With Zhou Wenyuan's yin laughter, Zhou Wenyuan and the people of the Southwest Sword Sect appeared in the Dongfang Family Gate at the same time.

Zhou Wenyuan's two hammers were bubbling with a faint thunder, and he was looking at everyone in the Dongfang family with a playful expression.

After Dongfang Zheng saw the person coming, his eyes narrowed, and he said in a cold voice, "My Dongfang family has no grudges with the Holy Spirit Gate, what is the purpose of bringing the people of the Southwest Sword Sect to my Zhou family this time?"

No one knew better than himself that the people of the Zhou family who had joined the Sword Sect must have come because of the remaining thousand pills. The Sword Sect and the Zhou family are far away from the Dongfang family, and the only possibility is that there is an inner ghost in the Dongfang family, but he has already rebelled against the inner ghost. Otherwise, there will be more than that.

Zhou Wenyuan smiled indifferently and said, "We are here for him, hand over the little miscellaneous pieces that are refining medicine, otherwise I will have a few tricks with the Dongfang family master today." With that, he raised the sledgehammer to the young man who was alchemizing.

Ye Xingchen didn't know him, it was Qilin who knew him. That day, it was the Qilin who ran away with Ye Xingchen, who slept like a pig, how could Ye Xingchen know him if he slept so dead?

Dongfang Zheng's face was a little gloomy, he was old and refined, and he still said that these things were empty, where did this Xingshi look like a few tricks? It's just that with the promotion of a thousand pills, how can the Dongfang family be a soft persimmon? If Ye Xingchen is handed over, not to mention that the thousand pills are gone, the Dongfang family will still inevitably have a bloody battle. At the moment, he shouted: "Ye Xiaoyou is a distinguished guest of my Oriental family, if the master does not protect the guest, how can I save the face of my Oriental family!" and then snorted coldly, "Where are the guards!?"

Behind him, the young clansmen of the Dongfang family were waiting for each other, and a rush of blood rushed to their hearts, and they said in unison, "The subordinates are here!"

Dongfang Zheng looked at Zhou Wenyuan and his party coldly, and said, "Where is the elder group!?"

Many of the older people behind him, including Dongfang Wan, said in unison, "We must obey the orders of the head of the family!!"

"We will obey the orders of the master of the house!"

The deep voice echoed in the Dongfang home, and it could not be dispersed for a long time. Compared to the young monks of the Guardians, it was obviously much stronger.

The elders of the seventh-layer realm of the Jindan slowly pulled out their swords. For a while, all the guards of the Dongfang family and the elder group formed a Dao sword, pointing diagonally to the ground.

Dongfang Zheng sneered, "Do your duty! Today, you will snatch people from my Dongfang family!"

Throat. A low whistle. Dongfang Zhengjia drew his sword.

The purple saber broke away from the scabbard and flew directly towards Zhou Wenyuan with a purple ray.

"Carving insect skills!"

Zhou Wenyuan's expression remained unchanged, and after smashing the sword with a hammer in his hand, he said, "It seems that the Dongfang family can't avoid a river of blood today?" I will go to meet this Dongfang Zheng, and the little nephew of Ximen will stop the elder group!" After that, Zhou Wenyuan made a move in an instant, kicked away Mr. Hao who was lying on the ground, and came out of the air with two sledgehammers.

"Whew"

The sledgehammer tore through the air, and with Zhou Wenyuan's offensive, it fell from the sky. "I heard that the master of the Oriental family is unparalleled in swordsmanship, and I will learn it today!"

Ji Ji sneered, and the double hammer had reached the front door of the east.

"I have long heard that Zhou Wenyuan, the head of the Zhou family, is invincible, and I have long wanted to ask you for advice!"

Dongfang Zheng sneered, his figure took three steps back, and pulled his position away, while his spiritual power urged the purple sword. Horizontal sword block.

"Phantom Sword!"

The phantom sword in his hand instantly condensed into an illusory shadow. Makes the sword look three times bigger!

At the same time, Zhou Wenyuan's sledgehammer attack was so strong that it was just because Dongfang was taking three steps back, and he couldn't smash Dongfang Zheng's face door with the momentum of breaking through ten thousand jun.

Throat.

A muffled clashing sound was heard.

I saw Zhou Wenyuan smash his double hammer on the sword of the Phantom Sword. "Break it for me!" The three-fold blade of the sword bent in an instant. At the same time, the curved sword body headed towards Dongfang's chest.

Seeing that the sword body was about to touch Dongfang Zheng's chest, Dongfang Zheng sneered and turned the curved sword body sideways, and the curved sword body instantly straightened! At the same time, with a wave of his right hand, a purple sword qi slashed over!

"Good sword!"

Although it is an opponent, this Phantom Sword is indeed a good sword. Rao couldn't help but praise it with Zhou Wenyuan's eyes. Under such strong pressure, it continued! It also gave Dongfang Zheng time to fight back.

The sword flew quickly, and Zhou Wenyuan smiled lightly, "Such small means are useless to me, compared to it, your cultivation is one level higher than mine, if you don't use the Oriental Sword Technique anymore." I'm afraid the tide of the war will be turned upside down. After all, I'm just in charge of holding you back. ”

With a hammer in his hand, the hammer smashed the sword straight away.

Dongfang Zheng looked at the confrontation between the Sword Sect and the Elder Sect. I put my mind at ease. The strength of the Dongfang family who ate a thousand pieces is not what it used to be.

"I'm afraid that Brother Zhou miscalculated today, you might as well take a look at the situation between the Sword Sect and my Eastern Patriarch Elder Group. ”

Dongfang Zheng sneered.

Although Simon Yiran's strength is not much different from that of the elder group, that was only before. Whether it is the current elder group or the escort army, their strength has already reached a higher level.

Zhou Wenyuan moved his gaze at this time, and after scolding a word of waste, his face remained unchanged and said, "It is worthy of the Dongfang family, with such strength, it is just around the corner to dominate the Valley of the Villains!" Zhou Wenyuan's sneering words made Dongfang Zheng sneer again and again.

The next moment, he moved.

"Nonsense, watch me break you with a sword!"

Dongfang is tapping on his toes, his swordsmanship changes, and he hits several moves in a row!

"It's a good time!" Zhou Wenyuan shouted, raising his double hammer to resist!

In addition to the battle between the two, his gaze moved to the West Gate of the Sword Sect. Several battles with the elder group made him deeply aware of the gap.

Originally, I always thought that the strength of the Sword Sect and the Dongfang Family should be almost the same, but I didn't expect that the current Dongfang Family completely left the Sword Sect behind, and the strength of the Elder Group was no longer something that other sects or families could come up with.

Simon, with a gloomy face, struggled to resist the onslaught of the elders. Just eyes meet the inner ghost of the Oriental Sword.

"It's you!Why did you sell my Sword Sect!?" Simon's questioning voice sounded. He really didn't expect that the appointment would be good, and the inner ghost of the Dongfang family did provide information, but who knew that this was a plan! The inner ghost planned the entire Sword Sect's raid idea, including the rush time, the dispatch of manpower, the Ten Thousand Sword Formation Breaking Array Eyes, and all the detailed plans were all what this inner ghost said, and along the way, Ximen had a smooth ride and completely regarded the inner ghost as his own person, but! The inner ghost left out the most important point! That is, the overall strength of the Dongfang family now is enough to crush the Sword Sect!

In one go, he took out more than twenty Jindan high-realm monks.

Even if the Sword Sect exerts all the strength of the sect, it may not be able to get benefits from the Dongfang family!

The person he looked at was a relatively young elder, Dongfang Jia, who was also known as a ghost genius in the Valley of the Wicked. Stared at by Ximen's cruel gaze, Dongfang Jia's young face had a little smile, and said, "Why should the young sect master of Ximen be angry, the head of the family has both ability and political integrity, and good birds choose trees to perch on." ”

Hearing Dongfang Jia's tepid words, "Damn!" At this moment, Ximen was eager to peel off the former. This ring is enough to make the entire interlocking game produce a domino effect! After the horizontal sword struggled to block Dongfang Jia's blow, Ximen shouted, "Withdraw!"

Ximen suddenly had the intention of retreating, and the rest of the Sword Sect disciples shouted one after another, "Retreat, retreat!" As soon as the military spirit of the entire small army was scattered, the consequences could be imagined.

More than twenty elders of the Dongfang family attacked frantically as if they had been beaten with chicken blood. The disciples of the Sword Sect were losing and retreating, and Ximen Yiran already had a lot of scars on his body, and these disciples were all the elite of the Sword Sect, and he was very distressed.

His eyes were bloodshot. Fighting and retreating, "What a Dongfang family, what a Dongfang Jia! This hatred, my Sword Sect has written it down!"

As soon as the men and horses of the Sword Sect withdrew, Zhou Wenyuan was naturally isolated and helpless. His face was ugly, and he shouted at the moment, "Ximen Xiao'er, you dare to sell me?" A blow to repel Dongfang Zheng's sword move, Zhou Wenyuan looked strange. Although betrayal is a common occurrence in the Valley of the Wicked, but behind the Zhou family is the entire Holy Spirit Gate, isn't the Sword Sect ready to be the enemy of the Holy Spirit Gate when it sells the Holy Spirit Gate?

Ximen was red-eyed, his face was gloomy, and he shouted, "Old thing, if you weren't here alone, how could we fail today!" Ximen was angry, and when he met Zhou Wenyuan, he didn't expect that Zhou Wenyuan was the only reinforcement who cooperated with the Holy Spirit Gate this time, and because of the strength of the other party, he called out uncle. I didn't expect this old thing to dare to find fault with himself. So the old thing shouted out.

Ximen Yiran is actually right, if the Holy Spirit Gate transfers a small number of elites to Zhou Wenyuan, then the current battle situation will be different. But who knew that the Holy Spirit Gate put all his thoughts on the Tongxin Sect.

was scolded by an old thing in Ximen, Zhou Wenyuan's face was completely ugly. He said gloomily, "If the Sword Sect retreats, the Holy Spirit Sect will target the Sword Sect." ”

Threat, the threat of the red fruit.

Simon snorted coldly, rather than being troubled by the Holy Spirit Gate in the future, it is better to think about how to run away now. also stopped ignoring Zhou Wenyuan and ran away.

Soon, the Sword Sect and his party escaped from the Zhou family, and most of the elite disciples suffered casualties.

The most leisurely person at this time is naturally Ye Xingchen, who is immersed in the Dan Dao in the array. He had already sensed the heat of the fight outside the formation, but he himself couldn't take the time to help, after all, it wasn't Nezha. The only way is to finish refining the pill with peace of mind, and then secretly eat a few pills to break through to the second layer of the foundation building realm.

Whew, the young man in the formation exhaled. Finally, the remaining pills were completely refined. After secretly eating two pills, he carefully took out a hand and took the clothes outside the formation into the formation and put them on.

The divine consciousness is released, and the situation is clear at a glance.

After waving his hand to retract the formation, he felt that he couldn't help but dislike this dress.

"This is too big, isn't it?" Shaking his head helplessly, he found that his clothes didn't fit at all, and a long part of his limbs was empty, so he couldn't walk with such pants.

After secretly scolding Dongfang Sword, he found strange eyes around him.

I don't know who took the lead, laughed out loud, and then... Then a flurry of laughs ensued.

"Handsome guy, you look so good in clothes!"

"That's right, it's so handsome, it looks like a turtle!"

The corners of Ye Xingchen's mouth twitched, and he was speechless for a while

"This... This damn thing."