Li Xiuyi said in a deep voice: "Is he from the Nine Heavens Holy Palace?" The Lingyun Palace disciple shook his head and said: "Not sure, there seems to be only one person on the other side." Li Xiuyi snorted coldly: "You are quite courageous." After saying this, he turned his head.
Xiang Yanling said: "Elder Yanling, you will be troubled outside." Yanling responded: "No problem." With that, he stood up and walked out of the tent. After speeding all the way, he arrived at the outer area in a short time.
Zhong. Looking at the middle-aged man who was fighting with a group of disciples of Lingyun Palace, Yan Ling said coldly: "Stop it." After hearing his words, the disciples of Lingyun Palace immediately retreated. Leng Xuan heard the sound,
Turning his eyes, he looked at Yan Ling standing upright in the air and sneered: "So it's you, old guy." Yan Ling said with a cold face: "Are you from the Nine Heavens Holy Palace?" Leng Xuan shrugged and said:
"You can say that." Yan Ling sneered and said: "It seems that the people in Jiutian Holy Palace are all brainless people, so they sent you alone to save the saint?" Leng Xuan said calmly: "Yes.
I alone am enough."
"You are not overestimating your own capabilities." Yan Ling sneered, raised his hand and said, "Kill him." Upon hearing this, all the Lingyun Palace disciples immediately mobilized and launched an offensive towards Leng Xuan. However, within a moment,
In the shortest time possible, dozens of Lingyun Palace disciples were easily repelled by Leng Xuan. Seeing this, Yan Ling spread his figure and appeared in front of Leng Xuan in an instant as fast as lightning.
Faced with the attack from the strong man in the Mahayana stage, Leng Xuan did not dare to be careless and quickly dodged the opponent's attack. Looking at Leng Xuan who was retreating repeatedly, Yan Ling sneered: "Is this all you have?" Leng Xuan said with a slight smile.
"As a strong man in the Mahayana stage, wouldn't it be fun for me to fight with you head-on? Besides, your opponent is not me." As his words fell, a loud shout of death suddenly came from the air.
into the ears of the people.
Suddenly, everyone's attention was attracted by the shouting of killing. However, they saw that the disciples on the periphery of the Lingyun Palace camp were retreating steadily, and soon retreated to the vicinity of Yanling. The one who launched the offensive was Jiutian Holy Palace.
Among the many cultivators at the head, Yan Ling's face couldn't help but sink when he saw the leader Gu Jun, and he hurriedly rushed over, blocking the advancement of the Nine Heavens Holy Palace.
"Elder Gujun." Yan Ling said coldly: "I advise you to retreat quickly, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude." Gujun said calmly: "Since we are here, we have no intention of retreating." Yan
Ling said coldly: "Does your Jiutian Holy Palace really care about the life and death of the saint?" Gu Jun said forcefully: "Our Jiutian Holy Palace never accepts threats. If you dare to hurt our saint, we will all die together.
At that time, no one will benefit." Upon hearing this, Yan Ling's eyes suddenly became cold and stern. The reason why they used the Saint to force Jiutian Holy Palace was to reduce their own losses. Once the two sides really fight,
It will definitely result in killing a thousand enemies and losing eight hundred to themselves. In this way, even if they win, it means nothing to them.
While thinking about it, I heard a cold voice slowly coming from the air: "Everyone, do you really think that I don't dare to take the life of the saint?" When everyone heard the voice, they all raised their heads and cast their eyes into the air. Suddenly
, I saw Li Xiuyi slowly descending from the sky. Gu Jun said coldly: "Li Xiuyi, don't threaten us with the saint. I can tell you clearly that we do not accept your conditions. Now, I will give you a choice
, either hand over the saint and stop fighting, or we fight to the death." Li Xiuyi squinted at Gu Jun and didn't speak for a long time. After a moment, he sneered and said: "Do you think I will be afraid? Since you want to fight
, then I will play with you to the end." After saying this, he raised his hand. Upon seeing the order, all the disciples of the various sects immediately swarmed up and surrounded the disciples of Jiutian Holy Palace. Although Jiutian Holy Palace had
The Star Alliance and Dajue Temple came to help, but they still had no advantage in numbers.
Seeing more than 300 members from the Nine Heavens Holy Palace, Star Alliance and Dajue Temple being surrounded by more than 700 disciples from Lingyun Palace and various sects, Li Xiuyi sneered and said: "Elder Gujun, Alliance Leader Mo, Huijue
Abbot, it's not too late for you to surrender." Gu Jun snorted: "Li Xiuyi, don't be happy too early." As he said that, he winked at Jiumu behind him. The latter understood and immediately gathered a burst of energy.
It flew into the air. In an instant, there was only a "bang" sound, and the energy exploded instantly, shining like fireworks in the night sky.
Along with the brilliant light, more than two hundred cultivators surged in from behind the Nine Heavens Holy Palace. Looking at the attires worn by those cultivators, the expressions of Li Xiuyi and Yan Ling changed slightly. Then, the two of them turned their eyes.
He stared coldly at Ouyang Zhengming and Dugu Qiuming who were not far away. It was not for any other reason, because those more than two hundred disciples were the disciples of the Ouyang family, the Dugu family and the Weiwo sect.
Li Xiuyi remembered that when the war started, those disciples were sent to fight on the front line, but were later swallowed up by the mountain-protecting formation of the Jiutian Holy Palace, leaving no trace. He originally thought that those disciples were wiped out by the Jiutian Holy Palace, but now it seems that,
That doesn't seem to be the case.
"Master Ouyang, Master Dugu, should you give me an explanation?" Faced with Li Xiuyi's question, Ouyang Zhengming smiled calmly and said: "Palace Master Li, at this point, do you still need my explanation?" Accompanying him
After the words fell, I saw the disciples of the Ouyang Family and the Dugu Family immediately turning the tip of their swords from the disciples of the Nine Heavens Holy Palace to the Lingyun Palace. In addition to them, the Shui Family, the Luo Family, the Su Family and the Xuan Family among the cultivation families.
Tianguan also aimed at Lingyun Palace. In just the blink of an eye, Lingyun Palace's numerical advantage was reversed instantly.
On the side of Jiutian Holy Palace, with the participation of several major families, the number of people has slightly exceeded that of Lingyun Palace. Faced with such changes, the faces of the sect leaders of various sects could not help but change slightly. Obviously, they did not expect that several major families and
Xuantian Guanhui will rebel at this critical moment.
Li Xiuyi looked at everyone with gloomy eyes and said in a cold tone: "Master Ouyang, you have made a wrong choice." Ouyang Zhengming chuckled and said: "Really? I don't think so. Now our strengths are almost the same. If
If we really have to fight, it's not certain who will win." At this point, he changed his subject and said: "Oh, by the way, Palace Master Li, I forgot to tell you that your elder Guquan from Lingyun Palace has returned.
Not coming." Upon hearing this, Li Xiuyi's face darkened and he said, "What do you mean?"
Ouyang Zhengming smiled and said: "Those people you sent out to rescue Lingyun Palace have all been controlled by us. As for Elder Guquan, we have also imprisoned him. So, don't expect them to come back to support you."