reborn son

Chapter 1769 Escape

"It's a matter of immortality, but why do we want to take advantage of the Nine Suns Alliance?" Mo Yizhe asked with a smile, the two brothers met and raised their eyebrows.

Obviously they have seen each other's meaning.

"Since we don't plan to destroy Jianzong, the plan has to be changed. Zhanjia's sacrifice is really unnecessary."

Li Yixiong smiled and decided to do it now, kill Jianzong a wave, and then let Jianzong fight with Jiuyangmeng.

The most important thing is that this is in line with their plan to show the enemy their weakness. You can see that the people of Jianzong have not been wiped out, but we have tried our best. Our strength is only so small, let's all challenge.

The three brothers stood together thinking how to show weakness. They never thought of attacking forcefully and sweeping away thousands of troops.

Poor Sword Sect Master is still having a sweet dream, but he didn't know that he was pulled out and used as a prop to play.

Seeing that the formation was wobbling and about to be broken, the Master Jianzong was overjoyed. He felt that as long as he tried harder, the formation could be smashed.

Inside the formation, the Patriarch of the Zhan family also raised his fist. He knew that the moment the formation was broken was the moment for the disciples of the Zhan family to fight to the death.

However, at this critical moment, a group of people descended from the sky, and without saying a word, they rushed directly to Jianzong's disciples, and their attack was a killer move.

In one blow, several disciples of Jianzong were killed or injured, and those with good eyesight fled the team directly. Only then did they save their lives, and the neat team of Jianzong was dispersed.

Then the three brothers made a high-profile appearance, and the corners of the master Jianzong's eyes twitched. He didn't expect all three families to come!
It is said that the arrow has to be fired when the arrow is on the string, but the lord of Jianzong doesn't think so, he thinks that there is still something to talk about, so the lord of Jianzong stepped forward to say hello, and wanted the three to stop the team.

In the end, before he could speak, a red light flashed in front of his eyes, and the Sect Master Jianzong's eyes widened instantly, what the hell!
The old nest was actually being targeted, and the Nine Suns League was leading disciples to attack the Jianzong base camp. Seeing that the situation was not good, the disciples left behind in the gate sent a letter for help.

No, we can't fight any more here, we must negotiate peace, make up our minds, and the Sect Master of Jianzong stepped forward with a smile on his face, ready to show weakness.

"The three are well, my suzerain."

Sect Master Jianzong hadn't finished speaking, he had already been slapped on the face by Mo Yizhe's slap on the face, and Sect Master Jianzong was sent flying.

Seeing the master of the sword sect flying away, Mo Yizhe looked at his own slap, and said a little embarrassingly: "The grandson has no defense, he, he is forcing me to make a high profile."

puff!Li Yixiong and Meng Yizhou burst out laughing, what about keeping a low profile?How low-key it is to slap a strong man in the Transcending Tribulation Realm into the air with a single slap.

In the formation, everyone in the Zhan family was also stunned. They saw the rescuers and were about to rush out to meet up, when they saw the master Jianzong being shot flying, and they all seemed to be still in shock.

They all guessed in their hearts how strong Mo Yizhe was?

This man is too fierce, I can't afford to provoke him!

No wonder everyone is afraid of the Demon Palace. It turns out there is a reason for it. The Palace Master of the Demon Palace is so powerful that he slapped away the strong man in the Tribulation Realm!
Mo Yizhe's slap was considered to be in the limelight, and it was too difficult to keep a low profile. Those who watched the battle secretly sent back Mo Yizhe's heroic side, and told his brothers and friends not to mess with the Demon Palace.

The master of Jianzong flew several hundred meters before stopping the flying momentum. He was also stunned by the beating, and he couldn't believe that he was slapped away with a slap. Can he pick up this embarrassment?
"Gongzhu Mo, you are going too far!" Sect Master Jian reacted, and immediately let out an angry cry. He decided that he would never die with the Demon Palace.

"Mistake made a mistake, don't do it again." Mo Yizhe answered with a smile, not caring at all if it was too much, even if it was too much, he was originally going to kill him.

It is very polite not to kill him now.

Just when the master of Jianzong was angry, the disciples of the Zhan family also reacted. They drew out their weapons and rushed out of the big formation to participate in the battle.

Sect Master Jianzong wanted to make peace with the three brothers, but he was slapped away. It was impossible to make peace, so he could only bite the bullet and fight. Even if he wanted to leave, he had to find half of the place before leaving.

The idea was pretty good, but it was too difficult to realize. It was only after the fight that he knew that he had no hope of winning against the master Mo Yizhe. They were all in the Tribulation Realm, and the gap was not even a little bit.

The master of Jianzong looked at Mo Yizhe with envy for a while, hey, God's descendants are different, they enjoy the best.

At such a young age, he was in the Tribulation Transcending Realm, so he had only reached the Tribulation Transcending Realm at an early age, and he couldn't win by fighting alone. The Sect Master of the Sword Sect really wanted to vomit blood.

People are more popular than dead people!
What made the Sect Master vomit blood even more was that the masters he brought were crushed and beaten by Li Yixiong and Meng Yizhou, and several of them were killed. You said it was annoying.

It's just that the master of Jianzong didn't notice one thing, that is, when the disciples of Jianzong were fighting with the three brothers, the seventh elder of Jianzong suddenly disappeared on the battlefield.

Whether he was dismembered during the battle or escaped, no one had the slightest impression.

The three brothers shot very ruthlessly, and the disciples of the Sword Sect suffered heavy casualties after a while. The Sect Master of the Sword Sect understood that it was impossible to get back the position, and there was no hope for half of the position.

Whether or not he can escape is the big question.

The three brothers really wanted to show weakness, and tried their best to show weakness, but the three brothers found it difficult for them to show weakness, forget it, let's fight like this, anyway, Jianzong is not the highest strength.

The secretly peeping forces are also measuring the fighting power of the three brothers. Compared with the three brothers, Jianzong is really not comparable, so they compare their own forces with the three brothers.

The top combat power is not comparable, but if they unite several forces, the result will naturally be different.

Comparing left and right like this, I suddenly found that the power of the three brothers is not the most powerful, and they don't seem to have to be afraid of the three brothers.

Anyway, God has gone, and they can indeed fight for their own interests.

Thinking of the invisible benefits, they all grinned happily.

It's just that they didn't expect that all this was what the three brothers wanted to see.

Sect Master Jian was slapped a few more times, and finally woke up, and issued an order to retreat. The urgent letter from the base camp of Jian Sect came like snowflakes, which also made Sect Master Jian not in the mood to fight.

If the base camp is breached, the Sword Sect will follow suit. If there is no resources, who will recognize him as the suzerain, maybe they will pick up another good master with weapons.

"Palace Master Mo, the mountains and rivers meet again. See you someday, we must compete." Sect Master Jian left some beautiful words, turned around to leave, and at the same time issued an order to retreat.

"Landscapes meet again. I think today is a good day. Why don't Sect Master Jian stay for a while longer?" Mo Yizhe said with a smile.

When the master of Jianzong heard this, he stepped forward with his sword and left. The ghost wants to play again, the feeling of humiliation is not good, he doesn't want to continue to pay for those humiliation, it is better to leave early.

(End of this chapter)