Chapter 1321: Returning with a Feather

Under the flanking attack, the cultivation army completely collapsed, the people in front turned around and fled backwards, while the people behind were pursued by the Bluewinged Tiger Legion, running forward in a panic, and finally everyone was huddled together in the hundred-meter-wide canyon, and became a pot of porridge. [No pop-up novel network]

Although the samurai also launched an attack on the Warcraft Legion, their formation was already chaotic, and most of them fought on their own, with extremely limited lethality, and they could not change the passive situation at all.

Some of the high-level masters of the Spirit Dew Realm saw that the general trend had gone, and they all used their bodies to flee outward, but before they could fly away, a series of realms suddenly flashed in the night sky, and the warriors in the sky stared at their desperate eyes, and their eyes gradually lost their luster and fell from the sky.

Shang Xiaoyun was scurrying wildly in the night sky, chased by the big rat so that she didn't even have a chance to breathe, she was so angry that she almost vomited blood, and she was even more ashamed to death.

She was entangled by Xuan Ying, and she couldn't support the desperate army at all, seeing that the army of 3,000 people was already less than 1,000 people left, Shang Xiaoyun's face was like ashes.

Shang Xiaoyun's strength is only the sixth level of innate strength, if you add the Fog Hidden Absolute Learning, you may have the power to fight with Xuan Ying, but what is the point

Is it risking yourself to be seriously injured, just to kill a big rat?

The general trend has gone, Shang Xiaoyun knew that his subordinates were finished, and he was uneasy, and suddenly his body changed and flew away into the distance.

I ran, and I ran before I turned a thousand circles, which was so boring

Xuanying didn't chase either, his body stretched out, suspended above the canyon, his hands on his chest. looked at Shang Xiaoyun who was fleeing triumphantly, and there was a domineering spirit that everything was under control.

At the same time, another 3,000 alliance of the Tianmai family, under the leadership of the deputy head Mo Zixin, slaughtered towards Zhuhai Town under the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain.

Although Mo Zixin hated Wanjian Pavilion to the bone marrow and wished that Xiao Qiang would collapse immediately, he also knew that the current strength of Wanjian Pavilion was not what it used to be. Tonight's mission is definitely a tough one, so Mo Zixinzhi made careful arrangements before setting off.

This time. Not only did he bring the four innate powerhouses of the mountain gate, but he also sent sixteen acquired powerhouses to lead the army, and two elders who were proficient in arranging the formation also accompanied him.

As long as they take the high ground around Zhuhai Town, the two elders will arrange a miniature version of the Xuantian Great Array to resist the counterattack of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion.

Mo Zixin also knew very well that three thousand people might not be able to resist the counterattack of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, but as long as they could drag the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion into the war and destroy Xiao Qiang's head ceremony, their action this time would be considered to have achieved their goal.

For the final victory. It's worth paying some price, Mo Zixin gritted his teeth, suspended in the night sky, and with a wave of his hand, the three thousand army surged towards the gentle high slope like a tide in the night.

However, when the first group of masters sneaked into the bamboo forest, a mutation protruded

A terrible scream suddenly rang out. Breaking the silence of the night, a powerful dragon's breath escaped wildly from the bamboo forest

The thirty Demon Winged Canglong almost killed the two hundred masters who broke into the bamboo forest in an instant, and then flapped their wings and flew up. Suspended neatly above the bamboo forest, it roared at the same time as it raised its head to the sky

"Dragon, what, why are there so many dragons" Mo Zixin was so frightened that his legs were weak, his face was frightened, and he couldn't care about hiding his identity, and shouted. "Withdrawn, withdrawn"

There was no need for Mo Zixin to remind them, the more than 2,000 cultivators had already been frightened, and with a hula sound, they turned around and ran backwards at the same time, even forgetting about the flying technique.

Just when everyone fled back in embarrassment, because the young dragon knight was suspended in mid-air, he said loudly: "Who is here, actually sneak attack the dragon clan"

Nima, who would be so stupid to sneak up on the dragons, and it's still thirty dragons

Mo Zixin was so angry that he had to say patiently: "Your Excellency, we didn't know that there were dragons in the forest, and we didn't sense their breath before, it was a misunderstanding."

Speaking of the word misunderstanding, Mo Zixin's tears were about to fall, and among the two hundred good hands, there were at least four acquired powerhouses, and they were destroyed in an instant.

The young dragon knight smiled secretly in his heart, but his tone was cold: "Where does the dragon live, do I still want to inform you, the bamboo forest is the resting place of the dragon of the Dragon City Mission, and if there is an intruder, it will be killed."

With that, the young dragon knight flew down, and the thirty dragons glared viciously at the army under the high slope, and finally they all burrowed back into the forest and went back to sleep.

Mo Zixin was so angry that she trembled, and her face was as black as the bottom of the pot.

But no matter how angry he was, he didn't dare to challenge the Dragon Clan, if he didn't make a good deal and pushed Dragon City to Xiao Qiang's side, he was afraid that the Tianmai Family would not let him go

The night attack plan failed, the sound of the dragon must have alarmed the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, and they couldn't attack it, and if they stayed any longer, they would be looking for death, Mo Zixin had to suppress the shame and anger in his heart, and with a wave of his hand, the whole army retreated.

Just when Mo Zixin was retreating, the 60,000 allied troops led by Ximen Wuwu himself had already opened up, overwhelmingly pressing towards the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, and advanced for hundreds of miles in half an hour.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in the night sky, and everyone couldn't help but be surprised, and when they sensed that it was Shang Xiaoyun from the Foggy Mountain Spiritual Academy, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

In the queue of giants, a sect leader who had a close relationship with the Misty Mountain Spirit Academy said proudly: "It seems that Dean Shang has already succeeded, the elite cultivation disciples, coupled with the unicorns carefully trained by my Ten Thousand Beast Pavilion, are not as powerful as a bamboo along the way."

Ning Tianye glanced at the man, and the word "stupid" almost blurted out, and said coldly: "I'm afraid it may not be so."

Sure enough, Shang Xiaoyun flew down, her hair was scattered, and her clothes were stained with blood and burn marks, looking embarrassed, how could she still have a little master demeanor

The face of the person who spoke before was hot, as if he had been slapped by someone, and asked in a panic, "Lord Dean, what happened?"

Shang Xiaoyun looked ashamed, and hugged his fists towards Ximen Wuwu and the others: "It's hateful that Xiao Qiang set a trap in the Warcraft Grand Canyon, and sent the Divine Vein Holy Beast Xuanying to sit in the town, and we fell into an ambush."

Everyone couldn't help but be moved, thinking of the big rat who always liked to make trouble, and they couldn't help but have a headache.

Not to mention whether they can do it or not, in the Heavenly Hidden Continent, it is unlucky to kill the Divine Vein Holy Beast, especially for the Heavenly Vein Family, which also has the blood of the Divine Spirit.

What's more, the big rat never kills people, even if everyone wants to hate, they can't hate it, so they can only transfer their hatred to Xiao Qiang behind the big rat.

"What about the three thousand army" The head of the sect who was not long-sighted asked with concern, and immediately attracted everyone's eyes. To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation