The corner of his mouth trembled, and a wry smile appeared on his face.

Just now, he was too worried about his master's misfortune. As soon as he broke the big battle line of protecting Zong, he rushed up. If Gu Xuanteng came and came in with him, he would not have been able to advance or retreat.

Ancient Xuan's boat, slowly floating to the dead grass half Saint side.

At the moment, the dead grass Bansheng and several young disciples have left their heads outside.

"Catch the boat soon."

Gu Xuan held his chin, staring at the so-called "huangquanma" below.

Shicao Bansheng and some disciples quickly reached out and grasped the edge of the boat.

Underground, a wild laughter came.

"Who are you? It seems that I have some skills. In my yellow spring marsh, everything should sink down.

How can your boat not sink? But if you want to save them, it's too naive. I'm afraid you'll have to take yourself in! "

The corners of ancient Xuan's mouth are curved.

"Keep your dog alive for a while, don't be so arrogant.

Otherwise, I don't mind being more arrogant than you are. "

Gu Xuan's eyes, flash a fine light, a black and white eyes, flash away.

At the same time, his soul power is also exploring under the mire.

This mire is not a conventional method for burning the sky.

Even if Gu xuanlai was allowed to create such a quagmire, he could not achieve such a clean and neat way.

There are always traces of things that drive the technique to make. It contains the breath of the practitioner and the rich energy.

But the yellow spring marsh is just like a real swamp. If there is no one talking below, it will be no different from the natural one.

"Why? What's going on? "

Under the mire, the sound that had been rampant suddenly became surprised.

Because no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pull the dead grass down any more.

This boat, like the needle of the sea god, floats on the mire, holding the people, without sinking even a trace.

Outside the mountain gate.

"Jie Jie Jie, a group of scum, dare to fight with me?"

Xuezu grinned grimly and stretched his claws. Several pieces of rags fell from his hands.

The ten and a half saints who besieged him just now have all turned into fragments.

However, there are more and more enemies in front of it.

He was surrounded by three or four hundred warriors.

However, these warriors did not act rashly. They looked at Xuezu as if they were looking at monsters.

They had never seen such a fierce beast that they were not afraid of any attack.

Even if it is cut into countless pieces, it can be recovered.

Even if only a drop of blood is left, it can be reborn.

Originally, a half saint with a seal sword had already sealed it.

However, I don't know where to float out a drop of blood, and instantly turned into the original appearance of blood ancestor.

The half saint with the seal sword had no chance to react, so he was torn to pieces by the blood ancestor.

Everyone can see that the attack power of blood ancestor is not strong in fact.

If he was a warrior, he would have died hundreds of times now. He could not die any more.

Unfortunately, he is not a warrior.

It's a bloody bat that can't be killed.

In the face of such an enemy who can't see his weakness, who dares to do it easily?

Blood ancestor hands around the chest, a pair of huge wings gently flapping.

"Since you don't do it, I'm not polite."

Whoosh!

The blood ancestor jumped into the martial arts, and an endless stream of screams arose.

In a short period of time, there were ten warriors in the emperor's territory, who were turned into mummies.

Hundreds of martial artists, many of whom are semi saints, were blocked by their blood ancestors. None of them could enter the gate from the main gate.

Of course, not all the enemies want to go through the front door.

This is only a relatively small number of enemy waves.

In fact, at this moment, there are at least a wave of enemies around Feiyue Mountain Gate, which are advancing upward.

Feiyue Mountain Gate is a second-class force among the hidden forces. All disciples have their own dignity. Naturally, they will not wait to die.

However, all the disciples who had reached the clan level or above all took the initiative to kill the enemy. They cooperated with the restriction of the array, but they also blocked all the enemies for the time being.

The strength of the disciples below the clan level is really low. They are timid and go to the Mountain Gate's refuge.

The boldest ones are to control all kinds of killing and forbidding the enemy, or to create traps and delay the enemy.

At the top of the barking moon peak is the core of Fei Yue Mountain Gate.Here, there are many stone halls.

The most central stone hall, and also the most magnificent stone Hall - the red moon hall, is the existence of the forbidden area of the Feiyue Mountain Gate.

Just a moment ago, a group of six people, after showing their waist cards, entered the red moon hall just before the big battle array of huzong was broken.

Inside and outside the hall, in different spaces, just like two worlds.

Once entering the red moon hall, what appears in front of you is a red moon hanging in the sky.

In front of us, there are caves.

The cave in the middle is the cave where the master of the gate lives.

"Younger martial brother Qingsong, younger martial brother fury, younger martial brother withered grass, please come in quickly. Master's injury depends on the three pharmacists you invited back."

A man with a ferocious scar on his face, full of expectation in his eyes, welcomed the six people to the cave.

"Now that the enemy is attacking us, if you step in here, the rear foot of the grand guard array of the Feiyue Mountain Gate will be broken.

The strength of the enemy is beyond our imagination. "

Six people smell speech, in the eye is showing the color of surprise.

However, this surprised color flash away, scar man did not notice.

"How could it be? Broken? It's not time? "

Qingsong suddenly murmured.

Scar man doubts: "time has not arrived?"

Qingsong quickly explained: "I mean, how can I insist on protecting the clan formation of the gate of Fei Yue mountain more often? How can it be broken so quickly?"

The scar man's eyes were full of worry.

"Therefore, this is the most troublesome place. We can see how strong the enemy is this time.

If the problems of master are not solved as soon as possible, I am afraid that the disaster of Fei Yue Mountain Gate will be difficult to get through. "

Qingsong said: "it's not too late. Let's go in and let the three pharmacists examine the wound for master as soon as possible."

"Yes, yes, please come in!"

Scar man made a please action.

Now, halfway up the hill.

In the withered grass and half saint's look of expectation and resentment, Gu Xuan seems to have finally observed enough.

"If you know yourself and your enemy, you will be invincible.

Don't be so impatient. In fact, the reason why I didn't catch up with you at the first time was that I used the soul power to contact your master.

There will be nothing wrong with your master for the time being. Don't worry. "

The ancient Xuan preached to the withered grass.

The withered grass was half holy and a Leng, and then he breathed a sigh.

Gu Xuan photographed the boat.

"Dragon vine, get that guy under the ground for me!"

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