Sword Spirit

Looking at this person away, the wind mad did not order chasing, but the face flashed a strange color, he is still thinking about the contents of this transcription, it is really surprising.

After a long while, the wind mad said: "Call all the elders to come to my big account, I have something to tell."

As the order was conveyed, all the elders in the Jiuxingjian camp were gathered together and came to the big mad man’s account. Each person’s robes were hung with more or less stars, representing Their realm.

Among them, there are as many as ten people in the late refining of the gods. If you count the elders of He Yihe who are dead, there are as many as eleven people. Judging from the strength of the Ming Dynasty, the Jiuxing Swords is indeed far away. Higher than the wind swords.

"Just someone came to report, Feng Jianzong is preparing to carry out a sneak attack tonight." Wind madness is not nonsense, directly into the topic said.

As soon as this statement came out, the Jiuxingjian sent a slight commotion. It was obvious that the news was unexpected. It was not an accident about the sneak attack of Fengjianzong. It was an accident that the wind madness actually got this news. This kind of confidentiality should be It is strictly kept secret by Feng Jianzong. Is it true that the wind madness is not included in the top level of Feng Jianzong?

"Wind boss, who sent the news, is it reliable? Isn't it that Feng Jianzong deliberately revealed that we are hooked up?" asked a seven-star elder.

The wind mad face flashed a meditation color, and nodded slightly: "It should be reliable, then, we are not afraid of the wind swords, if they really come to sneak attack, then we will come to catch a slap in the face, if they do not sneak attack. We will come to the sneak attack, hit this one, and the battle will come to an end, once and for all."

To be honest, the wind madness also feels some doubts. It seems that many people didn't want the Fengjian Zong to win this time. First, some people informed them of the arrival of Lu Xuan. Now even the actions of Feng Jianzong have been revealed.

However, the wind and mad face showed a smile, so that if they were not able to win the victory. Then go home and eat it.

Since it was decided. The wind madness no longer thinks about it. It quickly mobilizes the people and assigns tasks. This time, he prepared a big gift for the Fengjianzong. I believe that they will be very surprised.

The night is coming soon. A cold wind blew through. A group of warriors quietly rose from the Fengjianzong camp, and the extremely fast Chaoshan Cliff veins flew away.

After standing in the big account, Xie Zhixiu looked at the group of people who left. Hands with a shoulder and a smile.

"I wish you all the best, hope, and have the opportunity to see you, hahahaha!"

The group of people who have just left, naturally, Yang Yangguan, Zhang Jianyu and Lu Xuan, who have taken a day off, have already raised their status to the best, just waiting for the night battle.

"Everyone keeps up, don't distract, so as not to be broken by them." Yang instructor aloud, this is definitely a crucial battle, if it wins, then the Jiuxing sword sent a big loss, Feng Jianzong won the mining of the veins The right to usher in the opportunity of rapid development, and once it fails, Feng Jianzong will be hit hard, and it will not be able to recover within at least ten years.

You must know that in addition to leaving some elders to stay in the Zongmen and the camps, most of the refining gods are here. If the whole army is annihilated, the consequences will be disastrous.

However, this is also a no-brainer. The strength of the Jiuxing Swords is much higher than that of the Fengjianzong. It is not surprising that they have no chance of winning.

All the way to the road, Lu Xuan felt that the strength of the front is very strong, if it is good guess, there should be the location of the vein, not only has an iron rock vein, but also has a small Yuanshi mine, for the three products of Fengjianzong Zongmen said that the value of the small Yuanshi mine is self-evident. If it is not for this Yuanshi mine, the Fengjian Zong may not be willing to fight for the death of the Jiuxing sword.

Time passed by little, everyone did not speak, but quickly approached the camp of the Jiuxing Jianpai.

"Wait!" Yang instructor suddenly stopped, and waved his hand to stop the crowd. He wrinkled and didn't look at Zhang Jianyu. "How do I feel a bit wrong? Going so far, we didn't even encounter a nine-star sword." The warriors of the faction, even at night, they are not likely to be guarded by no one."

As soon as this statement came out, the martial artists felt that something was wrong, and there was some turmoil. The unknown situation always caused some fear.

Zhang Jianyu said: "What should I do? Can we give up? Maybe we are too concentrated and have good luck, so we didn't run into the patrols they patrol?"

Yang instructor said with a bite: "All here, it is not a way to give up. Go ahead and everyone will start to fight. If there is any accident, you can't fight!"

If you have not seen the danger, you will be scared off. This is not the style of the military. At least you must know what is going on here.

Everyone raised the perception to the limit, and watched the surrounding situation with vigilance. At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of everyone!

Seeing this figure, the Fengjianzong people not only did not worry, but they were relieved and finally met a warrior of the nine-star swords. It seems that they had been lucky enough before they had encountered the enemy.

Yang’s instructor did not have such a good mood. The restlessness of his heart was more and more concentrated, because he felt that the figure in front was not discovered by them, but deliberately waiting for everyone here.

The Fengjianzong people quickly pulled in the distance, but the figure in front of them did not evade, so they decided to stand in the same place. Although it was night, everyone was not an ordinary person, and they could see the situation to some extent. .

As soon as I saw the person in front, Yang’s instructor changed color and took a cold breath: “Wind!”

This is not only the discoloration of Yang instructors, so the face of Fengjian Zongwu has changed. The wind madness is the strength of refining the gods. It is also the person responsible for this war. It is now here, absolutely not unintentional.

Hey!

At this time, a single warrior suddenly rose to the sky, and all of them were all the martial artists who were ambushing here, and the densely-layered martial artists surrounded the swordsmen.

Suddenly, the Fengjianzong people were a little panicked, but fortunately, everyone was not the first to kill people. Although they were panic, they did not have chaos. They quickly formed a round array and prevented the Jiuxing Sword from suddenly launching. Attack.

"I didn't expect Yang instructor to be so enthusiastic. I even brought so many friends to visit. It is really lucky to have three lives!" Seeing that the situation has fallen into control, the wind madly laughed and shouted: "There are friends from afar." Come, it’s a pleasure, why don’t you take up your arms and go to the camp to have a drink?”

Yang instructor and Zhang Jianyu face are a bit ugly, not only the plan of the sneak attack is destroyed, but fell into the encirclement of the enemy, the situation is absolutely bad to the extreme.

"There are ghosts! Certainly someone has betrayed our whereabouts." Zhang Jianyu whispered his teeth.

"Now is not the time to pursue this, I have to find a way to go through this." Yang instructor did not know that there must be a problem, but now the most urgent task is to save lives, in any case, can not let so many military people buried here, so the wind sword Zong is really finished.

"The wind is very polite, I just waited to patrol the veins to see if the faction has violated the rules and secretly exploited it. Now it seems that there is no, then we will say goodbye." Yang instructor laughed and said.

"Yes? Yang's instructor is too big. Oh, I am afraid that the elders of Fengjianzong will come out of the nest? If no one tells me, you will come back to camp this evening, I am afraid that you have really taken your steps. Ah." The wind madness is not concealed. It directly exposes the incident of someone's letter of reply. He wants to provoke the civil strife of the Fengjianzong people. Out of the ghosts, can the Fengjian Zong people work together?

Sure enough, when this statement came out, Yang’s instructor’s face sank, and the eyes of the other warriors continued to scan the companions. It seems that anyone can be a person who sells his companions.

"Don't listen to his words! Everyone is a brother, how can you sell yourself?" Zhang Jianyu shouted, he must dispel the hearts of everyone, otherwise you don't need wind mad, you will be chaotic.

Seeing this scene, Lu Xuan thought about it, and also sighed out loudly: "Elder elders don't make a fuss, the people who sell us are not here!"

When I heard this, Zhang Jianyu couldn’t help but look at Lu Xuan and asked: "Do you know who sold us?"

Lu Xuan’s mouth smirked a smile: “Everyone thinks who knows where we are, and whoever hasn’t come here knows.”

As soon as this statement came out, the martial artists suddenly exclaimed: "Xie Zhixiu!"

"Yes! It must be him! No wonder he doesn't come here, he sold us!"

"A good heart, even colluding with foreign enemies, want to take us all!"

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For a time, all the warriors were all with the enemy. All the spearheads pointed to Xie Zhixiu. Some of Yang’s instructors glanced at Lu Xuan, regardless of whether they were selling them or not, but Lu Xuan said that at least they can resolve each other’s hearts. The heart of defense, but also can work together to fight against foreign enemies.

"This young little brother, wants to come to Lu Xuan?" The wind mad gaze moved to Lu Xuan and asked with interest: "Killing me to send the gods in the late stage of the refining of God, killing nearly 100 disciples, you The contribution a person can make is bigger than so many people here. How do you say that I want to reward you?"

"Wind mad! Lu Xuan is the apostle of Xuan Bingge Zhao Ying, I advise you not to move him. If you want to fight, I will accompany you to a battle, but Lu Xuan, please let him go!" The instructor quickly stopped in front of Lu Xuan. In any case, he had to protect Lu Xuan Zhou. He had some regrets now, and should not take Lu Xuan to take risks. (To be continued.)