Reborn Sword Emperor in the City

Hearing Ling Feng's cry, all the backbone personnel of xianmeng were excited. The day they were waiting for finally came. The day they were looking forward to finally came, especially Mo Qilin and Huang long. They were excited. In addition to the Nine Emperors of the fairy world, there were also the demon king of the demon hall in the demon world. The guard camp, the demon Xiu and the original old team of the fairy League, not to mention that they were full of hatred for the demon hall!

"The end will take command!"

Hearing Ling Feng's words, the old drunkard said excitedly. He stood up trembling, turned and looked at the xianmeng members under the stage, and shouted, "where is the drummer?"

"My subordinates are here!"

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

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

"Order!"

Hearing the voice of the old drunkard, several immortal League members flew directly to the giant drum in the hall outside the inner hall. The giant drum was specially made by those immortal League members. They took out the drumstick and beat the giant drum constantly!

"Bang!"

"Bang bang!"

The familiar drums spread to every corner of xianmeng, and the exciting drums sounded in the hearts of every xianmeng member! Let their blood boil!

"Where will the war be?"

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

"Let you take the xianmeng battle flag and lead others to prepare for the war!" Ling Feng looked at him and said faintly!

"Order!"

Hearing Ling Feng's words, the battle General of xianmeng even had a trace of excitement in his eyes and was ready to go out with the battle flag, which showed that Ling Feng planned to go out to the demon world and was ashamed before the snow. At this time, the xianmeng battle general waved the battle flag and listened to the drums outside. Everyone in the whole xianmeng hall was boiling with blood.

The old drunkard and others seem to go back to the day tens of thousands of years ago. They think of the alliance leader Ao Tian in those years. They just stand here and give orders. They set out from here and hit the demon world hard. If there is any difference between now and then, it is that the original immortal alliance had a large number of people and a large number of wars. The strong are like clouds, not like now, with less than 10000 troops!

Tens of thousands of years have passed, things have changed, listening to the familiar drums, looking at the flying war flags, listening to everything, and all the members of xianmeng have left tears again!

"Herald, bring the wine!"

Ling Feng shouted loudly, and his words fell. More than ten jars of immortal wine appeared in front of Ling Feng. He took one of them, and then said to the old wine ghost, "big Pavilion collar, send it down!"

"Yes!"

The old wine ghost handed out all the wine, and the strong aroma of wine floated all over the xianmeng hall. Ling Feng held a jar of wine in his hand and shouted: "everyone, drink this bowl of wine, we will go to the demon world! Destroy the demon hall!"

"Go out to the demon world, destroy the demon hall and avenge!"

"Go out to the demon world, destroy the demon hall and avenge!"

Countless xianmeng members roared loudly. Ling Feng took the wine jar and drank all the wine in the jar directly. All xianmeng members drank Tongyan. When the wine jar was empty, everyone smashed the wine jar to the ground. Ling Feng looked at them and shouted, "members of xianmeng, listen to the order, go to the demon world and destroy the demon hall!"