Doomed, the whole sect begged me to come out of the mountain

The news reached Kun He, the suzerain of the Jinyang Sect.

Kun He was stunned, and slapped the table with his hand, his face was livid with anger.

"Crazy! This guy Wang Zhi is completely crazy! Is there something wrong with his brain? He gave up so quickly and is not ready to resist? Breaking the can and breaking the can? Is this still the all-powerful Wang Zhi who was fearless?"

The Great Elder on the side frowned and stroked his beard, "Do you want our people to withdraw now?"

"Withdraw? Do you understand the principle of dead lips and cold teeth? Now Xuanyin Palace is mainly targeting Tuoyuezong. If we give up our assistance, once Tuoyuezong is destroyed, we will be the ones who will be unlucky next!"

"Damn it! I want to meet this guy Wang Zhi personally, what's wrong with his mind!"

Kunhe anxiously came to Tuoyue Zongzhu Peak to look for Wang Zhi.

After turning around, I found someone at the highest peak of Tuoyuezong.

Wang Zhi was standing at the highest point of the sect. There was a pavilion here, and he could clearly see all the battlefields of the sect below.

Some people from the Xuanyin Palace sneaked in just now, and the disciples of the Tuoyue Sect were fighting against the enemy. The battle was fierce, and from time to time, a mass of spiritual energy exploded.

At this moment, his pupils turned a deep dark blue.

"Motian Shenpu" started, and he clearly saw a layer of black bad luck looming on the disciples of Xuanyin Temple.

He looked at the battlefield below with great interest.

Kun He's angry voice came from behind.

"Wang Zhi, let me tell you that I agreed to cooperate with you Tuo Yuezong because of you. If I had known that you had become such a wimp, I would definitely not have cooperated with you. Now cheer me up and resist Xuanyin!" Dian, if our Jinyang Sect is implicated by you, I will be the first to kill you."

Wang Zhi's leisurely voice came, "Don't be nervous, come and have a look."

"As I said, I have a trump card in my hand, and now I just need to wait."

While speaking, a corner of the formation formed by more than 70 disciples was breached by the powerhouse of Xuanyin Hall. The two were killed on the spot, and the other ten people were injured and vomited blood.

The formation was broken, and the remaining disciples couldn't stand still, and they struggled to block with all their spiritual power.

The Xuanyin Palace disciples were dressed in black, and smiled sinisterly, "Haha, you guys are not qualified enough to stop us."

Looking at the situation below, Kun He wished he could punch Wang Zhi in the face.

"Just toss it, you will feel better then!"

He was so angry that he turned his head and walked away.

Du Tuo didn't show up until Kunhe left.

His pupils were covered with a layer of blue, and he was also using the "Sky Eyes" to observe the battlefield.

At this time, the three Nascent Soul stage powerhouses in Xuanyin Hall grinned and took out their weapons, their spiritual power was surging, and they didn't need to use their martial skills at all.These thick and powerful spiritual powers are like continuous river water, impacting the defensive formation like a river bank over and over again.

Du Tuo frowned, "This bit of misfortune is not enough, why don't you send that little girl directly to the Xuanyin Sect?"

Du Tuo stepped forward, stood side by side with Wang Zhi, and looked down at the difficultly resisted battlefield below.

"She is your personal disciple, so Ji was caught by the people of Xuanyin Palace, Xuanyin Palace would not kill her directly, at most she was put in prison and tortured for a period of time, but she went deep into that place, Xuanyin Palace was arrested The effect of bad luck is greater, and our losses will be smaller."

Wang Zhi restrained his pupil skills, and said quietly: "That's my little disciple, I feel guilty enough for not keeping her by my side to discipline her."

Du Tuo laughed, "As expected of you, Wang Zhi, a guy who values ​​emotions."

"Have you found a way to improve the Divine Grade Doom Body?"

Du Tuo stroked his beard and thought, "There is a heavenly skill that can be restrained to a certain extent, but if this is the case, the advantage of her bad luck body will be completely lost. Are you sure you really want to do this?"

Wang Zhi was silent for a moment, "Where is the Heaven Rank Kung Fu?"

"The Chance Building, the seventh floor? The eighth floor? Or above."

Their sect is now at the fifth rank, and they can enter and exit the sixth floor of the Chance Building and below.

And the fourth-rank sect can enter the seventh floor and below, and so on.

Wang Zhi sighed softly, "The strength of our sect is still far from the fourth rank, let alone others. Is there any way to contain it in a short time?"

"No way, I'm still looking."

While the two were talking, the disciples below who were struggling to support suddenly felt that the opponent's attack was a little slack.

One of the people in Xuanyin Palace was about to perform martial arts, but was bitten by the cold air, and spurted out a mouthful of blood on the spot.

Coincidentally, this mouthful of blood contained a corrosive effect, and it was spit on the teammate next to him. The strong man was using his spiritual power to absorb the blood. The influence of the spiritual power contained in it also had a backlash effect.

Both of them spat out a mouthful of blood at the same time, fell to the ground, gasped for breath, and beads of sweat dripped from their foreheads.

The teammates next to me were stunned, "What's going on? Didn't you be fine just now? What's wrong with you two?"

The two wiped the blood from the corners of their mouths and stood up with difficulty.

A short, dark-skinned man said: "I was backlashed by the yin energy in my body."

His voice trembled a little, his breathing was unstable, as if he was seriously injured.

"Bastard! You lost the chain at a critical moment, haven't you practiced the exercises given by the suzerain? How could you still be backlashed?"

The other tall man was really aggrieved, "I was fine, but I was hurt by his Yin Qi."

While speaking, he spit out blood again from his mouth.

The short man supported his body with a long sword, his face livid.

"Damn it! It's hard for me to comprehend that exercise..."

He knew that he had a physical problem, but as long as he didn't face an extremely powerful opponent, this wouldn't happen.

But now...

"What the hell, today is particularly unlucky."

Over there, the disciples of Tuoyuezong sensed the other party's weakness, and the leading disciple immediately shouted.

"All the disciples listen to the order and attack the word formula!"

The formation changed, from defense to attack, and a huge long sword slowly formed in the sky, aiming at the three of them.

The faces of the three of them changed drastically. If the three of them worked together, they would not have taken this formation seriously. But now, those two guys lost the chain at a critical moment, and the remaining person was powerless to resist.

"Run!"

They injured many disciples in the sect, and now seeing that their defeat is certain, they were about to flee in a hurry, but it was too late.

The giant sword hit them directly with a bang.

All the smoke dissipated, and the two of them died on the spot, while the other person had only one breath left.

The disciples of the Tuoyue Sect continued to cheer.

"we won!"

Wang Zhi on the high platform showed a gratified smile.

"It seems that we are really sure to win this time, and this is just the beginning."