"Well, the person who killed my Starfall Sect is going to leave so lightly?"

In the midst of the angry snort, he saw that in the void in the distance, a golden giant palm suddenly appeared.

At the beginning of this palm, it was only a few meters, but in the process of approaching, it expanded infinitely, became extremely large in a blink of an eye, tore the void, and pressed down towards Wang Juefeng from afar, the wind and clouds were agitated, the energy was emptied, and everyone looked sideways, and the palm print contained a strange power, irresistible, and actually fixed Wang Juefeng in place!

Wang Juefeng's face changed, and he only felt like a mountain was overwhelmed, and the terrifying aura was suffocating, this was definitely not a force he could resist, and before the palm print arrived, he had already lost the power to resist.

didn't have time to react, Wang Juefeng could only force the gong body for a moment, and he had to fight to the death.

Seeing this, the disciples of the Sword Sect who had originally retreated were about to split, and when they wanted to turn back and save them again, they were dissipated by the terrifying energy, and they couldn't rush forward at all.

At this critical moment-

Shout!

The sound of swords rang out.

Above the mountain gate of the Sword Sect, a blood-red flame of light came first, as slender as a hair, wrapped around the golden giant hand, and in just an instant, the golden giant hand was cut into fine golden powder, and gradually disappeared into the void.

"The one who killed you was the thief of the Starfall Sect, how are you doing?"

The old monster's words of abandoning the green shirt and not giving an inch floated down the mountain.

In the mountain gate, there was a sudden sound of cheering.

As the second highest super master on the list of Selangor's powerhouses after the [Immortal Phoenix Great Sage], the old monster abandoned the green shirt and the head Li Jianyi, who was the spiritual pillar in the minds of many disciples, and his shot instantly boosted the morale of the disciples of the Sword Sect, and many disciples who had been seriously injured and exhausted to the extreme cheered one after another, their faces full of excitement.

Only with such a master in charge, the Sword Sect will not fall.

The pressure on Wang Juefeng's body was light, and without hesitation, he immediately led the disciples who guarded the pass to retreat, retreating into the second pass [Yang Lock], and in the next moment, the inscription formation was activated, and all kinds of sword qi and inscription symbols flickered all over the sky, forming layers of tangible and invisible strong shields, and the strong power aura flickered, guarding this layer of passes.

This layer of protective formation, even if it is a strong person at the peak level of the Martial King, it will take many moments to break it.

"Hmph, old monster, let you run amok for a while, sooner or later you will break through Wenjian Mountain, and when the time comes, I will definitely teach you to splatter three feet of blood!" An angry snort came from the sky in the distance, and it was the voice of the powerhouse of the Starfall Sect who had killed Wang Juefeng before, and then that terrifying power slowly converged.

A red sun slowly rises from among the snowy peaks in the distance.

Between heaven and earth, there was a blood-red patch.

At this point, the war finally stopped.

Both sides need to be trimmed.

The Asking Sword Sect lost at least more than two hundred disciples, and lost the first pass, which was severe.

And the losses of the invaders of the major forces were more than three times that of the Wenjian Sect - of course, compared to their huge numbers, such losses were still within the range of bearing, not to mention that most of the people who died in the battle were small sects and scattered cultivators, and did not hurt the foundation of such major sects as the Qingping Academy, the Starfall Sect, and the Leiyin Sect.

Inside and outside the [Sword Gate], there were corpses with blurred flesh and blood lying horizontally.

The blood puddle on the ground has frozen, and the blood ice is like layers of magnificent blood-colored gems, condensed on the ground, reflecting the light of the early winter red sun, giving people a cold and deadly beauty.

There was a faint cry.

Someone was holding the body of the dead and wailing.

His voice was hoarse and dry, like a wounded beast.

Many loose cultivators and small sects that were forcibly recruited by the major forces were treated as cannon fodder in such a battle, and in the battle just now, a large number of small sects were killed and destroyed.

They may not be willing to face such a battle, let alone become enemies with a sect like the Sword Sect.

It's a pity that in this cruel and cold world, the weak have never had the right to determine their own fate.

Four or five days ago, when Yiqiē was still in the stage of secret brewing, there were also one or two small sects that politely refused the call of Qingping Academy, but that night, the two sects were stationed in the sky with flames and thunder, and when the next morning sun shone on the earth, they disappeared forever into this world, leaving nothing but ashes.

In addition to those masters of the major sect forces who were full of interest, many martial artists who had been temporarily recruited could only seize the time to repair and wait for the next battle to come.

Since then, the true mountain gate, each of the seven passes of the Sword Sect has been heavily defended, and the disciples of such a big sect, even if they are ordinary inner disciples, are so strong that they are afraid of the scattered cultivators, I really don't know if when they overcome the remaining six passes, how many of them will still be alive, and the various rewards promised by sects such as Qingping Academy and Starfall Sect don't know if they will have their lives.

At the same time, the mountain gate of the Sword Sect was also busy.

The injured disciples were treated by the disciples of the [Divine Grass Hall] as soon as possible, and the treatment was much better than that of the invaders under the mountain.

The sect machine has been launched, and various measures are being carried out in an orderly manner.

The stone cliff in the garbage area of the back mountain has been divided into a forbidden land, and the poor people who originally lived there have been placed in another area, and someone from the Sword Sect has begun to reclaim the Xuanjing stone mine under the stone cliff.

At such a critical moment of the sect war, a huge amount of energy is being consumed every moment.

The operation of various formations alone was enough to bankrupt many sects in a short period of time.

If it was changed in the past, with the accumulation of thousands of years of Qian Sword Sect, I am afraid that it would only be able to support more than ten days at most, but now with the Xuanjing Stone Mine, it can be cultivated indefinitely, and it is enough to urge all kinds of inscription formations, which is good news for Wen Jian Sect.

The red morning sun sprinkled down, dyeing this silver-covered world with a dazzling layer of red.

Standing on the top of the [Sword Light Rock] cliff in the third layer of the staircase area, looking down, you can see the southern foothills of the Wenjian Mountain Range and the Seven Passes below, through the layers of thin clouds and mist, you can see the flickering formation light flame rising into the sky below, as well as the [Sword Gate] occupied by the invaders in the distance.

Black dots like ants and insects are moving and arranging something in the [Sword Gate].

That's the intruder.

On the cliff of the [Sword Light Rock], the high-level of the Sword Sect appeared.

Since the battle began, in order to facilitate the command, the head Li Jianyi and other high-level officials have set up temporary tents in the third floor of the staircase.

"Although [Sword Gate] is the outermost defensive pass, there are also twenty or thirty inscription formations, but it only lasted for half the night, so after calculation, the seven passes below will last for half a month at most, and the situation is not optimistic!"

Li Jianyi looked down, his eyes full of worry.

"The people of Qingping Academy are really too inferior, the demon clan has not started the offensive yet, they can't wait to attack, last night's battle, those who were driven were some small sects and scattered cultivators, they regarded these people as cannon fodder, but unfortunately I asked the good man of the Sword Sect, he couldn't fight with the demon clan, but he was going to die in this worthless battle!"

Tang Buddha said with tears and hatred.

The other six peaks and six seats

In the crowd, the abandoned green shirt did not appear.

Since Ding Hao and the others entered the [Hundred Sage Battlefield], the old monster has been sitting in the Hidden Sword Peak most of the time, especially when such a war broke out recently, it seems that the dragon has not seen the end of the end, and it seems that he is seizing the time to comprehend a certain exercise, and it is just a flash in the air to save Wang Juefeng just now.

"If we persist like this, can we really defeat the alliance of the major forces?" asked Li Jianyi softly.

It's like asking yourself, and it's like asking other people.

Those present are all the elders of the Sword Sect, who decide the fate of the entire sect, and when they heard the words of the head of the sect, they all showed melancholy, indeed, in the face of such a majestic force, even if the Sword Sect is already the first sect in Selangor in name today, they can't help but be worried, according to the battle situation last night, if they really fight to the death, the final outcome will inevitably be annihilation.

"Why is the head of the sect so short of breath?" Tang Fo said loudly: "I have sent someone to Jinghu to inform the [Xuanshuang Divine Palace] of what happened here, as long as we persist for a few days, as soon as the [Xuanshuang Divine Palace] patrol arrives, who else dares to be presumptuous, when the time comes, we will offer the Xuanjing Mine, we will definitely get the reward of the Divine Palace, and when the time comes, we will have the [Xuanshuang Divine Palace] as the backing, so that the sects that participated in the siege today will release the price one by one!"

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the people present suddenly shook.

Li Jianyi shook his head slightly and said: "We can think of this, how could Fang Xiao'an not think of it? They must have also made countermeasures, Mu Tianyang became the Xuanshuang Divine Guard of the [Xuanshuang Divine Palace], this matter is already very weird, I'm afraid that it is not as simple as we imagined." ”

"If Qingping Academy sends a master to intercept and kill our people along the way, or make arrangements on the side of Mirror Lake, make a little arrangement, and delay for some time, by the time [Xuanshuang Divine Palace] knows what is going on here, it will be too late. [Jade Prince] spoke.

"Yes, that's exactly what I'm worried about. Li Jianyi nodded: "We can't put all our hopes on the [Xuanshuang Divine Palace], we must also make other preparations." ”

I don't know why, at this moment, Li Jianyi suddenly remembered Ding Hao-

First, I would like to thank the new Silver Alliance Lord Huang Zhifeng, and thank all the brothers for their support.

There are two more.