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Chapter 1242, the ground is full of corpses

The leader of Baiwu Sect will be very confident in Wen Xin.

I just hate myself for not asking the monks of Wen Xinhui to take charge, but instead I have to show off my strength and stay in the garrison.

It was really unexpected.

Because the battle has settled, the holy land has a master.

According to the rules, you should not rob it again.

Unless someone does not follow the rules and starts a full-scale battle, the kind that never stops dead.

The leader of Baiwu Sect naturally unexpectedly, someone in the northern border would dare to declare war directly on Wen Xinhui.

"Wenxinhui?" Nan Xuancheng looked indifferent when he heard this: "A force I have never heard of, the ridiculous curse before death, just makes your death look even more pitiful."

The leader of the Baiwu Sect laughed loudly, but his body was covered in wounds and blood, making his laughter look desolate and vicissitudes: "It's ridiculous, you don't know how powerful Wen Xin is!"

He is not dead yet, but he doesn't want to beg for mercy before he dies.

But his words made the monks in Youhuan Valley full of pity.

It's like watching a nonsense patient who is about to die in his own fantasy.

Nanxuancheng said indifferently: "You don't understand what these holy places represent at all, and you forces occupying the holy places cannot understand what they are going to face."

What is represented behind this is a powerful force that even the Youhuan Valley cannot resist.

And how can the sects in small places in northern Xinjiang understand this?

Zhongzhou is the most prosperous place for the spiritual world to cultivate immortals, and of course the northern border is worse, so the monks in Zhongzhou always naturally think that the northern border is weak.

"Bah." The leader of Baiwu Sect spat fiercely.

He just felt that the other party was pretending to be ruthless.

Nanxuancheng looked at the other party coldly, then the five-colored wings in front of him shook slightly, and the light flowed, and the mysterious light penetrated the body of the leader of the Baiwu Sect.

The leader of the Baiwu Sect lost his spirit and his vitality was cut off.

At this point, the entire Baiwu Sect was destroyed.

"Leave a group of people to guard the place and arrange large formations. They will never be allowed to be captured by outsiders." Nanxuan City issued an order.

In his opinion, the holy land now belongs to the Netherworld Valley.

"Abide by the order of the Valley Lord."

The monks from the Netherworld Valley began to work quickly.

Nanxuancheng did not choose to leave immediately.

Although we must seize the time to occupy other holy places, so as to seek more benefits.

But the preservation ratio is more important.

The formation was slowly constructed, and a faint black mist floated out to cover everything. The lake turned into a swamp, the mud and stone turned into barren soil. When the sunlight shone, it was like sinking into an endless forest, silently dimming.

This is a very top cover formation. With this formation, people who don’t know the location of the holy land can no longer find the holy land.

"Let's go." Nan Xuancheng was about to leave.

But I found that the sky, which was originally cloudless, was floating in a large area of ​​blue clouds at this moment.

The clear and dirt clouds were pressed down very low at this moment, like dark clouds that destroyed the city, full of oppression.

The monk from the Youhuan Valley looked up curiously: "What is that?"

Nan Xuancheng frowned and felt the subtle changes in the avenue. Then he vaguely saw a terrible green light falling from the sky.

"Get out of the way!!" Nanxuancheng roared.

I saw a magnificent green sword energy that was thousands of feet long fell from the sky, cutting off the clouds and relaxing, cutting the space and breeze, and slashing straight towards the holy land.

This scene scared the monks of Youhuan Valley to hide.

They knew very well that the large array arranged could not resist this sword energy at all.

Even in Nanxuan City, facing this sudden terrifying sword energy, could only avoid its edge.

boom!

The blue sword energy fell.

As expected, the large array that had finally been arranged was split in half, and the huge array instantly disintegrated like a deflated balloon and turned into ruins on the ground.

"Who is it?" The monks in Youhuan Valley were extremely shocked.

The power of this sword made them feel a great sense of oppression.

I saw the blue clouds disperse.

A total of nine semi-saint monks stood in the air, and the evil spirits came.

Among them, Jiang Chen, who is the most elegant and covered with green light, naturally attracts the attention of everyone in Youhuan Valley the most.

"The Peak Half Saint!" Everyone in Youhuan Valley couldn't help but tremble.

You should know that those who can reach this level are already standing at the peak of the spiritual world.

Not to mention eight other semi-saint monks with great auras.

This may not be enough to move the entire Youhuan Valley over.

Lin Xi was full of evil spirits, and the power of Shura burst into sweeping the world, as if it had turned into an ancient god and demon. The blood-colored spiritual power was now sticky as blood.

"Where are the people from Baiwu Sect?" Lin Xi roared, and the sound was like a roar in the abyss, which shocked the monks of Youhuan Valley retreated one after another.

The person in front of me has obviously not reached the realm of fusion.

But the pressure brought by them made them extremely frightened.

Being the most terrifying and hideous existence present except for the semi-saint monk.

Nanxuancheng's eyes slowly narrowed, revealing a bit of coldness. Even when facing the nine semi-saints, he still had no intention of fear.

When you reach this state, the Tao mind is stable and the mind will naturally be firm enough.

"Are you Wen Xin aware?" Nan Xuancheng asked calmly.

Lin Xi was even more angry at this moment. His Dharma voice merged into Shura's will and growled, "I'm asking you where are the people from Baiwu Sect?"

Except for Nanxuan City, other monks from the Netherworld Valley felt trembling, as if they were facing a wild beast, and their eyes turned black.

The nine semi-saints looked at Nanxuan City indifferently.

The suffocating feeling made Nanxuancheng feel a little powerless.

He didn't understand why the other party asked a fusion monk to talk to the representative.

"Hmph, the ground is full of you, you can find it yourself." Nan Xuancheng felt that he was offended, so he was naturally very rude.

Lin Xi's eyes swept across the messy holy land.

After fighting, corpses were everywhere.

Although the blood was washed away by the lake water, the corpse was not too late to clean up. In addition, Jiang Chen slashed through the formation with one sword, and various array flag materials were scattered together, making it even more chaotic.

At this time, Xiao Qianyou flew over from behind, preparing to enter the holy land to look for something.

"What are you doing!" The monks from Youhuan Valley sacrificed magic weapons to stop Xiao Qianyou.

This holy land belongs to them.

Xiao Qianyou was stopped, his eyes were full of anger, but he did not dare to have a random attack.

The murderous intent in Qingxia's beautiful eyes bloomed like a ray of light, and she scolded: "Get out."

The sky was filled with light like thousands of swords, falling like rain.

He actually directly shattered the magic weapons sacrificed by the monks of Youhuan Valley. For a moment, these magic weapons turned black like oil lamps blown out by the wind and shattered.

More than half of the monks vomited blood and fell into a coma due to the backlash of magic weapons.

As for what remains, it is not that they have enough strength.

But they were lucky and did not sacrifice their natal magic weapons.

Xiao Qianyou no longer cared about it and rushed into the holy land. He searched in a daze for a long time, trying to find a living person, but unfortunately he failed.

He paused in front of a corpse, his undulating chest indicating the extreme turmoil of his inner mood.

"Brother Bai, we're late." Xiao Qianyou sighed.

The rabbit dies and the fox is sad.

Inner lament.

If Bai Wu Sect is destroyed so unreasonably, what about Xuanwu Village? In this case, how good can Xuanwu Village be?

The leader of Baiwu Sect was found.

Lin Xi's fist was clenched tightly.

All dead.

He had little friendship with Bai Wu Sect, and had never even met this sect leader several times, but he knew that the other party was an alliance of Wen Xinhui.

I once felt joy and glad because I joined the Wenxinhui and occupied the holy land.

Now, Bai Wu Sect has been destroyed.

The ground was full of corpses.


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