"Senior Brother Mo?" Ji Yixuan was slightly stunned when he saw Mo Changkong.

After Mo Changkong left the Xuanling Sect, he has been cultivating in the Falling Sky Valley, and he and Ji Yixuan are senior brothers.

"That's right...... I remember that before you entered the Falling Heaven Valley, you were a disciple of the Xuanling Sect. Ji Yixuan was thoughtful.

"Senior Brother Ji, why are you here......" Mo Changkong was a little puzzled.

"Repay the favor." Ji Yixuan said.

A long time ago, the Supreme Elder of the Xuanling Sect had saved Ji Yixuan, and a few days ago, he was almost killed by the Yunxiao Sect, and Ji Yixuan's anger had been held in his heart for a long time.

"Ji Yixuan, you broke into the Tianqi Dynasty, killed my Yunxiao Sect disciple, and looked for death!"

A certain top disciple of the Yunxiao Sect looked at Ji Yixuan and shouted.

Immediately, Ji Yixuan sneered: "The Tianqi Dynasty has not forbidden me to enter, what kind of thing is your Yunxiao Sect!" A few days ago, your Yunxiao Sect asked people to track and assassinate me, Ji has not forgotten, meet today, then kill it! ”

Before, Ji Yixuan had returned to the Falling Sky Valley and handed over the regenerated stone to the master, and now, there is no fear, even if he dies here, what can he do.

"You're here to die." A certain deacon of the Cloud Sky Sect sneered.

"Don't dare to die, I don't lose money if I kill one, I will earn one by cutting a pair, such a cost-effective deal is naturally feasible." Ji Yixuan was not afraid at all.

After saying that, Ji Yixuan stopped talking nonsense, waved the Demon Suppression Tower, and killed the disciples of the Yunxiao Sect.

……

Now, the Xuanling Sect is at the end of its powerhouse, and the high-level and deacons in the sect have suffered countless casualties.

There are less than 100 inner disciples who can fight.

"Fire God!"

Feng Moli drank lightly in his mouth, and his body turned into angry flames, blasting towards a disciple of the Cloud Sky Sect.

"Huh!"

Han Qingyun, the chief disciple of the Xuanling Sect, had the same heart and two people, and waved the Yin and Yang double soldiers, seriously injuring a deacon of the Yunxiao Sect.

"Yin and Yang Soldiers."

Above the nine-tailed spirit fox, Ye You's eyes were cold.

Immediately, Ye You got up, stepped into the air, and flew towards Han Qingyun and Su Xin.

Half an hour later......

Ji Yixuan, Mo Changkong and others, after killing several disciples of the Cloud Sky Sect, were already injured.

"Do you want to continue to resist?"

Ye You looked down at the people of the Xuanling Sect as if he was condescending.

In her left hand, she held the Yin and Yang Soldiers, and in her right hand, she held the head of the dead eye.

"Senior Brother Han...... Sister Suxin!! ”

At this moment, the disciples of the Xuanling Sect, after seeing the heads of Han Qingyun and Su Xin, were shocked to the spot.

Yuan Hu and Qin Huan, and even Feng Moli and the others, clenched their fists, and mist appeared in their eyes.

The boy has tears and doesn't flick

It's just not to the sad place

……

Lin Long looked at the Xuanling Sect of Ruoshura Hell with a dull expression.

The Xuanling War Drum has collapsed.

The Xuanling Battle Banner has been shattered.

Most of the Xuanling disciples died in battle.

But in Lin Long's ears, he seemed to hear the sound of the Xuanling war drums, which never stopped, the battle flag, there were still people holding it high, and the disciples were still gathering in one place that night, sometimes talking about wine and laughing about life...... Sometimes swinging swords and martial arts, martial arts to learn ......

In her ears, it seemed that she heard a heroic voice again, as if it was the souls of those Xuanling who died in battle and were unyielding, still shouting and shouting: "With my blood, dye my Xuanling Battle Banner red!" ”

……

"With my heart, ignite my Xuanling anger!"

……

"With my hand, resound my Xuanling war drum!"

The giant beast of the Yunxiao Sect, in the Xuanling Sect, no one can stop it, but for half a day, corpses are everywhere.

Elder Taishang and the Sect Master and other high-ranking officials were seriously injured and lost their combat strength, and most of the thousands of disciples were killed or injured.

At this point, this battle seems to be about to come to an end.

However, at this moment, there was the sound of breaking the sky in the distance, as well as the roar of demon beasts.

The demon-red shadow seemed to cover the sky, and the blood-colored robes stood above the blue sky.

I saw that eight blood-colored demon beasts were in front, dragging a blood-colored giant sedan chair, slowly appearing.

All around, the aura was amazing, and hundreds of red-robed disciples gathered around the blood sedan chair, their faces expressionless.

More than a dozen blood-colored war horses soared from the void, and the momentum was amazing.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The sound of war drums sounded again.

At this moment, everyone in the Cloud Sky Sect looked at the void with surprise on their faces.

Even Li Chenfeng couldn't help but be stunned.

"Blood Moon...... Teach! ”

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