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Chapter six hundred and ninety first war

"Enemy attack——"

A shrill cry resounded throughout the entire Qiantian Sword Sect, and at the same time, powerful auras erupted from everywhere in the Qiantian Sword Sect. The Qiantian Sword Sect was not a vegetarian, and there were many strong ones.

"kill!"

Accompanied by the earth-shattering shouts of killing, almost endless red-clothed warriors rushed into the small world of Qiantian Sword Sect from the cracks. At this moment, within Qiantian Sword Sect, one after another had already been activated. The formations also began to fulfill their functions.

Buzz~

A formation lit up, and countless light pillars fell from the sky, spinning in a circle among the red-clothed warriors who came in. A terrible thing happened. Almost all the red-clothed warriors who were illuminated by this light pillar did not even scream. It was immediately burned to ashes when it came out.

After that, another formation lit up. This time, pitch-black chains appeared directly in the space, entangling some warriors in red who were caught off guard, and then dragged them into the endless abyss amidst their screams.

One formation after another caused huge damage to the red-clothed warriors who came in. Sky fire, black ice, thunder, sharp blades...all kinds of attacks fell on these red-clothed warriors, making them miserable. .

"Everyone, stand down!"

At this moment, accompanied by a cold voice, a figure covered in a red robe appeared.

"Yes, Lord Bishop!"

Under the order of this so-called bishop, the warriors in red who had been rushing in frantically began to retreat and stopped moving forward.



Below, Wei Zong looked at the figure that appeared and his pupils shrank slightly. His previous guess was indeed correct. Hong Zhong was indeed not only a Guiyi Realm warrior but the high priest. This bishop was also a Guiyi Realm warrior. , but his cultivation level is slightly inferior to that of the high priest.

"It looks like a great guy has arrived!"

A voice came from beside Wei Zong, and at the same time, a figure appeared beside Wei Zong, standing side by side with Wei Zong.

Wei Zong did not turn around to look, he knew who was coming.

The master of the Ling Pavilion, Li Wujue, is a warrior in the Five Yun Realm.

Wei Zong did not answer Li Wujue's words immediately. After a moment of silence, Wei Zong still said: "This has nothing to do with us. This person will naturally have a deputy sect master to deal with him. Those warriors in red are the ones we need to pay attention to. Pavilion Master Li, when we fight later, be careful not to capsize in the gutter!"

Wei Zong's words were a bit unpleasant, and Li Wujue didn't care. He smiled and said, "How can such a thing be said accurately? After all... this kind of melee is the most dangerous. Unless you have absolute certainty of strength, who else can I can't guarantee that I will be safe. What's more...compared to me, nephew Wei Zong, you should be more careful."

"..."

Seeing Wei Zong's continued silence, Li Wujue touched his nose, gave a wry smile, and said to himself: "Speaking of which, I haven't encountered a battle of this scale and level in I don't know how many years it has been. Sitting in the Ling Pavilion, my bones are almost rusty. If I can still fight at this time, even if I die here, I have no regrets..."

While Li Wujue was chattering away, a sudden change occurred in the sky!

The bishop's eyes were cold, he slowly raised his hand, and then... he shook it violently!

Crack, crackle, crackle...

Continuous explosions were heard, and many formations in the Qiantian Sword Sect exploded at the same time and turned into ashes.

"This is the power of Guiyi Realm!"

Seeing the powerful bishop showing off his power, Li Wujue felt a little sad.

"In the realm of return to unity, all the mighty power of heaven and earth is integrated into one body, and every move and every move has endless power. The formation that was so majestic before is just like paper in front of such a strong person..."

"It would be good if it can play a little role!" Wei Zong said: "I don't expect these formations to be able to stop them for long. It is enough to be able to kill a few people. We have to rely on ourselves to face them!"

With that said, Wei Zong jumped up directly.

"Don't stay still, it's our turn!"

Just when Wei Zong spoke, the bishop in the sky waved his hand suddenly, and in an instant, countless warriors in red swarmed in again, rushing towards the people of Qiantian Sword Sect like locusts! Without the interception of the formation, this group People are like tigers descending the mountain, with momentum like a rainbow!

At the same time, everyone in the Qiantian Sword Sect naturally would not sit still and wait for death. Powerful auras rose into the sky, and they rushed towards the red-clothed warriors without fear.

Both sides were strong and extremely fast, so in just a blink of an eye, the two groups of men and horses collided.

The battle is about to break out!

But at this time, the bishop was still staying high in the sky, not going anywhere. Because, opposite him, a figure holding a sword slowly appeared. The opponent's energy had been firmly locked on him, and as long as he moved, , you will be struck by thunder.

It was Nangong Yuxing who came.

"Deputy Master Nangong, it's a pleasure to meet you!" Seeing Nangong Yuxing, the bishop showed a smile. Then, he cupped his hands towards Nangong Yuxing: "I've heard of your name a long time ago, but it's a pity that today, you You are destined to die by my hands!"

Nangong Yuxing's face didn't change even after being provoked by the other party. He struck directly with his sword without any nonsense. After all, his character was like this. He was ruthless and didn't talk much. He never beeped too much when he could take action.



Rushing in mid-air, Wei Zong gradually slowed down and did not rush to the front. Li Wujue's words were actually correct. Without absolute strength, it was still very dangerous in this kind of melee.

Wei Zong's current strength can at best be able to deal with the warriors of the Life Soul Realm. But among the red-clothed warriors, there are many Life Soul Realm warriors, let alone the Life Soul Realm, even those above. There are many in the Five Yun Realm and the Xuanqi Realm. Wei Zong's strength really cannot make any waves among them.

However, one good thing is that Wei Zong's current cultivation level is still in the Wanjun realm. This kind of cultivation level is basically the level of a fish in such a battle, and will not be taken too seriously.

Therefore, Wei Zong followed the crowd with peace of mind, rushed into the crowd of red-clothed warriors, and began to look for enemies in the Wanjun realm to fight.

Boom!

Violent aftermath flashed around Wei Zong's body.

Wei Zong frowned, as if sensing something, he turned slightly sideways, and a blazing strong wind swept past his body.

Wei Zong raised his head and looked towards the direction from which the aftermath came, and found that not far from him, two Wu Yun realm warriors were fighting fiercely.

In this kind of melee, for low-level warriors like them, the most dangerous thing is not their opponents, but the ubiquitous aftermath of the battle. If they fail to avoid the aftermath of some strong fights, they will Like Wei Zong's opponent at this time, half of his body was destroyed by the aftermath of the wave just now.

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