Chapter 1790: Invincible Yexuan(2/2)
"This old boy's strength is pretty good." Ye Xuan put his hands in his pockets and muttered in his heart as he watched the scene.
Being able to receive such an evaluation from Ye Xuan is enough to show how extraordinary Ning Zongtang is.
"You guys can go too." Ye Xuan said.
"Kill!" Hua Tianqiong also killed instantly.
boom!
Li Kuangtu was even more direct, taking one step and killing the Vajra Bull Demon directly.
He had said before that he would definitely fight the Vajra Bull Demon if he had the chance.
And now, this is the time.
Hua Tianqiong rushed towards Wen Shiyu again.
"superior!"
At the same time, Lu Tiangang, Cao Jianchun, and Zhou Chaolong also took action at the same time.
Hua Yunchang is not willing to lag behind.
Seven against seven!
Lu Tiangang faced Su Guochang, Cao Jianchun faced Huangshan Zhenren, and Zhou Chaolong faced Zhan Shanbao.
Hua Yunchang, on the other hand, faced Master Yang.
The only remaining master Bai Miao was naturally handed over to the Sword Saint Ning Zongtang.
The confrontation between fourteen mighty saints!
In that battle, they fought for nine days!
Ordinary monks could not see the fourteen people at all.
After their battle shifted positions, what was left was the Huangji Immortal Sect versus the coalition of nine major forces!
"Kill me!"
Duan Shu, the elder of Kuangzhan Sect, roared wildly.
Millions of monks are passing through like locusts.
The momentum is astonishing!
Such a huge sect battle has not happened for a long, long time.
That terrifying scene made the faces of everyone in the Huangji Immortal Sect, who were originally excited, look heavy again.
Today's Huangji Immortal Sect only possesses part of its strength, but it does not completely solve the crisis.
"Next, it's our turn." Zhou Zihuang looked calm, with a terrifying murderous intent hidden beneath his calmness.
Mu Baicheng stood up with the black magic gun in his hand, his burly figure and white hair flying.
Zhou Lian directly commanded the entire Spiritual Formation Palace and was ready to prepare.
Xu Jiu sacrificed eighteen silver god puppets to form a large formation.
Jiang Jing and others also showed their strongest strength.
"Youwei." Ye Xuan called softly.
"Husband." Zhou Youwei floated down next to Ye Xuan.
Ye Xuan held Zhou Youwei's jade hand with one hand, and placed his other hand on the back of Zhou Youwei's head, and their foreheads touched lightly.
"Stop talking." Ye Xuan said softly.
Zhou Youwei's delicate body trembled and her cheeks were slightly red.
Chapter completed!