When everyone in the Four Holy Lands heard this, their expressions were all struggling and in great pain.

The Holy Land is the inheritance left by the ancestors, and who can bear it in their hands?

But now, it's not their turn to make a choice.

"I am willing to surrender to the wind."

Suddenly, Lin Yuanfang stood up and said loudly.

Xiao Ze looked at Lin Yuanfang and shook his head slightly.

"It's a pity that you don't have this opportunity anymore."

Lin Yuanfang suddenly had a feeling of uneasiness permeating his heart.

"Senior, what do you mean by that?"

Xiao Ze didn't respond, but directly sucked Lin Yuanfang into his hand.

The five fingers lifted Lin Yuanfang's head and pressed a little harder.

In an instant, Lin Yuanfang's head exploded like a watermelon.

"Surrender, our Wuling Kingdom is naturally willing to accept it, but if you make a small move behind your back, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Xiao Ze threw Lin Yuanfang's body to the side like garbage and clapped his hands.

"We're willing to surrender to Linfengguan, why do you still want to do it?"

Under extreme fear, the disciples of Linfeng Guan walked in the opposite direction and shouted with courage.

"Just go to hell and repent."

Xiao Ze was not half moved, and commanded:

"If the people of the ancient general's tomb listen to the order, they can kill all the people in Linfeng Temple, and they will not leave any mouth."

An order fell, and the sound of armor colliding suddenly stopped, and all the soldiers did not hesitate for a minute.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

The speed of the generals of the ancient general's tomb was so fast, and the mighty momentum crushed like a crushing city.

Everyone's eyes were full of jealousy and restlessness.

"Senior disciples, the Lord is dead, we have no way out, we have to fight with them."

"Yes, who doesn't have two arms and two legs, I'm afraid they won't make it."

"Eighteen years later, Lao Tzu is still a good man."

The enthusiasm of the disciples of the Linfeng audience was aroused, and they shot angrily one by one, as if they had a deep hatred.

But the generals of the ancient general's tomb are not comparable to these shrimp soldiers and crab generals.

You must know that what can make Xiao Ze seal in the ancient general's mausoleum is the embodiment of the elite.

Although the strength has not yet reached its peak, it is still like playing against them.

"My previous words are still valid."

"My patience is limited, and I hope you will cherish your time."

Xiao Ze ignored the fight below, clasped his hands, and said lightly.

"Surrender is death, and failure to surrender is death."

"What is this mysterious powerhouse thinking?"

"Alas, it's hard to figure out what the strong think!"

Many elders of the Holy Land did not dare to express their stance for a while when they saw Xiao Ze, who was unclear.

for fear that if you open your mouth, you will be targeted and become the target of public criticism.

As time passed, the sounds of battle, roars of pain, continued to sound.

The pungent smell of blood that permeated the air, as well as the pale red blood that drifted in the air, all irritated the nerves of the people in the Holy Land.

"Senior, the Lord of the Wind View is obviously surrendering, why do you still give the order to make a move?"

The Holy Lord of Qinglin really couldn't tolerate such an environment, and wanted to vent the doubts in his heart.

"You carefully feel the breath on Linfengguan's body." Xiao Ze's eyes raised slightly, and he said lightly.

As the words fell, many senses poured towards the Lord of the Wind Viewer.

Those who have good deeds will go directly to the side of the Lord of the Wind to explore carefully.

"If any of you come closer to the side of the Lord, don't blame me for being polite."

The Great Elder instantly came to the side of the Lord of the Linfeng Temple, glared at the people of the other Holy Lands, and shouted softly.

Seeing this, the people of the other holy places frowned slightly, but they still did not choose to move forward.

The Great Elder nodded, and asked some of the elders to protect the Dharma and explore it alone.

Not long after the investigation, a black light suddenly shot out from the body of the Linfeng Viewer.

The powerful momentum is raging, and the demonic energy is surging, which makes people look sideways.

"What is this?"

"Demon seed, this is a means that only extraterritorial demons have."

"What? There is a demon seed on the body of the Lord of the Wind Viewer? ”

For a while, a small black dot suspended in the air was not big, but it attracted the attention of everyone present.

"No wonder some strong man in Wuling Country would make a move, it turned out that he was involved with the demon clan."

The demon seed is a method unique to the extraterritorial demon race, specially used to control the forces of the Tianxuan Continent.

The demon seed can greatly improve the various attributes of the martial artist's body and speed up the cultivation speed.

But in the same way, just like the fall of the Tianyan Holy Land back then.

If the power of the demon clan appears, it will become nourishment for them in an instant.

"Demon Seed, you are confused!"

When the Great Elder saw this, he immediately sat down, looking depressed.

"It's completely over."

The surprise of the demon seed made it not only the Great Elder who was frustrated, but also the fighting spirit of many other disciples and strong people who were also rapidly declining.

The demon race is the public enemy of the Tianxuan Continent!

The forces that have a relationship with him will not end well in the end.

The soldiers of the ancient general's tomb are becoming more and more courageous the more they fight, but the Linfeng view is getting weaker and weaker, and the two are high and low.

"The momentum of Wuling Kingdom is no longer easy to stop..."

At this point, how could the other four holy places not bow down.

After all, compared to the previous Wuling Kingdom's overturning of a holy land at every turn, the ending of surrender was already good.

When everyone in the Four Holy Lands heard this, their expressions were all struggling and in great pain.

The Holy Land is the inheritance left by the ancestors, and who can bear it in their hands?

But now, it's not their turn to make a choice.

"I am willing to surrender to the wind."

Suddenly, Lin Yuanfang stood up and said loudly.

Xiao Ze looked at Lin Yuanfang and shook his head slightly.

"It's a pity that you don't have this opportunity anymore."

Lin Yuanfang suddenly had a feeling of uneasiness permeating his heart.

"Senior, what do you mean by that?"

Xiao Ze didn't respond, but directly sucked Lin Yuanfang into his hand.

The five fingers lifted Lin Yuanfang's head and pressed a little harder.

In an instant, Lin Yuanfang's head exploded like a watermelon.

"Surrender, our Wuling Kingdom is naturally willing to accept it, but if you make a small move behind your back, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Xiao Ze threw Lin Yuanfang's body to the side like garbage and clapped his hands.

"We're willing to surrender to Linfengguan, why do you still want to do it?"

Under extreme fear, the disciples of Linfeng Guan walked in the opposite direction and shouted with courage.

"Just go to hell and repent."

Xiao Ze was not half moved, and commanded:

"If the people of the ancient general's tomb listen to the order, they can kill all the people in Linfeng Temple, and they will not leave any mouth."

An order fell, and the sound of armor colliding suddenly stopped, and all the soldiers did not hesitate for a minute.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

The speed of the generals of the ancient general's tomb was so fast, and the mighty momentum crushed like a crushing city.

Everyone's eyes were full of jealousy and restlessness.

"Senior disciples, the Lord is dead, we have no way out, we have to fight with them."

"Yes, who doesn't have two arms and two legs, I'm afraid they won't make it."

"Eighteen years later, Lao Tzu is still a good man."

The enthusiasm of the disciples of the Linfeng audience was aroused, and they shot angrily one by one, as if they had a deep hatred.

But the generals of the ancient general's tomb are not comparable to these shrimp soldiers and crab generals.

You must know that what can make Xiao Ze seal in the ancient general's mausoleum is the embodiment of the elite.

Although the strength has not yet reached its peak, it is still like playing against them.

"My previous words are still valid."

"My patience is limited, and I hope you will cherish your time."

Xiao Ze ignored the fight below, clasped his hands, and said lightly.

"Surrender is death, and failure to surrender is death."

"What is this mysterious powerhouse thinking?"

"Alas, it's hard to figure out what the strong think!"

Many elders of the Holy Land did not dare to express their stance for a while when they saw Xiao Ze, who was unclear.

for fear that if you open your mouth, you will be targeted and become the target of public criticism.

As time passed, the sounds of battle, roars of pain, continued to sound.

The pungent smell of blood that permeated the air, as well as the pale red blood that drifted in the air, all irritated the nerves of the people in the Holy Land.

"Senior, the Lord of the Wind View is obviously surrendering, why do you still give the order to make a move?"

The Holy Lord of Qinglin really couldn't tolerate such an environment, and wanted to vent the doubts in his heart.

"You carefully feel the breath on Linfengguan's body." Xiao Ze's eyes raised slightly, and he said lightly.

As the words fell, many senses poured towards the Lord of the Wind Viewer.

Those who have good deeds will go directly to the side of the Lord of the Wind to explore carefully.

"If any of you come closer to the side of the Lord, don't blame me for being polite."

The Great Elder instantly came to the side of the Lord of the Linfeng Temple, glared at the people of the other Holy Lands, and shouted softly.

Seeing this, the people of the other holy places frowned slightly, but they still did not choose to move forward.

The Great Elder nodded, and asked some of the elders to protect the Dharma and explore it alone.

Not long after the investigation, a black light suddenly shot out from the body of the Linfeng Viewer.

The powerful momentum is raging, and the demonic energy is surging, which makes people look sideways.

"What is this?"

"Demon seed, this is a means that only extraterritorial demons have."

"What? There is a demon seed on the body of the Lord of the Wind Viewer? ”

For a while, a small black dot suspended in the air was not big, but it attracted the attention of everyone present.

"No wonder some strong man in Wuling Country would make a move, it turned out that he was involved with the demon clan."

The demon seed is a method unique to the extraterritorial demon race, specially used to control the forces of the Tianxuan Continent.

The demon seed can greatly improve the various attributes of the martial artist's body and speed up the cultivation speed.

But in the same way, just like the fall of the Tianyan Holy Land back then.

If the power of the demon clan appears, it will become nourishment for them in an instant.

"Demon Seed, you are confused!"

When the Great Elder saw this, he immediately sat down, looking depressed.

"It's completely over."

The surprise of the demon seed made it not only the Great Elder who was frustrated, but also the fighting spirit of many other disciples and strong people who were also rapidly declining.

The demon race is the public enemy of the Tianxuan Continent!

The forces that have a relationship with him will not end well in the end.

The soldiers of the ancient general's tomb are becoming more and more courageous the more they fight, but the Linfeng view is getting weaker and weaker, and the two are high and low.

"The momentum of Wuling Kingdom is no longer easy to stop..."

At this point, how could the other four holy places not bow down.

After all, compared to the previous Wuling Kingdom's overturning of a holy land at every turn, the ending of surrender was already good.