Dahezong!
The sect was quiet, and the internal fighting began. All the disciples almost gathered under the main peak.
Yan Chuan carries meow on his shoulder and walks into it with jiujiansheng. Before long, I saw a large number of students in the confrontation.
"Uncle, what?" Jiujiansheng was surprised.
Yan Chuan's eyes narrowed and his feet stopped.
"There's a big mess in zongnei!" Jiujiansheng said anxiously.
"Meow, take out the hundred swords!" Yan Chuan said to meow.
"Meow!"
Miaomiao quickly pours out a hundred long swords from the small felt hat!
"Wine sword health!" Yan Chuan looks at jiujiansheng. And hand out a drawing.
"Uncle, is this?" Jiujiansheng doesn't understand.
"According to this array diagram, insert the hundred swords around the main peak. Listen to my orders at any time. I will go to the main peak first!" Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.
"Yes Jiujiansheng nodded.
After leaving the wine and sword, Yan Chuan walked towards the main peak.
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main peak, Dahe hall!
"Don't you regret that you really want to lead me into civil strife?"
"Don't regret, you are not qualified to be a leader!"
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"Feng Tianyu, you deceive your teacher and destroy your ancestors. Do you deserve your father?"
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In the hall of Dahe, there was a lot of noise. They argued with each other about Mo Wuwu and Feng Tianyu.
"Why bother? Feng Tianyu, you have a fight with Mo wuhui. You know the outcome! He has no regrets and is not qualified to be a leader at all A black robed man behind Feng Tianyu said faintly.
"What are you, son of a bitch? Hide your head and expose your tail! " Gao Bufan said coldly.
Twenty black robed people, the first black robed man sneered: "it doesn't matter who I am. What matters is that Mo Wuwu regrets that she is a useless person at all!"
"What do you say?" Gao Bufan said.
"Bold!" Duan San Shu also roared.
"Ha ha, so, master Feng, I'll give you a try first." One side of Jiangnan said with a sneer.
"Sing!"
Jiangnan instantly pulled out the long sword, toward Mo Wu regret stab.
Mo Wuwu stares coldly.
"Ding!"
Gao Bufan pulled out his sword in an instant and drove the sword away from the south of the Yangtze River.
"If you want to die, pull out your sword to the leader. You are deceiving your teacher and destroying your ancestors!" Gao Bufan said coldly.
"Hum, Gao Bufan, who are you scaring?"
"Sing!" "Yiyin!" "Yiyin!"
In the hall, a group of gods drew swords one after another. Just now it was just a verbal quarrel. At the moment, because of the recklessness of the south of the Yangtze River, the swords are really at war. Even, there are swords around both sides.
For a moment, the sword spirit was everywhere in the hall. In some places, the sword spirit collided with each other, making a dull sound of impact. In the hall, the fierce wind rose everywhere.
The first black robed man said again, "Feng Tianyu, there is only so much we can do for you. Go ahead and challenge Mo Wu regret. Let's see what Mo Wu regret looks like and whether he is qualified in the end."
Feng Tianyu's eyelids leaped wildly, holding the sword handle in his hand, but he looked at him coldly.
In the hall, swords are everywhere, and the war is imminent.
"Bastard, what kind of system is it?"
Suddenly, the side of the side hall came a blast of fried drink.
A strong momentum suddenly rushed out, and the powerful momentum made the faces of the gods and the atmosphere change. Even under this momentum, all the swordsmen were forced back.
"Who?" Jiangnan was surprised.
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