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The first thousand three hundred and seventy-eighth chapter tragic Ling Xiaozong

Although Fang Baidu and Xu Tianya are ancient masters, they may not be as good as those old foxes who are intriguing in the sect in terms of means, but this does not mean that they are innocent and have no scheming.

Before, they were actually threatened by the Tianxia Sword Sect and could work but not work.

But now they openly betrayed the Tianxia Sword Sect and surrendered to Chu Xiu. If they work hard again, they would offend both sides.

So this time Fang Baidu and Xu Tianya did not hold back at all.

The strength of these two people is just around the corner with Sikong Gala, and Xu Tianya is stronger than the other party.

But if Fang Baidu is added, these two people will join forces to understand extremely well, and even the Seventh Heaven of Martial Immortal dares to fight with him, let alone Sikong Gala.

With Fang Baidu intervening, Sikong Galuo was directly killed by Xu Tianya after a few moves.

There are only two martial immortals in the entire War Martial God Sect. Now that one of them is dead, Mu Shenxiao is simply crazy about his desire to be crazy.

But reason told him that if he didn't leave now, Chu Xiufang Baidu and Xu Tianya and the other three could take action, so he could leave him here.

So Mu Shenxiao did not stop at all, and his blood and energy were burning wildly, like a blood-colored meteor, tearing the space apart, and disappeared in front of everyone in an instant.

However, before leaving, Mu Shenxiao glared at Fang Baidu and Xu Tianya fiercely, his eyes full of strong murderous intent.

Compared to Chu Xiu, the culprit, these two traitors are even more hateful!

Seeing Mu Shenxiao escape, Chu Xiu did not chase him.

There is no formation constructed by the rootless holy fire here. A martial immortal from the sixth level of heaven wants to escape. It may be unknown whether Chu Xiu can catch up.

Maybe he can catch up with the opponent's strength by exhausting his power, but in that case, the opponent may have already gone to the southern region. Now Chu Xiu doesn't have so much time to be petty about the War Wu Shen Sect.

The losses in this battle against Wushen Sect are already amazing enough.

Sikong Gala, the head of the Temple of the God of War, died in battle. The entire War Wushen Sect had already lost a large number of people when it attacked the Emperor Tian Pavilion. Later, a large number of people were killed by the Kunlun Demon Sect, almost half of them died.

For the Zhanwu Shensect, this kind of loss is almost a serious damage to the vitality and cannot even make up for it.

At this time, the people from the Huangtian Pavilion, such as Zhong Qiushui and Lu Sanjin, walked over with their injured and exhausted bodies, gave a big gift to Chu Xiu, and said in a deep voice: "Thank you, Master Chu for your help. If Master Chu had not taken action this time, there would be no Huangtian Pavilion in this Daluotian."

Chu Xiu helped Zhong Qiushui up and said, "I was born in the Huangtian Pavilion in the past, and the old pavilion master treated me well. In the case of Huangtian Pavilion, how could I not help?

Besides, this time the people in the southern region are targeting my eastern region. How could I ignore them except those who are stingy inside and outsiders like Ye Weikong?”

Zhong Qiushui sighed, his mood extremely complicated.

If he had seen the power of the Kunlun Demon Cult when it was founded, he could still treat Chu Xiu with an equal attitude.

But now, he was really convinced and understood.

The world of great struggle has come, what about the martial immortals? So what about the ten thousand years of sects?

The rules and common sense in the past cannot be counted, and everything must be done according to strength.

Now that the Emperor Tian Pavilion has no strength, even if the Emperor Tian Sword is there, it is useless.

Until now, I can see that a foreign object cannot save him from Huangtian Pavilion.

At this time, Chu Xiu waved his hand and brought all the warriors who had betrayed the Emperor Tian Pavilion before.

Except for some of these people who were killed with fierce resistance, the others were captured alive.

Chu Xiu said in a deep voice: "Master of the Zong Pavilion, I will leave all these betrayals to you. After all, they are all from Huangtian Pavilion.

I have to go to rescue Lingxiao Sect, so I won’t chat with you here with the Lord of the Zong.”

Zhong Qiushui nodded and said, "Don't worry, Master Chu, let me deal with the traitor here. I wish Master Chu a victory!"

After saying that, Zhong Qiushui turned his gaze to the warriors who had just chosen to betray Huangtian Pavilion, with a stern murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

For these guys, Zhong Qiushui has no intention of saving their lives.

Traitors are always more hateful than enemies, and they cannot forgive even if they plant autumn water.

If they are let go of this time, they will also betray them in the future.

When a traitor, there will be a second time, so for most traitors, they actually have only one chance.

……………………

From Kunlun Demon Sect to Huangtian Pavilion Chu Xiu walked very quickly, and from Huangtian Pavilion to Lingxiao Sect, Chu Xiu's speed slowed down.

In name, Chu Xiu said that the warriors under his command consumed too much after experiencing a big battle and needed some strength to be replenished.

But in fact, Fang Baidu had speculations about what happened, but he didn't dare to say it out.

It is better to give timely help than to add icing on the cake, or for Chu Xiu, a powerful Eastern Region is not as useful as a broken Eastern Region.

At this time, the battle situation in Lingxiao City was much more intense than Chu Xiu imagined, and it had even reached the point where both sides tried their best.

Lingxiao Sect knew that this was a battle that determined the life and death of the Eastern Region.

At present, the Eastern Region regards his Lingxiao Sect as the supreme ruler. The Emperor Tian Pavilion can surrender and the Kunlun Demon Sect can surrender, but only the Lingxiao Sect cannot surrender, and the Tianxia Sword Sect will not accept his surrender.

And the Tianxia Sword Sect also knew that they had paid so much for this battle that they could only win and not lose.

The Lingxiao Wuji Seal turned into a towering seal that was even larger than the entire Lingxiao City and fell down, setting off a huge wave of vitality, with its power as strong as the sky.

At the same time, Luo Shan held the Tongtian Sword in his hand, and the sharp energy rippled through the sky. The powerful force collided with the Lingxiao Wuji Seal, shattering the surrounding energy rules, and creating huge ripples that stretched for more than ten miles in the air. Even the sun was blocked by this powerful fluctuation, causing a swathe of a range of more than ten miles in an instant.

Fang Yinglong's face turned pale, and his power was almost exhausted.

In the past, the three of them joined forces to master the Lingxiao Wuji Seal, but now he is the only one, and his power consumption has increased exponentially.

Linghu Xianshan and Qin Baiyuan used the power of the formation to resist the attack of the Tianxia Sword Sect, but were defeated by the opponent and retreated step by step and had already retreated to the center of the formation.

Especially Qin Baiyuan, who is already quite old, if he continues to fight, Qin Baiyuan may no longer be able to hold on.

Fang Yinglong smiled miserably.

Although the Lingxiao Sect of his generation is not the strongest Lingxiao Sect in history, it is not the weakest.

So he never thought that Lingxiao Sect would eventually be destroyed in his own hands!

Fang Yinglong looked up at Luoshan and laughed wildly: "Luoshan, do you think that if the World Sword Sect occupies the Eastern Region, you are qualified and have the strength to compete with the Taoist sect of the Buddha Sect?

wishful thinking!

The Eastern Region, Lingxiao Sect, cannot be defended, and you, the Sword Sect in the World, cannot be defended!

Old guy, let’s be buried with me!”

As Fang Yinglong finished speaking, his body suddenly burst into a blood mist. All the essence of qi and blood was wrapped by a golden light of soul under his self-destruction and merged into the Lingxiao Wuji Seal.

"metropolitan!"

The many disciples of Lingxiao Sect below suddenly heard a cry of sorrow.

Fang Yinglong shattered his body, his soul, blood and flesh were integrated into the Lingxiao Wuji Seal to fight against him. In this battle, their Lingxiao Sect had already been defeated.

But the disciples of Lingxiao Sect are really not ordinary.

The disciples of Huangtian Pavilion chose to surrender in desperate situations, but these disciples of Lingxiao Sect burst out with stronger power than before. They fought with the enemies in front of them, and even had to take a cushion when they died together, which instantly caused great casualties to the Tianxia Sword Sect.

The Lingxiao Wuji Seal, which had fused Fang Yinglong's physical soul in the air, suddenly burst out with dazzling blood light. The power shook the void, causing the surrounding rules of heaven and earth to shatter, and even formed a huge black hole with the Lingxiao Wuji Seal as the center.

There is no way to tell which is stronger, which is stronger, or the weaker, from the Lingxiao Wuji Seal or Tongtian Sword.

But Fang Yinglong is weaker than Luoshan, so he has always been at a disadvantage.

At this time, Fang Yinglong fought hard and finally pulled both sides into the same horizontal line.

Looking at the Lingxiao Wuji Seal in the air, Luo Shan sighed: "Why do you have to do it?"

As soon as he said this, the Lingxiao Wuji Seal in the air had already smashed down!

At this moment, except for Luo Shan, everyone present felt a momentum, a powerful momentum belonging to the heaven and earth dragon veins!

The seal fell in the air, as if the sky had collapsed and the earth had sunk, but the earth dragon turned over under their feet, and a powerful force was pulling and imprisoning them. Even the existence of the Martial Fairy Realm would not be able to walk in the air.

This seal is aimed at all the warriors below. Obviously, when this seal falls, whether it is the warrior of Lingxiao Sect or the warrior of Tianxia Sword Sect, they will be completely crushed into flesh paste by this seal and will die directly.

The next moment, Luo Shan waved his hand and the Tongtian Sword floated in the air.

He sat cross-legged on the ground, pinched the seal with his hands, and his soul left his body directly, attached to the Tongtian Sword, instead of the sword spirit, and slashed towards the Lingxiao Wuji Seal!

No matter how powerful the Tongtian Sword is, it is just a weapon. Although the sword spirit is spiritual, it is just a sword spirit.

However, Luo Shan himself is the number one swordsman in the world today. Replacing the sword spirit with his soul is the real combination of humans and swords, and he can exert the strongest power of the Tongtian Sword.

The ultimate power collided with the powerful sword light that was as strong as the sky and the earth. The power, rules, space, vitality, and everything shattered between the collisions between the two. A huge black hole was formed in the entire sky, and only one seal and a sword could be seen.

Time and space seemed to be still in that world. The next moment, a trace of crack appeared on the Lingxiao Wuji Seal, and finally it exploded with a loud bang!
Chapter completed!
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