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- Qi Beicheng's expression changed and he glanced angrily at the handsome young man in front of him. The young man shrank his neck when Qi Beicheng glared at him. He sat on the chair supported by the disciples from the West City Gate behind him and said helplessly! ¡±.
The handsome young man is Qi Wuyu, the young master of the West City Gate. In this battle in the Yuncheng Realm, Qi Wuyu's Spiritual War Department took the lead in breaking through the Huijian Gate's defense line, and then used the middle-grade battle formation to kill the Huijian Gate in one fell swoop. Two of the five great alchemy realm cultivators laid the foundation for the West City Gate to occupy the Tianyue Realm in one fell swoop.
Qi Wuyu was tall and delicate, and from a distance he looked like a scholar with no power to tie a chicken. Who would have thought that this handsome scholar was actually commanding the first spiritual war department of the West City Gate, and his hands were stained with the wisdom of the Sword Gate? Qi, a cultivator in the elixir-condensing realm of monk blood, was speechless.
During the battle against the Huijian Gate at the West City Gate, Qi Beicheng, the gate leader, did not take action. This time he came outside Dongning City just casually. He had the idea of ??occupying the last big city of the Huijian Gate. , without it, in the hearts of Yuanying cultivators like Qi Beicheng, the only ones worthy of his action are Yuanying cultivators.
"It makes two Huashan senior disciples laugh. A mere Huijian Sect dares to insult my West City Gate in front of me. You disciples really embarrass me!"
Qi Beicheng glared at his son, then at the few Jinyi disciples beside him, and deliberately spoke in a disdainful tone.
"Disciple Ding was ordered to kill the Spirit War Department."
Behind Qi Wuyu, a handsome young man who had just helped Qi Wuyu lift the chair said with a passionate tone. The sect leader's words just now irritated him, as the leader of the Spirit War Department. When Qi Wuyu was unwilling to fight, it was naturally his turn to show off his power.
Qi Beicheng glanced at Ding Feng, who was affectionate and full of excitement, and secretly shook his head. Although Ding Feng is in charge of a spiritual war department, he has a fierce temper, but he is not the material for a general. Now that he is asking for a fight, if it is uneven, he may break the hearts of several disciples. Qi Beicheng glared at his son and nodded slightly. nodded.
Ding took the order and went out. As soon as he went out, he waved his hand to summon his spiritual warfare department.
In the astonished eyes of Nanmen Luo and Mu Yun, a group of Xichengmen disciples in very light-colored clothes climbed up from the ground opposite the tea house, and quickly gathered outside the tea house. An extremely weak chill of murder filled the tea house. The front took shape, and for a while, smoke and dust filled the air outside the tea house. It's hard to see clearly.
"Dad, let's go out and have a look. I don't know if Junior Brother Ding Feng can defeat the Spirit War Department on the opposite side. If he can't, we might as well go and help."
Qi Wuyu took a few glances at Nanmen Luo, whose ugly face shone with light. Suddenly he spoke to his father.
Qi Beicheng narrowed his eyes slightly. After listening to Qi Wuyu's words, his eyes wandered over Mu Yun and Nan Men Luo several times. He thought of the senior brother Mu Yun and Nan Men Luo talked about, and then looked at the two people's unfazed appearance. Qi Beicheng's feelings towards Jiang Yan's curiosity gradually increased. Thinking of Jiang Yan's power, Qi Beicheng felt like his bones were stuck in his throat. Now that his son proposed to let these two people watch the battle, he naturally thought that he could scare the monkeys. With the first-class spiritual battle array of his own spiritual warfare department, Qi Beicheng was also very confident that Mu Yun and Nanmen Luo would be shocked.
"I don't believe that you, a monk from a small world in a remote country, have ever seen a spiritual battle formation."
Qi Beicheng squinted at Nanmen Luo, whose ugly face was full of longing, and Mu Yun, whose fat face was full of smiles, thinking Po with some enthusiasm in his heart.
"You two, didn't the head of your sect, Senior Brother, ask me to let go of the cultivators of the Huijian Sect? It just so happens that you two should go and have a look, lest the disciples of my sect fail to stop and hurt the Huijian sect. You two It will be difficult to give orders to the head of your sect when you go back."
Qi Wuyu even laughed and chatted with Mu Yun, and invited Mu Yun to watch the spiritual battle. Qi Wuyu, who was very sure that Ding Feng could win the spiritual battle, invited Mu Yun and dragged him away. Out of the teahouse. Now that Mu Yun was dragged out by Qi Wuyu, Nanmen Luo naturally did not stay in the tea room with his thoughts. What's more, Nanmen Luo, who had been in charge of the Spiritual Warfare Department, was also curious whether the Spiritual Warfare Department under the Yuanying Cultivator's sect would be able to It's a bit stronger than the spiritual warfare department under the head brother's sect.
"The trees in the east are dependent on each other, and the wood in the west is opposite to each other, and the trees in the west are in defense."
Ding Feng, who was dressed in brocade clothes, stood between the guards of several disciples, commanding the disciples of his spiritual war department to form a defensive formation. Because the master of his own sect was behind him, Ding Feng was worried that he had made a mistake and was in trouble between the two outside sects. He lost the face of Xichengmen in front of his disciples, so before he knew the reality of the opponent's spiritual warfare department, Ding Feng cautiously shrunk the spiritual warfare department.
"Metal and earth grow together, and wood is easy to grow. Kill it for me."
In the midst of the smoke and dust in the sky, the leader of the Spirit War Department of Huijian Sect commanded the Spirit War Department to launch the first attack. The dazzling golden sword light and the khaki ax blade light intertwined with each other, and backed by a large amount of blue spiritual power, the sky was filled with excitement. In the midst of the smoke and dust, golden swords and sharp axesComing one after another.
¡°Chichi¡¡±
"Huhu"
The golden light that almost condensed into a line hit hard on the defensive spiritual battle formation that Ding Fenngling's war department had just formed.
"Bang"
"Bang"
Bright golden and khaki light lit up at the intersection of the two spiritual battle formations. The dazzling light penetrated the smoke and dust in the air, illuminating Nanmen Luo, who was watching the battle, and his eyes hurt.
"ah¡¡!"
A scream suddenly sounded in the smoke. Qi Baicheng and his son looked at each other in shock. Listening to the scream, it seemed that someone in the spiritual warfare department was injured. In an instant, Qi Baicheng's face turned dark.
"Ah, ah"
Continuous screams continued to sound at the intersection of the two spiritual battle formations. It seemed to be to stimulate Qi Beicheng and his son. A Xichengmen disciple in light-colored armor was knocked out of the smoke and dust. He was flying towards He entered the teahouse where everyone was standing to watch the battle.
"Wow"
The disciple flew high over everyone's heads and hit the roof of the tea house, breaking a big hole in the roof. The disciple fell heavily to the ground.
"Isn't that all?"
Nanmen Luo Chou said with a look of gloating on his face, looking at the Xichengmen Spirit Soldier disciples who were knocked away one after another in the smoke and dust, Nanmen Luo Chou's face was full of Noah's expression.
Mu Yun kicked Nanmen Luo from behind, reminding him not to laugh too loudly, but thinking that Qi Beicheng and his son had originally planned to scare the two of them by killing chickens to scare monkeys, who would have thought that they would actually let them watch one joke.
"Hmph! A bunch of idiots!"
Qi Beicheng looked at the smoke and dust in the sky and suddenly spoke.
"Huh"
A ray of chill suddenly swept over Nanmen Luo's body, and the smoke and dust that filled the air was suddenly frozen. The boiling dust disappeared in the blink of an eye, revealing the two spiritual war departments fighting in the field.
In just half a cup of tea, there were only four people left in Ding Fenngling's war department, which originally had more than a dozen people. The rest of the spirit soldier disciples were either lying on the ground or flying like the spirit soldier disciples who just smashed the roof of the teahouse. go out.
The leader of the Spirit War Department of the Huijian Sect held an earth-yellow seal in his hand and was shaking it hard. From time to time, he could see streaks of smoke falling on the ground. The smoke falling on the ground suddenly shook and turned into boiling smoke. The yellow sand flew into the air in an instant.
However, Qi Beicheng suddenly took action and swept across this area with the power of Nascent Soul. The dust that the Master of Huijian Sect shook off the spirit treasure stuck to the ground as soon as it hit the ground and became motionless.
Sun Qing's eyes were full of awe as he looked at the old man who had just snorted. His eyes were full of fear. With just a cold snort, he broke his own spiritual treasure and immobilized his own spiritual warfare department. In addition, Based on the information he had obtained, Sun Qing was quite confident that the old man in front of him was the only Nascent Soul cultivator at Xicheng Gate, where Qi Beicheng lived.
"A bunch of trash!"
Qi Beicheng, whose chest was almost bursting with anger, snorted angrily and waved his hand in annoyance. Unparalleled spiritual power surged out instantly and rushed towards the Spirit War Department of Huijian Sect who was immobilized by the power of his Nascent Soul.
"Master, wait a moment"
Mu Yun suddenly spoke to stop Qi Beicheng, his short and fat body took a step forward, his palms suddenly moved in front of his chest, and a mighty earth-yellow spiritual power surged out, instantly stirring up the entire open space in front of the tea house. , colliding with the spiritual power exerted by Qi Beicheng.
"Bang"
"ah¡¡"
The spiritual power of the two parties collided. The spiritual power exerted by Qi Beicheng was blocked by Mu Yun's spiritual power. He deflected and flew out of the spiritual battle array. However, Mu Yun was only a golden elixir cultivator after all, and was a big difference from Nascent Soul Qi Beicheng. Qi Beicheng's spiritual power still hit a disciple of the Huijian Sect. The disciple let out a scream, and his right arm, which was struck by Qi Beicheng's spiritual power, turned into ashes.
Sun Qing was suddenly stunned and looked at Qi Beicheng in disbelief.
He is the leader of the last spiritual warfare department of the Huijian Sect. According to the information sent back by the family disciples, several of the sect's spiritual warfare departments on the front line have been wiped out one after another. Sun Qingling's warfare department, which was unable to go to the front line because of its low combat power, suddenly transformed into a new one. , became the only spiritual warfare department of Huijian Sect, and the last hope of the Sun family.
"It would be great if my second uncle was here!"
Sun Qing secretly thought about his second uncle Sun Wenlie. How prosperous the Sun family was when Sun Wenlie was here. Several major spiritual warfare departments and such a large Dongning City were all left behind by his second uncle when he was here. Now that his second uncle has passed away, Sun Qing begins to appreciate the warmth and warmth of human relationships within the sect, and misses the days when he had his second uncle Sun Wenlie.
"Master, what do you want from my senior brother?"
The pale Mu Yun looked at the angry Qi Beicheng and said, his fat face covered with beads of sweat. Although he did not block Qi Beicheng's attack head-on just now, he also withstood a large part of the spiritual attack, but Mu Yun did not. Thinking of it, an attack from a Nascent Soul cultivator could be so powerful.
"snort!"
Qi Beicheng glanced at the disciples of the Huijian Sect for a few times and snorted coldly. All the pressure from the Nascent Soul cultivators was dispersed and instantly filled the entire tea house
"Master Qi"
Mu Yun and Nanmen Luo¡¯s expressions changed. Could it be that Qi Beicheng was going to change his mind
Feeling the overwhelming pressure, Sun Qing's heart skipped a beat. The last member of his sect, the Spirit War Department, might be gone this time
"Second uncle, it would be great if you were still here"
Sun Qing¡¯s heart was filled with anticipation as he thought Dear! If you think this site is good, please remember to help promote it! This site!
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