Wang Yue guessed that the current strength of the other elders of the Shenxiao Immortal Sect was not comparable to that of Li Muchen, and once Qin Yichen left, he would definitely be a hundred times more dangerous than the others!

However, when Qin Yichen heard this, his tone was extremely firm: "Senior Gongsun doesn't need to protect me. Now, I can protect myself!"

Zhan Wuyuan also said: "Elder Wang, without further ado, Yichen will definitely not be able to stand by in this battle. Please activate the teleportation formation and send us two a ride!" Looking at the solemn look in the eyes of the two people,

Wang Yuechang sighed and said: "Since we had a bad relationship with the Shenxiao Immortal Sect, our sect has sealed the communication with its teleportation array. I can only send you to the Tianluo Immortal Sect. You can join up with your fellow Taoists from the Tianluo Immortal Sect.

The troops are divided into two groups, and we will fight against the Shenxiao Immortal Sect together with Sect Leader Gongsun!"

"good!"

Qin Yichen nodded, and then he saw the teleportation immortal formation behind the two of them flickering again.

The light and darkness came and went, but the two of them stepped into it again without any hesitation. Looking at the slender figure blending into it, they whispered hoarsely: "Yichen, you must win this battle..."

In Tianyuan City, Lei Gongming was responsible for taking care of everyone in the Northern War Realm. Suddenly, his body shook and his eyes turned to the Tianyuan Immortal Sect.

Those two fleeting breaths just now...

"Your Majesty, Yichen, you must come back alive...Brothers, we are all waiting for you here!"

One day ago, there were coughing sounds from time to time in the Tianluo Immortal Sect's main hall, but the old man's voice was full of anger: "Yue Jinglou, this bastard, in the past, I could have slapped him to death with just one palm...

!”

The person who spoke was none other than Tianluo Sect Leader, Liu Tiangu.

However, today's Liu Tiangu is no longer as heroic as he was in the past when he was the second leader of a sect who kept a low profile and kept a low profile. There is a shocking bloody palm mark on his heart.

The palm print was always squirming, like maggots on the tarsus, showing signs of burrowing into the blood vessels of his heart. It also made Liu Tiangu's face pale, and his sunken eyes were filled with a strange blood-purple color.

At this moment, Liu Yueyan's beautiful eyes were already red, and she sobbed: "Master, just say a few words less. After you recover from your injuries, how about you promote the majesty of our sect again..."

Liu Tiangu sighed deeply, and his voice suddenly became calm: "Jing Jun, come here."

Jing Jun is the deputy sect leader of Tianluo Immortal Sect. His eyes are red at this moment. When he heard Liu Tiangu's call, he quickly came over: "Brother, I'm here..."

Liu Tiangu held his hand with great strength, which even made him feel a little painful: "Tianluo... ahem, the Tianluo Immortal Formation is operating at full strength and can suppress those bastards. You and the elders, with Yue

Yan...go."

A single word made Jing Jun tremble: "Senior brother, the sect is still here, how can we be like a bereaved dog!?"

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he saw Liu Tiangu holding Jing Jun's hand tightly and forcing himself to stand up. At that moment, Wei Ya, the first-generation sect leader, burst out: "If you don't leave, you won't be able to leave!"

"Tianfeng, Tiankui, Cangyun have been destroyed, and now only our Tianluo Immortal Sect is left alone. We are still just Yue Jinglou. Do you have to wait for Jiang Haoqiong to come to be happy!?"

"Senior brother..."

"Master, where you are, there is my disciple!"

However, Liu Yueyan's answer was a loud slap: "Asshole!"

"My master hasn't died yet. When will it be your turn to make the decision!" However, looking at the bright red palm prints on Liu Yueyan's pretty face, Liu Tiangu felt a heart-piercing pain. He stroked it gently, and his voice became more and more subtle.

: "When the Shenxiao Immortal Sect oppressed various sects, we did not say a word. When the Immortal Sect's grand ceremony Gusu Yi confused right and wrong, we

Didn’t stand up.”

"When Jiang Haoqiong personally suppressed and killed Qin Yichen in the hunting battlefield, we didn't care... This time, we can no longer only care about ourselves."

Jing Jun's voice trembled: "Senior brother, there is the Tianluo Immortal Formation, let's go together!"

Liu Tiangu shook his head slightly: "The highest authority of the Tianluo Immortal Formation can only be controlled by the sect masters of the past generations..."

In the main hall, everyone's face was filled with grief and indignation, but in the starry sky outside the Tianluo Immortal Formation, Mo Wangyue looked down at everything under her feet, with a joke on her lips.

"That guy Liu Tiangu, can't he jump up now?"

"What a pity, you want to wait until the decline of the Shenxiao Immortal Sect and then replace it? There is no such chance!"

Beside, Yue Jinglou’s expression was cold: “Do it!”

Behind the two people, there were ten golden immortals. At this moment, their eyes were filled with a strange blood light.

"boom!"

The sky is full of immortal power, full of ferocity and bloodlust, causing the Tianluo Immortal Formation to gradually burst into pieces!

And inside the Tianluo Hall, there was even more violent tremors, causing the expressions of all the powerful men to suddenly change.

"What's going on!?"

"Is it Jiang Haoqiong who is here!?"

"Junior brothers, follow me to face the enemy!"

However, I saw a arrogant sneer coming from the sky: "To deal with you bunch of ants, why does Senior Brother need to come in person!?"

Many powerful men from the Tianluo Immortal Sect raised their heads, their eyes bloodshot: "Don't look at the moon!"

Liu Tiangu looked at the one after another descending on his Tianluo Immortal Sect, with blood all over his body, like a figure of a killing god, and couldn't help but tremble with anger: "Help me up..."

Liu Yueyan hesitated: "Master..."

"Hel me up!!!"

Liu Tiangu stood up, like a wounded lion, refusing to lower his head: "This is the territory of our Tianluo Immortal Sect, and it is not the turn of the demonic lackeys to run wild!"

Mo Wangyue was condescending, looking at Liu Tiangu with a weak breath, as if looking down at an ant: "Tianluo Immortal Sect? Starting from tomorrow, it will no longer be!"

"Do it!"

Suddenly, streaks of blood appeared, and Jing Jun stood in front of Liu Tiangu, his immortal power surged!

However, after just a moment of confrontation, Jing Jun's figure flew backwards. Just as he was about to stand up, he saw Mo Wangyue raising his palm and suppressing him firmly under his feet.

For a moment, the immortal power exploded in the sky above Tianluo Immortal Sect. However, the gap between the two sides was clear at a glance.

In the past, the Tianluo Immortal Sect's combat power was definitely higher than that of the Jingyue Immortal Sect. However, now, the demonic blood glow lingering in Yue Jinglou's group's attacks has subverted the strength and weakness!

"Junior brother!"

Liu Tiangu's eyes were about to burst, and his figure had just surged, but suddenly froze, and as Mo Wangyue flung his sleeves, he fell out immediately, and every part of the palace was shattered into powder.

Looking at Liu Tiangu who was staggering up in the ruins, in Mo Wangyue's eyes, it was like the struggle of an ant.

"Hmph, before, you could only crawl in front of my Shenxiao Immortal Sect, but now, it's the same!"

"Master!"

Liu Yueyan's beautiful eyes turned red, and the Yue Wu Fairy Silk turned into a stream of light. But before she could get closer, she saw Mo Wangyue's eyes, which made the latter vomit blood, and her delicate body flew out. "Liu Tiangu
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