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Chapter 159: First Reveal No.80 Six Attacks, Rivers of Blood

All the sects of the Hehuan Sect watched with enthusiasm and joy from behind the defensive formation a long time ago.The new suzerain suddenly came out, which made Su Mudan happy for a while.Hearing the suzerain's words, before Zhou Qingxuan could speak, Cheng Liuhong hurriedly waved his hands, calling out to the disciples who were watching the play surrounded by the defensive formation, and many disciples rushed to the roof. He flew down and stood respectfully.

"Remove the defensive formation!" Su Mudan shouted, with the new suzerain here, the crisis of the Acacia Sect has been resolved, and now it only needs to beat the dog in the water, so there is no need for the last defensive formation.

The bell rang again, but this time it was the sound of a passionate war bell!

The battle bell of the Hehuan Sect has not sounded for a hundred years, and today it finally rang its silent voice for many years. The disciples of the Hehuan Sect rushed out in neat steps. Although there were a large number of people, there was no trace of chaos. The firm color is the look of vowing to kill the foreign enemy at the door.

The ringing of the battle bell of Hehuanzong means the end of the century-old humiliation of Hehuanzong, and it means that Hehuanzong will stand in front of people in the world of cultivating immortals with a brand-new posture. Not daring to take a small gesture, a gesture that chills any enemy who dares to covet the Hehuan Sect.

The disciples who had been assembled frantically rushed out of the Hehuan Sect, took out their sharp weapons at the door of their own house, and stared fiercely at the enemies who were fighting in a chaotic group outside with raging anger in their eyes.Each delicate body is tense, like a sharp arrow on a string, ready to go.

Su Mudan and Cheng Liuhong looked at each other, unable to conceal the excitement and excitement in their hearts, raised their jade hands and pressed down hard, and shouted in a deep voice: "Kill!"

The sharp arrow on the string was finally shot out, and countless Hehuan Sect disciples divided into several long dragons, screaming and roaring, like sharp knives, they ruthlessly cut into the opposing camps of Qitian Pavilion and Tianyong Sect.How can the disciples of the two factions who have been fighting for two days and two nights be able to withstand this group of fresh troops who have just entered the battlefield?
With anger and hatred, humiliation and vengeance, the disciples of the Hehuan Sect, regardless of gender, were furious, brandishing their weapons and slaying all the enemies in front of them. The scene was bloody and cruel like never before. , The screams came and went one after another, pieces of minced meat and amputated limbs fell from the air, and were then divided into pieces by the shadow of the sword and sword, floating in the air.

The women's army rushing to the front had fewer enemies and more enemies, and went deep into the enemy's formation. The remaining enemies were all elites among the elites of Tianyong Sect and Qitian Pavilion. The delicate body was traversed by flying swords, with spurts of blood spurting out one after another, the wounded female soldiers of the Hehuan Sect threw away the sharp weapons in their hands, and teleported directly behind the enemy, stretching out their hands to hold them tightly. Open the neck of the enemy, tear off a piece of flesh from the enemy's ear or face, and then be pierced through the enemy and himself by a flying sword followed by a comrade-in-arms.

The blood and death made the disciples of the Hehuan Sect lose their minds in an instant. The history of the century-old humiliation of the Hehuan Sect floated in their minds. The blood debts, the seniors who had been miserably bullied, shouted in their ears, and helped them out. .With red eyes, the disciples of the Hehuan Sect squeezed their full potential, bursting out unprecedented spiritual pressure, and pressed tightly towards the enemy. Whether it was Tianyong Sect or Qitian Pavilion, these fangs and claws attacked the enemy in their own sect. All the people in the ten days are enemies, and all deserve to die.

The scene completely got out of control after Yuanying, a female disciple of the Hehuan Sect, committed suicide.

The disciples of Qitian Pavilion not only have to be on guard against the people from Tianyong Sect, but also be on guard against these tigresses and their co-cultivators.

Qi Zhengdao gritted his teeth and roared: "Old Su Zong, take care of your people, and if you kill my disciple again, I will not be polite."

Zhou Qing swung the fairy sword in his hand, blood was flowing on the sword, and said coldly: "You dare, your disciple kills me alone, and I will cut off a piece of your son's flesh!"

Qi Zhengdao snorted, stared fiercely at Zhou Qingxuan, who was standing in front of him, gritted his teeth and said softly: "Old Zhou Zong, restrain your disciples, now the common enemy between you and me is Tianyong Sect, not civil strife when."

"The ghost is in trouble with you!" Zhou Qingxuan flew to the sky, cut off a Qitian Pavilion disciple who was standing in front of her with a sword, and shouted loudly with his spiritual energy: "Acacia Sect is at the bottom of the order! Kill the disciples of Tianyong Sect with all your strength, Qitian Pavilion is here The second is my Hehuan Sect comrade-in-arms, the old score will be settled on that day!"

Qi Zhengdao almost fell from the sky without a somersault. Damn it, he knew that this battle was a thankless battle, and it was like this. This little girl still wanted to settle the old score. Stop pretending, and shouted: "The disciples of Qitian Pavilion obey the order, cooperate with Hehuan Sect, and destroy Tianyong Sect!"

With the restraint of several masters, the disciples of Hehuan Sect and Qitian Pavilion who were fighting in chaos on the field glared at each other, waving their weapons at the disciples of Tianyong Sect.

Li Chengzhu frowned slightly, and tried his best to search for the Moxie sword that followed him. Until now, he still didn't understand how this sixth-grade fairy weapon moved closely with his steps. No matter how teleported he was, it always Appearing by your side is like a prophet.After teleporting more than a dozen times in a row, this sixth-grade fairy weapon still followed him unrelentingly. If it weren't for the fact that Boss Li had an extremely strong aura, which was beyond the reach of ordinary cultivators, these dozens of teleportation alone would be enough The amount of spirit energy needed to push him down and break open the space is enormous.Even so, Boss Li is out of breath now. He has never been forced to such a miserable situation. He can only be beaten but not handed over.

"What about you, is it over?" Li Chengzhu roared angrily, risking to block it again with the Meteor Sword.The Meteor Sword had a crack when it resisted the Heavenly Tribulation last time, and it was handed over to Gu Linglong to repair it. Now Li Chengzhu really dare not use his own fairy sword to resist this sixth-grade fairy weapon.

With a crisp "ding", Li Chengzhu was so shaken that he retreated a long distance before stabilizing his body.

Ma Zhonglong also felt uncomfortable, his face turned pale at that moment, and then returned to normal.

Ma Zhonglong staggered a step, and laughed desolately: "Is it over? If you don't kill you today, it will be over! Slaughter my left-behind disciples, destroy my sect, you and I have a sworn hatred, today either you die or I die, nothing else The choice.” Looking up at the distance, less than half of the 500 people brought here are now less than half, most of the bodies on the ground are the corpses of Tianyong Sect disciples, covered layer by layer, even if they can survive How about quitting and returning to the sect?Without these disciples, I am nothing more than a bare commander. No matter what the result is today, Tianyong Sect will never be able to restore its previous prestige.

Li Chengzhu twisted his wrist, spit, squinted at Ma Zhonglong, and said disdainfully, "You're the one who brought someone to attack our Acacia Sect beforehand. I'm just punishing you."

"Small punishment? Haha, don't talk nonsense, let's see the truth, even if I die today, I will drag you to be buried with me!" Ma Zhonglong was full of anger, his eyes could no longer see his sanity, and he was completely in a state of madness.

Li Chengzhu sneered, and with a wave of his hand, the five hundred disciples who had gone together in the ring reappeared, startled Ma Zhonglong who was about to attack, and looked at Li Chengzhu with squinted eyes, wary of his bullying the few.

The [-] disciples who appeared were gearing up, looking excited. This time they followed the new suzerain to kill two groups of people, and the harvest was rich. Now they saw the enemy again. Although there was only one, the guy in his hand was a good thing.

The robbery team of 500 people had vicious eyes, staring shrewdly at Mo Xie's sword, flashing like a wolf.

"Go, the elders of the sect will destroy the Tianyong Gate first." Li Chengzhu pointed behind his back with his big hand.

Five hundred elites looked back, day, why are there so many people fighting together?There are those from the Hehuan Sect, and those from the Tianyong Sect. Eh, are those from the Qitian Pavilion?Everyone agreed to come to the gate of the Hehuan Sect to fight in groups or what?Before leaving, Tianyong Sect and Qitian Pavilion joined forces to attack Hehuan Sect. Why does it seem that Hehuan Sect and Qitian Pavilion are bullying Tianyong Sect now?
A disciple who returned to the teacher smiled and asked: "Sect Master, can these people who are not from the Hehuan Sect be robbed?"

"Yes!" Li Chengzhu had a lewd smile on his lips, and then he turned his head and said in a low voice, "But the Nascent Soul is fine, it's indecent to do such a thing in full view, and it will be bad for my Acacia Sect's reputation if it spreads."

The female disciple who returned to the teacher smiled and said: "I understand." After a few days with this new suzerain, the disciples of Wubai Hehuan Sect have already liked doing this kind of business that only earns money and does not accompany them.

"Also, try to rob people from Qitian Pavilion as little as possible, and even if you rob, do it secretly so that no one will notice." Li Chengzhu reminded again, and confronted Ma Zhonglong without blinking.

"Understood, suzerain." Before the five hundred disciples left, they looked back at the Moxie sword in Ma Zhonglong's hand. It was indeed a good thing, but it was a pity that the suzerain took a fancy to it.

As soon as five hundred wolf-like elites joined the battle group, the disciples of Tianyong Sect who had been retreating steadily became even more miserable. These good-looking female soldiers rushed up one by one desperately, and followed Qitian Pavilion on both wings. The disciples of the Tianyong Sect have no way to go to the sky, and have no way to enter the earth. They watched the sharp weapons and magic weapons attacking themselves. Many disciples of the Tianyong Sect prepared to rush into the enemy's camp with the heart of death. Zhong mobilized the Nascent Soul to commit violence, but was cut to pieces by Wan Jian before rushing to the enemy.

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I'm sorry, I just got a call, I'm going out to move something, that's probably all for today; if I come back early, there should be another chapter.

Xiao Mo's shoulder hurts when he is typing, and he probably has shoulder and elbow pain. He has long planned to buy a second-hand computer desk and chair. Now that the buyer has found him, I will take a look. The table at home is too high, and I have to hold it up every day when I type. folded hands, very tiring.

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