The Legend of Immortal Court

Chapter 631 The Rise of the Great War! [Subscribe for the third watch! 】

"A catastrophe!"

Lao He looked up, and a thought flashed in his mind.

It has always been the white crane family, soaring in the sky, looking down on all living beings.

Now, he is being overlooked by the elders of Yuanfeng Mountain who are above their heads.

The old crane patriarch's heart sank. Although the seven-foot white crane clan is an extremely powerful group among all kinds of races in the world, they are still at a disadvantage in the face of the many elders of Yuanfengshan above.

However, even at this point, Lao He still has no intention of compromising.

It is not only because of the Hanging Valley, but also because of the pride of the Seven Foot White Crane clan.

In the past, Baihe boy was invincible in the world, and he was extremely arrogant.

The seven-foot white crane clan inherited not only his swordsmanship, but also his arrogance.

"If you really want to take Qinglian from our clan, you come and take it yourself!" Old Crane patriarch Sen Leng said.

"A green lotus, is it really so important to your Baihe clan that you don't hesitate to exterminate the clan?" Su Ting shouted in a deep voice.

"Yuanfeng Mountain really wants to be so aggressive and wipe out a large group of people in the world, but it has lost the spirit of the Immortal Sect, and it will be criticized by the world." At this time, another old crane said loudly.

"The seven-foot white crane clan disrespected Yuanfeng Mountain, stole the treasure first, and fought against it..."

Su Ting's eyes were cold, and he said, "If you don't hand over Qinglian, what will be the face of Yuanfeng Mountain?"

"Then come!"

The old crane said in a deep voice: "It's not easy to destroy our clan. Even though you are powerful, if you destroy my Qichi Baihe clan, how many elders will be lost in Yuanfeng Mountain?"

Albatross shuddered and looked at Su Ting.

Previously, Albatross didn't dare to take action easily, completely tearing up his face, because he was worried about this.

For the sake of his daughter, starting this vicious fight, once it starts, the Qichi Baihe clan will certainly be defeated, but Yuanfeng Mountain will also lose many elders.

Because Yuanfeng Mountain is the last sect founded among many immortal sects, it is not long, and its background is the shallowest, so the accumulation in the sect is not that deep.

This time, in the Qichi Baihe clan, if there were too many damages, it would be a serious injury to Yuanfengshan, and he would become weaker and weaker.

In addition to Qinglian's matter, the fundamental reason is for his daughter. If it is really through his hands that the situation has reached this point, not to mention the guilt in his heart, even the selfish remarks in the door will certainly not be true. few.

If one person's private affairs lead to such consequences, what kind of people's hearts should be fluttering in Yuanfeng Mountain?

Albatross was full of surprises, but Su Ting's arrival here made him seem to have some backbone.

I don't know if it was because the head teacher appointed Su Ting as the person in charge, or because of Su Ting's beheading of Qi Yue, or because of the respect of Elder Xie and Elder Qiu.

"Before the trip, the head teacher had a word with me."

Su Ting's gaze was like a torch, and he swept towards the elders of Yuanfengshan, and shouted: "This matter is not just a matter of a disciple of the younger generation in the sect, but it is about Yuanfengshan's face."

"The Seven-foot White Crane clan stole the treasure of our sect, but they are so tough and despise our sect. If they can't get Qinglian back during this trip, how can Yuanfeng Mountain gain a foothold?"

"Seven-foot white crane clan, if you don't hand over the fairy lotus, we will take it by force!"

"This matter is no longer a matter of one person, it has involved the majesty of our sect!"

Speaking of this, Su Ting's aura bloomed, and there was no more left, coercing all parties, covered by the armor of the gods, majestic and majestic, not inferior to any half-immortal in the field.

He pointed at the old crane with a finger, and said: "The seven-foot white crane family is quite proud, rebellious, and would rather die than compromise. But this time, for the majesty of our sect, are the elders of this sect willing to fight to the death?"

"It's time to fight!"

"The seven-foot white crane clan has such arrogance, why don't I, the generation of Yuanfeng Mountain, not have it?"

"Since my practice, I have never known what the word cowardice is!"

All the elders echoed in unison.

At this point in practice, no one is a fool.

Even though the elders have different temperaments, most of them are clear-minded.

This time, the battle with the Seven-foot White Crane Clan was really just for the sake of a junior in the sect, but what Su Ting said was just as good.

Qinglian was left by the Taoist ancestor of this sect, and Yuanfeng Mountain can't even take back the most precious treasure of this sect. Isn't it really a laughing stock?

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Hanging outside the valley.

above the sky.

Qing Emperor's eyes were fixed, and he said: "The Qichi Baihe family, although not the blood of the Baihe boy, but taught by my uncle, can be regarded as my Yuanfeng Mountain, and there is a sense of inheritance of incense. For the Baihe clan, if you hand over Qinglian, the past will be forgotten."

There was silence below.

After a long time, there was a voice.

"To exterminate the Baihe clan, Yuanfeng Mountain is indeed qualified."

This is the voice of a young man, calm and indifferent.

Emperor Qing knew that this person was the master of Xuankong Valley, his name was Qingfeng, he was once under the sect of Great Immortal Zixiao, and he could be regarded as the same generation as the current patriarch of Qingyuan.

"Since master uncle knows, why bother to be so persistent?"

"The Baihe clan is fierce enough in terms of fighting skills, but in the end, it is not enough. It is not difficult for you Yuanfeng Mountain to destroy the Baihe clan, but can you guess to what level it will be damaged?"

"Do you really want the seven-foot white crane clan to be wiped out?"

"So what? If you want to take Qinglian, it depends on your Yuanfengshan's ability."

"Why bother?" Emperor Qing said in a deep voice, "Master Uncle taught such a powerful clan with the method of the White Crane Boys in the past. I think he is quite proud in his heart. Moreover, the Seven Foot White Crane clan respects Xuankong Valley like a god. Master Uncle Do you really want to see all these white cranes disappear?"

"It is your Yuanfeng Mountain's ability to destroy the Qichi Baihe clan."

The owner of Xuankong Valley calmly said: "The seven-foot white crane clan has fallen to the point of extermination, just because they are not strong enough, what is there to regret?"

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Among the Baihe clan!

The brilliance is shining, fighting everywhere, covering thousands of miles.

The clan protection formation of this island has been shattered, and it is difficult to continue to protect it.

Under the fierce fighting skills of more than a hundred Yang gods, it was almost torn apart, and it seemed that they were about to be completely broken.

And above the clouds and sky, the infinite brilliance flickered uncertainly.

Many white cranes, above the clouds and sky, shuttle like sword lights.

Intense fighting, huge scenes.

The eastern sea set off huge waves.

A hundred li of land to the west was razed to ruins, all vegetation was destroyed, and all birds and beasts were wiped out.

Above the sky, it seemed like a broken mirror, all kinds of spells, all kinds of sword energy, shuttled indefinitely.

There are flames that rise into the air, and the air is twisted and turbulent like the void.

Frost condenses again, wind and thunder come out, and clouds cover the top.

Then there was another whisk, sweeping away the sky.

"Su Ting!"

An incomparably handsome young white crane headed straight for Su Ting like a sword out of its sheath.

Su Ting looked indifferent, and pointed forward with one hand.

A tiger roared proudly!
The mana condensed, turned into a white tiger, held the magic sword in its mouth, and rushed forward!
The dharma sword pierced the white crane's neck!
The white tiger opened its mouth and tore it apart, tearing it in half, blood spilled in the air, and white feathers flew.

"Old Patriarch!"

Su Ting looked at the gray-haired old crane below, and said, "You broke a magic weapon in the fight before, but now you want to do it again?"

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