Yuxiao Peak.

Outside the mountain gate.

Several disciples were patrolling outside the mountain gate.

One of the disciples fought a cold war, and the patrolling disciple on the left suddenly said to the patrolling disciple on the right: "Why do I feel a little cold today."

"Do you have a cold?" A disciple next to him yawned, and drowsiness surged up instantly.

The patrolling disciple on the left shook his head and said, "We cultivators can still catch a cold, wait for me, I'll make it easier." After speaking, he walked towards the bushes not far away.

Another disciple yawned one after another.

Some bored standing there waiting for their partner.

At this moment, his closed eyes caught a faint light. Then, his ears moved.

Immediately, a series of sounds that fell into the ears, although very light, but these sounds were like the tide, rushing from all directions.

"Enemy----attack----" almost roared with a shrill voice, so clear in the silent night.

The next moment, the icy chill had penetrated from his vest, directly through his chest, puncturing every piece of his internal organs.

I saw masked killers suddenly appear, and they came out of nowhere.

They are armed with large knives. Constantly hacking.

I saw that those patrolling disciples were directly hacked to death.

I saw a disciple watching the influx of people, and immediately released a signal.

"Enemy attack!"

"There is an enemy attack!"

After releasing the signal, he did not survive the disaster and was directly killed by the man in black.

............

The elder sister was a little drunk, and when Ye Chen touched her like this, she snorted.

But she didn't say anything. Anyway, she's been doing this since she was a child. Ye Chen was only thirteen years old, so it didn't matter.

At this time, many of Ye Chen's senior sisters all smiled and looked at this warm side.

Although he is now in the realm of heaven and man, if he wants to be sober, he can use his true energy to force the alcohol out. That is to say, if he doesn't want to get drunk, he can drink a thousand or even ten thousand glasses without getting drunk.

But Ye Chen enjoys this feeling, so there is no need to force out his drinking power.

Isn't this kind of gentle township accompanied by beauties what he wants?

At the moment when Ye Chen was playing with his seven senior sisters.

Suddenly, a warning sound came from outside the mountain gate.

Everyone was shocked, because that sound was a signal that a strong enemy was coming.

Could it be... Did someone attack their Xianyuan Holy Land at night?

Ye Chen also heard the sound when he was drunk.

He was a little annoyed.

Before he attacked his senior sister at night, someone even attacked their fairyland holy place at night.

Ye Chen's ability to force out his drinking ability.

Instantly refreshed.

At this time, several of Ye Chen's senior sisters also immediately used their skills to force the wine out.

Soon, everyone who was drunk was sober in an instant.

Even the fourth senior sister who was sleeping was still so nervous, she was still asleep.

Ye Chen woke up his fourth senior sister. At this time, the senior sister got up and said, "It seems that Yuxiaofeng is in crisis, we will go to support."

The crowd nodded.

He flew in the direction of Yuxiao Peak.

Ye Chen naturally followed, but in order not to reveal his identity, Ye Chen became a young disciple, and then went alone.

............

Yuxiao Peak.

I saw a large influx of people in black.

One by one men in black entered the territory of Yuxiao Peak, and they killed anyone they saw, no matter who it was.

Moreover, because it was an enemy attack, many of the disciples of Yuxiao Peak had not yet reacted.

Directly killed by those men in black.

The head of Yu Xiaofeng immediately killed a group of disciples.

Immediately, the disciples in black and Yuxiaofeng fought together.

The war was extremely tragic, and I saw that Yu Xiaofeng's disciples died at the hands of those men in black.

The head of Yu Xiao was instantly furious and killed him.

I saw that the powerful force continued to erupt. After all, the head of Yuxiao was in the middle stage of Mahayana.

I saw the powerful breath of the head of Yu Xiao pouring out.

A row of men in black was directly blown away by him.

He waved his big hand, a fairy sword flew out, and the men in black died in his hands.

At this moment, I saw a powerful figure flying out of the man in black. He stretched out his big hand and attacked the head of Yu Xiao.

The head of Yu Xiao was shocked.

Hit him up!

boom!

Suddenly, a powerful force burst out.

Flying sand and rocks everywhere.

The rolling force surged out, and the two immediately stepped back several dozen steps before stopping.

The head of Yu Xiao was shocked. The man in black was very powerful, at least in the Mahayana realm.

"Who the hell are you?" Yu Xiao asked, staring at the man in black.

At this time, the headed man in black smiled, and then took off the black cloth on his face.

A face was exposed in front of the head of Yu Xiao.

Of course, the head of Yu Xiao can recognize this face. He is none other than Han Ying, the head of Xueying Clan!

"Han Ying! It's you!" Yu Xiao's head shouted in a cold voice.

"Sect Master Yu Xiao, stay safe!" Han Ying said with a faint smile.

The head of Yuxiao was instantly furious. He did not expect that Xueyingmen would come to attack their Xianyuan Holy Land now. Before Xueyingmen robbed them of their treasures, now they attacked their Xianyuan Holy Land and killed their disciples in Xianyuan Holy Land. .

How can he not be angry?

"Kill!" The head of Yuxiao didn't say much. He knew that the conflict between their Xianyuan Holy Land and Xueyingmen could not be resolved. Now the only way to save the Xianyuan Holy Land is to fight to the death!

Victory, they are victorious.

When they are defeated, they are finished.

After all, Xue Yingmen was killed from thousands of miles away, so they must be at a loss on the road, so the Holy Land of Immortal Fate has a home field advantage and will not necessarily lose!

I saw that the head of Yu Xiao flew in front of Han Ying and fought with Han Ying.

With their palms facing each other, a powerful breath burst out.

boom boom-

Powerful energy exploded around them.

The rolling power continued to fill in all directions.

Those disciples are also fighting desperately. In this world of self-cultivation, they are so ruthless. No matter where they are, only the strong can survive.

kill!

They raised the magic weapon in their hands and killed the men in black from Xueyingmen.

The disciples of the Holy Land of Immortal Fate, as well as those men in black from Xue Ying Sect, all suffered heavy casualties.

The two sides fight, and both sides lose.

At this time, in the guest room of Yuxiao Peak, the Holy Land of Immortal Fate.

I saw the 'Holy Son' Luo Feng of the Red Dust Holy Land walked out with a few elders.

An elder sneered: "Patriarch, it seems that Han Ying has already taken action."

Luo Feng smiled lightly and said lightly: "Then, let's start too!"

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