Swish!
Dark shadows flashed by, and about sixty imaginary masters surrounded everyone in it. The majestic aura, immediately like a cage, encircled everyone inside, without a trace of gaps, let them There is a chance to escape.
My heart sank, Han Qianying and the other women looked at the familiar faces around them, their expressions a bit solemn. These are all enshrined by the elders of the sect, and they are extremely powerful. If they are fighting alone, perhaps each of them is Zhuo Fan's opponent, but if they are swarming.
The so-called two fists are hard to beat four hands, and the tigers are also afraid of wolves, and it may be difficult for Zhuo Fan to get away.
For a moment, all the women looked at Zhuo Fan with a worried expression. Only Zhuo Fan, Kui Lang, and Dan'er, who understood all these plans, didn't care at all, and their expressions were calm and calm.
Dan'er, in particular, looked at the elders with disdain, humming and rolling his eyes from time to time.
More than people? We will call for help in a while and scare you to death!
"Zhuo Fan, if there is a way to heaven, you don't go, and there is no way to hell, you break in!"
Seeing the arrival of the helper, Xuan Shaoyu struggled with his badly injured body, got up wobbly, looked at Zhuo Fan and laughed wildly: "Hahaha... aren't you very strong? Now that I'm in Lao Tzu's territory, no matter how strong you have farts. Use! Come on, kill him for me!"
Xuan Shaoyu's order was issued, and these elders moved slightly to move forward, but Sect Master Xuan waved his hand to stop them. Xuan Shaoyu was puzzled and looked at him strangely.
Without looking at his impulsive son, Sect Master Xuan just looked at Zhuo Fan coldly and said lightly: "Zhuo Fan, as long as you hand over the two thousand holy spirit stones, I will let you go away safely!"
"Father, this..." Brows couldn't help but flicked, Xuan Shaoyu yelled out anxiously, but Sect Master Xuan waved his hand again and repelled.
A wicked arc crossed the corner of his mouth, and Zhuo Fan looked at Sect Master Xuan noncommitantly: "Sect Master Xuan, do you think I am like a three-year-old child? Don't say that you have long been willing to kill me and then be happy, just because Snatching the Holy Spirit Mine from a disciple, if such a nasty thing is spread, then the name of Xuantianzong will be named Xizhou. This kind of embarrassment, will you let it happen? Hahaha... In the end, it won’t happen. I'm not a fool. Please don't treat me as a fool. You will believe your evil!"
"Zhuo Fan, your biggest problem is that you are too shrewd. If it would be great to die in a muddle-headed manner, why know so much!"
Brows trembled slightly, and Sect Master Xuan didn't realize it with a cold smile: "Since you have already guessed everything, then I won't talk nonsense. The big deal will be from your corpse by then."
"Oh, are you sure you can find it?"
"Ha ha ha... Even if you can't find it, there is no way. In short, you are a savvy person, the old man will never let you live anymore!" Suddenly laughed, Sect Master Xuan suddenly condensed his eyes and shouted loudly. : "Go up together, take down this kid, life or death!"
As soon as the voice fell, everyone shouted, rushing towards Zhuo Fan, all kinds of spirits poured in, instantly surrounding Zhuo Fan's Vigorous Scarlet Dragon King.
That strong murderous aura made even the Dali Red Dragon King of the Sky Dragon Soul tremble, and felt a sense of jealousy.
Unconsciously raising his brows, Zhuo Fan hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Sect Master Xuan, the dignified Xuan Tianzong actually used more to deceive less, if this spreads out..."
"You are wrong, there is no chance for the dead to spread rumors!"
A wicked arc was drawn at the corner of his mouth, and Sect Master Xuan said with a sly smile: "Soon, Xizhou will spread such a news. Xizhou's first talented disciple Zhuo Fan, arrogant and arrogant, invaded the female disciple of Xuantian Sect His killing caused a riot in Xuantianzong. The elders of Xuantianzong came forward and had to suppress them, but his demonic nature was too strong and he resisted to the end, and he had no choice but to punish him. If you want to come, even if Xie Wuyue wants to be held accountable, he is not qualified! "
I didn't feel a shudder in my heart. When everyone heard this, their faces became dark. This Sect Master Xuan was determined to kill them all, and even thought of excuses.
Looking at the elders who are getting closer, everyone's expressions are extremely solemn, and even the eyes of Han Qianying and other women are naked to die.
Only Zhuo Fan, the corner of his mouth curled up, he didn't care at all, and said leisurely: "It's indeed a good idea, but what about another way of saying it? The first-day disciple Zhuo Fan of Xizhou, Yushu Linfeng, windy and unrestrained, was taken by Xuan Tianzong. Using tricks to deceive to the sect, because he coveted the two thousand holy spirit stones and wanted to kill people and win the treasure, he was rescued by the elders of the same sect, fighting bloody battles, and finally breaking a blood path!"
As soon as the voice fell, the ring in Zhuo Fan's hand flickered, and suddenly more than fifty Mocezong elders appeared, their spirits came out, and there was a loud bang, and they collided with the Xuantianzong crowd.
Then the elders of Mocezong came to Zhuo Fan's side with a gloomy expression, and looked at everyone around them with alert. And those elders of Xuan Tianzong also condensed their eyes, and looked at the more than fifty people who suddenly appeared below them with amazement, and suddenly a heart of fear arose!
"Why... So there are horses and horses hidden in this kid's ring?" Xuan Shaoyu couldn't help but tremble, and Xuan Shaoyu couldn't help but screamed.
Glancing at him faintly, Sect Master Xuan shook his head helplessly, and said with relief: "How many people can be hidden in his storage ring? These fifty or so should be the limit, calm!"
Then, Sect Master Xuan looked at Zhuo Fan again and sneered: "Your statement is also good, but unfortunately, it is impossible to achieve. You know, this is the Xuantian Sect, and this sect needs no energy source for many people. The Jedi is here, but you can bring these fifty people at most, but only fifty more corpses. What's the point?"
With that said, Sect Master Xuan took a deep breath and shouted again: "Inner Sect Elders worship, come here to wait for orders!"
The thick voice spread to thousands of miles, endless.
Hearing this call, but listening to the sound of breaking through the sky one after another, the surrounding elders of Xuantianzong flew over one by one, just in the blink of an eye, there were hundreds of them.
"Zhuo Fan, today you will be buried here with the people you brought!" A wicked arc crossed the corner of his mouth, and Sect Master Xuan unknowingly snorted, revealing an arrogant color, as if he had the chance to win.
Seeing this, Xuan Shaoyu also smiled slyly, his eyes flushed with excitement!
However, facing the three-layer and three-layer encirclement of the Xuantian Sect, Zhuo Fan and the Mocezong elders who suddenly popped out were not surprised.
Because they had already expected everything!
Unconsciously smiling up to the sky, Zhuo Fan slowly raised his ring, a wise light flashed in his eyes: "Sect Master Xuan, do you think that only you can call people? Ha ha ha... Although this is your territory, but you I don’t want to think about it. With Laozi’s cautious and shrewd approach, how can I run here to die without perfect preparation?"
The pupils of his eyes condensed slightly, and Sect Master Xuan's body shook, and his heart suddenly became a little uneasy. But he didn't wait for him to figure out what was going on. What surprised everyone present happened suddenly under their noses!
"A cloud-piercing arrow, thousands of troops and horses will meet each other!"
Yang Tian laughed, Zhuo Fan's Thunder Spirit ring glowed with dazzling green light. Immediately afterwards, he saw beams of light projecting from the ring, and a powerful aura immediately filled the entire void.
The people of Xuan Tianzong who were still overwhelming before, were pressed back by this powerful aura in just an instant. After the dazzling light dissipated, the sight that appeared in front of them completely stunned them!
Even with Sect Master Xuan’s calm expression just now, he couldn’t help being stunned at this time, his body couldn’t help shaking, and he trembled and said: "The enemy... the enemy attack..."
That's right, it's just that at this moment, even the lord of a sect can hardly calm down as usual, and call out the two words that make the whole sect the most unbelievable and the most creepy, enemy attack!
The terrifying shout, faintly spread, spread to every corner of Xuan Tianzong. Many disciples were taken aback when they heard it, and they didn't know why, in this bright universe, in broad daylight, where did the enemy attack come from
Besides, there is no movement in this enchantment, and the enemy can't attack it either!
But how do they know that those who secretly attack at night are called night attacks, but those who stand upright in front of you during the day and attack are called enemy attacks!
Moreover, one of the most important words is the enemy, what is the enemy? At the very least, they are evenly matched and can threaten oneself.
Zhuo Fan came in, but Sect Master Xuan didn't pay attention to them; Zhuo Fan released more than fifty helpers, and Sect Master Xuan didn't pay attention to them, so they didn't use the word enemy.
But now, he shouted the word enemy attack, which proved that this was a force that threatened the existence of his sect. Moreover, this force has already bypassed his proud guardian formation and arrived at his core territory!
It's just that the ordinary disciples still have difficulty understanding all of this, so they didn't make any preparations. This immediately laid a hidden danger for the later tragedy...
"Why... how is it possible?" His body trembled slightly, and Xuan Shaoyu looked at the ocean-like heads in front of him in disbelief, and said in shock: "Where are so many people, how could he have so many rings? Centaur?"
Han Qianying and other women also looked at all this in disbelief. The empty space that had just been empty had already turned into a vast ocean of human shadows. Looking around, there were tens of thousands of people.
It's like bringing all the people from the sect!
How is this possible, how can an ordinary storage ring put tens of thousands of people in it
For a moment, everyone looked at Zhuo Fan like a freak, especially the ring in his hand, secretly asking, where did this guy get such a treasure? It's too bad.
In this way, doesn't he mean that he can carry tens of thousands of people with him? This is too damn awesome!
But how did they know that Zhuo Fan, the holy ring that had been transformed by Kunpeng, had so much space inside that it could hold more than tens of millions
But this is not important anymore, the key is that Zhuo Fan let these thousands of troops and hundreds of virtual masters of Mocezong pass the Xuantianzong guarding sect barrier with ease.
Next, is a real sword and gun battle between the sects. No one has an advantage, no one has a disadvantage, victory or defeat is only in strength.
After this battle, will Xuantian Sect be destroyed... Haha, everything is possible!