"Young master, don't blame you, Yan'er is voluntary, besides, isn't Yan'er okay now?"

Yan'er didn't want Dong Bufan to blame herself, so she said with a smile, but as soon as the words fell, her whole body trembled slightly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Obviously, although Yan'er still has a smile on her face at this time, the smile is forcibly hung up, and her current situation is still not optimistic.

Dong Bufan saw Yan'er like this, his heart ached for a while, and he hurriedly sent a strong aura to Yan'er, and she got better slightly.

Dong Bufan shook his head helplessly and said, "Okay, Yan'er, you go back and rest quickly, I'm going out to see what's going on outside!"

Regarding what is happening outside now, Dong Bufan has a bad premonition in his heart.

As for Yan'er, although she was in a crisis just now and faced with her soul scattering, fortunately, Dong Bufan's aura helped Yan'er stabilize her soul, and she would no longer have to worry about her soul scattering, she only needed time to breathe.

Dong Bufan put Yan'er into the ghost bag and walked outside.

As soon as he walked out of the secret room, Dong Bufan happened to hear Li Wumei's voice.

Immediately after, he heard the bloody roar of the disciple of the Hundred Flowers Sect!

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

Dong Bufan's face changed suddenly, and at this time, he instantly understood in his heart what was going on outside!

Ling Jianzong has rebelled!

Thinking of this, Dong Bufan kicked the ground with his left foot.

I saw that around Dong Bufan's body, the qi wave suddenly roared and rolled upside down, and then, I saw Dong Bufan disappear directly here, and in Dong Bufan's foot, where he just kicked it, there was a deep pit with a diameter of one meter and half a deep, and the cracks on the ground around him spread to a radius of five meters.

"Fight!"

The roar of the disciples of the three sects was earth-shattering, spreading all around, echoing in all directions!

At this moment, the three sects, thousands of disciples, they burst out with a spirit, a spirit that is not afraid of life and death, and defends the sect!

Unyielding, die for the sect, shed blood for the sect!

At this time, when others saw the spirit exuded by these disciples, no one would doubt Li Wumei's words just now.

Fight to the last man!

It's just that she just said that the disciples of her Hundred Flowers Sect will fight to the last person, and at this time, it is all the disciples of the three sects, and they will all fight to the last person!

"Fight!"

Li Wumei's face was hideous, her right hand pinched her fingers, and nine and a half meter-sized red petals rushed out of her body, emitting a dazzling red light, enveloping her in it, and the rich aura burst out from her body, causing ripples visible to the naked eye to appear around her, sweeping towards the surroundings.

"Fight!"

The holy sea looked up to the sky and roared, the moment the voice sounded, the wind around him wrinkled, the qi waves roared and rolled upside down, and around his body, a trace of blood qi was diffused, only in an instant, this blood qi turned into a pair of blood-red armor, wrapping him in it.

"Fight!"

At this time, Hai Lantian also roared loudly, the moment the voice fell, the whole body bloomed with blue light, and in his right hand, a blue vortex appeared, and a violent breath emanated from it, it was the breath of a spirit beast!

Aotian looked at everyone's appearance, and his heart trembled slightly, he didn't expect that the people of the three sects would be like this.

Faced with the moment of life and death, it would burst out with such blood and inspire such a spirit!

However, he soon showed a hideous look on his face, and said with murderous intent: "Okay! Okay! Since you three sects are begging for death, then the old man has fulfilled you!"

In his eyes, no matter how the three sects fought and fought to the death, the person who won in the end would definitely be him Ling Sword Sect!

With ten thousand ghosts locked in the soul array, he is invincible!

"Three sects, but four sects, and besides, it's not that we seek death, victory or defeat is now, and we can't draw conclusions!"

At this moment, Dong Bufan's voice suddenly sounded, and at the moment when the voice sounded, his figure appeared in front of the gate of Biyou Palace, looked at the arrogant sky in the sky with a gloomy face, and roared loudly: "Fight!"

Dong Bufan's roar resounded in all directions, echoing in the sky, stirring up the sky!

At this time, Dong Bufan's three-flower cultivation burst out in full force, and the momentum of his whole body was amazing, and the vigorous power of qi and blood emanated from his body, causing the wind to wrinkle and the dust to fly upside down within a radius of ten meters from him.

"Dong Bufan, yes, it has become the top of the Sanhua gathering, not bad, very good!"

Aotian's eyes fell directly on Dong Bufan's body, his face showed excitement, he had been waiting for Dong Bufan, and now, Dong Bufan finally appeared!

For Dong Bufan, the hatred in Aotian's heart can be said to be the heaviest!

Even, if he is said to be among Dong Bufan and the three sects, he must choose a side, and he must be destroyed, he may choose Dong Bufan!

Because, all of this is because of Dong Bufan, and it is all caused by Dong Bufan!

If it weren't for Dong Bufan, he Ling Jianzong would have already unified the four sects and dominated Youzhou, how could what happened today?

"Since they are all here, then the old man will let you see, my Ling Sword Sect's, Ten Thousand Ghosts Lock Soul Array!"

Aotian looked up to the sky and roared, letting out an earth-shattering roar: "Open the formation!"

The moment his voice fell, countless cries of bullying rang out from the gray around him, along with countless crying sounds.

This voice, resounding all around, echoing in all directions, giving people a creepy feeling, making people feel like their hairs stand upside down when they listen to it!

This is, more than 300,000 ghosts, all made ghost noises together!

Many disciples in the three sects, the moment they heard the bullying screams and countless crying sounds, their faces directly showed painful expressions, and some disciples who were below the fifth level of qi induction into the body even hugged their heads tightly with both hands, rolled on the ground, and kept screaming miserably from their mouths.

"Ghost sounds?"

Dong Bufan was the first to react, glanced at the four giant ghosts, and his gaze fell on the gray light curtain in the sky.

"Ghosts?"

The corners of Dong Bufan's mouth rose slightly, and he suddenly showed a non-inferior smile, and said to himself: "In front of my Ghost Control Sect, playing ghosts? Ling Jian Sect, you also look up to yourself too much, and you look down on me Dong Bufan too much!"

Hai Lantian here, seeing the disciples below like this, shouted directly: "The disciples of Biyou Palace listen to the order, release the spirit beast, the beast roars to shake the sky, with the roar of the spirit beast, confrontation, ghost sound!"

When Hai Biyou heard his father's words, his face froze, and his right hand suddenly raised, and a blue whirlpool appeared in it, and in just one breath, this blue whirlpool became three zhang in size.

Then, a beast roar came out of it, resounding in all directions.

I saw that a tiger claw was the first to step out of it, and then a three-zhang giant tiger with blue hair on its whole body, surrounded by blue brilliance, stepped out of it.

This is the spirit stone of Hai Biyou, the cold ice spirit tiger!