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Bang!!!!

A violent explosion spread in the center of this area, and the stone filled with white spiritual energy was directly split into pieces, and then cut off the breath of destruction, turned into powder and completely disappeared.

Qin Qianlong stood outside and looked at the messy scene. The guards here could not resist the elites of Qianlong Hall. More than a thousand guards were almost crushed and killed, and there was no room for fighting back. However, he also understood that these were not his real opponents, and those who could truly threaten Qianlong Hall were on the way.

It's almost done.

Qin Qianlong glanced at this area. It was completely destroyed. There was no saying that he would continue to stay. It was necessary. It was closest to the Immortal Court, and the troops of the Immortal Court must be coming soon.

"withdraw!"

Qin Qianlong waved his hand and drank it.

When the people from Qianlong Hall heard the sound, they did not dare to stay any longer. They jumped straight into the sky and planned to leave.

But at this moment, a figure flew over from behind. Qin Qianlong frowned and turned his head to look at him. He saw that the scout who had been sent out before was rushing towards him like crazy. At the same time, he shouted loudly: "Master, the people from the Immortal Court are here. They are very fast. We must leave quickly!!"

"How many people have come?" Qin Qianlong asked in a deep voice.

"It's overwhelming, countless, and it's only a five thousand miles away!"

"Five thousand miles?" Qin Qianlong's heart was dark: It was so fast that he could be caught up by the other party in less than twenty breaths.

His eyes shook, stared at the scout and asked, "Why are you telling me now? Didn't I send two groups of people to stare?"

"Master, the first group of brothers have all been killed! These immortal people have hidden their bodies, and we discovered it too late."

The scout said ashamed.

"Now, these are useless. It is impossible to escape at such a close distance!" Qin Qianlong gritted his teeth and whispered: "Give the orders to keep Qianlong's men leaving first, stay the people of Crouching Tiger, be responsible for the rear of the palace, and use magic weapons to drag the people chasing them."

"Master, there are less than 10,000 people who have Crouching Tiger. Although the people in the Immortal Court have not counted them, they are no less than 30,000."

"This is nothing to do!" Qin Qianlong's face looked particularly ugly: "We can't fight them desperately, we can only do this, otherwise, everyone will not be able to leave. Time is tight, so we can quickly pass on the death!! Quick!"

The man heard the sound and did not dare to disobey, so he had to hold his fists to answer.

Soon, the people from Qianlong Hall divided into two groups, one group ran wildly, while the remaining group stopped, accumulated immortal arts, sacrificed magic weapons, and made a defensive posture.

"Master, go quickly!"

When everyone saw that Qin Qianlong had not left, they immediately shouted.

However, Qin Qianlong had no intention of leaving. He looked into the distance and could vaguely see the dense figures floating from the sky. He immediately said: "Qianlong Hall is divided into Qianlong and Crouching Tiger. Since I asked Qianlong to leave, behind Crouching Tiger Hall, how could I leave myself? As the leader of a sect, I must advance and retreat with you here!"

"Master!"

Everyone shouted anxiously.

But Qin Qianlong did not listen to advice anymore.

In fact, no matter which sect leader is like him, he will never be able to leave at this time. These people who stayed in the palace are actually equivalent to those who gave up. Once they leave, their status in the sect will be shaken, and people's hearts will be unstable, and the sect will decline day by day. What's more, if they don't stay, these people have no backbone, who can guarantee that they will not surrender? Who can guarantee how long they can withstand in despair? The real dilemma is not Qianlong Hall, but Qin Qianlong!

The people from the Immortal Court rushed over quickly, and the overwhelming people rushed towards this place like raindrops. The people from Qianlong Hall stayed close together, staring at the immortal court who was slaying the generals. The people of the Immortal Court surrounded this place in an arc shape, like a big mouth, as if they were about to eat all of these people.

Qin Qianlong took a deep breath, clenched his fists with both hands, stared at the enemy in the distance, and murmured: "Perseverely hold on for two hundred breaths to buy time for Qianlong's people to leave. After two hundred breaths, we will start to retreat! Do you understand?"

He said, but no one answered his words.

Two hundred breaths? How is it possible? There are so many people in the Immortal Court, and they are all elites. Their cultivation level will not be much different from theirs. Moreover, there is a huge advantage in the number of people. It is already amazing that these people who are crouching tigers can survive for 100 breaths. How can they survive for 200 breaths?

Qin Qianlong glanced at the disciples beside him, and saw that their pale faces had crawled into despair, and he immediately understood.

However, he did not speak anymore and continued to inspire with words, which was useless. At this time, what was most inspiring was not language, but action.

Qin Qianlong is the most stable and powerful among the five immortal sects in Su Yun's hands. His strength is not only the strength of his strength, but also the scheming. Although he does not know Su Yun very well, he understands that Su Yun is a person who doesn't like to escape without fighting.

Since you want to fight, you have to fight beautifully and show your morale. The source of the immortal court must be in a hurry. They have no idea. After all, these people attacked the immortal court, which is an incredible thing for the immortal world. The other party is afraid that they are very nervous at this moment, because they don’t understand the strength of the people on their side. How could the people who dare to attack the immortal court like this be poor?

Qin Qianlong took a deep breath, and his fairy energy was like boiling boiling water, constantly surging. They were mixed with the qi and veins and quickly gathered on its fists, while the person was in a bow shape, looking ready to go.

It's close! It's very close!

These immortal court people have already discovered their traces and locked their bodies, so they naturally advanced at full speed. The dense and huge immortal court army is like a crescent moon cut over, while the crouching tiger in Qianlong Hall is like a leaf, waiting to be in place.

Can.

Just a second before the sharp crescent moon came, a fire gushed out from the front of the leaves.

That's Qin Qianlong!!

Everyone who was lying on the tiger was shocked. When they looked at the fire, they saw that the fire penetrated the Immortal Court Army like a sharp blade and was quickly submerged. However, this was not the end. About two or three breaths after the disappearance, a dragon roar that shook the sky broke out from the Immortal Court Army. Then, the fire rose again. A majestic fire dragon rushed out of the crowd and stirred up the crowd. The seemingly majestic immortal court people were hit by the fire dragon and turned over. They were extremely embarrassed. The entire regular immortal court army was immediately chasing and messed up.

Seeing this, the people in Qianlong Hall were very excited and were very excited.

Is this the strength of the leader?

The timidity in people's hearts gradually weakened, and the combat power in their eyes slowly rose. I don't know who roared. In the end, everyone poured out and rushed towards the Xianting Army.

Qin Qianlong killed Zheng Huan, but he didn't know that a large number of disciples of the Immortal Sect were rushing towards this side with the Immortal Heavenly Lord, one of the three masters of the Immortal Court.

And in a very far place, the immortal court heavenly master who was rushing towards him had seen the movement here. The corners of his mouth raised, his black and white pupils suddenly flowed, and light flashed towards him.

Bang!!!!

Su Yun kicked the man with a spear, and the terrifying Double Moon Sword was like a god of death, slashing towards the enchanting woman's neck. The sword body trembled, mixed with the destructive power of destruction.

The charming woman's face changed and she rushed to urge the fairy energy to bounce her body. Her movements seemed embarrassed, but her speed was always slower than Su Yun. The sword energy of the Shuangyue Sword hit her directly, like a kite with broken strings, falling from the air and falling on the clouds on the lower head.

"Feng Yao!!!"

The man with a spear rushed over in a hurry.

However, Su Yun was cruel and ruthless, and did not give the two people a chance to breathe. When the enchanting woman fell to the ground, he rushed over directly, and the sharp blade in his hand pierced her heart fiercely.

"careful!!"

The enchanting woman named Feng Yao shouted at the man who rushed over. The man with spear came to his senses, but it was too late. Su Yun's sharp blade had already arrived, and the sword energy bounced him away, and the sharp blade was directly sent into her abdomen.

Feng Yao trembled all over and his eyes widened.

Once the body is hit by the immortal's immortal weapon, if it does not escape from the immortal weapon in an instant, the immortal will transmit its own immortal energy into the opponent's body through the weapon. The amazingly destructive fairy energy can destroy everything in the opponent's body, and even tear the opponent apart from the inside. The human body will always be fragile inside.

But what surprised Feng Yao was that he did not feel any pain inside his body. Instead, a magical power filled his whole body. All the immortal power on his body disappeared almost within a few breaths, and he didn't know where he ran.

Before she could come back to her senses, she looked at the pale guy in a cloak and suddenly pressed her on her shoulder and pulled her up.

"What are you going to do?" Feng Yao asked weakly.

"I borrow it for you." Su Yun raised a strange smile on the corner of his mouth.

The man with a spear over there hurriedly stood up and saw that Su Yun actually held the enchanting woman hostage, he was immediately anxious: "You, please let go of Feng Yao!"

At this moment, the enchanting woman was injured, and her fairy power was also absorbed by Su Yun's Holy Imperial Battle Robe. Faced with Su Yun's hostage, she was unable to protect herself and could only be at the mercy of Su Yun.

"Put down the weapon in your hand obediently, and I will let her go!" Su Yun said calmly.

"No." Feng Yao shouted anxiously: "Don't believe this guy!! Go quickly, his strength is not something you and I can deal with. Hang Qian, go quickly!!"

However, the man with a spear named Gan Qian hesitated and did not leave directly.
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