Sixteen chief and deputy heads, plus eighty elders, all came here!
They are the cutting-edge forces of the Eight Sects, and the lowest cultivation level is the second-tier Heaven of the Emperor Senior Realm.
"Master!"
"You said you want to tell us the truth, what is the truth?" Bai Yuquan stared at his head, and asked sincerely: "Do you want to replace us and let others die instead of us?"
"Master, replace us with someone else" Qing Jian looked hard, stared at Liangyue's head, and said sincerely: "But other people will die too, why don't we follow Ye Chen and fight together!"
"Anyway, Patriarch Han Yun has already joined Ye Chen's camp!"
"Master!" Ruohan looked at his master, with sincere eyes shining, and shouted: "Master, let's go against it, against the banner of the blood spirit clan, Ye Chen has already erected, we follow That's good!"
"Master, what is the answer you want to give us?"
"Master, let's rebel together!"
"Master, find those people to replace us, I don't want to die!"
"The head"
All the disciples stared not far away, clasped their hands behind their backs, and shouted to their masters.
I saw that the sixteen principal and deputy sect leaders, headed by Liangyue, descended suddenly and surrounded all the disciples in the center, as did the other eighty elders. They looked cold, without the slightest emotion at all, each holding a weapon.
The head of Liangyue looked at his disciples Qing Jian and Qing Lirong, with a cold expression and a lingering cold breath, and said: "We have a plan, and our plan is to capture you and dedicate them to the blood spirit family!"
The next moment, she suddenly changed her face and shouted: "Do it!"
In an instant!
Sixteen principal and deputy heads took out a round of golden ropes, exuding a powerful power, as if they were all seventh-rank spiritual weapons!
They threw golden ropes at the same time, and the ropes fell into the hands of the opposite person, intersected with each other, forming a big netting formation, trapping all the disciples in the center!
Immediately, the eighty elders waved their weapons and shot two beams of light to the left and right!
One hundred and sixty rays of light are connected to each other and form a large formation, trapping everyone inside, ensuring that no disciple can escape!
"Master, how could you do this!"
Just as Qing Jian was about to go out, he touched the golden rope on his chest, and was instantly shocked to spurt blood.
He barely stood up relying on the long sword, looked down at the masters in front of him, and suddenly felt a sense of strangeness!
Is this your own boss?
This is the head and elders who usually regard themselves as themselves?
In order to survive, you actually want to capture us and dedicate them to the Blood Spirit Race?
"Master, what do you mean?"
"Sect Master, what are you doing?"
"The head"
"Elder"
"Uncle Master"
For a moment, more than a hundred disciples all looked shocked.
It never occurred to me that the master and elders who loved me in the past would actually set up a net to trap me.
What is this for?
It seems that it is because we know about the Blood Eldar!
Afraid that we don't want to die at the hands of the blood elves?
So when you just came here, you just set up a formation to capture us and dedicate it to the Blood Spirit Race?
Qing Lirong looked at everything in front of her in amazement, but she didn't raise the cyan long sword in her hand for a long time. She stared at the head of Liangyue and asked, "Master head, you treat me like my own daughter on weekdays, but now You want to live for yourself and let me die?"
"Hahaha!"
The head of Liangyue sneered a few times, looked at Qing Lirong coldly, and said in a cold voice: "Disciple, I regard you as my own daughter. Originally, I didn't want to dedicate you to the Blood Spirit Race, but now you know It's over!"
"I don't dare to bet, I dare not bet that you will be captured and die obediently!"
"So, for the sake of our teacher, for Qingtianmen, and for everyone, we choose to take you down directly!"
"There is no need to feel sad. People will die eventually. It is better to die at the hands of the blood spirit clan than to implicate the rest of us. Let's die with you!"
"Uncle Master!" Qing Jian burst into anger, full of hatred, pointed at Liang Yue's head, and said angrily: "My family has a great favor for you.??Is this how you repay your kindness? "
He roared hoarsely: "You want us to die for your own life?"
"That's right, people are going to die, but those who are going to die are upright and aboveboard!"
"You can't die aggrieved!"
"That's right!" Hei Yao stared at the head of the Kunlun Sect, trembling with anger, his teeth chattering up and down, "Master, the head, everyone is going to die, but I am willing to die in the battle against the blood spirit clan, rather than being killed by the blood spirit clan." They ravage to death!"
"If you are still the suzerain of our Kunlun sect, let us go immediately!"
"We are going to fight to the death with the blood elves!"
"Yes!" Ruohan breathed extremely solemnly, staring at the suzerain of Kuohai Sect, and said, "Master, we can die, we can die on the battlefield, but you can't treat us like this, we are your disciples, you don't want to treat us like this!" Do it, don't you feel ashamed?"
The seven geniuses have yet to make a move, and they are all staring at their master master, master master.
Other true disciples and Daoist disciples did not have a good relationship with the head.
Immediately, a true disciple stabbed a knife, and the sword glowed with a wave of blood, which turned into a bloody three-pointed star in mid-air, exuding infinite divine power, as if to destroy the golden rope, and escaped.
boom! ! !
There was a crackling sound!
The golden rope was undamaged, and the blood-colored three-pointed star burst open, and the disciple was also knocked down by the counter-shock force, causing him to fall to the ground and spurt blood.
Many disciples didn't believe it, so they stormed the golden rope.
Immediately!
Bang bang bang! !
Boom boom! !
There was a crackling sound.
One after another, more than 20 disciples from various factions fell to the ground and spurted blood, unable to break through the net formation!
The head of the Kunlun Sect looked cold, as if looking down at a group of ants, and said coldly: "Stop making unnecessary struggles, this formation is a trap handed down from ancient times, and you want to break it from the inside? Unless you have a battle that has half stepped into the divine realm force!"
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