At this moment, the four little sects near the Fallen Mountains have completely surrounded the Fallen Sword Sect. More than 500 newly recruited disciples of the Fallen Sword Sect looked triumphantly in front of them, as if they were the little sects who were already winning, flashed in their eyes. With a hint of anger, these disciples of the Fallen Leaf Sword Sect were composed of young people who had previously admired the Fallen Sword Sect. Haoyu and Xingling took a lot of pains to choose these disciples. Therefore, they are facing a crisis of life and death. At that time, these young people who were the strongest but not the pinnacle of the two-star warrior did not back down, but vowed to coexist and die with the school.
Tianhe, Xinghan, Chilian, and Shenxiao, the four masters of the four small sects, stared at the disciples of the Fallen Sword Sect with contempt, wondering in his heart: "Is this Falling Sword Sect really attractive? Yes, but a five-star sage martial arts and a six-star sacred demon, in less than five months, actually pulled up such a large group of people, but today they are dead, this time they must be completely annihilated. "
Thinking of this, this time the sect master of the Tianhe Sect, the nominal leader of several small sect alliances, came to Tianhe to step forward and shouted: "Listen to the people of the Fallen Sword Sect, the Fallen Sword Sect is dead in name, why do you bother? How about working for such a sect? Now, I give you a chance. Whoever quits the Fallen Leaf Sword Sect, we will let him go. If anyone wants to join my Tianhe Sect, our Tianhe Sect will warmly welcome you."
"My Xinghan Sect also welcomes everyone to join!" "Chilian Sect is waiting for your participation!" "Shenxiao Sect is waiting for you to create brilliant together!" Seeing Ye Lai Tianhe, the masters of the other three sects openly persuaded everyone from the Luoye Sect to join. , Naturally quit, and began to pull people unwilling to lag behind.
Ye Lai Xinghe saw a few sect masters fighting against him, and his heart was tickled with hatred, but he also knew that although his strength was a little bit stronger than the other three, if the other party teamed up to deal with him, he would be totally different. Unable to please, so he cursed inwardly: "A few bastards actually dragged me down, and I will make you look good in the future." Then he stopped taking care of several sect masters, and said loudly: "I will give you ten now. Minutes to think about it. If anyone doesn’t know practical things then, don’t blame me for being impolite!"
Hearing Ye Lai Xinghe’s arrogant words, the people of the Fallen Leaf Sword Sect were all blue-eyed, and a young man about twenty years old couldn’t help shouting, “Ye Lai Xinghe, you mean and toothless bastard who deceived his ancestors. , Don’t blow the air here, how can I, a good man of the Fallen Leaf Sword School, be in the same way as a despicable villain like you, you will die of this heart! We will not surrender!"
The youth's words aroused the bloody nature of many disciples of the Fallen Leaf Sword Sect. They also followed the voice of the young man and shouted: "Swear to the death! Swear to the death! Swear to the death! Swear to the death!" This voice expresses the determination of the Fallen Sword Sect disciples. , Resounding throughout the deciduous mountains.
After the young man succeeded in getting the blood of the Fallen Leaf Sword Sect, he walked in front of the Xingling and Haoyu and said loudly: "Sect master, elder, please order, let us fight this group of beaming clowns to the death!"
"A fight to the death!", "A fight to the death!" Following the voice of the youth, the Luoye disciples shouted excitedly.
Xingling and Haoyu looked at this young man named Cui Zhendong with satisfaction, with a trace of satisfaction in their eyes.
Xingling looked solemnly at the thousands of disciples of the four sects around him, realizing that the other party could not give up, so he looked at each other, and slowly raised the long sword in his hand, Jiao Jiao. A weak but firm voice came from her mouth: "Liu Ye Jian Sect disciples listen to orders! Tianhe, Xing Han, Chi Lian, Shen Xiao Four Xiao Sects dare to offend me Fall Leaf Sword Sect, kill!"
Following the prosperous "kill!" The Fallen Leaf Sword Sect waved the long sword in his hand and rushed towards the disciples surrounding the Fallen Sword Sect under the leadership of Xingling and Haoyu.
The masters of the four sects saw that the people of the Fallen Sword Sect actually took the lead, and shouted: "Kill!" With the disciple in the gate, they greeted the rushing Fallen Sword Sect disciple.
The battle is on the verge of breaking out. Once the battle begins, the over 500 disciples of the Fallen Leaf Sword Sect are absolutely inevitable to die, but at this moment, these passionate young people don't care at all. They just want to vent the anger in their hearts. Enemies who will be committed are slashed by the sword.
"The one who committed the Fallen Leaf Sword Sect! Death!" Just as the two sides were about to fight together, a voice came from a long distance.
After hearing this voice, Xingling and Haoyu, who were carrying the people of the Falling Leaf Sword Sect who wanted the bloody battle of the four sects, shook their bodies and couldn't help exclaiming, "Ruoshui!"
The movements of the people who were about to attack the opponent stopped unanimously, and cast their eyes to the direction of the sound.
The disciples of Ruoye Sword Sect had already heard the voices of Xingling and Haoyu, and I did not know who shouted: "The master is back!" Suddenly, the cheers of the entire Fallen Sword Sect disciples rang.
On the path leading to the mountain of the Fallen Sword School, a figure covered in white clothes and long hair is galloping towards the top of the mountain. It is Ruoshui. Behind Ruoshui, there are more than fifty warriors in black costumes. The strength of each is not weak, and they have reached the five-star sage martial strength.
Looking at Ruoshui's familiar figure, Xingling's eyes were red, and he couldn't help muttering to himself: "You are finally back, I know you will be fine!"
Hao Yu beside the Xingling didn't speak, but he could see his excitement at the moment from his splashed eyes and slightly trembling fiery red beard.
At this moment, everything seemed to solidify, and no one shot any more and all turned their eyes to the young man in white fluttering clothes.
Soon, Ruoshui came in front of everyone. He set his eyes on the people of the Falling Leaf Sword Sect. After a while, he looked at Xingling and Haoyu, and said softly: "I, I'm back! "
Xingling and Haoyu watched him quietly, and no one spoke.
Before the Mountain Gate of the Fallen Leaf Sword Sect, such a strange scene appeared. Thousands of people's eyes fell on a white-clothed man, and behind the young man stood more than fifty murderous black men. A warrior in well-dressed clothes.
The young man named Cui Zhendong looked at the young man in white clothes who was no more than a few years younger than himself. He couldn't help feeling very emotional. It was this young man in white clothes who, after the Fallen Sword Sect was destroyed, worked hard to rebuild the Fallen Sword Pie, and at this moment, it is this young man who brought a bit of life to the Fallen Leaf Sword Sect when the Fallen Leaf Sword Sect was alive and dead. Thinking of this, he suddenly knelt down in front of Ruoshui and said loudly: "See the master! "