"Try to figure out a way. The Demon Lord is leading a large army of demons. I'm afraid the people in Xianmen are not his opponents! It's no joke that one can't do well but wants to destroy the clan. "
Hearing this, Feng nine showed a smile and said, "don't worry, I've already arranged it."
Her lips smile with a touch of mystery, let the old man can not guess what she said the arrangement is.
"But now I can't even get in. What do you say?" The old man looked at her and said.
Feng Jiu looked up at the sky and saw the black figure of the first time through the leaves.
Standing in the air with flying swords, the black robe is blowing and scraping, and the whole body is filled with evil Qi, which is very frightening. That person, it is the demon master of this demon clan, a demon who has already surpassed the Immortal Emperor for a long time!
At a glance, the demon lord seemed to notice, looking at her place in the sky. She immediately gathered her breath and said to the old man, "the devil's strength is too strong. Even I have no complete assurance that I can defeat him. Moreover, the strength of the people he brings is also very strong. In addition, the number of magic cultivation can not be ignored."
Hearing Feng nine's words, the old man glared and said, "don't tell the old man that you can't do it?"
Feng Jiu shook his head: "it's not that there's no way out. It's just that it's bound to be a battle that will hurt the enemy 1000 and lose 800. Even if it's to drive them back to the demon clan, I'm afraid our people will die and hurt countless."
The old man's look was suspicious. He was silent for a moment, and his voice was slightly heavy. He said, "even if there are countless casualties, we have to fight to death! If you let the magic cultivation destroy the gate of Xingyun sect, I'm afraid the continent will be in chaos. "
Looking at the dignified look of the old man, Feng Jiu comforted him: "don't worry too much. I said I had a plan earlier. It's just that the time hasn't arrived, and then wait."
"Still waiting?"
The old man glared, pulled his beard, and said, "if you wait, the disciples of Xingyun Xianzong will be killed by them! You don't know that those evil cults have already hit the door. Now there is an enchantment set by the demon lord above the ancestral gate. Even if it is an old man, I can't break it. "
Feng nine hands spread, very helpless: "that also can't help, you see I have only one person, I can't win so many people! Especially the strength of that demon lord, even if I try my best, I'm not sure I can win him. "
"What about that?"
The old man was worried and worried. He always thought that Feng Jiu had a way. But when he heard Feng Jiu say that she had no way, his heart was in a mess.
Is it really good to wait like this? Will you miss the best time to fight? The longer the time goes on, the more powerful the magic cultivation will be. When the time comes, the disciples of the sect will be scared to white face and even have no courage to fight!
In the forest, they were discussing, but suddenly they heard a huge roar. The evil monks broke through the gate of Xianzong and rushed in. The murderous screams rang out in different levels. In the sect, the disciples screamed and retreated step by step
Hearing the news from zongmen, Feng Jiu rose from the sky, and her figure leaped up to the sky.
Her eyes glanced in the air, as if searching for something, until she saw the floating land coming slowly from afar, and her eyes were shining.
At last!
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