The first thousand three hundred and seventy-six chapters of the rescue
Lu Jianghe now feels that Chu Xiu is very unkind.
Every time I encounter a good thing, I don’t have him, but I think of him in this kind of thing.
Seeing that Chu Xiu wanted to make him bleed again, Lu Jianghe hurriedly said, "Master Chu, are you going to kill me?
Your physical cultivation is stronger than that of Emperor Chen Qing. How can my little qi and blood power be enough to repair your physical body?"
Seeing that Emperor Chen Qing was so scared, Lu Fengxian smiled and said, "Put it in one, the energy of the two of us should be enough."
Fang Baidu looked at Lu Fengxian, nodded and said, "If you said that, that would be almost enough."
Chu Xiu did not refuse, nodded and said, "Brother Lu, thank you."
Lu Jianghe muttered, "I donated blood too, why don't you thank me?"
Chu Xiu ignored Lu Jianghe, but asked Fang Baidu to use Moon Moment as soon as possible.
It has to be said that the various secret techniques of the Gu Yue lineage are indeed magical.
Even if he uses elixirs as candy beans for Chu Xiu's injury, it will take more than a month to heal.
But under Fang Baidu's secret technique, the energy of qi and blood of Lu Fengxian and Lu Jianghe was extracted, but in an instant, he had already restored Chu Xiu's injury to the peak.
As for the consumption of power, there is no need to worry about this. Chu Xiu will be able to make up for it when he is on the way.
But there is no perfect existence in this world.
The various powerful secret techniques of the Gu Yue lineage are indeed amazing and magical, but their combat power is a little lower.
Therefore, the ancient Yue lineage and the Zhenlong lineage of all dynasties have been in harmony for generations and become allies, so the two sides can complement each other.
After moving his body, Chu Xiu waved his hand and said to Shang Tianliang and others: "First clear out the remnants of other Hanjiang City, and those who surrender will not be killed."
Shang Tianliang and others did not ask what would happen if they did not surrender.
It’s not the first day that I’ve been in the world. Is there any more to say if I don’t surrender?
After clearing the warriors in Hanjiang City, Chu Xiu waved his hand and removed the formation of the rootless holy fire.
Chu Xiu asked Fang Bai Du: "Honor Fang, is it feasible if we teleport to Hanjiang City now?"
Fang Baidu nodded and said, "It's feasible, but it's feasible. I have also refined a array disk that can locate the coordinates of Hanjiang City before.
But don’t think so many people will teleport over there. I don’t have that much power, and at most I can only have less than a hundred people.”
Chu Xiu nodded and suddenly asked Wei Shuya: "Old Wei, is Hanjiang City close to Huangtian Pavilion, or is it close to Lingxiao Sect?"
Wei Shuya thought for a while and said, "It should be closer to Lingxiao Sect. The distance from us to Huangtian Pavilion is the same as from Hanjiang City to Huangtian Pavilion."
Just when Fang Baidu thought Chu Xiu would let them teleport to Hanjiang City first and then rush to Lingxiao Sect, Chu Xiu suddenly said: "Leave a small number of people to stay in Kunlun Demon Sect, Brother Lu, Lao Lu, these people will be left to you. It just so happens that your qi and blood loss is too great and it is no longer suitable for fighting again.
Everyone else went to Huangtian Pavilion for rescue with me."
Fang Baidu was stunned when he heard this.
What is this routine to look for the near and far?
However, Fang Baidu seemed to have thought of something, and his expression suddenly changed. His eyes looked at Chu Xiu with a hint of complexity, and even a hint of fear.
He only now knows why his strength is not bad, but he can't start a sect like Chu Xiu.
Although the strength is very important to truly establish a sect and establish a sect, this method of being so mean is even more important.
Otherwise, they would have worked hard to establish a sect, and it would probably be killed if there were no more than two generations.
At this time, in the Emperor Tian Pavilion, the warriors of the Emperor Tian Pavilion had already fought with the people from the Martial God Sect and the Daqian Gate to the point where they were almost exchanging their lives for life.
The two factions attacked each other, especially the Daqian Gate, which is good at formations. The defensive formations of the Huangtian Pavilion have been completely broken at this time and can only be filled in with human lives.
Zhong Qiushui tried his best to force Mu Shenxiao and Sikong Gala to retreat with the Emperor's Heaven Sword, but at this time he was almost exhausted.
Tao Qianming walked over and said in a deep voice: "Master Mu, launch the general attack and destroy the Emperor Tian Pavilion in one breath. Don't waste your time."
Mu Shenxiao waved his hand and said, "Although the mourning soldiers may not win, the power burst out in that moment was amazing.
Don’t worry, the leader of the Tao Sect. It’s not easy to cultivate disciples from both sects. Why bother to force them to death?
Wait a little longer, and when their string can no longer be held back, we will take action."
The War Wu Shen Sect has always been famous for its powerful physical cultivation and melee killing secret techniques.
People in the world think that the warriors who fought in the Martial God Sect should be the kind of strong man with rough personality and simple mind, but what is now flashing in Mu Shenxiao's eyes is scheming, and even Tao Qianming feels inferior.
An hour later, seeing that all the disciples had been piled up on the Huangtian Pavilion, Mu Shenxiao did not take action, but shouted: "The power in the Eastern Region is weak, and the situation in the Huangtian Pavilion is destined. Why do you fight to the end for Huangtian Pavilion?
Without the Emperor Tian Pavilion, I am still fighting against the Wushen Sect!
As long as the disciples of the Huangtian Pavilion present surrender at this time, I guarantee that you can directly join me in the War Wu Shen Sect with the name of War Wu Shen Sect.
When our southern region completely annexes the eastern region in the future, the sphere of influence of the Huangtian Pavilion now belongs to you. You just changed the name above.
There is only one chance. Should you choose to join me in the war against the Wushen Sect and welcome a new world of great struggles, or to go to the end with Huangtian Pavilion? You can choose it yourself!"
Before, Huangtian Pavilion suppressed all its disciples, which clearly looked like they were fighting to the death. Everyone's aura had reached the peak and they had already had ambitions in their hearts.
But who would have thought that at this moment, the Zhanwu Shensect did not choose to attack, but instead persuaded surrender, which made the deceased aspirations in the hearts of some people begin to shake.
I made a big splash, but if the breath was discharged, it would not be able to make up for it.
When Chu Xiu was in Huangtian Pavilion before, he actually felt some loopholes or shortcomings in the Huangtian Pavilion.
That is, the cohesion of Huangtian Pavilion is not enough.
When the old pavilion master was in the past, he was doing his best and spent his energy on Huangtian Pavilion, so he was loved by all over Huangtian Pavilion.
But later, after Li Wuxiang became the head of the pavilion, he developed his confidant and suppressed dissidents, which made the entire Huangtian Pavilion stand apart. Most people either stood on the side of the grass, or just kept their own self-righteousness and only cared about their own interests.
Although Zhong Qiushui later became the head of the pavilion, the time was still too short, and he couldn't reverse this situation.
Those who are willing to fight to the end with Huangtian Pavilion are either Zhong Qiushui's confidant, or those who were promoted by the old pavilion master in the past, who are loyal to Huangtian Pavilion.
However, those who had previously been affiliated with Li Wuxiang and those neutral warriors who maintained a clear and safe attitude were shaken.
A warrior threw down the weapon in his hand and shouted: "I am willing to surrender! I am willing to join the war of the Martial God Sect!"
The warrior was not weak. He was an elder in the realm of the Heaven and Earth Tongxuan in the Emperor Pavilion, and he was definitely a senior manager of the Emperor Pavilion.
He started this head, as if there was a chain reaction. The other warriors from the Emperor Tian Pavilion also surrendered one after another. In an instant, one-third of the people present were directly reduced.
Xie Yingzong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and cursed angrily: "These ungrateful bastards! If there were no Huangtian Pavilion, how could they have today?"
Although Xie Yingzong is a little slick and a little thoughtful, he was promoted by the old pavilion master himself.
He may not be loyal to Zhong Qiushui, but he is loyal to the old Pavilion Master and extremely loyal to the Huangtian Pavilion.
Zhong Qiushui sighed and said, "Everyone has his own aspirations, let him go."
However, Zhong Qiushui's eyes were flashing with determination full of death.
He held the Emperor's Heaven Sword in his hand tightly. The bronze ancient sword was stained with his blood, and a brilliant and majestic aura burst out.
"You fight against Wushen Sect and Daqian Gate to annex my Huangtian Pavilion, this is OK.
If you are not as strong as others, you deserve to be destroyed.
But I wonder how many of you two sects will be buried with me, Huangtian Pavilion?"
Mu Shenxiao and others' expressions suddenly sterned.
A plant of autumn water is not scary, but what is scary is the Emperor's Heaven Sword in his hand.
No top sects like Huangtian Pavilion that have been passed down for more than ten thousand years are so easy to destroy.
Even if the opponent has weakened to the point where even the martial immortals are gone, you don’t know what trump card the opponent can take out.
However, as long as they consumed the Qiushui to death and took the Emperor Tian Sword, it also means that no one in the Emperor Tian Pavilion can stop them, and his strength in fighting against the Wushen Sect can go further.
Just as the desperate Zhai Qiushui was about to completely sacrifice his little remaining vitality and all urged the power of the Emperor's Heaven Sword, a voice suddenly sounded.
"Master Zhong Ge, it's not your style to be so pessimistic. You haven't reached a real dead end yet. What are you doing?"
Hearing this voice, Zhong Qiushui, Jie Yingzong, Lu Sanjin and others, a look of surprise and even ecstasy flashed in their eyes.
Chu Xiu, indeed, did not disappoint them!
On the other side of the battlefield, a large number of warriors from the Kunlun Demon Sect emerged. Without any hesitation, they directly joined the battlefield.
At this time, Mu Shenxiao and Tao Qianming looked disbelief.
Ye Weikong and two ancient masters in Hanjiang City went to attack the Kunlun Demon Sect together, but they couldn't get it down? Even Chu Xiu was so angry that he couldn't even see his injury.
It was only then that Mu Shenxiao noticed Fang Baidu and Xu Tianya, who were standing behind Chu Xiu.
The expressions on their faces can no longer be described as shock, they are like seeing a ghost.
Three martial immortals went to attack Chu Xiu, why did they fight and hit each other two?
Chapter completed!