The remnants of the hundred cases could no longer resist, and all parties increased their ranks and fled one after another.

When more than 12 million additional troops came to wanjianzong and the foot of heiyafeng mountain, it was a mess and filled with dust, but there was no scream. Obviously, all of them were bombed by Xuanling cannon.

So they stepped into the air and rushed to the semi martial arts training ground with half a mountain left. We must see which side won?

Only the three elders knew very well that this should be the destructive power caused by Xuanling cannon.

It seems that the patriarchs are not in any serious trouble, but they also follow up.

When they arrived, their faces changed greatly. Wang Meng was still sobbing in a low voice. Wang Kunlong fell into his arms and his whole body was stained with blood.

The elder Guo Tai, the second elder and dozens of ancestors all fell to the ground and groaned. Some elders and Dharma protectors who were relatively well injured were healing them.

The ground was filled with the corpses of Wan Jianzong disciples, all of whom were bleeding from seven holes. More than three million people were shocked to death, and those who were seriously injured were even more numerous.

Groans and shouts continued. The leader of Fengchi county city and all forces rushed to Wang Meng: "little patriarch, big elder martial brother, he... He...," the next words, the three elders couldn't speak anymore, and their eyes turned red in an instant.

The disciples of wanjian city who followed them knelt down one after another. Obviously, it was because the support was late and the patriarch had

Before Wang Hu and others could speak, Qing Chanyu, the leader of the Baihua sect, directly poked out his aura, tied his chest with ups and downs, and slightly relaxed his airway: "fortunately, although the breath is weak, there is still one breath. Hurry to tell the disciples to protect the Dharma. What if there is an enemy sneak attack?"

The three elders wiped the tears from the corners of their eyes and roared: "the disciples from wanjian city surrounded the whole semi martial arts field and arranged thousands of arrays!!!!"

"Other allies are arranged by the Fengchi county city master to hunt down the remaining enemies. No matter what forces, we must not leave any of them, and we must wipe them out," Yun taini is also a shaky way.

Feng Qingcheng fairy beside him is still holding him and looking at his nephew Wang Kunlong. He is full of tears. He can't help it. When his senior brother is seriously injured, he tells him on his deathbed that he must help Bruce Lee, revive the power of wanjianzong and restore the first one in Yanwu mainland in those years.

Seeing the rapid development of the sect's strength, he himself received a great disciple. Even the poison arts that had been entangled for many years were cleaned up. The beauties who had been waiting for many years finally came together.

It can be said that this time, the old man Ziyun was too rebellious and most proud, but the disciple went to the core of the death demon sea to explore the passage to the spirit world. His life and death were uncertain?

Now wanjianzong has suffered from spies and traitors. It's acceptable that the clan has suffered heavy losses, but Wang Kunlong is dying and only half of his breath is left.

If Li Erlin hadn't given too many life-saving items to close people when he left, he might have died.

All the disciples of wanjianzong are dejected and sad, because they are surrounded by the bodies of senior brothers and sisters. Before, they talked and laughed, practiced together... Drank and ate meat together, etc.

Now it has turned into a cold body, lying on the training ground.

With grief and anger in my heart, I feel that the future is gloomy and I can't see hope.

The people and horses of the major forces who came to reinforce also did not know how to comfort, because nearly half of the casualties of Wan Jianzong, especially the patriarch, were in danger, and it was not enough to comfort them with a few words.

The three elders, alone, quickly arranged a reinforcement team to help take care of the battlefield, cremated all the dead disciples, and gave them the largest pension for their families or families. In addition, they were given a place to send them to future generations and enter the sect at any time.

More than half a day later, Wu Linshun, the Royal elder of Shenwu Empire, came with a large number of reinforcements, but he saw a dense and busy crowd.

And Yu Zhou and the mayor of Hengzhou hurriedly came up and reported what had happened before they all came.

The only person in charge of wanjianzong is Chen Bo, the three elders who are still directing. He hurried forward to ask about the leader Wang Kunlong.

"With a sigh, the voice said: dissatisfied with the great elder wulingshun and the great elder martial brother, the counterattack suffered this time is too huge. The eight strange meridians in his body were broken. If Li Shengzi hadn't left a lot of natural materials and earth treasures to the little patriarch, it might be......".

Hearing the words of the three elders, he was also silent and didn't know what to say.

"Is it clear? What about those people who dare to sneak into the wanjianzong? " The elder Wu Linshun helped his beard and said with a murderous look on his face.

"The four super forces led by the holy palace, merciless building, Tiankui sect and five poisons sect, including Badao sect, Wenxiu sect, Tianxing sect and other first-class sects, totaling 118 sects, known as the hundred sects alliance, came to attack our wanjian sect," Wang Meng suddenly said, his voice was cold, like that sunny and strong boy, At the moment, there is no emotion.

Even the voice of speaking makes people feel cold, like falling into an ice cellar.

This surprised several senior leaders of wanjianzong and the Royal elders. They were all guessing that it was because his father suffered such a serious cause.

"Well, Xiaomeng, don't worry first. I'm sure the royal family will give you an account of this," the elder Wu Lingshun promised.

When he was ready to say something, he saw Wang Meng's serious face, turned around, waved his hand and said, "there's no need to bother Wu Lao. Blood is paid for blood. If you don't take revenge, you'll be a son of man. If you don't take revenge, you'll be a disciple of wanjianzong. The revenge boy will take revenge himself......".

"Well... Well... Well, it's worthy of being Bruce Lee's parent-child. Xiaomeng, after three days, start fighting in all directions and level all incoming enemies, but don't kill innocent people. Those below xuanyue territory should stop," Yun taini's voice sounded again.

"I can't even help the imperial family. I haven't been there in time. Am I too busy now? When Li Xianfeng left, he gave a lot of benefits to the royal family. I believe I don't have to understand his intention? " Elder Wu Lingshun, of course not.

"Moreover, I promise the royal family that they will not take any booty, even if they lose money, they will never complain," said the great prince, Wu mainland.

With the prince of Shenwu Empire, even if Wang Meng was depressed at the moment, he had to turn around slightly. After all, this was Li Er's good intention.

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