In this Tiangongzhou, the war between the Second Spiritual Blood Sect and the Xuanxi Sect has now reached a more violent level. The entire Xuanxi Sect's 29 gates have now been captured 28!
Only the last one is left, between Xuanxi and Danxi, like a Xiongguan, supporting the last struggle of Xuanxi Sect.
From a distance, this place is a huge mountain range, even more majestic than the Luochen mountain range, and the last gate of the Xuanxi Sect is the middle area of this mountain range!
Here, it was like being dropped by a giant who was as high as the sky, cutting the mountain in half, revealing a huge gap. Relying on this gap, the ancient ancestors of Xuanxi Sect built a majestic building at any cost. City!
The last mountain gate of Xuanxi Sect is this city. The city is large enough to hold hundreds of people and surrounded by a large number of formations. Almost all of the Xuanxi Sect monks gather here as the final battlefield.
The army of cultivators composed of the two blood spirit sects also came under this heroic city more than a month ago and launched a fierce attack. It was only the Xuanxi Sect's last battle, even if there was interference from the Danxi Sect's remaining power behind him. It's still here, forcibly panting, and seems to have made up his mind. It must be postponed to the last juncture, and postponed until... When the source of the Starry Sky Dao Extreme Sect loses its patience with the Blood Stream Sect and the Lingxi Sect!
After all, the longer you delay here, the more disadvantaged it will be for the Konghe Yard in the middle reaches!
Therefore, from the beginning to the end, the ancestor of the Second Spirit and Blood Sect, after discussing this path, was adhering to a quick fight, but he was still blocked from the Xuanxi Sect's male city.
When the two sides were in a stalemate, Bai Xiaochun had completed the task of sweeping away. Although the Xuanxi Sect's remnants were partly cleaned up, the biggest gain for Bai Xiaochun and the hundreds of cultivators around him was everyone’s storage bag. Full of spiritual resources.
Even these hundreds of people, almost every one of them, naturally showed a sense of wealth and wealth. They were so powerful that they were already close to the frontline area of the battlefield. They stayed in front of a plain. Just step into this area. A piece of plain is equivalent to stepping into the front line.
Even from a distance, you can still feel the fluctuations from the earth. Obviously, on the real battlefield with a limited distance from here, there is a roar of magic spells that shakes the world at this moment.
There was wind blowing all around, and there was a faint bloody breath. Looking around, there seemed to be blood and debris remaining on this vast plain.
Standing outside the plain, Bai Xiaochun showed a vigilant light in his eyes. He was extremely sensitive to danger and could clearly feel that as long as he stepped into the plain and entered the front line, there would be a crisis.
This sense of crisis made him slightly depressed, especially the distortion of the sky in the distance, and it made this depression more intense. It reminded him of the Luochen family back then, of the Abyss of the Falling Sword, and the Blood Test. Practice.
Here, there are no longer any cultivating families that have surrendered in name, and there will even be a varying number of Blood Brook Sect monk squads haunt.
Not only was Bai Xiaochun more vigilant, all the monks around him also converged, especially the three of Bei Hanlie, who had been on the front line and knew that the war with the monks of Xuanxi Sect was extremely dangerous. If you are careless, you will fall.
After all, this is a battle to destroy the sect, a life-and-death struggle.
At this moment, Bai Xiaochun was presented with two choices, either to return to the rear area, or... to enter the front line and face the Xuanxi Sect monk.
"What should I do next... Ahem, let's reply..." Bai Xiaochun gave a dry cough, thinking that he shouldn't take the risk, in case one accidentally loses his life... That's not good...
So, he glanced at the people around him and spoke slowly, but before he could finish his words, he jumped in his heart and noticed the evil spirits emanating from the surrounding cultivators and the will to fight on the front line.
"... We should go back to the back..." Bai Xiaochun blinked. At this moment, when the words were finished, everyone around was looking at Bai Xiaochun. Many people were surprised, and some opened their eyes wide, seeming to feel incredible about Bai Xiaochun's words.
Bei Hanlie frowned, and both the fortune teller and Jia Lie were taken aback.
Bai Xiaochun's heart beat again, and the bottom of his heart was blue with regret, but his expression did not show the slightest, and he smiled proudly. The aura on his body burst out, and there was a sense of fierce iron and blood. Speak again.
"It's impossible for us to go back to the rear. Since we are here, how can my generation of cultivators be greedy for life and fear of death, and must go to the front line and fight Xuanxi Sect!" Bai Xiaochun laughed, as if he was iron bones. , Around two groups of hundreds of monks, all of them were full of blood and murderous intent.
"Let this battlefield, starting from today, have one more side... the banner that belongs to us!" Bai Xiaochun laughed up to the sky, his whole body shook the sky with great power, and he stepped out into the plain instantly.
Bei Hanlie's heart trembled, and after taking a deep breath, he laughed, and followed Bai Xiaochun, and Jia Lie and the fortune teller beside him had no doubts. In their memory, the Bloody Night Burial was a cruel character. .
At the same time, the two monks also followed with long smiles, and soon a group of hundreds of people entered the front line of the plain.
Bai Xiaochun was surrounded in the middle, looking extraordinary, but there were tears in his heart. He didn't want to enter the front line of the battlefield, but there was no way now... As if being framed, after stepping into the plain, Bai Xiaochun's heart trembled. , Constantly gritted his teeth.
In this way, amidst Bai Xiaochun’s tension and depression, everyone entered the frontline area for a few days. During these few days, any wind and grass can make Bai Xiaochun’s heart beat here. Fortunately, he didn’t meet the Xuanxi Sect along the way. When Bai Xiaochun felt a little relieved, at noon that day, suddenly, in front of them, dozens of Changhongs whizzed by from a distance.
It was originally intended to be intertwined with Bai Xiaochun and the others, but after seeing Bai Xiaochun and the others, the cultivators in the dozens of Changhong were disciples of the Xuanxi Sect. Their complexion changed at this moment, but they did not retreat, but each showed the intention of fighting to death. , And even more angry and monstrous hatred, with red eyes, went straight to Bai Xiaochun and everyone.
"I am a person of the Second Spirit and Blood Sect. Since I met, I will fight to the end!!"
"Kill!!" Among the dozens of people, there were seven or eight foundation-building cultivators, who were quick to kill them with determination.
Bai Xiaochun was startled. Before he could speak, suddenly, half of the people around him threw out light balls one by one. These light balls met these dozens of Xuanxi Sect disciples in an instant. blow out.
As the explosion exploded, some of these dozens of Xuanxi sect disciples looked blank, some roared like crazy, some changed their complexions, suddenly holding their stomachs, and a few others even had hallucinations. Suddenly chaos.
Almost at the same time as they were in chaos, the hundreds of monks around Bai Xiaochun, each with their bright eyes and a grin, flew out quickly, and suddenly rushed into the crowd of Xuanxi Sect disciples. Suddenly echoed.
The whole process lasted less than half of the incense... After everything was over, Bai Xiaochun looked at the monks he was carrying, and they were very proficient in sorting out the battlefield, cleaning the storage bags, and handing over the things he had obtained. , He suddenly felt that all the people he had brought were like wolves and tigers.
"Yes, this is the demeanor of my generation of cultivators. Just let this place become our rear, let us sweep this place, and show off Tiangongzhou!" Bai Xiaochun took the trophies, and when they were full of spirits, everyone around was one by one. They all looked excited, and soon, hundreds of people in this group whizzed away again.
Time passed, and soon half a month passed. In the past half month, the number of monks from the Xuanxi sect that Bai Xiaochun has encountered has ranged from dozens to hundreds, and there have been four to five waves.
Every time the opponent seemed to be ferocious, but in fact, under the light ball tactics, all of them collapsed immediately, making the monks that Bai Xiaochun was carrying without any disadvantages, and their spirits ignited.
He is no longer nervous, and now he is seizing all the time to constantly replenish the ball of light for everyone, and the more so, the more amazing the situation is. Even three days ago, they met a team of Xuanxi with more than 300 people. The cultivator team immediately fought each other, but in the end it was Bai Xiaochun who easily won.
Under the effect of that ball of light, not many monks could not be affected.
Even the battles of the past half month have spread in this area, making the Second Spirit Blood Sect and the Xuanxi Sect's large forces aware, but unfortunately they are restraining each other and it is difficult to get distracted.
Bai Xiaochun felt that he was too moisturized. At this moment, he was lying on the blood-colored sword, surrounded by people, and his voice kept reverberating in all directions.
"Zhongfeng Blood Son, boundless mana, Lingxi Heavenly Vessel, Megatron all directions!"
On this day, just as the voices of the people spread, there was a long rainbow in the distant sky, and there was a young man in the long rainbow, holding a large handful of talisman paper in his hand, and spurting blood from time to time, his complexion was pale and extremely pale. Embarrassed, if it hadn't been throwing the talisman paper continuously behind him, it would spread the roar and block everyone, for fear that he would have been overtaken long ago.
Behind him, there is a team of more than 200 monks, whistling and chasing.
Especially among the more than two hundred people who were chasing, the current few had a killing intent, and the most conspicuous was one of the young people. Although this person was only in the middle of the foundation building period, the weight of the evil spirit on his body was even the foundation building next to him. In the later period, it was not as good.
At the moment when he saw this person clearly, Bai Xiaochun's eyes shrank suddenly.
"Nine Islands!"
Bai Xiaochun's eyes flashed, before looking at the chased person, he recognized the monk who was so embarrassed at the moment, who was actually... Xu Shanshan! (To be continued.)