"Mr. Wei, Yuzhou branch is occupied!"
"Lord Wei, the snow city branch is occupied!"
"Little master, the Weishui temple is occupied!"
"Young master, Huaihai sub hall is occupied!"
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The bad news is still coming, and Huang Quan and Wei Ye are numb.
Ming Palace has been in China for many years, and its only rival is yanhuangtian group. But in history, yanhuangtian group has never launched a comprehensive attack on Ming Palace.
Because all the sub halls and strongholds of the underworld hall are deeply buried. Once captured, those who know the truth will be swallowed up by the curse of the great wizard and can't reveal the secret. Therefore, few people can really master the distribution network of the underworld hall strongholds.
The same is true of Mr. Wei's two killer organizations, the red flower club and the seven kill hall. The organization is extremely tight and the members are erratic.
But tonight, the two dark forces, as if exposed to the sun, had nowhere to hide, and were arranged by Luo Xianyu to carry out a full-scale suppression.
What's more terrible is that the two immortal mountains of Kunlun and Emei, which Luo Xianyu has firmly controlled, can easily involve thousands of immortal practitioners in the war, rather than the people and horses on the books of Taichu fairy Pavilion.
"This is the thing that the emperor of hell is most worried about. I didn't expect that it really happened."
Fengshan Laozu sighed.
Before, the little Lord was ordered to reconcile with Luo Xianyu, but he was just pretending.
Even if Luo Xianyu is willing to stop, the hell hall will not stop, just want to delay for a while, put off the decisive battle until tomorrow night.
Because Emperor Ming has sent people to Kunlun to inquire about the news. It is expected that Luo Xianyu's details will be known by noon tomorrow.
Unfortunately, Luo Xianyu is not only invincible in strength, but also has extraordinary strategy. When he comes back, he deliberately blocks this layer of news, and takes advantage of the weakness tonight to lead the snake out of the hole, and finally ignites the flames of war.
"Young master, the situation has gone. Let's cover your retreat."
Monk Moluo said in a deep voice.
After the corpse chaser died, no one on their side was able to fight Luo Xianyu.
Even if we rally to attack, we are afraid that we have little chance of winning.
"Damn it! Luo Xianyu is so cunning that I can't steal chicken but eat a handful of rice. Let's go. When my emperor's father comes back, we'll settle with him! "
Huang Quan looks very unwilling, but he has nothing to do.
"Mr. Wei, it's time for us to withdraw too!"
Beside Wei Baolin, the two saints of Xishan were also in a bit of a panic.
Although they haven't dealt with Luo Xianyu, they know they are totally defeated after seeing Luo Xianyu's performance during the day and just now.
"All right."
Wei Baolin's face was gloomy, and he was very unwilling to give the order, "our people, withdraw!"
Seeing that the men and horses of Ming Palace and Wei ye were ready to retreat, the representatives of various forces, such as Enoch, the king of the blood clan, the chief of the werewolf, the master of the stone family and the master of the wind family, were also in a panic and fled.
"Let's go!"
"It's not suitable to stay here long!"
"The hell hall and Lord Wei are fooling people. They don't have the strength to fight with Luo Xianyu. They call on us to come and start a war. Isn't that a pitfall?"
"Now it's too late to say that. Do you still expect the hell hall and Lord Wei to take care of the aftermath for us? Let's go. It's too late. Luo Xianyu is going to kill us!"
These hostile forces made a great contribution to the siege of Taichu Xiange last night, but now they are like a group of homeless dogs, disheartened and desperate.
"These thieves are going to escape!"
Beside Luo Yu, ye Xuanning, Xiao Shiyin and Xiao Meier are resentful.
"Don't worry, they can't run away!"
Luo Yu smiles calmly.
All of a sudden, a few streets away, the cry of killing was loud, the flying sword was like a rainbow, the human shadow was like a shuttle, and there were immortals everywhere.
"Lord, let's come!"
The dressing as like as two peas of the Hades of the temple of the Ming Dynasty, are obviously the same as those of Kunlun and Emei.
"These are the practitioners of Kunlun and Emei."
Xiao Shiyin was very excited.
"I didn't expect that you brought in all the disciples of the two immortal mountains."
Xiao mei'er chuckles. Luo Yu is probably the first one who has taken Xianmen as his own backyard, and Xianmen disciples as clerks, and moved to fight for him.
"Send a signal and let the brothers of Taichu fairy Pavilion join in the fun."
Luo Yu nodded gently.
"Yes
Xiao Shiyin immediately took out a musical instrument and cried out: "the Lord has an order. All the members of Taichu fairy Pavilion will fight back immediately. There will be revenge, there will be revenge!"
"Yes, sir
"Kill
After dark, the Taichu Xiange disciples, who were arranged nearby, heard Xiao Shiyin's message and immediately rushed to kill them with red eyes.
Last night, Taichu fairy pavilion was devastated, with countless deaths and injuries. Even the headquarters was lost.
All the survivors, in their chests, are holding a breath of anger!
"No! We are surrounded
"No way!"
"Is Luo Xianyu going to kill us all?"
Those scattered forces soon found that they were besieged in all directions, full of practitioners and angry disciples of Taichu fairy Pavilion, and their faces were extremely pale.
Two groups of people, Huang Quan and Wei Ye, went around and found no way out.
"Damn it! Luo Xianyu has prepared so many experts to deal with us. Pass on the little master's order, and fight in that direction! "
Huang Quan grits his teeth, sees a relatively empty direction, and intends to break through there.
But unexpectedly, they just rushed past, the empty gap, there will be a group of gorgeous lineup oncoming.
In front of the procession, a beautiful figure in a purple and Golden Phoenix robe sits on a golden chariot. The animals pulling the chariot are not cattle and horses, but cranes.
Around him, two boys escorted him.
The four gate masters of heaven and earth, and the seven elders of wind, thunder, gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, control the magic weapon in the air.
"Brother Luo Yu, here we are!"
Liu Qianlin stood up impatiently, standing on the golden chariot, looking around with her toes, excited.
At this time, she has taken a lot of genius treasures from Xianmen, and her temperament is not what it used to be.
And the old undead of Kunlun school spared no effort to cultivate her trusting leader.
"Kill me!"
Huangquan is going crazy now. Knowing that this is the main force of Xianmen, he has to be tough.
"Kill
A bunch of dead men in the hell hall, they are ordered to kill.
"If you dare to disturb Zhang Jiao, there will be no amnesty for killing him!"
The four main gates, standing in the air with flying sword, cheered coldly.
Whew, whew!
The next second, under the leadership of the seven elders, many inner disciples sacrificed the flying sword together.
The sword rainbow is flying all over the sky. Those dead men in the hell hall are killed by the dense sword shadow before they rush to Liu Qianlin.
Seeing this scene, the big men in the teahouse are all sucking in the cold air.
"The inside story of Xianmen is really terrifying."
"It's even more incredible that such a sect would be flattened by Luo Xianyu and become a vassal."
"Luoxianyu is really a God and a man!"