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A woman in a light blue long dress walked towards everyone leisurely.

She looks only thirty years old, with picturesque eyebrows and a transcendent temperament.

There was a woman in her forties and fifties beside the woman, who was slightly wrong and half of her body was wrong.

When they saw the woman, all the disciples of Lingyin Pavilion, including Miaoshi and Miaoke, bowed and bowed.

Because she is Situ Xiaohua, the current head of Lingyin Pavilion.

The two next to them are the two Supreme Elders with the highest status.

Situ Xiaohua walked step by step to the railing, her eyes were as bright as a torch, looking at the battlefield in the distance, with a hint of sadness.

"You just asked, why don't you go to help them?" He didn't look back, but his voice rang faintly.

Without waiting for Miaoke to speak, he continued, "Because after this battle, there will be no Lingyin Pavilion in the prehistoric world!"

All the disciples were shocked and looked at her incredibly.

Situ Xiaohua's face was neither sad nor happy, and she could not even see any change in expression: "The three immortal sects have been preparing for a long time, so this time, we are doomed. Even if I, there is only one way to die. Even if I help them now, the final result will not change at all!"

"What we have to do now is to give the other party a fatal blow at the most critical moment and severely damage the three immortal gates as much as possible!"

Speaking of this, a little undetectable coldness flashed across her face: "Even if my Lingyin Pavilion is completely destroyed, they will still be called for no return!"

"Their death will be valuable!"

"People's Lord——"

All the disciples around were elites selected by Situ Xiaohua from disciples of all levels, and after this period of personal training, they made rapid progress.

To her, this was a surprise soldier, and like the elders, it was a trump card.

The three immortal sects have made up their minds to destroy Lingyin Pavilion, so it is impossible to leave any room for action.

In this case, they will not have any chance of survival.

That's why she just watched those ordinary disciples die one by one.

It's not cruel, it's calculating.

Because she is called the Immortal Sect Think Tank, she has no choice but to make any decisions.

Situ Xiaohua sighed softly and looked up at the gorgeous sky-crossing boat in the air.

"Fang Pingzhou, since you are here, it's time to take action. Otherwise, you disciples will stay for me!"

Fang Pingzhou is the leader of the Xuanzong Sect and the supreme powerhouse of his generation.

"People, now the war has been over half, and the disciples on both sides have suffered heavy losses. Our disciples are gradually retreating, and the casualties are getting worse and worse. You can make the next plan!" The elder said.

Situ Xiaohua nodded: "Then let's start!"

At this moment, the three major immortal disciples pressed forward step by step, constantly driving the Lingyin Pavilion disciples toward this side.

Many disciples of Lingyin Pavilion used the terrain of the surrounding towers to dodge and temporarily suspended the passage of their lives.

Just after Situ Xiaohua's order was issued, powerful auras suddenly flew into the sky in the pavilion that had no trace of breath.

Then, figures passed through the pavilion and crashed into the crowd of the three great immortal disciples.

These are the elders of Lingyin Pavilion, and they lurked somewhere early in the morning.

Although they are not real elders, their strength is not weak.

Now that it suddenly appeared, the camps of the three major immortal sects immediately became chaotic. In a daunting manner, many disciples were killed one after another.

At this moment, the disciples of Lingyin Pavilion who had originally escaped quickly also turned around and rushed back. They cooperated with the elders inside and outside, and turned the situation around in one fell swoop.

The three elders of the immortal sect who were watching the battle behind couldn't help but change their faces. Seeing that the battle situation had changed so dramatically, their brows could not help but frowned slightly.

"It's time for us to take action!"

In an instant, these three immortal elders who controlled the battle finally took action.

With their joining, the situation finally stabilized little by little, but compared to the previous situation, it was significantly weakened after the surprise attack just now.

"Situ Xiaohua is worthy of being Situ Xiaohua. After experiencing that incident, she took action more and more ruthlessly. She has made such a great situation backfire. It seems that she has a backup plan!"

On the crossing of the cloud boat, Fang Pingzhou smiled and his eyes were filled with some admiration.

"Then Situ Xiaohua treats his disciples' lives like grass. In this way, I'm afraid the disciples of Lingyin Pavilion will also be dissatisfied!" The great elder of the Yitian Sect spoke slightly.

Fang Pingzhou shook his head, "It may not be!"

He looked at the distant attic, as if he was about to intertwined with the figure through the void.

"You should know Situ Xiaohua's skills better than me. Since she dares to do this, she will have enough confidence. It seems that this battle is even more difficult than we imagined!"

The great elder of the Yitian Sect did not continue to speak, but his eyes were a little disdainful.

To him, Situ Xiaohua is just a junior, and even a different era than Fang Pingzhou, the leader of the Xuanzong Sect, in front of him.

Although the strength of the cultivation path is not judging by age, experience and vision require years of accumulation.

Judging from his age, Situ Xiaohua is just a yellow-haired girl. Even if she claims to be completely unscrupulous, she will never be able to cause any big storm in the face of absolute strength.

After the elders of the three immortal sects intervened, they obviously stabilized the situation of the battle, and as time passed, their advantages were once again tilted towards them.

This is the gap in strength.

The three immortal sects were well prepared for this battle, and the strength of their disciples far exceeded that of Lingyin Pavilion.

Seeing this scene, the elder of the Yitian Sect raised a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

After all, it was still as I thought.

Victory will not have any variables.

The elders and disciples of Lingyin Pavilion fought and retreated. Although they were defeated, they were not messy.

"People's Lord!"

The two elders of Lingyin Pavilion flashed their eyes and looked at the Pavilion Master with some concern.

When the Pavilion Master made this arrangement, although the key point was to fight a sudden attack.

But for them, they hoped that this move would support it for a while. Unexpectedly, they would be crushed by the other party again after just a while.

Situ Xiaohua said calmly: "It's already better than I guess!"

"Master!" Miao Shi suddenly fell to her knees.

At this moment, the team of Lingyin Pavilion is less than ten miles away from them. At this speed, it can reach this place in less than an hour.

Miao Shi's eyes flashed, she looked up at the head of the pavilion who was turning around, gritted her teeth and said, "Disciple requests a fight!"

Situ Xiaohua's eyes flashed, and before she could speak, all the more than a hundred direct disciples around her knelt down.

Miao Shi's request spread rapidly as if it had a chain reaction.

These disciples were all under a big rock in their hearts. They watched their former friends and sisters die one by one, and they had already reached the verge of collapse.

Now all of the fighting spirit is boiling.

"good!"

Situ Xiaohua spoke gently and gave an answer that shocked everyone.

I originally thought that she had arranged everything and would definitely not change easily because of the requests of her and others, so she was ready to give her strong advice.

But unexpectedly, the Pavilion Master gave such an answer.

Situ Xiaohua's eyes swept across all the disciples one by one: "Don't you want to fight? I promise you."

"And it's not just you, even me, to fight, because now, I want to fight to the decisive battle!"

There was a bit of inexplicable deep meaning on the corner of her mouth. The war in these disciples had already burned to the extreme. At this moment, whether it was aura or strength, it would reach the peak of life.

So, when will it take forever to fight?

As a complete plan, she is the most sensitive to the fighter jet.

So at this moment, we have to fight to the death.

With a little sadness in her eyes, she slowly turned around and her eyes drifted into the distance, as if she wanted to see through thousands of miles away.

"After so many years, are you okay?"

"When you left, you promised me that you would come back to pick me up with Supreme Glory. I've been waiting!"

"It's just a pity that after today, it will be a forever separation!"

"It would be great if I could meet you!"

She raised her bare hands and powerful auras flew up from the sky around her. She was the elder who had already been ready to fight.

"All the elders and disciples of Lingyin Pavilion, listen to my order!"

The tenderness in Situ Xiaohua's eyes immediately turned into a cold murderous intent: "Take all the moves and fight the other party to the death!"

call!
To be continued...