changed dramatically, the breath in the other party's body still reveals the true identity of the person who came.

I thought that this Blood Lion Sect was bluffing, and it was only by coaxing and deception that it was able to obtain the canonization, but now it seems that all this is logical.

Ji Fu, who had withdrawn the soul soldier, looked at Tang Luo in disbelief and said, "You mean, this Blood Lion Sect is the Holy Son of the Tiannan Wang Clan, Wang Chan?"

"There can be no mistake. Tang Luo squinted at the Blood Lion Sect who waved away, turned his head to Ji Fu and said lightly: "I once fought with Wang Chan in Lanshan City, and used the Innate Divine Sword to break a big hole in his chest, although the other party took the Divine Pill to heal the wound, but the remaining innate qi in the body has not been completely removed, even if he hides his face with twelve jade algae at this time, and he can't see his appearance clearly, but the innate divine sword breath will not deceive people, this guy is the walking of the Tiannan Wang Clan, Wang Chan!"

"So, behind this Wuyi Sect, is the Tiannan Wang Clan?" Ji Fu frowned and said: "Since ancient times, the Wang Clan has liked to make some side doors, lest the world be chaotic, I can't imagine that after so many years, this style has not changed at all!"

"Don't rush to conclusions, I think that this Wuyi Sect has nothing to do with the Wang family. Tang Luo hugged his chest and said: "If the back of the Wuyi Sect is really the Wang family, with the preaching and hematopoietic ability we saw at this time, this Wuyi Sect would have already blossomed everywhere, why is it still making a small fuss in Minshan." And have you paid attention to the crown on Wang Chan's head?"

"Is there anything to say about the crown?"

"In ancient Tiannanzhou, there was a supreme god dynasty called Han, and its clan from top to bottom, all had a ceremonial crown, and the most noble one wore a crown on his head. There is an extension at the top, and there is a lot in front, and the number represents the status, among them, the fiefdom is five, the city is seven, and the princes are nine. And what the Blood Lion Sect wears on its head is a crown of 12 crowns, also known as the crown of the emperor, which means supreme!"

The knowledge accumulated since he was a child and reading through the history books was finally used, and Tang Luo said eloquently: "In the Wuyi Sect, it is said that the person who created the Wuyi Sect is the Emperor of Nantian, and he is the supreme supreme of the five banners of the Wuyi Sect. The military uniform of the Four-Rank Lion Scorpion Sect only represents the realm, and the twelve crowns on the head really represent the identity!"

"Therefore, the Emperor of the Southern Heaven is Wang Chan, and Wang Chan is the Emperor of the Southern Heaven, this Wuyi Sect is not from the instructions of the Tiannan Wang clan at all, but something created by Wang Chan himself. Whether it's this uniform, it's tactics or even doctrine. Ten years ago, Wang Chan was only a mortal cultivator, so he could only preach to the mortal realm, a martial artist in the mortal realm, and ten years later, Wang Chan was already in the fierce realm, so he could preach the fierce realm, so what about thirty years later, fifty years later?"

Tang Luo hugged his chest and said lightly: "Wang Chan now regards Minshan as his own preaching place, and has even been recognized by the Taixuan Dao Alliance and the Dutian Wang Xun, with his ability and the characteristics of the Wuyi Sect, without external intervention, at most, Minshan will be built into the base camp of the Wuyi Sect in ten years." ”

"And the sect will never know how to be satisfied, when they occupy Minshan, they will naturally expand to the outside, when the time comes, will the Ji clan let or not?"

After listening to Tang Luo's words, Ji Fu said expressionlessly: "So, Wang Chan has to die?"

"It's not Wang Chan who has to die, but the Blood Lion Sect, who has to die!" Tang Luo shrugged his shoulders and said: "And the one who kills him must be someone who does not touch cause and effect, otherwise he will bring out the radish and bring out the mud, and then it will be a big trouble." ”

"It's not easy to talk about cause and effect!" Ji Fu frowned and said: "Even the Ancient Blood Building doesn't dare to take over, killing an angel patrol is completely different from walking in the Holy Land, and those people of the Tiannan Wang Clan are crazy, even the An Clan Divine Dynasty is not at ease." ”

"There's no hurry. Tang Luo smiled and pointed to the sky and said, "It seems that Wang Chan will not leave Beipi for a while, and we have enough time to plan." ”