Chapter 673: The Turtle in the Urn
When Wei Wuying said this, the faces of everyone in the Xiaoyao Sect changed. Everyone is a smart person, and Wei Wuying's words are obviously equivalent to admitting the fact that they are surrounded.
For a while, the Xiaoyao Sect was shocked up and down.
On the side of the Northern Netherworld Sect, one by one they also looked at the Heavenly Netherworld, obviously wanting to get some clues from the sect master's face.
The Heavenly Venerable's lips moved slightly, but he didn't say anything, but looked towards Xiang Wentian.
Xiang Wentian, as the strongest person in the Vientiane Territory, naturally had a very strong intuition. Judging from Danchi's hurried posture, Xiang Wentian had actually believed six or seven points.
Just as he was about to speak, suddenly several figures suddenly appeared on the side of the road in the west.
These figures were extremely fast, and extremely wolf-like, speeding all the way to this direction.
Everyone took a closer look, and it turned out to be someone from the Holy Sword Palace.
The first person is Wang Jianyu, the palace master of the Holy Sword Palace, at this moment, he is wearing a cloak of hair, with blood on his head and face, and there are several injuries on his chest and thighs, which looks very wolf.
Behind him, there were several others, all of whom were extremely strong elders of the Holy Sword Palace, including Wang Han, the first day of the Holy Sword Palace, who was also in the team.
There were more than a hundred people in the Holy Sword Palace, and there were only seven or eight people left at this moment. And all of them were injured, light or severe, and they obviously went through a hard battle.
At this scene, everyone who watched was stunned.
"Wang Jianyu, aren't you back to the Holy Sword Palace?" Xiang Wentian frowned.
Wang Jianyu is also suffering at the moment, and he can't say it. If he had left and returned to the Holy Sword Palace at that time, he might not have encountered this disaster at all.
The mistake is that they didn't leave, but secretly ambushed the shadows, wanting to wait for the people of the Danqian Palace to come out and ambush the people who attacked the Danqian Palace.
However, not long after they were ambushed, they were suddenly attacked by a group of inexplicable forces, and this inexplicable attack came extremely suddenly.
Even if Wang Jianyu is in charge in person, it is unstoppable.
The people of the Holy Sword Palace, like wheat, are constantly being harvested and killed.
And the rest of these people, all of them are Saint Realm powerhouses, under the cover of Wang Jianyu, the sect master, the strongest strength is united, and they barely managed to kill a bloody way, so that they can escape back to the scene.
And the other Holy Sword Palace Gate people have almost been slaughtered.
"Go back to the Holy Sword Palace?" Wang Jianyu laughed wildly, "Can you go back?"
His tone was crazy, with a strong sense of malice, his eyes swept around the scene, and he asked loudly, "What about the people in Danqian Palace?"
"Wang Jianyu, what about asking you, what are you asking Danqian Palace for? You look like this ghost, do you still want to fight with other Danqian Palace?"
Wang Jianyu was furious: "You fools, can't you see it until now? We can't go back! The outside has been surrounded! A few of us barely killed in, and everyone else is dead!"
"What?"
"Impossible, right? There are a lot of people from your Holy Sword Palace this time!"
"Believe it or not, it's up to you! There are a lot of people who have a fart? The opponent's strength is stronger than my Holy Sword Palace, and our Holy Sword Palace is completely annihilated, and it will be your turn soon!"
Wang Jianyu laughed wildly and pointed at the crowd: "Don't you want to be good people? Aren't you arguing for the Danqian Palace? What is going on now? The people of the Danqian Palace must have slipped away under the pretext of something, right? Now I believe that it was the Danqian Palace that colluded with foreign enemies, right?"
It can be seen from this that Wang Jianyu hates Danqian Palace. Even now, I still want to go into the water in the Ladan Qiangong.
The Heavenly Master frowned and said, "Wang Jianyu, if you have something, just talk about it, don't climb around." Just now, Brother Danchi also advised everyone to leave. It's just that people didn't believe him. ”
Speaking of this, the Heavenly Immortal suddenly regretted it. He had always thought that Danchi had misheard the rumors of the mysterious man just now, and that the mysterious man was alarmist.
Now it seems that Danchi is right after all.
"Sect Master, Danchi Palace Master said that there is a quarter of an hour, and there should be a little time. ”
The old face of the Heavenly Immortal Master kept twitching: "It's too late, it's too late." The opponent is here!"
Xiang Wentian suddenly shouted: "Don't panic, the people of the Great Holy Hall are ready, arrange defensive formations, and prepare to fight the enemy!"
After all, they were all well-trained four-grade sects, and for a while, the people of the Great Holy Hall were all arranged in an orderly manner.
"The people of the Xiaoyao Sect listened to the order and activated the Ten Thousand Poisons Freedom Array to cooperate with the defense system of the Great Holy Hall. ”
The Heavenly Immortal Master also ordered: "All assemble and place the Northern Heavenly Sea Array!"
Wang Jianyu's eyes were red, and he laughed wildly: "It's useless, it's all in vain." This time everyone is done, hahaha, it's all over. ”
Wang Jianyu suddenly encountered a big change, his spirit was greatly stimulated, and the whole person was also in an extremely violent state.
"Wang Jianyu, either help honestly, or die aside. Xiang Wentian was also not angry at this time.
He also regretted it a little now, he didn't listen to Dan Chi's words before, and he didn't retreat with Dan Qiangong.
Retreating may not really lead to a breakthrough, but it's better than fighting your opponent in place. Once you defend here, it is equivalent to having no way out at all.
Either you defend it, or you fight to the death.
The most important thing is that now a large number of elites have left the sect. If there is still an enemy who kills the sect, the inheritance of that sect will definitely be destroyed.
This made Xiang Wentian even more anxious.
It's just that now, I can't think about things that far.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, countless people should continue to shoot out in all directions, and there are currently four figures, falling at the front, all of them with extraordinary bearing, and a sense of amazing momentum in individuals.
As soon as these four people fell, it was like four mountains in front of everyone, which made everyone extremely depressed, including Xiang Wentian, who felt indescribable boredom in their chests.
Some martial artists with low cultivation couldn't help bending over and vomiting, as if a heart was about to vomit out of their chest, which was extremely uncomfortable.
Xiang Wentian's face changed, and he said in a low voice: "Everyone be careful, these four people are all powerhouses in the Imperial Realm!"
Emperor Realm powerhouse!
When everyone heard this, their faces turned pale all of a sudden, and each of them had a feeling that the end was coming.
Killed four Emperor Realm powerhouses at once, is this the rhythm of destroying the entire Vientiane Territory?
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
One after another, like dumplings, continued to fall in all directions, encircling the people of the Vientiane Territory.
Count them casually, there are at least thousands of people, and even in terms of numbers, they far surpass these sects in the Vientiane Territory.
This time I came to participate in the Vientiane Grand Ceremony, and the sects did bring a lot of people. can add up, it is only a few hundred, plus some people from the Wupin Sect, the total number is only one or two thousand.
But now there are four or five thousand people who surround them. And, looking at the strength of the opponent, it is clear that they are ahead of them.
"Everyone, calm down, this battle is only to live to the death!" Although Xiang Wentian is old, he is old and ambitious.
Obviously, he was not going to compromise. He also knew that this time, even if he wanted to compromise, he might not have much chance.
After all, the other party was menacing, and if it was possible to compromise, it would be impossible to kill so many people from the Holy Sword Palace.
There is no doubt that the adversary is here to destroy the territory of Vientiane.
"Great Patriarch, what are they coming from?" someone asked.
Xiang Wentian was actually observing, and suddenly, Xiang Wentian's heart suddenly struck, and a sense of despair suddenly struck. Obviously, he already knows where his opponent is coming from.
"Ladies and gentlemen, don't take chances and talk about peace. The opponent is not from the Jiuyang Heavenly Sect!" Xiang Wentian's tone was solemn, "It's the Chiding Middle Domain!"
Chiding Zhongyu?
Suddenly, above the heads of everyone in the Vientiane Territory, it was like a thunderbolt sounding on a sunny day. This news is so shocking, it turned out to be someone from the Chiding Middle Domain!?
You must know that this Chiding Middle Domain, for six hundred years, it is a spell hanging over the head of the Vientiane Territory, a butcher's knife.
It can be said that in the past 600 years, the territory of Vientiane has lived in endless anxiety every day. What they are afraid of is the people of the Red Ding Middle Region!
Chiding Middle Domain, for the Vientiane Territory, that is an eternal nightmare!
They certainly hope that this nightmare will never come again. However, now, what they are afraid of, but what they are afraid of!
If it is a person from the Jiuyang Heavenly Sect, even if he can't do it, then at least there is a chance to compromise.
In the Chiding Middle Domain, both sides are blood feuds, and there is no chance of compromise at all.
For a time, everyone's hearts sank to the bottom. However, it is precisely because of this that the fear and fear in the hearts of each one slowly retreated, and the determination to fight to the death slowly rose in the heart.
Everyone knows that there is no compromise between him and Chiding Zhongyu.
To put it bluntly, the opponent is here to kill them. Either you will be killed obediently, or you will fight to the death. Other than that, there is simply no third way to go.
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The four people led by the Chiding Central Domain all had confident smiles on their faces, and even had a bit of a sense of banter to tease their prey.
"Brother Xing, you Qitian Sect is the best at tackling tough battles. Or, this battle of breaking the formation will be handed over to your Qitian Sect?" A man in a golden robe looked at a tall and thin man in a black robe with a smile on his face.
"Brother Fu, I think it's better for your Golden Fu Sect to take the lead. The first formation will inevitably be damaged, and your Golden Rune Sect Fu Gong is invincible. At best, it consumes some resources. "The tall and thin man in the black robe obviously didn't eat the man in the gold robe.
These two people, respectively, are the heads of the Qitian Sect and the Golden Fu Sect of the Four Rank Sects of the Chiding Central Domain, and they both have the dual cultivation of the Imperial Realm.
Obviously, everyone is reluctant to fight the first battle. Although I know that everyone has the advantage in this battle, there will definitely be a lot of sacrifices in the first battle.
Everyone came by order, to put it bluntly, they came to kill and loot, and no one wanted to lose too much.
During the conversation between the two people, another man in a blue robe and blue eyebrows among the four frowned and said, "Brother Xing, Brother Fu, haven't you noticed? There seem to be only four of the six major four-grade sects in the Vientiane Territory, and there is still one?"
This green-robed man, with a long beard and a cold expression, looked at the ranks of the Vientiane Territory like a poisonous snake. It's as if he doesn't want to let go of even a single prey.