Xiang Yang could hardly believe his ears.
Fortunately, the Koutian Pavilion launched an attack on the Wenxian Sect.
Are they crazy?
The lives of a few ordinary disciples are worthy of the Koutian Pavilion people.
Everyone in the main hall was also extremely stunned and could hardly recover.
What do the people in Koutian Pavilion want to do?
"Deputy sect master, hurry up and send someone to stop the people from Koutian Pavilion.
They are attacking me at Wenxian Sect.
Many seniors and juniors have died tragically.
We can't resist anymore."
Seeing that Xiang Yang did not give any instructions, the disciple who reported the news immediately called out urgently.
Xiang Yang's brows trembled, and when he came to his senses, he didn't say anything in a hurry, but thought for a while, Xuan'er waved his hand and said: "Purple Dragon Protector, please inform the sect master of this matter quickly.
In addition, the elders will gather all the disciples immediately, But don't go to fight against the people from Koutian Pavilion.
Stay in the rear and wait for my signal.
I'll go negotiate with them first.
If we bring people there, we are afraid that the situation will be out of control and we will start fighting directly.
Although I asked the Immortal Sect's development process is not as good as that of Koutian Pavilion, we are not afraid of him.
It is just a fight between two parties.
No matter who wins.
Losing is not a good thing, and this is also the place where I ask the Immortal Sect.
Once a fight breaks out, I am afraid that the mountain gate will not be able to protect you and we will act quickly."
"yes" "knew" Zilong and the elders of Wenxian Sect responded and immediately retreated.
Xiang Yang took a deep breath and quickly flew out of the main hall.
When the immortals who were invited saw this, they were not too afraid and left one by one.
As soon as they left the main hall, they could hear the explosion coming from the Wenxian Sect gate.
There were a large number of Wenxian Sect disciples in the sky in the distance.
They were all panicking and scurrying here like headless flies.
The sky behind seemed to be lit with flames, which was particularly terrifying.
Before Xiang Yang flew far, he could feel the terrifying pressure coming from the distance.
As the deputy master of Wenxian Sect, he was naturally very strong in cultivation.
However, facing this pressure, he felt breathless. feeling Feeling this breath, Xiang Yang's expression suddenly changed slightly.
How could he be given such a feeling if he were an ordinary disciple of Koutian Pavilion?
I'm afraid even some big shots from Koutian Pavilion are here.
Why is this happening?
It’s just a conflict between a few disciples.
Even if it’s the Immortal Sect’s fault, it’s not like it’s the fault of Koutian Pavilion.
Xiangyang felt that the situation might not be what he imagined, so he stopped hesitating, accelerated his speed, and headed in the direction of the knocking sky pavilion.
As he flew, he did not forget to shout: "Stop, please knock the sky."
Everyone in the pavilion, please stop, I am asking Xiang Yang, the deputy sect leader of the Immortal Sect, please stop."
He activated his immortal power and his voice spread widely.
However, the people in Koutian Pavilion showed no sign of stopping and were still chasing and killing the Wenxian Sect disciples who were fleeing in a hurry.
The broken corpse fell down like raindrops.
Before the overflowing soul could escape, it was tightly grasped by the people of Koutian Pavilion and imprisoned in the magic weapon.
The scene was particularly chaotic.
The people in Koutian Pavilion were furious and furious, as if there was no room for negotiation.
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How could this happen?
Xiang Yang had no idea why.
The people of the Wenxian Sect were retreating steadily.
They were just a half-immortal sect.
How could they be the opponents of the people from the Koutian Pavilion?
Soon, the Banbian Wenxian Sect fell.
All the roof tiles were destroyed and people were beheaded.
The remaining people were all killed. moved towards the rear If this continues, Wenxian Sect will be destroyed by Koutian Pavilion.
"What on earth do the people of Koutian Pavilion want to do?
Are they really going to destroy our Immortal Sect today?
If they act rashly like this without sufficient reasons, they will be regarded as public enemies by the entire Immortal World, and Immortal Court will never let them go. over theirs” Xiang Yang secretly gritted his teeth and meditated.
"Stop for a moment" At this moment, a serious shout suddenly came from the Koutian Pavilion.
When this sound came out, all the disciples who were chasing Koutian Pavilion stopped one after another.
They lined up in a row, floating in the sky.
At this moment, Xiangyang was only a hundred meters away from them.
A suffocating feeling of oppression hit him face to face.
Xiangyang endured this feeling of oppression and looked at the people coming.
Only then did he realize that those who rushed here were all the elites of Koutian Pavilion.
No wonder Wenxian Sect has no power to fight back, but Ketian Pavilion is completely serious about this.
The immortals are dressed in white and have colorful utensils.
They are surrounded by clouds and mist, and their eyes are bright and energetic.
Each of them is full of energy, just like the scorching sun and bright moon, and their spirits are flying.
Xiang Yang frowned, but he didn't dare to show an ugly look on his face.
He just stepped forward respectfully, cupped his fists and shouted: "Fellow immortal friends of Koutian Pavilion, come and ask the Xianzong why they are so destructive.
Did the Xianzong offend Ketian Pavilion in some way?"
After these words fell, the people in Koutian Pavilion seemed not to hear them.
They did not react at all and no one answered.
Xiang Yang was stunned for a moment, feeling that his face was dull.
However, he is strong and I am weak, so I have to swallow my anger.
At this time, there was a sudden commotion in the crowd at Ketian Pavilion.
The crowd split, and a man walked out of the crowd.
Xiang Yang looked towards the person who came out, his face suddenly lit up with joy.
"It turns out that Elder Yuwenluo, Elder Yuwen, came to me to ask about the Immortal Sect.
The Immortal Sect is really flourishing."
Xiang Yang saluted Yu Wenluo.
However, Yu Wenluo snorted coldly and said in a deep voice: "Xiang Yang, don't do this, we don't have such a good relationship with you at Ketian Pavilion.
Don't do it.
I'm here today, not to talk nonsense with you.
But let me explain to you To decide the matter, you ask Xianzong, doesn’t he like to provoke me, Koutian Pavilion?
You ask, Xianzong, doesn’t he say that he can easily erase me, Koutian Pavilion?
You ask, isn’t Xianzong arrogant?
Well, today I will let you see, we Koutian The strength of the pavilion” After saying that, Yu Wenluo waved his hand and shouted loudly: "Kill me!"
"kill" The master of Koutian Pavilion behind Yu Wenluo immediately rushed over and headed towards General Xiang Yang.
"ah" Xiang Yang was dumbfounded.
He thought that Yu Wenluo would negotiate with him, but the other party just said a word and then started fighting again.
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Don't show any affection.
Leave no path behind.
These immortals were extremely angry and resentful.
Not only did Yu Wenluo not want to negotiate with Xiang Yang, but even the disciples of Koutian Pavilion were unwilling to do so.
They are strong However, this weakling provoked them and bullied them again and again.
How can they endure the pride and pride of the strong?
So today, they decided to fight back and prove to each other how strong they are.
Xiang Yang is not a fool.
He has already seen Yu Wenluo's attitude, but he doesn't know whether the other party doesn't want to talk, or whether he doesn't bother to talk to him.
However, if he doesn't fight back now, Qixian Zong will really be finished.
Just thinking about it, Xiangyang took out the signal and released it into the air, notifying the purple dragon behind him, while he led the immortals back.
After Zilong got the news, he immediately led a large number of Wenxian Sect's elites to come out to attack the Koutiange people.
The war between the two sides broke out, and the two groups fought fiercely.
I'm afraid no one thought that there would be such a grudge between Hao Duanduan, Wenxian Sect and Koutian Pavilion.
Although the Wenxian Sect is here, and the Wenxian Sect has an absolute advantage in terms of numbers, the number of people alone has no effect in the immortal fight.
Only strong strength can determine the outcome of any fight or even war.
A powerful immortal could destroy tens of thousands of immortals with one move, but for the Wenxian Sect, there were so many powerful immortals in the Koutian Pavilion that there was no comparison at all.
In the blink of an eye, most of the corpses falling from the sky were from the Wenxian Sect.
Zilong led his men to kill them.
In just an hour, the number was reduced by one-third.
Xiang Yang, who was commanding from behind, was heartbroken when he saw this.
In this fight, Wenxian Sect has already lost, and it has no meaning at all.
And after this, I'm afraid the True Demon World and his party will be postponed.
"Why is this happening?"
Xiang Yang secretly gritted his teeth.
At this time, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and he grabbed a disciple of the Wenxian Sect with his hand.
The disciple was caught off guard and was caught directly in his hands.
This man's face was full of fear, his whole body was shaking, and he had no fighting spirit.
Xiang Yang grabbed his collar and growled: "Why are you running away?"
"Deputy deputy sect leader, we are no match for them at all.
The people in Koutian Pavilion are too strong.
We are no match for them at all."
The disciple shouted with a trembling voice.
But as soon as he finished speaking, Xiang Yang suddenly stretched out his hand and tore off his arm.
"ah" The disciple let out a miserable scream, and blood spurted out from the broken arm.
"No one is allowed to run away, otherwise it won't be your arm that gets ripped apart next time, but your head."
Xiang Yang roared ferociously, and then threw the disciple in the direction of Koutian Pavilion: "Fight here."
His cultivation level was high and his strength was great.
The disciple could not control his body, so he was thrown to the side of Koutian Pavilion.
Before he could stabilize himself, he was hit by a magic spell released by an unknown person. , exploded directly.
A snowflake blooms in the blue sky The surrounding Wenxian Sect disciples turned pale when they saw this.
They knew that Xiangyang was also in chaos.
However, at this moment, everyone has no way to retreat.
If they don't fight to the death, all they can wait for is destruction, because the people in Koutian Pavilion have no intention of letting anyone from Wenxian Sect go.
The fighting became more and more intense, and the fighting became more and more cruel.
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The people of the Wenxian Sect were completely demoralized by the powerful methods of the Koutian Pavilion people.
People still stayed here, relying entirely on a sense of luck, always thinking that the next one would die.
Yes, it will definitely not be me.
The people in Ketian Pavilion felt bored.
After killing so many people, their anger was relieved, and Yu Wenluo also gave the order to slow down at this time.
"Everyone stop it" At this moment, a solemn voice suddenly emerged from behind the Wenxian Sect
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