The great sun hangs high, sprinkling infinite light, shining in every corner of the Ziyang Sect.
However, although the sunlight brought warmth, it could not dispel the chill in the hearts of everyone in the Purple Sun Sect.
That chill comes from the current war.
At this moment, all the people of the Ziyang Sect were armed with swords, fighting bloodily under the leadership of the true person in charge of the sect, desperately resisting the invasion of foreign enemies.
A majestic momentum spread, and a cold killing intent swept in all directions, and everyone looked solemn and risked their lives to resist.
"Boom Boom" With a shocking bang, the Ziyang Sect worked together to fight for the life with the opponent, and the beacon flames spread throughout the Ziyang Cave Heaven.
Ling Xian's words came true.
Indeed, someone took the opportunity of the opening of the Creation Palace to launch a war against the Ziyang Sect.
However, it is not a demon fairy, but the old opponent of the Ziyang Sect, the other two major forces on Shiao Island.
Xuanyin Sect and Spirit Sword Gate.
These two forces have a long-standing grudge with the Ziyang Sect, and they have always been fighting openly and secretly over territory and resources, and there has been constant friction, but because the three major forces check and balance each other, no large-scale battle has broken out.
However, just when the Creation Palace was opened, the Xuanyin Sect and the Spirit Sword Sect reached some kind of agreement, and then dispatched troops to plan everything, and finally launched a general attack on the Ziyang Sect three hours ago.
Right now, these three forces are fighting in the Ziyang Cave.
The beacon fire was everywhere, and the hand-to-hand soldiers were connected, and the Xuanyin Sect and the Spirit Sword Sect poured out, vowing to kill all the people of the Ziyang Sect.
At this moment, on a majestic and majestic peak, representatives of various forces on the Thirty-six Islands stood here, watching the big battle taking place below, and did not choose to intervene.
First, there is no reason to help either side.
The second is that they are reluctant to interfere, after all, this is a duel between the three major forces on Shiao Island, and they are outsiders, so it is naturally inconvenient to make a move.
"Interesting, I didn't expect that the Xuanyin Sect and the Spirit Sword Sect would choose to make a move at this time."
An elegant man dressed as a scholar shook his feather fan lightly, looking at the battlefield below, a playful smile flashed on his face.
An old man with white hair and white beard sighed lightly and said, "Yes, I didn't even expect it, but I can't deny that this is a good opportunity, after all, at this moment, most of the foundation building monks of the Ziyang Sect have entered the Creation Palace." ” "Yes, the overall strength of Shiao Island is relatively weak, and it is generally the knot with the highest combat power and the foundation building as the backbone.
Now that the Ziyang Sect is empty, it is a good time to launch a general attack. ” A middle-aged man spoke slowly, he thought for a while, and continued: "You say, should we interfere?"
"Meddling" The elegant man smiled playfully and said, "Why do you want to meddle and sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, isn't it good?"
"Jiji, yes, the old man likes to watch dramas the most, and the fire between the three major forces is not rare."
An old man with a cold face laughed strangely, and his cloudy old eyes flashed with ill intentions, and said: "Let's fight, the more fierce the fight, the better, it's best to lose both, and then I can reap the benefits of the fisherman." ” "That's right, but it's impossible to lose both, we can wait for the price to sell, no matter which side has the advantage, the inferior force will have to seek our help, and when the time comes, we can open our mouths."
The elegant man shook the feather fan lightly, and a malicious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Haha, that's right."
The old man laughed, stared at the battlefield below, and said to himself: "Judging from the current situation, it must be the Ziyang Sect that asks for help, but I don't know what kind of price Zidonglai will offer." ” His words were not wrong, judging from the current situation, it was indeed the Purple Yang Sect that was at a disadvantage.
Although the Ziyang Sect occupies a favorable location, the Xuanyin Sect has been conspiring with the Spirit Sword Sect for a long time, and has already plotted against a high-ranking Purple Yang Sect elder.
It was also with the help of this person that the people of the two major forces were able to enter the Purple Sun Sect and break through the prestigious Purple Cloud Array Coupled with the fact that the two major forces joined forces, more than half of the foundation building period monks of the Ziyang Sect entered the Creation Palace again, which was naturally difficult to match.
Therefore, the Purple Yang Sect had completely fallen into disadvantage, and it was only a matter of time before it was slaughtered.
In the sky, Zi Donglai was hunting in robes, his expression was gloomy, and a terrifying momentum swept out, impacting the two masters on the opposite side.
Opposite him, stood two middle-aged men, one wearing a white robe and holding a spirit sword, who was the master of the Spirit Sword Gate.
The other was dressed in black with a gloomy expression, and it was the head of the Xuanyin Sect.
At this moment, these two monks of the Yudan period were mustering up their momentum and had a special duel with Zi Donglai. rumble The wind is surging, and the eight directions are shaking The three terrifying momentum collided in mid-air, and then stalemate together, forming a tug-of-war, and for a while, no one could help anyone.
"Hmph" Zi Donglai snorted coldly, his face was a little red, and there were drops of sweat on his forehead, which showed that he was not very comfortable at the moment.
After all, he was fighting against the two major knots on his own, even if the strength of the Xuanyin Sect and the Spirit Sword Sect was inferior to him, but at this moment, joining hands was not something he could compete with alone.
However, even if he can't stop it, he has to force himself to block it.
Because he knew very well that in the case of the lack of most of the backbone, only the top combat power would decide the victory, and if he was defeated, then the Ziyang Sect would be finished.
Therefore, he was firm in his belief and tried his best, even if it was an extra quarter of an hour, it meant more hope.
The hope of the Purple Yang Sect's inheritance is immortal.
"Zi Donglai, don't resist in the corner, it's just a waste of time."
The Xuanyin Sect Leader sneered, then raised his right arm high, and suddenly burst out with an even more ferocious momentum, shaking Zi Donglai back a few steps.
"Hmph, if you want to destroy my Purple Sun Sect, you have to show your skills."
Zi Donglai snorted coldly, and the golden spear appeared in his hand, and then his figure flashed, killing the two masters. rumble The golden spear bloomed with brilliant divine brilliance, accompanied by firm determination and terrifying power, like a dragon swinging its tail, sweeping the two people in front of them. clang The Sect Master of the Spirit Sword Sect held Qingfeng in his hand, swung the golden spear, and then fought with Zi Donglai.
At the same time, the Xuanyin Sect also spread its body and joined the battle, encircling Zidonglai in a closed circle.
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On the other side, the Purple Yang Sect hid two monks of the Dan Stage who broke through the barrier and fought with the powerhouses of the two major forces.
For a time, it was not up or down.
However, the battle situation below is in a one-sided state.
Although the elders and disciples of the Ziyang Sect fought to the death, full of determination to burn jade and never retreat, most of the foundation building period monks entered the Creation Palace.
As a result, the backbone was empty, and it was difficult for the remaining foundation building period monks to resist the combination of the two forces.
As for those Qi Refining Stage disciples, they are simply dispensable, even if there are tens of thousands more, they can't affect the battle situation.
Therefore, as time passed, more and more disciples of the Ziyang Sect fell down with hatred and were brutally killed by the men and horses of the two major forces.
"Kill" The sound of killing shook the sky, the killing intent was clear, and the monks of the Purple Sun Sect fought bloodily and fought to the death.
Everyone was red-eyed and rushed forward desperately, full of determination to burn the jade.
"Boom" Endless Shenhua rushed into the sky, and all kinds of spells flew all over the sky, colliding in mid-air "Damn, don't back down, swear to defend the Ziyang Sect to the death" "Yes, fight to the death, and swear to defend the Ziyang Sect" "Everyone must hold on, and when the sect master kills those two, we will have hope" The disciples of the Ziyang Sect roared loudly, and they became more and more firm in their belief in not retreating.
However, faith alone is not enough, strength is the source of everything Without strength, what is the use of faith alone Although the top and bottom of the Purple Yang Sect worked together and swore not to retreat, it was difficult to resist the joint efforts of the two major forces.
As time passed, more and more disciples of the Ziyang Sect were killed by their opponents, and they fell to the ground with hatred, their faces full of unwillingness and despair.
In just a few moments, hundreds of corpses fell to the ground, although there were also people from the two major forces who died, but most of them were disciples of the Purple Sun Sect.
Corpses were strewn all over the field, rivers of blood flowed, and this space was filled with a strong smell of blood.
Looking at the disciples who kept falling below, Zi Donglai's heart was dripping blood, he turned his grief into strength, waved the golden spear in his hand, and attacked the two strong men of the Dan stage.
The offensive was ferocious, the attack was ruthless, and it became more and more ferocious.
However, after all, he is only one person, even if he risks his life to resist, it is difficult to resist the power of the two powerhouses joining forces.
Although he is completely a lifeless style of play, he would rather exchange injuries for injuries, but the opponent also played a real fire, and the situation not only did not improve, but became more and more dangerous.
"Kill" Zi Donglai shouted angrily, and the spear was fierce, killing the two of them.
However, he knows very well that he seems to be brave, but in fact he has reached the limit, and at most he will hold on for a moment and a half, and he will be killed by his opponent.
This made him sigh secretly, and he couldn't help but think of the young man who always had a smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Alas, if Ling Xian is here, it would be good, at least he could drag a Dan Stage cultivator and reduce my pressure."
Fortunately, he said this sentence in his heart and did not let others hear it.
Otherwise, it will definitely cause laughter.
No kidding, at the time of the life and death of the Ziyang Sect, pinning hopes on a foundation building period cultivator is simply ridiculous.
However, Zi Donglai didn't think his idea was ridiculous.
He knew very well how strong Ling Xian's combat power was, and he had even witnessed that demon fighting the Fire Phoenix, so he naturally pinned his hopes on Ling Xian.
"Ling Xian, Ling Xian, you hurry up and come out of the Creation Palace, if you can appear in time, then my Purple Yang Sect, at least I can ensure that the inheritance is endless."
Zi Donglai secretly looked forward to it, and the movements in his hands became more and more fierce, and it was completely a lifeless fight.
It may be that the heavens heard his expectations, and just when he was fighting against the two masters and gradually showing fatigue, the Creation Palace in the sky suddenly shook, sprinkling golden light.
Then, many foundation-building monks appeared in mid-air.
Ling Xian also showed his figure, that white clothes, that faint smile, made Zi Donglai's tiger eyes suddenly burst into a dazzling look.
It was a kind of near death, and suddenly I saw a look of hope
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