At this moment, outside the Tushen Pavilion sect's residence, a total of 200,000 disciples crowded together, and murderous intent spread from them, sweeping in all directions.
Even the area they were in was completely frozen, which made people feel shuddering.
"Who are you?" Su Han looked at Bian Yu.
"The young master of Zhenwu Sect, Bian Yu." Bian Yu said.
"It turns out that you're just a junior. Get out of here. I'm talking to your father, but you are not qualified to interrupt." Su Han said indifferently.
"Bastard, are you looking for death?!" Bian Yu immediately stared.
As the young master of Zhenwu Sect, he has been respected by countless people since he was born. Who would dare to speak to him like that?
"Just treat me as courting death, can you still kill me?" Su Han's expression turned cold.
"Father, my child begs, the last blow to kill this bastard, let my child come!" Bian Yu begged Bian Pingtian.
"Shameless."
Hearing his words, those casual cultivators all showed disdain.
The last blow only let you come?
Why don't you die?
If you have the ability, go and kill Pavilion Master Su. What kind of ability is it just to bark here?
"good."
Unexpectedly, Bian Pingtian actually nodded with a smile. From this, it can be seen that why Bian Yu is so arrogant, everything is due to Ping Pingtian's pampering.
"Since you don't cherish the opportunity given by this sect, then this sect can only take your head."
Pingpingtian stared at Su Han, and waved his hand: "The light curtain is broken, attack!"
"kill!!!"
The 200,000 disciples were already murderous, and after hearing Pingtian's words, they immediately rushed towards the Tushen Pavilion Zongmen's residence.
The 100,000 disciples of the alliance army were very scattered, like a torrent, suppressing towards the Zongmen station of Tushen Pavilion.
And the 100,000 disciples belonging to Zhenwuzong are very orderly.
"Shhhhhhh!"
The 100,000 disciples divided a group of people, and the first to rush out were 30,000 people holding long swords.
These people moved in unison, with neat steps and even speed. When they rushed out, they all jumped up, and the long swords in their hands slashed towards the Tushen Pavilion.
And after them, another 30,000 people rushed out, and each of these 30,000 people held a bell in their hands.
The bell was silver in color, and as they shook, bursts of disturbing crisp sounds came out.
The casual cultivators watching in the distance only felt their ears buzzing, and even their eyes were a little dazzled, and there were bursts of tingling pain in their heads, as if they were about to faint.
Obviously, the attack of these 30,000 people was a mental attack!
"Is that all the means?" Su Han narrowed his eyes.
"Su Han miscellaneous, remove this light curtain if you have the ability, and fight with me in a fair and square manner!" Someone yelled violently.
This person is obviously also a member of the 100,000 alliance army, and the robe he wears is clearly one of the deputy suzerains.
This person was terrified at first, but after Zhen Wuzong came, the fear completely disappeared, and all that remained was killing intent.
"That's as you wish."
Su Han waved his palm again, and the light curtain in front of the city wall actually disappeared!
"He really removed the light curtain?"
"Careless, careless! How could the light curtain be removed at this time? He thought that this disciple of Zhenwuzong was also a hundred thousand messy disciples of the alliance army?"
"It's really not a wise choice. This light curtain can block Zhen Wuzong for a while."
"Governor Su should have his own ideas. Besides, with the strength of the Heng'an wood, even the light curtain formed by the hundred beams of light can be broken. This light curtain cannot be stopped even if you think about it."
Those casual cultivators shook their heads. If it were them, they would never remove the light curtain at this time.
However, the last person was right. The reason why Su Han removed the light curtain was not because of his arrogance, but because of the existence of the sun god tree, even if it was kept, it would eventually be destroyed.
Instead of shattering even the spirit stones that set up the formation by that time, it is better to remove them now.
Besides, the battle will take place outside after all. Whether there is this light curtain or not is irrelevant at this moment.
"Hahaha, without the protection of this light curtain, the Tushen Pavilion is nothing!"
The black army surged like a torrent. As they ran, they felt that the ground was shaking.
"Lian Yuze."
Su Han stared at these figures, and said calmly: "One month has passed, and it's time for me to show the strength of the disciples of the Tushen Pavilion."
"yes!"
The gate of the sect's residence suddenly opened, and a figure stepped out.
Following the appearance of this figure, a total of 2,700 disciples all walked out of the Tushen Pavilion.
These disciples are all ordinary disciples of the Tushen Pavilion, who have opened ten dragon veins and can fight the dragon blood realm!
"kill!"
Lian Yuze waved his hand.
"Shhhhhhh!"
Immediately, all the people in the Tushen Pavilion rushed out.
Almost at the first moment, there was a collision with the 100,000 disciples of the alliance army.
2,700 people were fighting against 100,000 people. The difference in numbers made everyone feel that the disciples of Tushen Pavilion would soon be overwhelmed.
But what is shocking is that when the 2,700 people merged into the crowd, they were like a sharp knife, quickly driving away the flow of people, killing them from the beginning to the end, and killing them back from the end!
Once back and forth, a total of 5,000 people died at the hands of the disciples of the Tushen Pavilion!
"What?!"
"How is this possible? Is it too strong?"
"I wipe, horror, horror!"
Everyone's eyes widened and they held their breath, their faces full of shock and disbelief.
I saw that the 2,700 disciples of Tushen Pavilion did not stop at all. They entered and exited three times among the crowd, and when they finally stood in front of the Zongmen's residence, their bodies were covered with blood.
As for the 100,000 alliance army, 15,000 people were brutally slaughtered in less than a minute!
At this moment, the entire arena fell silent, only the screams of the disciples of the alliance army resounded.
"They all use silver-level weapons!"
Someone with sharp eyes saw the weapons held by the disciples of Tushen Pavilion.
These weapons are various, including long swords, long knives, and giant axes. The only characteristic is that they are all filled with silvery white light.
"Is Tushen Pavilion so rich?"
These people have envious looks on their faces.
2,700 people, that is a full 2,700 silver-level weapons!
The price of silver-level weapons is as low as one million gold coins. If one million is used, the weapons held by these two thousand and seven hundred people are close to three billion gold coins.
Tushen Pavilion is just a newly established Jiuliu sect, but it has such a lot of financial resources?
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