Reborn Sword Emeperor in the City

Hearing Ling Feng's call, all the key members of xianmeng were excited. The day they were waiting for finally arrived. The day they are looking forward to finally comes, especially Mo Qilin and Huang long. They look excited. In addition to the Nine Emperors of the fairyland, there are also the demons in the demon palace who framed them at the beginning. The guard camp, the demons and the old members of the fairy League, let alone they are full of hatred for the demon palace!

"The end will take orders!"

Hearing Ling Feng's words, the old wine ghost said excitedly. He stood up tremblingly, turned and looked at the members of the immortal Alliance under the stage, and cried out: "where is the drummer?"

"My subordinates are here!"

Several members of xianmeng came out and said loudly that there were more than 100 of them, but now there are only a few left. Although there are only a few people, their momentum is the strongest among all the members of xianmeng!

"Pass the order of the alliance leader, beat the drum and gather the generals!" Said the old drunkard!

"To order!"

Hearing the old drunkard's voice, several members of the immortal alliance flew directly to the giant drum in the hall outside the inner hall. The giant drum was specially made by those members of the immortal alliance at the beginning. They took out their drumsticks and kept beating the giant drum!

"Bang!"

"Bang bang!"

Familiar drums spread all over the xianmeng every corner, inspiring drums sounded in the hearts of every xianmeng member! Let their blood boil!

"Where is the general?"

Hearing the sound of the drum, Ling Feng looked at the bottom of the hall and said aloud again. Hearing Ling Feng's words, the general of xianmeng immediately stepped forward, knelt respectfully on the ground, and then said aloud, "my subordinates are here!"

"I ask you to take the xianmeng battle flag and lead others to prepare for the battle!" Ling Feng looked at him, light said!

"To order!"

Hearing Ling Feng's words, the general of xianmeng even has a trace of excitement in his eyes and is ready to go out with the battle flag, which shows that Ling Feng plans to go out to the devil's world, a shame before the snow. At this time, the general of xianmeng waved the battle flag and listened to the drum outside. All the people in the xianmeng hall were excited.

The old drunkard and others seem to go back to the day tens of thousands of years ago. They think that the leader of the alliance, Ao Tian, was just standing here to give orders. They went out from here to attack the demon world. If there is any difference between now and then, it is that there were a large number of people in the alliance and there will be many wars. The strong are like clouds, not less than 10000 soldiers like now!

Tens of thousands of years later, things are different, listening to the familiar drums, looking at the flying flag, listening to everything, all the members of xianmeng left tears again!

"Herald, bring the wine!"

Ling Feng shouts loudly, and his words fall. There are more than ten jars of immortal wine in front of Ling Feng. He takes one of them, and then says to the old wine Ghost: "big Pavilion leader, send it down!"

"Yes

The old wine devil sent all the wine down, and the strong aroma of wine filled the whole xianmeng hall. Ling Feng held a jar of wine in his hand and roared: "everyone, drink this bowl of wine, we will go to the devil's world! Kill the magic hall

"Go to the devil's world, destroy the devil's palace, and take revenge!"

"Go to the devil's world, destroy the devil's palace, and take revenge!"

Countless members of xianmeng roar loudly. Ling Feng takes the wine jar and drinks all the wine directly. All members of xianmeng drink. When the wine jar is empty, everyone smashes the wine jar on the ground. Ling Feng looked at them and cried out: "members of the immortal League, listen to the order, go to the devil Kingdom and destroy the devil hall!"