The gate of Fei Yue mountain is in the grand array of protecting the emperor.

Several young disciples looked at each other, confused, and did not know what happened outside?

It's clear that the people outside are in a group. Why are they fighting all of a sudden?

Is it internal strife?

The half sage of withered grass stares at the young disciple in the light shield.

"I am the real rage. Those people in it are all fake!

We have been fighting with the enemy. You idiots, don't you understand?

After this, I will give you a good beating!

Let's face it for another twenty years! "

The half sage of withered grass threatens the young disciples. At the same time, he does not forget to continue to perform and pretend to be a furious younger martial brother.

A young disciple's face looked puzzled.

"Is it true that martial uncle fury is outside?

It's strange that the elder martial brother has been away for so long. Why hasn't he invited the elders to come here? Has an accident happened

Just when they were wondering, they felt that the world was suddenly filled with golden light.

The dazzling light, even the martial arts of the semi holy level, can hardly open their eyes.

At this moment, no one knows what happened.

All the people heard was a deafening roar.

Boom!

The earth is shaking.

The whole barking moon peak seems to have collapsed.

When the vibration stopped, the whole gate of Fei Yue mountain was already in a state of panic.

They were astonished to find that the huge mask of protecting Zong, which covered the mountain gate, had completely collapsed at this moment.

At the gate, several young disciples had already fallen to the ground, and their eyes were full of unbelievable color.

"How could it be? Is the big formation of protecting Zong broken

Murmured a young disciple.

This kind of thing is beyond his understanding.

Because he heard the elders in the Mountain Gate say that it is not so simple for the grand array, even for the martial arts in holy land, to smash it.

But now, it's really broken.

When the big battle line of huzong was broken, the withered grass and the half sage rushed in.

Several young guard disciples, who did not even have a chance to react, were waved by the withered grass, releasing several energy shackles and flying upside down in front of them.

"You villain? Kill if you want, don't insult us

A young disciple was gripping his teeth and had a lot of backbone.

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The withered grass slapped him in the face.

"Stupid, I told you earlier that I am your martial uncle. Those people who go in are fake, but you are not convinced!

Am I insulting you? If I don't bring you in, you will die outside in a moment

As soon as the voice fell, countless figures appeared over the gate.

"Ha ha ha ha, the big battle line of protecting the clan at the gate of Fei Yue mountain has been broken by our internal agent. Rush!"

The army of martial arts, which was as dark as a cloud, rushed down from all directions. Judging from the number of soldiers, it was no less than 3000.

The faces of the young disciples who were carried by the dead grass and half sage had become extremely ugly.

There are too many warriors in the sky, and at least all of them are in the imperial realm. Among them, those who emit semi holy breath can feel at least hundreds of shares with their weak strength.

They don't feel it. They don't know how much more.

The number of martial artists in the holy land of the whole Feiyue Mountain Gate is only the head of the gate.

The number of half saints is about ten.

What should we do now when we break the big battle of protecting the clan?

Feiyue Mountain Gate, the core area, among the caves.

Countless disciples came out of the mountain gate.

When they saw the dark enemy, they all showed fear.

"Fei Yue Mountain Gate, are you really exhausted?"

"How could that be? Who on earth did it, and with just one blow, it broke my sect guarding battle at the gate of Fei Yue mountain? "

"Is it that heaven is going to kill me at the gate of Fei Yue mountain?"

Desperation spread all over the whole Fei Yue Mountain Gate.

The way up the mountain is a ladder only one foot wide.

Of course, for the warriors who are high and low, it doesn't matter how wide the road is.

This road is for the lower level disciples.

For the first time, the withered grass half sage stopped his pace of climbing the mountain in a hurry.

Several young disciples are also pale.

There is a corpse lying on the stairs. It is the young guard disciple who wanted to go to the core area of the mountain gate and ask the elder to identify the true and the false fury.

Withered grass half Saint laid down several young disciples.

"Now you should believe me.After all, there's no point in lying to you.

You are too weak after all. "

Several young disciples knelt down and kowtowed to the dead grass.

"Please avenge elder martial brother Minghua

The half saint of withered grass clenched his fist, and there was a chance of killing in his eyes.

"Don't worry, I will!"

Just as he had just said this, a pair of yellow hands suddenly appeared under the ground.

The feet of the half sage of the dead grass were suddenly grasped.

A slightly ferocious laugh came from the ground.

"It's a pity that you'll never get a chance!

Now, come with me to the bottom of the earth, and I will show you the taste of hell

The withered grass half saint's face changed.

"Who are you?"

As he spoke, there was an infinite amount of violent energy on his feet, trying to shake the Yellow hands away.

However, the hands, as if they were integrated with the whole land, were still.

"Half holy?"

The face of the half saint of withered grass became even more ugly. The master of these hands was absolutely no less than his half saint.

"Are you really forgetful? Forget me so soon.

In this case, I would like to remind you that I am your younger brother Qingzhu.

In the Dan domain, it was I who informed you that the master's curse worsened, ha ha!

What a fool! I can't tell whether I am an enemy or a friend. Your younger brother Qingzhu has been killed by me for a long time. Ha ha! "

The sound of the earth seemed to be mocking the dead grass.

"If you dare to kill younger martial brother Qingzhu, I will kill you!" he said angrily

Hum!

There was a quiver in the hands of the half saint of the dead grass.

He lifted the undirected flying ring and smashed it to the ground!

"I said, you don't have a chance.

Yellow spring marsh

The people under the ground burst out and the ground became a bog within a hundred feet.

The undirected flying ring fell into the mire, just like hitting cotton, and it didn't work at all.

The dead grass half saint and several young disciples around him were gradually swallowed up by the muddy ground.

"No! Once pulled in, I'm no match for him

The withered grass Bansheng looked ugly and struggled for a few times, but it didn't have any effect. Instead, it sank faster.

Just then.

A boat, suddenly from a hundred feet away, floated along the mire, as if floating on the water.

At the bow of the boat, Gu Xuan, with a faint smile on his mouth, joked:

"what a coincidence! Withered grass is half holy. You run very fast. Are you waiting for me here

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