The Ultimate Sword Master

Chapter 183: Go out and go straight to Sanshan

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Li Xiaotian saw that Tang Ye actually asked such a question at this time, his eyes sank slightly, it seemed that Tang Ye really did not want to die.

But it's not difficult for Li Xiaotian to say anything. He thought in his heart and said directly in his mouth:

"Indeed, I went to find the Five Spirits of the Blood Fiend yesterday, and I also learned a few things."

"Look, Sect Master, Li Xiaotian is indeed the spy of the Blood Fiend Sect." Tang Ye saw Li Xiaotian confessing what happened yesterday, and directly splashed dung at Li Xiaotian.

"Thing? What is it?"

But what Tang Ye didn't expect was that Liu Zhengyang didn't care about Li Xiaotian's absence yesterday.

What he cares about is what he says.

"Don't you know something about Sect Master? Sanshan Town?" Li Xiaotian looked at Liu Zhengyang and said with a faint smile.

He didn't believe that Liu Zhengyang would be unaware of the strangeness of the Blood Fiend Sect. After all, Sanshan Town was a place where the three sects must compete.

Hearing Li Xiaotian's words, Liu Zhengyang's heart flashed again, and his eyes met Tan Wuxi's four, and he glanced at each other slightly.

They are naturally very clear about the movement of the Blood Fiend Sect, but at this time the situation is still not very clear, so they are still thinking about countermeasures.

Unexpectedly, Li Xiaotian actually said it at this time. The hearts of several people also began to become active.

"Brother Li is fine, right?"

Just when Li Xiaotian left the Eight Profound Hall, the windy body appeared in front of Li Xiaotian and asked him.

At this time, not only the wind flying, but also Bai Muxue, Chu Shuxuan, and several women, all of them looked at Li Xiaotian eagerly at this time.

"Nothing?"

Li Xiaotian, looking at the few people in front of him, said with a slight smile, on these eight Xuanzong, I am afraid that it is the same people in front of them.

Swipe...

However, just at this moment, in the sky above the Eighth Profound Sect, there was a sudden flash of light.

咚咚咚...

With the appearance of several streamers, several long bells rang quickly in the Eight Xuanzongzong.

What kind of magic power seemed to be contained in this bell, which completely aroused the blood in the human body, as if being on the barren battlefield, with thunderous drums and screams for killing.

After the sound of the drum, the entire Baxuanzong boiled, and countless disciples of the Baxuanzong quickly converged towards the door of the Baxuanzong.

"Brother Li, hurry up, something big has happened."

The wind was flying, and after a moment of stunned, he returned to his senses, and pulled Li Xiaotian quickly to gather in front of the Eight Profound Sect's Gate.

Explaining to Li Xiaotian as he walked, it turned out that the drum sound that just sounded was not something else, it was the drum of the Eight Xuanzong.

This drum hangs at the highest point of the Eight Xuanzong, and generally only sounds when the sect's form is in crisis. Once this drum is sounded, it means that a great battle has begun.

After a while, Li Xiao and several people appeared outside the Eight Xuanzong gate, here at this time. , Has long been a series of countless people.

But no one spoke, everyone's complexion was thick, and the Eight Profound Battle Drum rang, and the killing sounded again.

Every time this drum sounded, there would be a bloody fight.

Swipe...

When Li Xiaotian just arrived here, the bodies of Liu Zhengyang appeared in an instant. After taking a look, the Baxuan disciple below said:

"I just got news that my two thousand outer disciples stationed at the Sanshan Gate were completely killed by the Blood Fiend Sect overnight. What are we going to do with this hatred?"

"Kill kill kill..."

As Liu Zhengyang's voice fell, bursts of shouts suddenly sounded below. In these shouts, there was a fierce killing intent and went straight to the sky.

Thinking about how his fellow brothers were killed, how they were not angry, how they didn't hate, and how they didn't kill.

Looking at the eight-xuan disciples who were excited below, Liu Zhengyang stretched out his palm to suppress the shout, and said again:

"This time, the blood evil sect, if you want to challenge my eight Xuanzong prestige, you must pay the price of blood. This time, the soul-breaking disciples in the door are all dispatched, led by the big elder and the fourth elder, and they must be lethal. Strike, raise my eight Xuanzong prestige."

"The drums of war sound, the Eight Profounds come out, the floating corpse is thousands of miles away, and raise my prestige!"

"The drums of war sound, the Eight Profounds come out, the floating corpse is thousands of miles away, and raise my prestige!"

"The drums of war sound, the Eight Profounds come out, the floating corpse is thousands of miles away, and raise my prestige!"

After Liu Zhengyang's voice fell, there were shouts again below. In fact, this time it was not Liu Zhengyang and didn't want to go, but he was the master of a sect, so naturally he wanted to stay behind the sect.

"You are all the pride of my Eight Profound Sect, this time I hope you can also play the prestige of my Eight Profound Sect." Liu Zhengyang sighed slightly in his heart as the disciple of the Eight Profound Sect below. Every time this happens, countless losses in the Eight Profound Sect will be lost. The disciples, even though they have reached their level, they have long looked down upon life and death, but watching their disciples die in front of them one by one, no one can know the pain.

"Let me sound the war drum for you today" Liu Zhengyang's voice fell, and in front of this there was a disciple of Baxuan who carried a huge cowhide drum.

brush…

Looking at the war drum in front of him, Liu Zhengyang hit it with energy, and immediately rose into the air with a drum!

咚咚咚...

At this moment in the sky, Liu Zhengyang wore a purple robe swaying with the wind, and his long hair was flying all over the sky.

The drumsticks in his hand beat the drum in front of him rhythmically.

A long drum sound radiated from this drum sound.

"Kill kill kill..."

Seeing that Liu Zhengyang was actually beating the drums for himself and others at this time, the Baxuan disciple below, suddenly vibrated, and bursts of shouting and killing sounded again.

"Disciple Baxuan, listen to my orders!"

At this time, the great elder at the top took out a small triangle flag in his arms and said to the eight profound disciples below.

"Set off!"

Swipe...

As a shout fell, the Baxuan disciples below instantly turned into streams of light, and landed on the back of the pear lion beast.

Ho Ho Ho...

As everyone fell, the pear lion beast in the sky suddenly let out a huge roar, and its wings brought a huge air current, and shot towards the distance.

"As grace and Heng Heng underestimate the enemy, I will try my best to relieve the siege.

Seeing that there is a lot of blood and blood, the death festival has never been Gu Xun

The soldiers are half dead in the front of the army, and they still sing and dance under the beautiful tent

The flute heard the sound but no one was seen, the red flag went straight to the snow of Tianshan Mountain

Jinhe Fuyuguan at the age of the year, Chaochao horse policy and knife ring

Even more urges to fly will chase the arrogant, and send the horse back on the battlefield."

Seeing that stream of light flew out, the rhythm falling in Liu Zhengyang's hand was getting faster and faster, and he also said in his mouth.

Sanmen Town, a place where the three major forces intersect, has a mixed population, and it is also very chaotic.

There are different fierce battles and fights happening here every day.

But in this way, the two thousand disciples of the Eight Profound Sect were bloodbathed overnight, which was never before.

Everyone smelled an unusual smell in the faint blood of this morning.

So much so that Sanshan Town, which was noisy in the past, is very peaceful today. It's a bit of tranquility, I'm afraid it is weird.

"How about it?"

At this time, in a room in Sanmen Town, an old man looked at the man in black and asked.

"Elder Qizi, it is said that the Eight Xuanzong's disciples of the Spirit Breaking are almost out of the nest at this time. Thousands of people are rushing here. I am afraid that they can get here at night."

"Now you go to the liaison office of Yin Shamen and tell them the news, so that they are also ready."

After listening, the old man said to the man in black in front of him.

"Yes!"

The man in black, after receiving the instruction, exited the door, turned into a streamer, and shot out towards the distance.

"Eight Xuanzong?"

After watching the man leave, the old man said slightly. After the voice fell, his hands slid for a while, and he shot out of the window.

"Bloodcoat!"

After finishing his own business, the old man gave a soft cry to the outside.

"Elder, the matter over there has already been handled, I believe I will definitely give them an unexpected surprise later!"

After the old man's voice fell, a woman wearing a red Changsha walked outside the door, twisting her plump waist, and said respectfully in front of the old man.

This old man is actually the elder of the Blood Fiend Sect, Xue Muheng. The third-order eight-star array mage can be said to be a complete powerhouse.

"Hahaha, well, I must let the Eight Xuanzong come back and forth this time." Xue Muheng laughed after hearing the woman's words.

But after the voice fell, his eyes fell on the woman's white breasts, and there were flashes of lustful light in the eyes. He asked again:

"Bloodcoat, I heard that you have already cultivated the bloodthirsty Meigong to the ninth level?"

"Haha, Great Elder, do you even know this?"

Hearing Xue Muheng's question, the woman hid her mouth and smiled, but this time, intentionally or unintentionally, she touched her exposed chest, revealing a section again.

"Hahaha, that's not it, I have been following you for a long time?" Xue Muheng looked at the blood coat in front of him, and the **** color in his eyes became even stronger.

The body was already close to the blood suit, and the palm of his hand was pressed on his shoulder for some time.

This blood coat is usually the sole favor of the Sect Master in the Blood Fiend Sect, except for the Sect Master, no one has touched it, but this woman and the Sect Master are discussing each time. All will make a scream that resounds through the blood evil sect, which makes the entire blood evil sect want to spend a spring night with it.

But in the sect, it's not easy to get started. How could he give up when he came out at this time

"Haha, Great Elder, you can be gentle, I heard that you are also very powerful, I am afraid that they will not be able to bear the impact of you."

At the time of Xueyi's second time, his body was already attached to Xue Muheng's body, and he exhaled like blue. She practiced bloodthirsty and charming skills, and she had to have fun with men almost every day. If she didn't come for a day, her skill would be retrograde.

Of course she will not give up at this time.

"Hahaha..." Looking at the appearance of the blood suit at this time, Xue Muheng laughed and pushed him directly into this room.