The appearance of the Black Monk Legion shocked the three of Xiao Lizi. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Even if they knew that the reign of the Heavenly Immortal King for ten thousand years had a lot of background, they couldn't imagine the 200,000 monk army, right? The three of them simply understood that the foundation of Wentian was just the same as Jiu Yao, it was a die-hard camp, and when Jiu Yao died, his die-hard camp would fall apart and disintegrate. But in addition to the entire die-hard camp, Wentian actually has such a team.

What should I do? The breath of 200,000 monks made the three of Xiao Li feel strong, not because of how high their level was, but because they had a temperament that was not afraid of death, in other words, they were not afraid of death, such monks were fatal to the hodgepodge army of the resistance camp, once the die-hard camp gained the upper hand in the battle, coupled with the momentum of the black-clothed monk who regarded death as home, it would definitely affect the entire resistance camp, what should I do?

Just when Xiao Lizi didn't know how to decide, the monks of the entire rebel camp also appeared behind Xiao Lizi, and they all saw the three teams of the diehard camp, but they didn't feel surprised. Because Hua Yingxue handled it very well, and did not reveal the number of people in the previous resistance camp who were higher than the die-hard camp, so as not to underestimate the other party, the monk army of the resistance camp has always felt that the two camps should be equal in numbers, and now seeing the 300,000 monks in the die-hard camp, it is really equal.

Hua Yingxue flew to Xiao Lizi's side, her face was full of seriousness, because she was also shocked by the 200,000 Blackfriars legion, and she also thought of what Xiao Lizi thought.

"Uncle Shi, we still underestimate Wentian. Hua Yingxue looked at the blackfriar and said.

After Xiao Li Zi glanced at Hua Yingxue lightly, he set his eyes on the Heavenly Sword Immortal Monarch, because he suddenly found that it seemed that the entire Seven Star Pavilion had become the key factor in this decisive battle.

"The arrow has to be sent, we have no way to retreat but to fight, otherwise once we avoid the war today, then the morale of the entire resistance camp will fall sharply, and once Wentian attacks slightly, there will be a large number of monks who will switch to his camp, not to mention how to resist at that time, you should think about self-preservation. Xiao Lizi also said with a serious face.

"Uncle Shi, I understand this truth, but this battle is really unpredictable. Hua Yingxue said with a slight frown, with worry in her voice.

"Senior nephew, there will naturally be sacrifices in resisting Wentian, just let it go. Xiao Li Zi said.

"Yes. Hua Yingxue, her eyebrows stretched and said respectfully.

"After the war, the Seven Star Pavilion will not really fight us, you tell all the monks that once you meet the monks of the Seven Star Pavilion, you will fake a fight with them. Xiao Lizi looked at the Heavenly Sword Immortal Monarch and said to Hua Yingxue.

"I'll go. When Hua Yingxue heard this, she pondered for a while, although she didn't know why the Seven Star Pavilion did this, she still followed Xiao Lizi's way to convey the order.

"Senior Brother Heavenly Sword, although this is not a supreme battle that decides the outcome of the battle, it has also decided the fate of too many monks. Therefore, you will fight with us in a fake fight, and once the die-hard camp has the upper hand, even if it has the slightest advantage, you will immediately fight back and deal a fatal blow to the die-hard camp. Xiao Lizi's voice sounded in the ears of the Heavenly Sword Immortal Monarch.

"Senior brother, don't worry, I will lead the Seven Star Pavilion to fight back then. Heavenly Sword Immortal Monarch responded.

Since they decided to fight, they didn't delay any longer, and after the three of them glanced at each other, they immediately flew above the clouds. Although the three of them were enthusiastic and wanted to participate in the battle, they couldn't do that, because they were waiting for the Wentian Immortal King, who had not yet appeared at this time, once they lost their spiritual power and were killed by Wentian because of the battle below, then the resistance camp would really be defeated.

Hua Yingxue saw Xiao Lizi and the three of them flying away from the battlefield, so she took out her war knife.

"So that we may live forever, for our descendants to live forever, kill Wentian and open the door to the heavenly realm. Hua Yingxue's roaring voice echoed in the ears of the 300,000 monks of the rebel camp, and then looked at the camp and rushed to the die-hard camp overwhelmingly, it was really like a group of wolves rushing to another group of wolves, and the entire Xuanshan shook with the sound of shouting and killing.

Xiao Lizi and the three of them glanced at each other, and then flew straight to the fairy palace that asked the sky. Since Wentian didn't want to show up, he had no choice but to take the initiative, otherwise what if Wentian suddenly attacked? This is not a fair duel between two monks, but a war between two camps, and the rebel camp will do whatever it takes to win the war, not to mention the Wentian Immortal King, who has lived for an unknown number of years.

The war between the monks can be said to be chaotic, not at all as regular as the battle between the two armies in the mortal world, there is no attack on the main force, attack on the flank, there is no such thing as attacking everything and being impregnable, and some are just fighting between the monks to their heart's content.

Haotian Demon Monarch and Heavenly Sword Immortal Monarch, the two of them were fighting, but because everyone else was busy killing their opponents, they didn't notice that the battle between the two was so casual.

Haotian Demon Monarch waved his sword at the Heavenly Sword Immortal Monarch, which seemed to be amazingly powerful and unmatched, giving people the feeling that he could kill the Heavenly Sword Immortal Monarch with one sword, but it was in vain, because the Heavenly Sword Immortal Monarch blocked it with a random sword.

"Haotian, the battlefield is very anxious at this time, there is no difference between strong and weak, I have to wait. "The transmission of the Heavenly Sword Immortal Monarch sounded in the ears of the Haotian Demon Monarch.

The Heavenly Sword Immortal Monarch shook the long sword in his hand slightly, and shook the Haotian Demon Monarch back, but at this time, he saw a monk from the die-hard camp nearby, and when he saw that he was not wearing the Taoist uniform of the Seven Star Pavilion, his eyes instantly flashed a cold light, and then when no one was paying attention, he killed the monk of the die-hard camp.

Haotian Demon Monarch looked at the sharp movements of the Heavenly Sword Immortal Monarch, and did not admit defeat, and also found a monk from the diehard camp to behead him with a knife, but he was just bright, not as secretive as the Heavenly Sword Immortal Monarch.

"Heavenly Sword, you have been hiding for so many years, just for this moment, I believe that you and the Seven Star Pavilion will definitely have a decisive performance. Haotian Demon Monarch's voice sounded in the ears of the Heavenly Sword Immortal Monarch, but it was only a moment before the two of them fought "crazy".

The blades are wanton, the sword qi is horizontal, the spears are swept angrily, the dragon stick is bombarded, the whole battlefield is chaotic, and the battle between the monks is not like mortals with weapons and slashing, in addition to weapons, there are magic weapons.

Some monks manipulated magic weapons and killed countless enemies, while some monks were killed by their opponents because they did not have magic weapons, but the 200,000 monks in black were an outlier, because they only had magic weapons and no magic weapons, which made many people take advantage of loopholes.

I saw that all kinds of magic weapons fell into the crowd of 200,000 monks like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers, whether it was a grinding plate, an official seal the size of a house, or a golden tripod the size of a grinding plate, or a pagoda fairy bell dozens of meters high, all of them collided with a large area of blood flowers in the group of black-clothed monks, such a scene made all the monks who resisted the camp brighten their eyes, because these black-clothed monks did not seem to be very strong.