No matter what caused this battle, and whether someone else was secretly stirring up trouble, at this time, it didn't matter at all.
There is only one thing left that matters: this battle is inevitable Or Ye Jiajun, the leaves of the weeping sky, the seven golden lotus, the lotus leaves do not exist, or the five days of sinking, only the leaves are respected The air was so heavy that it was almost breathless, and when I took a random breath of air, it seemed to inhale someone else's thoughts Wanmu waited silently for the rain to come However, it was at such a delicate moment that a sudden change and earth-shattering explosion caused an uproar throughout the world The rudder of the Guizhen Pavilion is located, the copper mountain.
On this day, the mountain gate was broken.
"The creditor who dreams of the real debt is here, and he gets out and suffers death" Ye Xiao's voice swept through the sky like rolling thunder, and the sound shook the sky.
The gate of the True Pavilion, which had already been shattered at the moment of its arrival, was accompanied by eight flesh-and-blood bodies The shattered debris merged with the dust and mist, drifting into the depths of the distance.
Ye Xiao and his entourage have a total of 100 people, their movements are neat and uniform, and they are full of murderous spirit.
The wind is blowing.
On the opposite side, several figures came at a gallop.
But before he could come to him, Ye Xiao waved his hand, and the ninety-nine people who followed behind him suddenly greeted him, and there was an instantaneous thunder and lightning in the air, coaxing and shaking.
The seven or eight masters of the Immortal Realm who came out of the Guizhen Pavilion were embraced by these ninety-nine people, surrounded and attacked, as if they were chopping melons and vegetables, and they were all deeply cultivated and had no room to play In addition to the elbows and armpits, but also because of the people besieging them, not only are they all useless, but there are even many strengths that are clearly above them, this world is too crazy, I have never heard that the low hand is against the master, with less to surround more, to win with more, when will it start, the high-level cultivators of the Immortal Realm have also come up with this kind of siege method, this is really not suitable for us to continue to mix in the world, early death and early transcendence The ninety-nine people successfully encircled and attacked the lineup, but they did not stop, and continued to roll up the mountain as if a gust of wind was blowing.
All the people and things you see along the way have been turned into powder.
Ye Xiao stepped on the ruins, took Jun Yinglian and Xuan Bing, and walked up slowly, step by step, acting calmly, as if visiting friends, but the way was already full of blood.
The general helm of the Guizhen Pavilion is located, and there are naturally a lot of people stationed there, at least tens of thousands of people, but Ye Xiao and the three of them climbed the mountain all the way, but they didn't even see a living person.
The reason is obvious, Ye Xiao came this time, except for Jun Yinglian and Xuan Bing, he only brought the nine bigwigs of the Brotherhood and the thirty people who belonged to the Brotherhood with the highest cultivation, as well as the sixty people under the Mengyoujiang General Hall.
Aside from the two women, there are only a hundred people, including Ye Xiao, but the weakest cultivator among them already has the level of the First Heaven of the Immortal Realm In other words, the lineup for the Guizhen Pavilion this time is a standard immortal realm configuration, and there are two super masters who are close to the pinnacle level of Ye Xiao and Mo Feiyun in charge, such a strength, such a lineup, against the current Guizhen Pavilion, it is almost a mountain to press eggs Not to mention that Ye Xiao arranged the strategy and tactics very solemnly before the fight: this time it is revenge, and morality, everything is given priority to killing the enemy as soon as possible and ending the opponent, the other party will come with 10,000 people, we will shoot 100 people, and 100 people will shoot, and 100 people will shoot There are so blatantly and shamelessly relying on the strong to bully the weak and the basic tactics of bullying the weak as the pioneer, and there are many immortal realm combat forces that Meng Wuzhen is proud of, but they are like chickens and dogs, vulnerable to a single blow, and they will go to Jiuquan in an instant.
Above, the sharp energy screamed, reciprocating vertically and horizontally, and the sound of impact was especially intense.
Obviously, the other party has another master and starts a fight.
And Ye Xiao and the two daughters still walked up the mountain slowly in an unhurried manner, but between their expressions, they became more and more indifferent.
The roar of energy colliding and the sound of battle from the top of the mountain became more and more intense, and it seemed that thousands of people were working together to make a move, and the momentum was huge.
It's just that there are fewer and fewer concussions like this, and the movement is getting smaller and smaller.
When Ye Xiao climbed halfway up the mountain, he simply disappeared and couldn't hear it at all.
There was silence above.
Ye Xiao continued to climb the mountain.
The top of the copper mountain.
Ye Xiao stepped on the white jade steps at the top of the mountain, and what he saw was a large hall.
Well, to be precise, what you see in front of you is a magnificent building for hundreds of miles, but at this moment, nine times out of ten, this piece of building has been reduced to ruins, leaving only a large hall in the middle, that is, the one within the reach of the rough wood, although it is crumbling, it still exists.
In the ruins, countless corpses can be faintly seen, like a stream, and the blood flows down the white jade steps, meandering, and the blood drips, exuding a strong smell of blood.
The eighty or ninety people who opened the way in front of the Monarch Pavilion had already stood neatly on the top of the white jade steps at this time, and when they saw Ye Xiao coming, they automatically divided into two teams on both sides, stood solemnly, and bowed.
"Welcome to the Monarch" The two leaders are Mo Feiyun and Meng Youjiang.
These two people are all like gold paper, their faces are pale, the corners of their mouths are bleeding, obviously the injuries are not light, although this battle is a complete victory, but it is not completely free of cost, but the spirit is very uplifting, looking at Ye Xiao's eyes full of respect.
And across from them, there were three men.
One man and two women.
The man was dressed in "soap-stained" white, embarrassed, as if he was trying to stand up straight, but his whole body was trembling, and his eyes were overflowing with resentment, staring at Ye Xiao, who was walking up step by step.
The two women were also in a mess, weakly supporting each other, and their eyes were also staring at Ye Xiao who came up, their eyes were sad and resentful.
Dream is not true, red phoenix, jade phoenix.
The entire Guizhen Pavilion has tens of thousands of people up and down, and now, there are only three living mouths left.
"Ye Xiao" Meng Wuzhen wore his hair loose, blood from his mouth kept spurting out, and he shouted and asked, "You dare to kill me" At first hearing these four words, Ye Xiao suddenly lost interest.
Before seeing the dream of nothingness, Ye Xiao once thought about what he should say.
In any case, Dream Wuzhen was once the leader of the number one gang in the Borderless Sea Even if he won the victory and gained the upper hand at this time, even if the two sides had a deep blood feud, at least respect should still be there.
But when the two sides met, Meng Wuzhen's words made Ye Xiao suddenly realize a problem.
"This is simply a crown prince of the Western Emperor who doesn't know the height of the sky, is not worthy of respect at all, and has been spoiled" Perhaps, he also has a city government, ability, and heritage.
But, none of that matters anymore.
This kind of person, in good times, is a genius, but once in adversity, he will be a failure, or a typical bad pen aa2705221: