Billowing heads fell from the sky, and the scene was a spectacular mess.
But this scene made the more than 20,000 Taixu monks around Tianhuo Dong become furious. They used their magic weapons to kill these human ants who came to humiliate them.
Baihua Fairy had a cold face and signaled the Taixu monks not to act rashly. She stretched out her hand and grabbed the head of a berserker. It could be seen that the berserker had suffered a lot. His head was not chopped off with a knife, it should be
After several cuts, his head was cut off.
Baihua Fairy threw the berserker's head casually, looked at Wanyan without tears, and said slowly: "Tell Ye Xiaochuan that I, Tang's best friend, have accepted this great gift from him."
Wanyan said without tears: "Master Ye also asked me to tell you something. He insisted on telling me the exact words, but his original words were so disgusting that I really couldn't say them out. I'd better convey the meaning of his words. He asked
Don't cross the line again, otherwise we will kill all of you, then capture you and sell you to Yihongyuan."
Baihua Fairy has experienced several catastrophes and has some understanding of human culture. At first she didn't understand where Yihongyuan was, but she understood after a second thought.
She suppressed the anger in her heart and said word by word: "Humph, go back and tell Ye Xiaochuan that what he trampled on was not the honor of my Tang courtier, but the dignity of the entire heaven! I will lead the army of heaven and wash away the blood.
Southern Xinjiang, after this catastrophe, there will not be a single living person in Southern Xinjiang, and I will make his head into a wine cup and sacrifice it to the Lord of God!"
Wanyan smiled softly without tears. Who can't say cruel words? Is this Fairy Baihua's head funny? With hundreds of thousands of heavenly troops and more than 20,000 monks from the Taixu tribe, they can bloodbath the southern border?
The first batch of more than 66,000 people has basically completed the training in Kawaba Mountain in Death Lake. In three to five days at most, the second batch of southern Xinjiang wizards will enter Death Lake to practice the magic circle.
Not to mention the second batch, just because the first batch of more than 60,000 people have completed the formation training, Ye Xiaochuan will no longer be afraid of the more than 25,000 Taixu monks of Tianhuo Dong.
Fairy Baihua is now thinking about how to kill Southern Xinjiang into Blood Gourd Mountain, but Ye Xiaochuan has a bigger vision. He no longer takes Heaven's strength in Southern Xinjiang into consideration. He is already planning the entire human battlefield.
In terms of vision pattern, Baihua Fairy has fallen behind.
In the murderous eyes of countless Taixu monks, Wanyan Wulei and hundreds of white-robed wizards walked away. Fairy Baihua did not stop her and allowed Wanyan Wulei and others to leave, although she wanted to stay today.
Her face was tearless, but she couldn't do this because she was a proud heavenly being and would never be as despicable as a human ant.
Letting them leave doesn't mean Baihua Fairy has no other options. She secretly sent experts to follow Wanyan Wulei. Perhaps through Wanyan Wulei's whereabouts, she can find the main force of the white-robed wizards in southern Xinjiang.
Returning to the wooden house on the hillside of Tianhuodong Mountain, Luo Shenfu looked at the calm Baihua Fairy and said, "Senior Sister Tang, can you bear this?"
Baihua Fairy said calmly: "I haven't taken it seriously yet with a tearless face and hundreds of white-robed wizards. Killing them or letting them go will not change the situation in southern Xinjiang. Wait until the next day."
In the decisive battle, these people will die in my hands."
A cruel sneer appeared at the corner of Luo Shenfu's mouth, and he said: "Leave that Ye Xiaochuan to me."
Fairy Baihua glanced at him contemptuously and said: "Junior brother Luo, it's not that I look down on you. Your current Taoist practice may not be Ye Xiaochuan's opponent. You are here for the seventh princess. I advise you not to disturb her.
Entering into the catastrophe of the human world.”
Luo Shenfu walked away with a puff of his sleeves. Before leaving, he said one sentence: "I will definitely cut off Ye Xiaochuan's head."
When Fairy Baihua heard this, she showed a playful expression.
The heavenly army was very unaccustomed to the cold in the human world. Although Baihua Fairy hated Ye Xiaochuan very much, she also knew that the heavenly army was not suitable for fighting in winter, so she had to grit her teeth and issue an order to stop the hundreds of thousands of heavenly armies from raiding.
The Heavenly Fire Dong gathered around and waited for two months for the ice and snow to melt before attacking again.
As soon as the order was given, the magic sound mirror on the table in front of her began to shake. She exerted her strength and revealed the face of a beautiful woman.
The woman was very young, with beautiful facial features, but there was a trace of heroism between her eyebrows that was not inferior to that of the man.
Astonishingly, she is none other than Phantom, the daughter of Emperor Yan and the supreme commander of the Storm Legion.
As soon as she saw the phantom, Baihua Fairy's head suddenly grew several times larger. In order to provide food for her six-legged beast, she had killed more than 12,000 brave warriors, and now their heads were scattered everywhere in Tianhuo Dong.
The house hadn't been cleaned yet, so the little princess came to urge her again.
Fairy Baihua didn't dare to deal with the phantom, because she had a good father.
In the western part of Southern Xinjiang, Wanyuan Mountain Camp.
The news that the various raiding armies in the Heavenly Realm have begun to retreat has reached the Wanyuan Mountain camp. Ye Xiaochuan is very happy, because Baihua Fairy's withdrawal indicates that there will be no major wars in southern Xinjiang in the next two months. He is still worried about Ye Xiaochuan.
There is not enough time to practice the formation. Now there is enough time for the southern Xinjiang wizards to practice the formation.
Ye Xiaochuan finally found an opportunity and hid in a small wooden house to study the witchcraft chapter of the first volume of the Heavenly Book that he got from Miss Axiang three or four days ago. Just as he was meditating and meditating, there was another annoying knock on the door.
Ye Xiaochuan said angrily: "Who is it? I haven't slept for the past three days. Can you let me rest for a while? I am not made of iron, I am a person of flesh and blood. If you don't let me rest, I will die of overwork!"
Sun Yao's voice came from outside the door, saying: "Junior brother Ye, the senior officials of the alien race are here."
Ye Xiaochuan's temper suddenly disappeared. Chief Tianlin and Chief Heishan of the Elf Tribe were both his respected seniors, so he couldn't neglect them.
He thought to himself that it was not that he was lazy and did not practice, but that he simply did not have time to practice.
The Tianjie sweep force retreated, and the situation in southern Xinjiang calmed down. The aliens in southern Xinjiang also had time to spare. A large number of high-ranking aliens came to the Wanyuan Mountain camp today.
Ye Xiaochuan and Sun Yao came to the mountainside and did not see Chief Tianlin and others. Instead, they saw a dozen black elves escorting three prisoners.
If you look closely, you will see that they are all old acquaintances. They are Xiao Yan, Jin Qishu, and Wutong who were captured by Ye Xiaochuan during the last battle in Qinglong Valley. Unexpectedly, Chief Tianlin brought them with him this time.
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"Aren't these three heavenly generals? I haven't seen you for a few months. How are you?"
Ye Xiaochuan walked up to the three of them with a step that he would not recognize his relatives. He greeted the three of them sincerely, and he thought they were old friends whom he hadn't seen for many days.
