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Chapter 1820 Fatal Strike

Henghe people move very quickly!

It only took a moment from descending to the air layer to starting to leave, and there was no time to systematically deal with these inferior garbage cults in the place of exile. A total of ten people were not killed this time, including four who would rather die.

Xuanyuan Sword Cultivator who never retreats!

The other few were completely confused. They did not expect that this was an attack from a powerful enemy. They thought it was an internal problem in the place of exile. They were just rusty in the mind.

After all, the Yang gods have the magnanimity of the Yang gods and disdain to kill these small miscellaneous fish. There is no sense of accomplishment at all. The insects would not think so, but they have not been released at all!

The Nitian Sect monks found that it was a good idea to lie down on the spot. At this time, if they tried to escape from the sky, they would be easily injured by accident and they would not be able to pretend to be dead. Anyway, these people's target was Qingkong, and it seemed that they were in a hurry.

In this world of cultivation, there are still many smart people!

As soon as the dimensional space is established, the Henghe Legion will immediately enter! This is also a gamble! The safe way is of course to send a part of the vanguard troops to go in, explore the reality, and then follow up with the larger troops. This is the true meaning of the art of war!

But it’s not very practical in the world of cultivation!

Across the front and back space, people in the past could not shout to the large army: It is safe here!

Can't we always take a detour back?

Time is life and everything! The most important thing is that the Henghe people believe that if they all enter, they will have the strength to fight Xuanyuan even in the unlikely event! In this case, why should they wait and leave people on both sides?

Woolen cloth?

Regardless of who the opponent is, it is a very correct choice!

Therefore, in the surprised eyes of the Nitian people, the Henghe army came in a fierce manner and left in a hurry, leaving not a single person or a bug behind!

Don’t we need to leave a few behind to control the retreat? Or do we just want to fight our way out of the main world like this?

An old man walked out tremblingly. Even though he was one of the few true kings in the exile and a figure at the top of the pyramid, he had no intention of pretending to be a hero in front of so many sun gods and such a terrifying insect nest!

Whoever calls it stupid!

Seeing the old man walking forward cautiously, a disciple from behind shouted in a low voice, "Master, master, what are you doing? Why not wait, maybe those murderous people are back?"

The old man chuckled, "It doesn't matter, I won't be able to come back for a while, so let's let these things and Xuanyuan fight like dogs!

We finally left, let’s celebrate with a firecracker!”

The old man is the leader of the contemporary Nitian Sect, a Taoist from Jiangzhong. He is famous for being dim-sighted and timid. He is best at fighting mud and Taipingquan, but he doesn’t know how he ended up sitting in a position like this in the Nitian Sect.

Come down!

Firecrackers? What a shame he thought of it!

But now that the sect masters have stood up and the enemies are gone, why not continue to hide? In twos and threes, the Heaven-defying monks followed one after another. Looking around the Gate of the Heaven-defying Mountain, it was not bad, and neither did these Henghe people.

As alien as the legend says, it seems like it didn’t cause any damage to the sect?

He took out a firecracker from the ring, and Jiang Zhong actually lit it up. Was he so frightened that he wanted to cheer himself up with some noise?

The firecrackers roared loudly, shot up high, emitted colorful lights, and then slowly fell down. The light gradually dimmed, but what surprised everyone was that the rumbling sound did not stop, but became louder and louder.

The entire mountain gate shook!

A higher-ranking Taoist Nitian asked in surprise, "Brother, what on earth have you done!"

When Jiang Zhong turned around, his usual good-natured image was no longer there, but instead he had a ferocious look on his face!

"Listen up! Anyone who just went out to help the Henghe people will be killed without mercy!"

...Three Thousand Sword Cultivators stopped at a very high place above Mount Wei, and formed a closed-loop sword formation at the junction of the atmosphere and the void, perfectly hiding their aura! It was not easy to do this in the first place, it was not a

Sword cultivator, but three thousand tigers filled with murderous intent!

But this location happens to be where the blue sky is covered by the heaven and earth. With the entire boundary covered, it would be difficult to see anything without getting closer and looking carefully!

Under the watchful eyes of the Sword Cultivators, several Prairie True Lords brought a dozen Nascent Souls into Mount Laoshan. They soon discovered that their caution was meaningless! Because the entire Mount Laoshan was no longer fortified, let alone the monks.

, even those ordinary people were completely evacuated!

It's weird, but it's not entirely without reason! The Xuanyuan sect does extreme things. Every time they face a major life-and-death event, they will spread the middle and low-level golden elixir foundation building into the northern region, and even spread it widely in the sky, just to use it.

Just in case, it’s a tradition!

Generally, the people who stay in the mountain are those old people who are unwilling to leave!

Even though they were trembling, they had to keep moving forward! As they approached Minglao Peak, they discovered that even those old guys had lost their traces. This was so unusual. They were completely deserted, and they unconsciously felt a strange feeling.

Feel!

When they entered the wormhole at Zhonglao Peak, what surprised them even more was that no one was even guarding the wormhole?

This is a trap! Even a fool can guess it! But they know it, but that doesn’t mean they can inform it! Their minds are controlled by a strange mysterious force, but they completely ignore the disaster that doing so will cause to the grassland!

In the vast universe of heaven and earth, several Yang gods are deciding their fate!

This time, they seemed very responsible!

Gong Yao's eyes were sharp, "In the 339th year of Gengzi in the Qingkong calendar, the Henghe Realm invaded the Qingkong Northern Territory from the place of exile. All lives were devastated and the cultivation world was shaken! Some prairie monks rose up and resisted to the death. As a result, they were outnumbered and the Taoist order was extinct!

Is it okay if I write my chronicle like this?"

Everyone was silent, no one objected, they just agreed! The Taoist tradition in the grassland was very annoying, and they had never accepted Xuanyuan's discipline. Xuanyuan considered leaving an Taoist priest in the Northern Territory to temper the disciples below, so he never thought of killing him!

But in the current cosmic environment, it is obviously inappropriate to leave such a thing next to Weishan Mountain! The significance of training is far from being able to offset their potential threats, even if their threats are just a small fight... Since there is such a

It’s better to avoid future troubles forever if we only have this opportunity! Taking advantage of the Henghe people’s invasion will save other forces in Qingkong from complaining that Xuanyuan bullies the small with the big!

In just a few sentences, even a history book has been written!

No one cares about them, they are a bunch of ignorant barbarians!

Even at high altitude, every sword cultivator can feel the strong spatial fluctuations coming from the Zhonglao Peak of Mount Wei! They know that the next moment, their enemies will appear in front of them!

At this juncture, the heaven, earth and universe suddenly came to a halt, and something seemed to be broken in every monk's heart!

Nirvana, collapsed!


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