"Yuan Ming, let it go, we are not alone."

In the camp of the Hundred Schools, everyone was covered in sickness and coughed.

After all, he is a practitioner of the Hundred Schools of Science and Technology, and he must estimate his image. He still barely maintains his appearance so as not to be too embarrassed.

They also know that forcing themselves is not useless, at least it can scare each other.

From just now to now, the three sword immortals in Shu, together with the two famous sects, have not taken action. Just think about it and understand that the other party does not know his background and seems to be afraid.

However, the son of a famous scholar said this a bit lie.

The elites of the hundreds of schools of thought gathered here, and the people scattered in other places were scattered in the north and south of the earth, and could not gather in a short time. Even if they could gather in one place, it would be useless to occupy it.

As for other foreign players?

Yuan Ming had already had a quarrel with Gouqushan and was even expelled by Fang Dou in person. Gouqushan's foreign aid was no longer worthy of expectation.

In addition, what other foreign aids are there in the Hundred Schools?

"Tell me, tell me."

Yuan Ming did not make a conclusion, but asked the other party about the specific content.

"Yuan Ming, our enemies are nominally the court, but actually have three forces, namely the Sword Immortal in Shu, the Famous Sect Religious Duke, and the Last Wumen."

"These three points have their own thoughts and are wary of each other, not the same mind."

"After fighting, the sword immortals in Shu were unscathed, and the famous scholar suffered heavy losses. They were disagreeable. Look, they were clearly divided between them and obviously did not intend to attack together."

Yuan Ming nodded and looked at the opposite side. It was indeed as the son of a famous scholar said.

The three sword immortals in Shu stood far away and talked loudly, without the intention of unity with the famous scholar Makio Ye and Confucian sons.

However, Wumen has never appeared. How did the son of a famous family know that he is not in harmony with these two families?

"Wumen, mastering the magical powers of the Plague Division, has a good effect of determining the universe, but since the beginning, he has never appeared."

"Yuan Ming, guess what this is?"

Yuan Ming nodded and pondered, then said, "As you said, Wumen is also afraid of these two families."

"That's right, Wumen has the magical powers of the Plague Tribe. Who in the world is not afraid of him? He is also full of caution against others."

"So, he promised the court to take action, but did not show up, so he naturally refused to join forces with these two families."

Speaking of this, the son of a famous artist bowed to Yuan Ming, "Congratulations, the other party is not a solid piece, we still have room to move around."

When Yuan Ming heard this, he laughed and said, "It's true."

Then, he coughed violently a few more times, "But if we continue like this, we can't hold on."

"The opposite side is not a fool. Once we see through our reality, then it will be the time when you and I will perish."

"To be honest!"

The son of a famous scholar whispered to Yuan Ming, "I have already made a secret arrangement before, letting the son of an ascetic, wait outside. If the situation is not good, go out for help."

"This move is considerate, but I am afraid that the distance water cannot save the near fire."

Yuan Ming shook his head, feeling a little regretful, regretting that he was too radical at that time.

If he could communicate with Fang Dou early on above Mount Tai, he would not cause conflicts later and would implicate himself being expelled from Mount Gouqu.

If he was still a disciple of Gouqu Mountain today, Wumen would not attack him. Even if he came forward, he would have to estimate Fang Dou's face, and it would be impossible for such a serious phenomenon.

After all, Yuan Ming was a candidate for the Emperor of Heaven. After learning the lesson quickly, he changed his mind.

"My name, I see that they have observed it almost the same. The next wave of temptation may arrive at any time."

"We must hold on and never show our strength."

The son of a famous scholar thought it was not easy for this person to talk about. There were many people in the hundreds of schools, and the other party could test too many directions. As long as one direction was exposed, the current situation of painstaking support would face collapse on the spot.

But now that things have come to this point, I can only hold on.

Whatever you are afraid of is what you come!

From the direction they were in, they saw a sudden loud light on the opposite side, and then streaming lights rose up in the air.

What else can there be such a sign? The three sword immortals took action.

"It's the fairy sword, I, cough cough, go deal with it!"

Yuan Ming held the walking sky staff and felt his whole body hot, his red skin was like charcoal, and at least he stood up straight with the magic weapon.

"Brush!"

He looked at it hard and found that the three immortal swords were being moved at the same time. He thought that these sword immortal Taoists were very cautious and clearly came over to test. They did not come over one by one, but the three of them took action together.

As a result, the pressure Yuan Ming faced suddenly doubled.

The thoughts in his mind turned sharply, and Yuan Ming quickly came up with a strategy. With the speed of the Xingtian Staff, he first dodged a flying sword, and then stepped on the second one. Only the last immortal sword was what he really had to deal with.

If you deal with this, you should be able to survive this wave of offensive and let the opponent calm down.

Yuan Ming knew that only by making the other party suspicious and thinking that he still had the strength, he would not dare to take action because of fear and gain more time for him.

Among all the misfortunes, the only good news is that Wumen, which caused the danger in front of him, never showed up and did not take advantage of the chaos.

"Good come!"

Yuan Ming inspires the scepter of the sky, stares at the three fairy swords, and shoots straight in front of him.

Three immortal swords, one front, one hit, one back, and one after the hand, flew for a few breaths, and then they were divided into order.

When the flying sword was blowing, it was like the "feather" of Lingxiao Sword Immortal. This immortal sword was the lightest and the fastest.

Yuan Ming inhaled and raised his breath, and the Xingtian Staff sparked light, which drove him to fly up instantly, but then he shouted "Not good".

It turns out that if you used the walking staff to the sky, you would feel your body light and merge into the void. If you have a little thought, you can walk hundreds of miles away.

But now, I feel heavy and I feel a little overwhelmed.

The influence of the magical powers of the Plague Tribe has already interfered with Yuan Ming's magic power in his eyes, and the power of the magic weapon is also greatly reduced.

Therefore, the plan he designed was full of dangers from the beginning.

The fairy sword that was originally safe to dodge was only slightly displaced by him and then pierced at his left eye. Although it was not the middle of his eyebrows before, it still had a fatal attack.

"Huhh!"

Yuan Ming shook his walking staff here, and another force was lifted up, and at least moved several feet away from the same place.

brush!

It was so dangerous that the fairy sword brushed past his side, and Yuan Ming was washed by Han Guang.

The first fairy sword was taken aside, and there were two more people?

Yuan Ming still wanted to exert force. He had just had the idea, but before his magic power, a layer of fine sweat was oozing out of his forehead.

Immediately afterwards, my eyes were spinning and it became dark.

"The end of the power!"

Yuan Ming muttered in his heart, knowing that he couldn't hold on anymore, and if he didn't take action, he could still maintain his previous empty ambition.

At present, the other party took the test and immediately revealed the situation.

"My life is over!"

Yuan Ming was desperate, closed his eyes, and his thoughts flew to the sky, remembering the scene he had been in Gouqu Mountain.
Chapter completed!