Walking out of the study, Long Zixuan reported to Li Fan.
Li Fan glanced at it, but was stunned for a moment, his eyes revealing a look of caring for the mentally handicapped.
Just now he felt that Long Zixuan had improved and knew how to use a sharp weapon.
Didn't expect to grab such a bow and come out?
Is this thing going to use the bow embryo as a stick and smash it with it?
Speechless.
He glanced at Qingchen at the same time, only to see that Qingchen grabbed his broom again
Li Fan was even more helpless, that's all, his own disciples can't be forced
He could only nod his head and said:
"Go."
"be safe."
Immediately, Long Zixuan, Qingchen, Wu Dade, Big Black Dog and Wu Xiaokun turned and went out
On the way, Wu Xiaokun also shared the situation with Wu Dade, Long Zixuan, and Big Black Dog.
"Martial Arts Gold List?"
After the big black dog heard it, a thoughtful look flashed in the dog's eyes, and he glanced at Long Zixuan.
"Based on my rich experiencethere is probably a pit in this thing."
It opened its mouth.
"Based on the rich experience of Fatty being cheated by you Fatty believes in you."
Wu Dade muttered.
"Wang, my pet, you don't want to live anymore, do you?!"
At this moment.
Valley of oath keeping.
Mangmang is dead and desolate, and murderous aura is surging.
Outside the oath-keeping valley, Xuan Yizong had arrived, thousands of people lined up, and the breath shook the valley.
At the mouth of the valley, more than 300 oath-keepers were neatly arranged in a square formation. Wu Song stood at the front, with cold eyes in his old eyes.
Beside him, there is another girl standing with a sword.
Xuan Tsing Yi!
In this big dispute, she chose to stand on the side of the grave guard.
"Xuan Qingyi, you traitor!"
Xuan Yizong, Xuan Qiulin stared at Xuan Qingyi and shouted angrily:
"Not only betrayed the teacher, but also dared to surrender to the enemy, really damn it!"
Xuan Qingyi resolutely said:
"The sect is unfortunately bewitched by traitors."
"There is an old saying that if the ruler is not upright, the subjects will defect to foreign countries. Today, why talk too much? Just want a war."
"Looking for death!"
Xuan Qiulin's face was full of anger.
He turned his head, looked at suzerain Xuan Tianqi, and said:
"Sovereign, let's do it!"
"It only takes a snap of your fingers to kill this little gravekeeper!"
Xuan Tianqi glanced at the phalanx of oathkeepers indifferently, but said:
"The enemy's phalanx is a bit weird."
"I have practiced for many years, and I have never seen it in the practice world. In my opinion, it is better to test it first."
"Let your son Xuan Beisong go."
Xuan Qiulin: "????"
He really wanted to say, damn it, your own son has been arranged to go to the Northern Dynasty, let my son charge?
A real dog.
He said angrily:
"Beimatsu, get on!"
Xuan Beisong: "???"
Startled for a moment, Xuanbei Song came out more and more.
He glanced roughly, Wu Song, the strongest of the lineage of the oathkeeper, is only in the middle of the three realms, which is the same as his realm.
There was a hint of hatred in his eyes.
"The death of my son is caused by you!"
"Today, avenge my son!"
He shouted loudly and said: "Five hundred people, follow me to kill!"
There are only 300 oathkeepers, and he brings 500 masters, which is more than enough!
In an instant, five hundred masters in Xuan Yizong, riding powerful black-scaled horses, rushed away after him.
The sound of hooves is like thunder!
The Xuanyi sect has more people, and charging on black scaled horses is far more powerful than usual. At this moment, the phalanx of the oathkeepers is like no man's land in their eyes.
Arranged in a square formation, they will only be smashed to pieces by the black scale horse team, causing heavy casualties!
"Old Wuscattered his clansmen and fought with them by virtue of the terrain."
Seeing the black-scaled horse team approaching, Xuan Qingyi couldn't help reminding.
Her beautiful eyes are full of worry. After all, there are three hundred oath-keepers, and their strength is generally not as good as that of Xuan Yizong. If they line up like this they will die miserably!
&n? "
He was extremely suspicious
Could it be that those families from the True Ancestor Realm came?
¡ª¡ªIn the pre-White Mist Era, the Chaos Ancestral Realm was a whole, but after a world-shattering war, "One Realm, Four Realms and Eight Desolations" were formed. Half of the ancestral world!
The status of the True Ancestral Realm is also far higher than that of the Four Domains and Eight Desolations, and now the most powerful inheritance of the Primal Chaos Ancestral Realm - the Nine Laws, is almost all there.
Among the four domains and eight wildernesses, there are very few forces beyond the six realms!
The world's most powerful practitioners of ancient methods are also almost all in the true ancestor world
He was thinking!
And at this moment.
front line.
"Suzerain, go all out to kill them, catch them, and get the ancient method!"
Xuan Qiulin can't wait!
Xuan Tianqi waved his hand.
"kill!"
Xuan Yizong, the whole army attacked.
Thousands of people charged, the sound was so loud that the earth almost trembled.
Murderous, very compelling.
In comparison, there are only three hundred oathkeepers alone and alone.
The murderous aura was like a cloud, making the oathkeeper's movements at this moment a little messy and stagnant¡ª¡ª
The time for oath-keepers to learn the "Dancing Youth" preparatory festival is still too short!
The overall strength is still much weaker than Xuan Yizong!
"They can't do it, go!"
"Kill them!"
"Seize the ancient method and prosper the sect!"
Everyone in Xuan Yizong shouted loudly when they saw this.
"Old Wu I can't stand it anymore!"
"what to do¡¡"
All the oathkeepers looked ugly and panicked.
However, at this very moment, there was a terrifying storm coming from nowhere.
There was a lot of smoke and dust, like a tornado, it swept across the field suddenly, and hundreds of riders were swept away!
"what happened?"
"Where did the tornado come from??"
Everyone in Xuan Yizong was startled, they hurriedly reined in their horses and stood up, not daring to move again.
"Spiritual storm?"
Xuan Tianqi even looked in a certain direction.
I saw a group of young people had already appeared over there.
Four young people, always a big black dog!
At this moment, the leading monk, with a smile on his mouth, was holding a broom in his hand.
At the end of the broom, there are still wisps of wind flowing.
Xuan Tianqi's eyes shrank suddenly, the terrifying tornado just now came from this monk? ?
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