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Four hundred and twentieth chapters destroy the door

Xianxia Ridge!

In the night, a milky white light blooms.

The light is not dazzling, but is filled with softness, dispelling the confusing night.

Under the night sky, it is like a bright light, illuminating the world.

"preparation!"

"Shoot!" Niu San sat upright on the war horse, and the big sword in his hand fell heavily.

The bow and arrow pulled from the ghost rider behind him instantly released the bowstring, and the arrows shot out one by one. Suddenly, a loud tiger roar came out.

The black tiger also rushed up suddenly, and the arrows were like the wind, accompanying the tiger.

The wind follows the tiger, and it is exactly the scene.

The black tiger opened its bloody mouth, and its sharp teeth were exposed. He bit the Xianxia Sect's guardian formation in one bite, and the milky white light instantly became broken.

The soft light stopped, and the endless intention was cut off. The black tiger's color was a little dim, but with Niu San's shout, the black tiger's tail flicked and pounced on it again.

The sharp claws penetrated deeply and bit them into big mouthfuls.

The black tiger is the military aura condensed, representing the military aura of the ghost cavalry.

In the Xianxia Sect, the head of the sect, with a sad expression on his face, he told a Taoist beside him, "Junior brother, please leave yourself,"

"This Jinhua City God is not a match for us. These thousands of ghost riders are like one person. They not only condense military energy, but also transform into military energy. Even a real person who condenses the Yang God is not an opponent here."

"My Xianxia Sect is just a small sect, and there is no Yangshen True Person. Yinshen True Person is only you and me. I will hold them here, so you and I will quickly stay away from the territory of Jinhua Mansion."

"Look for a remote place to pass on my Xianxia Sect tradition. Remember, Jinhua Mansion should not come back."

"Don't think about taking revenge. Hate can make people lose their minds and act foolishly. If you have an accident, my Xianxia Sect will be cut off from its inheritance."

"This god did a rebellious act and destroyed my Xianxia Sect without authorization. This move offended the Taoist sects. I will definitely not stop in the future. I don't need my Xianxia Sect to take action. Other sects will kill this god,"

"You know the meaning of your senior brother. You will definitely not seek revenge on this god and wait for him to perish himself." The Taoist looked sad, and he nodded heavily, without refusing, and said some useless words.

At this critical moment, we are racing against time, and there is no time to push around.

"The inheritance of the Xianxia School is important, so please remember it,"

The head of the Xianxia Sect saw that his junior brother had left, rolled up his sleeves and stroked his white wrists. A stream of blood splattered out, and directly fell into the core of the formation in front of him.

After possessing essence and blood, the formation that was originally in danger suddenly became stable, but it once again supported it.

Niu San was furious outside. He was just a Xianxia Sect, and in a small place, there were only two Yin Shen Zhenren's sects. If he had to attack for half a day before he could win it, how incompetent he would be.

He slapped the war horse, and the war horse rushed out in an instant, and the big knife in his hand was raised high.

A stream of yin energy continued to gather on the big knife, and black mist appeared on the blade, and countless shrill shouts were vaguely visible.

The war horse came near, and the black tiger was no longer biting it. It roared and jumped in an instant. With the big sword slashed, the black tiger had merged with the big sword.

Above the blade, you can clearly see the roar of the black tiger.

Crack, the formation was cut off.

As the formation burst, the chain reaction continued to flash. The head of the Xianxia Sect spewed out a mouthful of blood. He was paralyzed on the ground, but he had already vented more and had less vented.

Seven or eight other disciples of the Xianxia Sect died directly by the formation. For this sect, which had only more than 30 people, one-third of them had died.

"kill!"

"No chicken or dog will be left behind. All the secrets of martial arts, magic medicines, and magical materials will be collected and handed over. Those who dare to hide them will go to the eighteen levels of hell!"

"Kill!" The ghost rider rushed up the mountain road, and the war horse turned a blind eye, as if galloping on a flat road.

"The demon is killed," a disciple of Xianxia Sect waved the magic weapon in his hand, but smashed it at the ghost rider.

The evil energy condensed, but it was like a solid wall. The magic weapon was blocked halfway through the way. The ghost rider stabbed out a spear, and the tip of the gun penetrated through the opponent's chest.

A green phosphorus fire burned on the spear, and the corpse began to burn, but it turned into a stream of essence and continued to merge into the body of the ghost rider along the spear.

The armor on the Ghost Rider was more solid and darker in color, but bloodshots continued to spread on the armor. Ghost Rider turned a blind eye to it, and Niu San in the distance frowned.

What is the difference between devouring essence and blood in this way and demons? Although it can enhance its strength, it is not the right way.

Fortunately, the master did not kill heavily to get essence and blood, but only attacked the immortal sect, and he had no good expression on this immortal sect.

The other party always scolded him for being evil spirits and demons, but he was very angry.

He stared at a stream of light in the distance, and a sarcastic look appeared on his face, wanting to run away!

He inserted his sword on the ground, and he took off a light golden longbow on his shoulder. This was formed by divine power, with golden light flowing continuously.

He pulled the bowstring and a golden arrow emerged.

As he let go, he disappeared with a whoosh. The streaming light in the distance was like fireworks, and instantly burst out with a brilliant light.

"If my old cow had to work hard some time ago, now that the Lord has reached the position of the City God of Jinhua Mansion, my old cow will also have a higher life,"

He did not put down his longbow and glanced at the Xianxia Sect's resident. As long as any escaper was unable to catch up with the ghost rider, he would have an arrow to ensure that only any fish that escaped the net.

Looking at the Xianxia Sect that was wiped out, he showed satisfaction.

The next step is to destroy the ghost general of the Nether Martial Arts. By then, the immortal path and ghost path of Jinhua Mansion will be destroyed. After the Lord stabilizes Jinhua, he will promote faith in all directions.

At that time, the Lord will ascend to the City God of Jinling, officially establish the country and establish the system, and finally unify the world's divine way, enter the heavenly court, and take charge of the underworld. What is the use of this mere city god?

In this life, I follow the Lord, enter the heavenly court, and be the god of heaven. This is my old cow's pursuit.

It is a great honor for him to follow the Lord in a lifetime of great struggle.

"General, the Xianxia Sect is destroyed, but there must be secret disciples of such sects. They must be children of wealthy families in the city, or ordinary people, leaving behind fire for the destruction of the sect in the future."
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