Chapter 2138
In the conference hall of lingxiaozong, Lingyun stood up and looked at the guard kneeling on one knee in front of him and said, "is that true? Zhuo Wen broke into Youhuan sect alone."
The guard bowed his head and hurriedly said, "it's true. Now Zhuo Wen is at the Mountain Gate of the Youhuan sect. When his subordinates learned about it, they immediately came back to inform the sect leader."
"Patriarch, Zhuo Wen went to Youhuan sect alone to seek death. It's not a pity that this son died, but his sky and starry marrow..." an old man stood beside Ling Yunzhi, and he said in a deep voice.
Ling Yunzhi's eyes narrowed slightly, and he snorted coldly, "you Huan sect can't be alone in the sky. Go, take the elder group and go to you Huan sect with me."
The white haired old man nodded, hesitated and said, "do you want to inform my grandfather about this?"
Ling Yunzhi shook his head and said, "no, Zhuo Wen is just a mole ant. You don't need to let Lao Zu go."
The white haired old man leaned down and left. After a while, he convened seven or eight elders, followed lingyunzhi on the flying ship and left lingxiaozong.
After Ling Yunzhi left Lingxiao sect with the Presbyterian group, Tianmo island on the other side of Dongyu was also ready to go.
The demon barrier stood in front of the team, looked at Mo fan and Yu Shan reluctantly, and said, "Why are you two so stubborn? Zhuo Wen went to Youhuan sect to die. Do you want us to die in Tianmo island because Zhuo Wen and Youhuan sect?"
But Mo Fan said in a deep voice, "father, Zhuo Wen has saved my life. This time he is in trouble, how can I sit idly by?"
"Of course, if my father doesn't want to send the troops of Tianmo Island, younger martial sister Yu Shan and I will go."
Although Yu Shan didn't speak, her beautiful eyes were full of firmness, obviously supporting Mo fan's words.
The demon barrier rubbed his forehead slightly with a headache and said, "it's all right. I'll go with you. I don't need to send so many troops this time. Just take the elder group. We didn't fight with Youhuan sect in the past, but save Zhuo Wen."
"Just save brother Zhuo and listen to his father's orders." Mo Fan said happily.
"I've arranged the manpower. Hurry up and get on the flying ship!"
The demon barrier waved his hand, but there was some sigh and helplessness in his heart.
At this moment, there are more and more monks gathered around Youhuan sect, and their eyes are fixed on the battle on the Mountain Gate of Youhuan sect.
In the starry sky, tens of thousands of miles of huge scrolls surround youyewei and others.
Inside the scroll, the flames surged like volcanic eruptions, which was terrible. The tens of thousands of miles of starry sky was like a world of flames.
Beyond the scroll, countless sword lights poured out, like the Milky way.
However, although the sword light was sharp, it was like a stone sinking into the sea in the flame world, and could not splash any sparks.
Among the scrolls, you yewei smiled coldly at the corners of his mouth and said, "don't waste your energy. This beacon scroll was personally refined by my ancestors. You can't break it at all."
"And once I use this beacon scroll, my ancestors will know that I have reached a critical juncture. My ancestors will soon leave the Youming hall. You are dead."
Speaking of this, you yewei couldn't help laughing. His smile was full of ferocious color.
Zhuo Wen's eyes were quiet and cold. He didn't care about the ancestor in Youye Wei's mouth, but said faintly: "you four broke the beacon scroll."
As soon as this remark came out, you yewei's smile solidified and an ominous foreboding rose in her heart.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, the three dark shadows, like ghosts, swept out from under Zhuo Wen, made artifact one after another, and mercilessly blasted on the beacon scroll.
The original indestructible beacon scroll trembled violently at the moment of collision.
Zhang Zhicheng, who shot and killed the elder, stepped forward and threw his long gun. The long gun exploded like a hurricane and hit the beacon scroll heavily.
The beacon fire scroll, which originally vibrated violently, shook more violently and was about to collapse, as if it would collapse at any time.
"What? The empty sky is seven, and it's still four? How is this... Possible?"
You yewei could not help crying out after seeing the three black shadows.
These three shadows are two men and one woman respectively, and their breath is very strong. They are not weaker than him at all. They are obviously the strong ones of Xutian Qideng.
Plus the 60 year old man with a gun, four Xutian seven boarded the beacon scroll at once.
Youye Wei was really shocked. There were only two friars of their Youhuan sect Xutian Qideng, one was him and the other was the law enforcement elder killed by Zhuo Wen.
Now Zhuo Wen suddenly called out four strong players of Xutian Qideng. Even their Youhuan sect may not be able to come up with this lineup.
Boom, boom!
The four people tried their best to blast on the beacon scroll. With a click, the beacon scroll finally had a crack, and the crack was getting bigger and bigger.
You yewei's pupil shrinks. He quickly uses his divine power to protect the beacon scroll, but he finds it useless. The crack is getting bigger and bigger, and there is a tendency to get out of control.
Boom!
Finally, the beacon scroll was completely broken into countless sparks. You yewei with the other three elders couldn't help but retreat again and again.
"Go!"
You yewei drank loudly and took the remaining three elders to the Youming hall in the depths of you Huan sect.
You yewei knows that only you wudie can hold up the situation now.
As long as Youwu comes out, both Zhuo Wen and the four experts of Xutian Qideng will die here.
Whoosh!
Unfortunately, at the moment when you yewei just snatched out, the four friars of Xutian Qideng followed closely behind them.
"Patriarch, you can't die. You must hold on until my grandfather leaves the pass and avenge us at that time."
Seeing that the four of Zhang Zhicheng were pressing step by step, the three elders who followed you yewei showed their determination to die. They immediately turned around and offered their own virtual overpass to detonate it.
You yewei sighed, but his speed was not slow, and he fled very fast.
Boom!
Unfortunately, you yewei didn't take it out for a long time. A sword light tilted and hit you yewei heavily in front of him.
With a low roar, you yewei offered a long handled broadsword, picked it up, split it on the sword light, annihilated it, and then stared at the young man in white standing in front.
"Zhuo Wen, how dare the mole ants on the empty sky come to stop me alone? It's like dying."
You yewei is holding a stomach of fire in his heart. At the moment, he sees Zhuo Wen and takes it out.
You yewei stepped out in one step, and the long handled broadsword quickly cut out, turning into dense knife lights.
The sabre light is too dense. It's like a vast ocean. It's enough to annihilate any friars below the virtual sky. Obviously, you yewei plans to completely eliminate Zhuo Wen with this Sabre and make a quick decision.
The guard bowed his head and hurriedly said, "it's true. Now Zhuo Wen is at the Mountain Gate of the Youhuan sect. When his subordinates learned about it, they immediately came back to inform the sect leader."
"Patriarch, Zhuo Wen went to Youhuan sect alone to seek death. It's not a pity that this son died, but his sky and starry marrow..." an old man stood beside Ling Yunzhi, and he said in a deep voice.
Ling Yunzhi's eyes narrowed slightly, and he snorted coldly, "you Huan sect can't be alone in the sky. Go, take the elder group and go to you Huan sect with me."
The white haired old man nodded, hesitated and said, "do you want to inform my grandfather about this?"
Ling Yunzhi shook his head and said, "no, Zhuo Wen is just a mole ant. You don't need to let Lao Zu go."
The white haired old man leaned down and left. After a while, he convened seven or eight elders, followed lingyunzhi on the flying ship and left lingxiaozong.
After Ling Yunzhi left Lingxiao sect with the Presbyterian group, Tianmo island on the other side of Dongyu was also ready to go.
The demon barrier stood in front of the team, looked at Mo fan and Yu Shan reluctantly, and said, "Why are you two so stubborn? Zhuo Wen went to Youhuan sect to die. Do you want us to die in Tianmo island because Zhuo Wen and Youhuan sect?"
But Mo Fan said in a deep voice, "father, Zhuo Wen has saved my life. This time he is in trouble, how can I sit idly by?"
"Of course, if my father doesn't want to send the troops of Tianmo Island, younger martial sister Yu Shan and I will go."
Although Yu Shan didn't speak, her beautiful eyes were full of firmness, obviously supporting Mo fan's words.
The demon barrier rubbed his forehead slightly with a headache and said, "it's all right. I'll go with you. I don't need to send so many troops this time. Just take the elder group. We didn't fight with Youhuan sect in the past, but save Zhuo Wen."
"Just save brother Zhuo and listen to his father's orders." Mo Fan said happily.
"I've arranged the manpower. Hurry up and get on the flying ship!"
The demon barrier waved his hand, but there was some sigh and helplessness in his heart.
At this moment, there are more and more monks gathered around Youhuan sect, and their eyes are fixed on the battle on the Mountain Gate of Youhuan sect.
In the starry sky, tens of thousands of miles of huge scrolls surround youyewei and others.
Inside the scroll, the flames surged like volcanic eruptions, which was terrible. The tens of thousands of miles of starry sky was like a world of flames.
Beyond the scroll, countless sword lights poured out, like the Milky way.
However, although the sword light was sharp, it was like a stone sinking into the sea in the flame world, and could not splash any sparks.
Among the scrolls, you yewei smiled coldly at the corners of his mouth and said, "don't waste your energy. This beacon scroll was personally refined by my ancestors. You can't break it at all."
"And once I use this beacon scroll, my ancestors will know that I have reached a critical juncture. My ancestors will soon leave the Youming hall. You are dead."
Speaking of this, you yewei couldn't help laughing. His smile was full of ferocious color.
Zhuo Wen's eyes were quiet and cold. He didn't care about the ancestor in Youye Wei's mouth, but said faintly: "you four broke the beacon scroll."
As soon as this remark came out, you yewei's smile solidified and an ominous foreboding rose in her heart.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, the three dark shadows, like ghosts, swept out from under Zhuo Wen, made artifact one after another, and mercilessly blasted on the beacon scroll.
The original indestructible beacon scroll trembled violently at the moment of collision.
Zhang Zhicheng, who shot and killed the elder, stepped forward and threw his long gun. The long gun exploded like a hurricane and hit the beacon scroll heavily.
The beacon fire scroll, which originally vibrated violently, shook more violently and was about to collapse, as if it would collapse at any time.
"What? The empty sky is seven, and it's still four? How is this... Possible?"
You yewei could not help crying out after seeing the three black shadows.
These three shadows are two men and one woman respectively, and their breath is very strong. They are not weaker than him at all. They are obviously the strong ones of Xutian Qideng.
Plus the 60 year old man with a gun, four Xutian seven boarded the beacon scroll at once.
Youye Wei was really shocked. There were only two friars of their Youhuan sect Xutian Qideng, one was him and the other was the law enforcement elder killed by Zhuo Wen.
Now Zhuo Wen suddenly called out four strong players of Xutian Qideng. Even their Youhuan sect may not be able to come up with this lineup.
Boom, boom!
The four people tried their best to blast on the beacon scroll. With a click, the beacon scroll finally had a crack, and the crack was getting bigger and bigger.
You yewei's pupil shrinks. He quickly uses his divine power to protect the beacon scroll, but he finds it useless. The crack is getting bigger and bigger, and there is a tendency to get out of control.
Boom!
Finally, the beacon scroll was completely broken into countless sparks. You yewei with the other three elders couldn't help but retreat again and again.
"Go!"
You yewei drank loudly and took the remaining three elders to the Youming hall in the depths of you Huan sect.
You yewei knows that only you wudie can hold up the situation now.
As long as Youwu comes out, both Zhuo Wen and the four experts of Xutian Qideng will die here.
Whoosh!
Unfortunately, at the moment when you yewei just snatched out, the four friars of Xutian Qideng followed closely behind them.
"Patriarch, you can't die. You must hold on until my grandfather leaves the pass and avenge us at that time."
Seeing that the four of Zhang Zhicheng were pressing step by step, the three elders who followed you yewei showed their determination to die. They immediately turned around and offered their own virtual overpass to detonate it.
You yewei sighed, but his speed was not slow, and he fled very fast.
Boom!
Unfortunately, you yewei didn't take it out for a long time. A sword light tilted and hit you yewei heavily in front of him.
With a low roar, you yewei offered a long handled broadsword, picked it up, split it on the sword light, annihilated it, and then stared at the young man in white standing in front.
"Zhuo Wen, how dare the mole ants on the empty sky come to stop me alone? It's like dying."
You yewei is holding a stomach of fire in his heart. At the moment, he sees Zhuo Wen and takes it out.
You yewei stepped out in one step, and the long handled broadsword quickly cut out, turning into dense knife lights.
The sabre light is too dense. It's like a vast ocean. It's enough to annihilate any friars below the virtual sky. Obviously, you yewei plans to completely eliminate Zhuo Wen with this Sabre and make a quick decision.