Sect Master Can’t Be Mortal

Sect Master Can’t Be Mortal Chapter 1247

2022-01-12

Chapter 1247 Born fearless, fight!

In the starry sky.

Yuexi sword saint's face became more and more worried.

sou!

She swept through the void, came to Ye Feng, looked around all around, and found that the dísciples of the Misty Sect are all strong, the weakest is the Spirit Sea environment, slightly stronger Both are Voidbreak environments and Divine Essence environments.

Stronger, even stepping into Quasi-Saint.

Sects like this are terrible.

It would be bad if it was damaged in this battle.

"Relax!"

Ye Feng spoke first, causing Yuexi sword saint's mouth to move, but he couldn't make a sound after all.

"disciples, there will be no casualties."

Ye Feng added.

No casualties?

Yuexi sword saint stood beside Ye Feng, thinking about this sentence, slightly frowned, with curiosity in his eyes.

The sacred mountain of all ethnic groups.

The hunter patriarch was dumbfounded.

"haha, hahaha!"

"Ye Feng, you brought all the dísciples of the Misty Sect? Very well, it looks like you will soon be alone, and It really makes people happy!"

The ancient coffins of the Crazy Axe Clan and the Patriarch of the Broken Sky Clan were also shocked.

sou! sou!

Two drops of blood flew out and landed on the ground.

Soon.

Thousands of giant axe-wielding and machete-wielding clansman appeared.

They looked at Mo Ying and the others and licked their lips.

"Children!"

"Kill!"

The patriarch, the hunting clan, calls the shots.

"Kill!"

There were more than 10,000 clansmen from the Hunting Clan, the Crazy Axe Clan, and the Heaven-Breaking Clan, waving their weapons and rushing over.

"Junior Brothers and Sisters, kill!"

Shi Lei ordered loudly.

Then, he was the first to rush up.

"The Fist of God is immortal, fight!"

Qiao Jiaxi clenched her fists, loudly roared, her imposing manner skyrocketed wildly, her body turned into a dazzling golden with long golden hair As long as the ankles, the muscles of the body bulge.

"True Dragon form!"

Long Tianxing didn't sit still, and turned into a silver True Dragon about ten meters long, marching hand in hand with Qiao Jiaxi.

"Wait for me!"

Wang Ping'an also rushed out.

He raised his hands high, his body was burning with fiery flames, and followed Qiao Jiaxi and Long Tianxing to "drink soup".

"I'll clear the field first!"

Huo Yunjie took the lead, rushed in front of Shi Lei, clasped the long sword with both hands, gathered all his imposing manners, and then roared, Struggling to pull out.

Tear it up!

A half-moon-shaped sword glow emerged.

this world is all illuminated.

"Get out of the way!"

The hunter clansman yelled.

But, sword glow is too fast!

Even though many people jumped suddenly, they were still slashed by the sword glow that was parallel to the ground and one meter above the ground, and instantly thousands of clansman of all races collapsed.

"Good job!"

Cultivators from all walks of life were greatly excited.

They all praised and admired Huo Yunjie's amazing sword.

Especially the sword cultivator, more excited.

"The sword-pulling technique, this is the sword-pulling technique!"

"Who is this person?"

"His sword-pulling technique has long been brought to the point of perfection, if possible, I will take him as my teacher."

cultivators from all walks of life discuss spiritedly.

The continent of all races.

Huo Yunjie used all his strength to perform this move sword technique, but he almost lost his footing and was supported by Lin Yuyan and Ding Baixue by his side.

"I'll replenish it for you!"

Yan Ruyu came, pressed Huo Yunjie's back with both hands, and poured life source power into it, turning it into energy.

Not long.

Huo Yunjie returns to Peak once again.

Foremost.

Mo Ying has become the first tier.

"The ultimate fast sword!"

She alone fought six Hunting Clan, eight Crazy Axe Clan, and seven Heaven Breaking Clan, and instantly stabbed out the densely packed sword shadow, Pick up the hands and feet of these would-be Saint Level powerhouses.

Then, Wan sword glow slashed.

These Quasi-Saint powerhouses were all beheaded.

"It's the ultimate fast sword!"

"Isn't that the inheritance of our sect Jian Nanyi? Was it learned by the female disciple of the Misty School?"

South Heavenly Sword Sect.

Many old people saw the sword glow cut out by Mo Ying, and they all recalled the former Heaven's Chosen from the Southern Heavenly Sword Sect.

"Okay!"

Yuexi sword saint saw Mo Ying's ultimate fast sword of inheritance Yu Jian Nanyi, and his eyes filled with tears.

The void.

Jian Nanyi had a feeling in the heart and looked towards the sky.

"So familiar!"

"Is Mo Ying using a sword?"

Jian Nan whispered.

In the bamboo forest.

The void beast lay on the stone, scratched its itchy fat belly with its hind legs, yawned, and waved its right front paw, opening a light curtain in the sky.

on the screen.

It is the continent of all races.

"It really is Mo Ying!"

"Hey, Yuexi sword saint is also there."

"And Sect Master Ye."

Jiannan looked up at what was happening in the light curtain, and saw that there were tens of thousands of dísciples from the Misty Sect, fighting against more than 10,000 clansmen from the three clans, the Crazy Axe, the Broken Sky, and the Hunting clan.

On the battlefield.

Mo Ying was besieged by numerous powerhouses.

However, she was stunned by relying on the ultimate fast sword to block the opponent's attack, taking the opportunity to counterattack and injuring the opponent.

“Confinement Within A Circle Drawn On The Ground!”

Shi Lei finally got his shot.

He took Ma Liang's brush and drew squares on the ground, trapping thousands of clansman in them.

“Besiege them!”

The Misty dísciple is very united.

They shot together, beheading the trapped clansman of all ethnic groups and gaining combat experience.

“roar!”

honeybadger slammed into the siege of ten thousand clansman, his tail kept swinging like a sharp sword, smashing the ten thousand Clan clansman.

Afterwards, it fought to the fullest.

Honeybadger felt that he had never been happier than he was today, the more fights the more brave is, and even stared at the sacred mountain of all races in the distance and rushed towards it.

"Honeybadger has attacked the sacred mountain of all races!"

"Come on, stop it!"

A large group of mountain guard Spirit Beast rushed over and grabbed honeybadger's The tail, forcibly turned its direction, and smashed into the army of the clansman of all ethnic groups.

The sacred mountain of all ethnic groups.

Many patriarchs were dumbfounded.

"What is that thing?"

"It seems to be Quasi-Saint, it dares to kill our sacred mountain, is it a fool?"

The hunting tribe patriarch and the others discussed.

On the ground.

Ye Feng is a bit blushed with shame.

The honeybadger is really brave.

Even Wanzu Shenshan didn't let go, and slaughtered it directly. Fortunately, it was stopped by Spirit Beast such as Hu Dahong.

Otherwise, this guy's avatar must be cool.

"Gentlemen, there are too many dísciples, we have to add some clansman."

The hunter patriarch shouted.

"Got it."

Other patriarch ancient coffins trembled slightly, threw away a drop of blood, forming dozens and hundreds of clansman.

This scene makes Myriad Realms cultivator complexion slightly changed.

"The situation is not good!"

"Thousands of clansman are numerous, and the dísciple of the Misty Sect will definitely not be able to stand it. What the hell is Sect Master Ye thinking?"

People are worried.

On the battlefield.

Mo Ying , Huo Yunjie , Long Tianxing , Qiao Jiaxi and other main fighting forces are being besieged by thousands of powerhouses, their bodies are constantly painted and blood is flowing.

"I'll help you heal!"

Yan Ruyu, the nurse in the team fight, was killed and guarded by Jia Yulan, creating a perfect chance for Yan Ruyu to heal.

oh la la!

A large rain of light fell.

The misty sect's disciplines recovered completely and returned to Peak again, crushing the clansman of all races.

"Idiot! Kill that woman first!"

The hunter patriarch roared.

"Yes!"

The clansman of all tribes immediately besieged Yan Ruyu.

"When we don't exist?"

Han Yonghui came with many third generation disciples, and protected Yan Ruyu in the middle, no one could hurt her.

"Protection like jade!"

Mo Ying looked towards Wang Ping'an.

"Okay!"

Wang Ping'an quickly retreated, stood beside Yan Ruyu, waved his hand, and several Fire Dragons circled out, surrounding Yan Ruyu, not giving any chance of someone hurting her.

The major interfaces.

Everyone looked at Misty Sect's tactics and admired it.

“As expected of the dísciple of Sect Master Ye.”

“They are very united, they also know how to cooperate in team battles, and strive to protect a generation of dísciple Yan Ruyu with healing functions, creating It has a great advantage."

"The dísciple of the Misty Sect is going to push the clansman of all ethnic groups!"

Everyone saw hope.

(end of this chapter)