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"Everyone, everyone, today is a great opportunity, let us Feilongmen be the boss of the rivers and lakes from now on, no one dares to look at it, no one dares to despise it! That is to go to the harrier falling mountain to snatch the blood-drinking sword. Why is the blood-drinking sword so powerful, we can ask Zhuo Gongzi, who personally participated in the casting of this sword, to tell you. Zhuo Gongzi is invited!" Qiu Wancheng stretched out his hand to Zhuo Yifan and signaled.

And all the disciples brushed together, quietly waiting for Zhuo Yifan to explain why the Blood Drinking Sword was so powerful.

Zhuo Yifan saw the performance of Qiu Wancheng and the disciples of the Flying Dragon Sect, and looked a little incredulous. You must know that when Zhuo Jian Villa was washed in blood, it was Qiu Wancheng of Feilongmen who took the lead in trying to ask about the whereabouts of the Blood Drinking Sword, and later he was taken captive by them, which can be said to have suffered a lot.

They not only let Zhuo Yifan climb from one end to the other on the street, but also did not give him food or water for several days. is still an old beggar with a brain problem in a beggar's nest, mistaking Zhuo Yifan for his dead son, giving him rotten vegetable leaves to eat, and stealing things for him to eat, so that he was not starved to death, but the old beggar was beaten to death.

Qiu Wan became a question about the whereabouts of the blood-drinking sword, and also put Zhuo Yifan in the wolf pen, let him compete with the hungry wolf for food, and almost died under the hungry wolf's mouth.

And most of the people who were directly involved in abusing him were in this group of people today, Zhuo Yifan had an inexplicable hatred when he saw them, and wanted to punish them on the spot, and even wanted to kill Qiu Wancheng.

However, in order to snatch back the blood-drinking sword, in order to find out the traitor who killed his father and mother, he must endure the humiliation and cooperate with these heinous executioners.

Zhuo Yifan restrained the hatred in his heart, and kept blooming a flower-like smile on his expression.

He saluted everyone and said with a smile: "Then I'll tell you why the Blood Drinking Sword is so powerful." ”

Some of the people in the city of Huangya Bang competed, they had seen the power of the blood-drinking sword with their own eyes, so they looked forward to it.

So Zhuo Yifan talked about the ins and outs of casting the blood-drinking sword, the material of the casting, and the weirdness.

When everyone heard that the materials used in the blood-drinking sword included the Flying Meteorite and the Nine Dragons Vampire Zen Staff, their eyes widened, you know, no matter which one it is, it is a unique treasure.

When mentioning its weirdness, Zhuo Yifan said that there were bloodsucking dragons in it, he had personally seen the boss prison cow, and there might be other blood dragons in the future, everyone began to tremble a little after hearing this, and they kept looking around to confirm whether there were terrifying blood dragons around.

Looking at the way everyone shrank their heads, Qiu Wancheng said: "What are you looking at, the blood-drinking sword is not here, how can the blood-sucking Nine Dragons appear here?"

Looking at Qiu Wancheng, who had a dissatisfied expression, everyone carefully put away their fears for the time being.

"Is the Bloodsucking Nine Dragons controlled by the Blood-Drinking Sword? Can you control them?" asked Blue-Eye.

"It's controlled by the Blood-Drinking Sword, if I can control it, how can it be taken away by Duan Zixiong and them?"

"In this way, as long as you can grab the blood-drinking sword, you can control the blood-sucking dragons. Blue Eyes said.

When Blue-Eye mentioned the blood-sucking Kowloon, everyone still had a frightened expression, and they were very afraid of the unknown monster.

"Okay, everyone understands why the Blood Drinking Sword is so powerful, so now is the time to grab it. As long as we can grab it, the strength of our Flying Dragon Gate will increase greatly, and your master and I will dominate the martial arts, and our Flying Dragon Gate will crush all other sects, what righteous Qi Alliance, what Optimus Demon Sect, all of them are not our opponents, and you will also share the infinite glory of the Flying Dragon Gate's mighty rivers and lakes. Qiu Wancheng laughed.

With such a beautiful prospect, the disciples of the Flying Dragon Sect immediately became excited when they heard this, as did Qingyan and Qiu Wancheng.

Zhuo Yifan knew that maybe Feilongmen had been crushed by other big factions in the rivers and lakes for too long, which made them have a feeling of hatred in their hearts that they could not release, as long as there was a little gap for them to breathe, they would be as unrestrained as the vast sea, and they would be out of control.

This is the negative effect of being squeezed from the outside, whether it is an individual or an organization. They may be willing to accept and suffer humiliation in an environment that cannot be changed, but as long as there is a slight possibility of change, they will seize every opportunity to overturn the heavy stone that weighs on their hearts, and even take revenge to the point of no return.

After being excited for a while, Qiu Wancheng retracted his expression and said loudly: "Now let's go and snatch the Blood Drinking Sword, do you have confidence?"

"Have faith, have faith, be determined to win, be determined to win!" the crowd shouted deafeningly, as if to shake the harrier down the mountain.

"Okay, everyone follow me up the mountain now, listen to my unified command, this time you must grab the blood-drinking sword, if you don't succeed, you will become a benevolent!" Qiu Wancheng shouted.

"Yes! Yes, if you don't succeed, you will become a benevolent!" shouted the crowd, as if they had drunk drugs.

So the team of 600 people rushed towards the harrier.

Because he learned that Duan Zixiong led all the disciples in the West Harrier Cold Iceberg, Qiu Wancheng led people to enter through the entrance of the West Harrier Cold Iceberg.

It's a good walk along the way, after all, Duan Yifeng has been operating in the West Harrier Cold Iceberg for decades. Qiu Wancheng did not encounter any disciples of the Harrier Fall Sect on the road, until he entered the pass of the West Harrier Cold Iceberg Station.

However, the twenty or so people guarding the pass saw the dense team like ants, and they were so frightened that they abandoned their armor and quickly slipped away.

And Qiu Wancheng was bloodless, and entered the West Harrier Cold Iceberg Station all the way unimpeded.

The Harrier Sect disciples, who had fled back to report the news, hurriedly beckoned everyone to strengthen their defenses, and at the same time ran towards Duan Zixiong's residence.

It's just that after arriving at Duan Zixiong's residence, they didn't find anyone, and they were very curious for a while, not knowing where Duan Zixiong ran at the moment.

"Sect Master, will he be in the stone room where he is practicing?" said a disciple.

"It's possible, but we can't enter the stone chamber and we can't inform him, so we can only wait for him to come out. Another disciple said anxiously.

"What should be done, they're here!" said the frightened disciple from behind.

"We hurry up and organize resistance, otherwise the West Harrier Ice Mountain will be occupied by them. "A disciple with a high position.

"But there were five or six hundred of them, and we don't even know who they were. "Other humanitarians.

"No matter how many things are over, now only by desperately resisting can everyone have the possibility of survival. Follow me and kill these turtle grandsons!"

So the disciple with a higher position led a few hundred people down the mountain to meet the enemy.