The execution hall's defense formation shook violently, and silver rays of light continued to emerge. This was a sign that the formation was being rapidly consumed.
"There are formation masters among these visitors from Blood Moon Pavilion! Moreover, they may have obtained information about the Xingtang formation. I am afraid that the formation will not last long."
A priest from the torture hall stared at the large formation above his head and said, although his tone was calm, his slightly trembling hands showed that he was not calm at the moment.
Could it be that the millions of years of Brahma Sword Sect’s foundation are about to be destroyed in one fell swoop!
"It was me who underestimated the determination of the Blood Moon Pavilion, which led to today's chaos. I am a sinner of the Brahma Sword Sect."
Zheng Zhengqing coughed up a mouthful of blood, regret flashed in his eyes, and then turned into determination, "Brother Zongzheng, Peak Master Jian, please take the things we have prepared and those disciples and leave quickly, as long as
As long as you and those children are here, our Brahma Sword Sect can continue to pass on."
As a first-grade sect, the Brahma Sword Sect naturally has the foundation of a first-grade sect and always has plans for the worst case scenario. What's more, although they had not thought that today's incident would be as serious as it is now, they were still prepared.
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The genius disciples from all peaks are now here in the execution hall, and the various inheritances and heavenly materials and earthly treasures of the Brahma Sword Sect have long been stored in secret places.
The storage ring is indeed a good thing. A few people carrying the storage ring can take away most of the most important things of the Brahma Sword Sect.
I just didn't expect that those things that I thought I would never use would actually be used one day.
"Master, I can't leave. The Brahma Sword Sect is my root. Without the root, there is no meaning." Zong Zhenghong seemed to have accepted the current situation and turned to look at Jian Chong and Zhang Heng.
"You two, please be sure to leave here with the most important things of our Brahma Sword Sect and start from scratch."
"I'm not leaving either!"
Jian Chong coughed twice, "Zong Zhenghong, although I have always disliked you and always wanted to cause trouble for you, I also know that the Brahma Sword Sect can do without me, but it can never do without you and the leader. You guys
Let the two of you leave, I will stay to attract those bastards from the Blood Moon Pavilion, there is nothing I, Jian Chong, cannot do for the Brahma Sword Sect!"
When they left Fanjianfeng, how many people died trying to protect them. Chunqiu dragged his sick body and refused to leave. He always stuck to Fanjianfeng and fought to the death with the people of Bloody Moon Pavilion. Now, even if they think about it, it will be more difficult than ever.
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Although Jian Chong has always disliked Zong Zhenghong, especially in the past three hundred years, because of Wei Dongfang's affairs, he has always disliked Zong Zhenghong, but he knows in his heart that Zong Zhenghong's character is absolutely trustworthy, and his cultivation is even better.
He is one of the top five beings in the Brahma Sword Sect, and the meaning of his life is greater than that of Jian Chong.
Not to mention the leader is fair and green!
What's more...
What Luo Hangyi said to Fan Jianfeng just now clearly shows that there is another hidden story about Wei Dongfang's affairs three hundred years ago. He has been targeting Zong Zhenghong, and I'm afraid he really did something wrong.
If Jian Chong's life can be used to delay time for Gong Zhengqing and Zong Zhenghong to leave, it will be worth it!
"No, Brother Zongzheng is right. Both he and I have been severely poisoned. It will not be easy to get rid of it. Shen Yuan, the Brahma Sword Sect will be handed over to you from now on."
Zheng Zhengqing sighed softly, the sadness on his face disappeared, leaving only determination.
"Jian Chong, the master of Heavy Sword Peak, this is an order. Lead your disciples and supplies to leave the Brahma Sword Sect immediately!"
"Haha, you are thinking too much, right? If you want to leave, do you have to say hello to our Blood Moon Pavilion people first?"
There was a roar in mid-air, as if a hole had been blown out of the sky, and more than thirty figures appeared from mid-air and flew down quickly.
The leader with a sinister smile turned out to be Jiang Yangqiu!
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"The Duke, the Zongzheng Emperor, and Peak Master Jian, we have met again so soon."
Jiang Yangqiu looked at the faces of the people in front of him with a smile, as if he wanted to see the changes in their expressions, as if the surprise, surprise, and fear on their faces could make him truly happy.
"Since we are so destined, everyone today should not even think about leaving, and those children who are hiding in the main hall of the execution hall, please come out too!"
Jiang Yangqiu came so quickly!
Zheng Zhengqing, Zong Zhenghong and Jian Chong did not expect that before they could decide who would survive and preserve the vitality of the Brahma Sword Sect, the people from the Blood Moon Pavilion would break through the formation.
They even directly touched the disciples of the Brahma Sword Sect that they left behind to make a comeback.
Could it be that God really wants to destroy their Brahma Sword Sect?
"Except for these three people, kill everyone else! I'm going to see the disciples of the Brahma Sword Sect, but don't kill that person accidentally, or there will be no way to explain.
Jiang Yangqiu seemed to be very anxious, as if the person he was talking about was more important than the head of the Brahma Sword Sect, the throne of the Punishment Hall and a peak master combined.
Jiang Yangqiu gave the order, and naturally the martial arts expert behind him raised his butcher knife at the several torture hall worshippers with a grin.
The Xingtang worshipers, who were already exhausted, did not have an advantage in terms of numbers. There were only seven or eight in a pair, and they had to take into account Zheng Zhengqing and others. They could not even self-destruct. The eyes of the two Xingtang worshippers flashed.
A touch of despair.
However, just when the sword in the hands of the Martial Emperor Master of Blood Moon Pavilion was about to pierce their hearts...
"bite!"
There was a crisp sound, not the dull sound of a long sword piercing, but the sound of a long sword falling to the ground.
The Xueyue Pavilion Martial Emperor master who was still smiling ferociously just now has maintained his standing posture, but the look in his eyes is dissipating little by little, but the look of disbelief is still maintained on his face.
He didn't seem to understand why he died here inexplicably when everything was under control.
"Plop! Plop!"
The corpses of these junior Martial Emperors fell to the ground one by one. Thirteen Martial Emperor masters were lost in one fell swoop. Even the Blood Moon Pavilion could not bear such losses.
What made Blood Moon Pavilion even more unbearable was who would appear at this time and kill thirteen Martial Emperor masters at once!
When did the Brahma Sword Sect have such a super master whose cultivation level was not inferior to that of the previous leader?
If the Brahma Sword Sect really has such a super master, how dare they from the Blood Moon Pavilion attack the mountain gate!
"Who is it! Come out!"
Jiang Yangqiu, who had already taken a few steps, quickly stopped and looked around. He held the sword tightly in his right hand, but had already taken out two signal bombs in his left hand.
One is a distress signal, and the other is a retreat signal.
Just by looking at who made the move, they will immediately make a judgment and send out a signal.
"Da da..."
Two footsteps came, one was brisk but could only be a martial artist, the other was very heavy and dragging, as if he was a seriously injured person.
As the footsteps approached, two figures also emerged.
"As long as I'm here, you can't even think of killing someone in the execution hall today!"