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Moro Underground Ancient City...
Duan Feihuang and her 40,000-strong army were surrounded by men and horses secretly arranged by Feng Jueyu in the ancient city, and completely turned into a caged bird.
The bearded middle-aged man next to Mrs. Hongxing held a huge machete in both hands and looked at Duan Feihuang, who looked quite good-looking, with a smile. He didn't have the slightest awareness of facing a powerful enemy. He spoke to Hong with an unusually relaxed tone.
Madam Xing asked: "Is this the girl who makes my brother Feng Xian sleepless and sleepless? It doesn't look like it. In my eyes, isn't this just a vase?"
The bearded middle-aged man's tone was full of sarcasm, and he obviously didn't take Duan Feihuang seriously.
Madam Hongxing smiled lightly and replied casually: "How can a mere Duan Feihuang have such great abilities? If it weren't for the Shanhai Academy behind her, and without Feng Xiaozi, I would have wiped out the entire Holy Dragon Mountain.
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The bearded middle-aged man nodded and said arrogantly: "I know that my good brother will not lose in the hands of a woman. You can do your thing. I am at your disposal at any time, but...
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The bearded middle-aged man paused, and Mrs. Hongxing quickly took over the words with a smile: "Your Majesty, don't worry, no one who enters the ancient city today will be able to get out."
"As long as you understand, you two should protect Madam and don't let anything happen to her."
The middle-aged man with a beard nodded and acted as if it didn't matter. He pointed at the old man and the young man who were following him and said something. The old man sat back on the back of the golden dragon and closed his eyes.
Get up.
But the old man and the young man following him did not return to the back of the golden dragon. Instead, they stood on the left and right sides of Mrs. Hongxing, like two door gods, motionless in place.
Duan Feihuang looked at the old man and the young man, and then at the middle-aged man with the beard, and instantly felt uncertain because these three people gave her a very bad feeling, especially the man with the beard, who had an aura and a vague sense of
The terrifying aura of the Dao Martial Realm, but Duan Feihuang knew very well at this moment that Mrs. Hongxing came well prepared and set a trap in the Moro Underground Ancient City early. Now that the ancient city formation has been activated, Xiaoyue Sect left behind
There are 50,000 elites, which is not less than their number, but there are 10,000 more people. In addition, there are more than 200 five-clawed golden dragons entrenched in the world. It is impossible for them to get out.
Under such a situation, they have only one chance, and that is to capture Mrs. Hongxing.
"Fourth brother, later you can think of a way to snatch Mrs. Hongxing from me. Without her, we may be completely wiped out this time."
Duan Feiying was naturally courageous and had always been arrogant. Although he also felt that the cultivation of the old and the young was not weak, he did not hesitate at this moment.
"Don't worry, Third Sister, I will take a few people with me and fight to the death, but I will definitely win them over."
Duan Feiying swore and said, Duan Feihuang frowned after hearing this, and replied very calmly: "You must be careful, I don't know why, I feel very bad today, the war in Overlord City is impossible to estimate, even
The second brother and the fifth brother are both gone, I'm afraid..."
"You don't need to be afraid of anything else. Today, right here, let's send Mrs. Hongxing to the west." Duan Feiying has no fear of ghosts and gods, and his thoughts are straightforward. In his eyes, the confrontation between the two armies means killing all directions.
What tricks and tricks are not worth mentioning at all.
When Duan Feihuang saw what Duan Feiying said, he knew he couldn't persuade him, so he nodded immediately.
At this time, both parties secretly thought of countermeasures and made secret arrangements. After all discussions, Duan Feihuang raised her head. Due to the lingering fear in her heart, she did not dare to look directly at the middle-aged man with a beard.
His shrewd eyes stared at the beautiful and generous Mrs. Hongxing.
"Mrs. Hongxing, you are really good at it. My arrangement is so secretive that I still haven't escaped your fiery eyes."
Duan Feihuang bit her red lips and said unwillingly. She was very confused in her heart. The 40,000 people dispersed in pieces as soon as they entered Lingzhou. Why were they discovered in the end?
Mrs. Hongxing smoothed her hair with her fingers and said with a chuckle: "Duan Feihuang, you are indeed a genius who can use weapons like a god. It's a pity that you were born at the wrong time. You met the deputy sect master of our sect. Are you a genius?"
Wrong, but in front of him, you will be overshadowed."
Duan Feihuang was stunned and said coldly: "It was Feng Jueyu who noticed something strange? This is impossible. He has only been back to Lingzhou for a long time. He..."
Mrs. Hongxing waved her hand and interrupted Duan Feihuang's words: "Duan Feihuang, it is meaningless to say this. If there is no means, how can Feng Jueyu securely sit on the top spot in Lingzhou? Duan Feihuang, if he loses
If you lose, I will give you a chance to surrender. As long as you put down your magic weapon and declare your surrender, I will become a disciple of Shenglong Mountain without any difficulty."
Duan Feihuang chuckled: "Haha, it has always been the case since ancient times that a king becomes a king and a bandit loses. What's more, I, Duan Feihuang, have not yet been defeated." She glanced at the majestic Moro underground ancient city and said, "There are only 50,000 people, and I, Duan Feihuang,
Huang doesn't take it seriously, Madam Hongxing, if you are still the master of Xiaoyue, why not ask those dragons to withdraw, how about we have a fair fight?"
"Haha..." Mrs. Hongxing laughed after hearing this: "Duan Feihuang, you really have a heart like a star. At this moment, you still want to provoke me with your words. Do you think I, Mrs.
Have you been fooled?"
Mrs. Hongxing said, Lanhua pointed at Duan Feihuang and said: "Duan Feihuang, if you are really like a gentleman and fight against our sect purely by relying on the power of Shenglong Mountain, why should I be afraid of fighting you? It's a pity that you are not
Gentleman, you are just a good-looking woman with a vicious heart." She paused and pointed out: "You want a fair fight, but look at the men in black next to you. These are from Emperor Izumo.
What about the dead warrior killers in the palace? There are also the Lingzhou coalition forces who dominate the empty city, and the Qiankun strongman who assassinated me. Which one is your disciple of Shenglong Mountain? Duan Feihuang, you are so self-righteous, and it is also your self-righteousness.
, which allowed Shenglong Mountain to fall into the state it is in today."
"Someone is coming!"
After Mrs. Hongxing finished speaking, she waved her hand gently. Judging from her movements, she was unusually calm and leisurely, but when she gave orders, she was swift and decisive.
"exist!"
Fifty thousand disciples from the Sixth Hall accepted the order in unison.
"Except for Duan Feihuang, Duan Feiying, and Lu Tianyang, all the traitors in the city will be slaughtered without leaving a single one behind."
"yes!"
After the words fell, the fifty thousand core disciples of the Sixth Hall sharpened their swords and poured into the crowd like a tide.
High in the sky, more than two hundred five-clawed golden dragons spewed out blazing flames and joined the battle group.
"Flying Eagle, go catch Mrs. Hongxing."
Duan Feihuang's scalp went numb when he saw Mrs. Hongxing taking action after a disagreement. Just now she acted calmly in the face of danger because she didn't want to disturb the morale of the army, but no one knew better than her that the ancient underground city of Moro
Damn it, she was in a daze.
Feng Jueyu had arranged such a sufficient back-up, just waiting for her to fall into the trap. Although the number of these people in Moro Underground Ancient City was far less than that of the Million Monk Conference Battle in Overlord City, all of them were...
He is the elite among the elite, the master among the masters.
Especially the guy sitting on the dragon's back should be a strong man with Tao Martial Realm strength. Just this one person is enough to intimidate them all.
"Flying Eagle, it all depends on you."
"I'll go help him."
After Duan Feihuang finished speaking, Lu Tianyang also started to fight. He turned his wrist and shook it, and a precise hexagonal jade compass appeared on the top of his palm. At first glance, this object was a magic weapon for the formation.
"You guys, follow me."
Duan Feiying drew out his bone knife, unfolded his golden wings, and immediately named five or six attendants who had the power to inherit the Great Perfection. Around Lu Tianyang, there were also as many as a dozen men in black with extraordinary skills. These people added
The strength together can completely defeat the strong men in the middle and late stages of Qiankun.
"kill!"
The moment the earth-shattering shouts of killing rang out, Duan Feiying and Lu Tianyang rushed towards Mrs. Hongxing with very clear purpose.
"Madam!" Master Guangxiao and Wu Yingxue quickly stood in front of Madam Hongxing and blocked her, because Madam Hongxing's injuries have not recovered since the last sneak attack, and now she is most afraid of damaging her vitality.
Seeing at least twenty strong men on the opposite side coming to kill them, Master Guangxiao took out his personal flying sword, and Wu Yingxue's body was also covered in wind and snow.
"I'll come, your Majesty has an order to capture Lu Tianyang."
At this time, the seven- or eight-year-old boy who was guarding Mrs. Hongxing came out very steadily. He swayed and stood in front of Master Guang Xiao and Wu Yingxue, facing the murderous Duan Feiying and Lu Tianyang.
, the young man looked fearless, his face was as usual, he slowly raised his right hand, and just pushed it forward easily, and suddenly an invisible wave arose.
A strong wind appeared in an instant, covering the sky and the earth. The fierce wind blew the heads of Duan Feiying and Lu Tianyang slightly stagnant, and their speed suddenly slowed down.
"this……"
Duan Feiying and Lu Tianyang immediately stayed where they were, and the dozen or so skilled monks following them quickly took out their magic weapons and threw them forward.
The wind and waves were boundless, and the young man blocked everyone by himself. The gorgeous magic weapons flew around in the sky, but they were still unable to break through the invisible wind wall.
Duan Feihuang stared at her big, beautiful eyes with a bewildered expression. With just this move, the last bit of expectation in her heart disappeared in an instant.
The young man's eyes swept over the twenty or so people sharply, then he flipped his palm, turned it into a finger, and gently pulled it out from left to right. A small shadowless arrow suddenly shot into the chest of one of the men in black, and
It flew out from its back, causing a splash of blood.
Then the small arrow that suddenly appeared flew through the crowd like a stream of light, and almost instantly took the lives of everyone except Duan Feiying and Lu Tianyang.
Nearly twenty masters who were at the peak of Chengdao's late stage and reached Great Consummation, all died in just one round.
The depressing air filled the air with boredom, and the ancient underground city of Moro, which had not officially started the war, fell into deathly silence again.
"Heart-Piercing Sword Mo Xiaoqi!" Lu Tianyang's eyes flashed with deep fear, and his body trembled involuntarily.