On the other side of the Snow Moon Plain, the elder of the Japanese clan, Takarai, was furious.

According to the original plan of the sect, they should have joined the two teams of Xiangjimeng and Sarutobi Township at this moment, and then strive to capture Fenglu City with all their strength. Although there is no master of the elixir in the latter two teams, their foundation-building cultivators are numerous, which is enough to crush the power of "Yuanzuliu" in the city and seize precious spiritual stone resources for the sect.

Three days passed, and the sound of the Sarutobi was full of news. When they were delivering the letter a few days ago, they still vowed that everything would go well and would come to meet the elders as scheduled.

Rai Lai of the Machang calculated the date and made a big move. As a result, when he arrived at Fenglu City, there were not enough people to launch a sneak attack. He was not strong enough to spend money on the spot. After a long time, he was discovered by the "Yuanzuliu".

As the Grand Master of Jiedan, the horse farm is also very sensitive in its spiritual sense. There seem to be two Grand Masters of Jiedan in the opponent's crowd, which is far from the previous information. If "Yuan Zuliu" comes here at this time, it would be difficult not to seize Fenglu City, not to mention maintaining the situation.

"Baga! A herd of red deer! Red deer!"

Takarata was ruthless in his heart, scolding Elephant and Sarutobi's ancestors, the eighth generation, and the two sect masters were also in trouble.

Fortunately, in order to ensure stability, "Yuan Zuliu" has been holding on to help, and both sides have not yet fought. Rai Changbashi knows very well that if the competition is time-consuming, the situation will be very unfavorable to his side. Although Fenglu City is close to Wakou County, it is comparable to the small border town, and the opponent's reinforcements will appear at any time.

"Nani? Look! Look!"

"Someone is here..."

"Go and report to the old horse farm family!"

At the foot of Xueyue Mountain, a group of monks rushed to the east and west. They were full of kimono swords, most of whom were combing the moon to take the lead. It was obvious that they were all children of "Benyidao".

Radai Machang has a high level of cultivation and has long noticed that someone is approaching.

As soon as the other party showed up, he knew it was a team from Sarutobi. However, the group was sparse, with only a few forty, less than one-third of the original one, which made the horse farm frown.

The two teams of Xiangjiri and Sarutobi are of equal strength, both led by more than 20 foundation-building monks and followed by more than 100 disciples. Their opponents are weak and should have won a great victory. How come there are only 300% of their hands left?

As he thought, more than forty people had entered the square formation. The thin middle-aged man, led, stepped up a few steps and came to the old man.

"Uncle Machang, I'm very sorry, we're late!"

The horse court touched the bald head, pressed the anger in his heart, and asked lightly: "Saruto, what's going on?"

Sarutobi's head was hung deep.

"Hi! Huang Shen Town had already taken it down, but on the way, we encountered a sniper from the monk "Yuan Zuliu". The other party set up a formation in advance, and there were many mechanisms inside. Many of them used the "Ben Yi Dao" of this sect to take advantage of the situation. Many disciples were caught off guard, and they suffered heavy casualties."

"oh?"

"Yuanzuliu" and "Benyidao" have been fighting for generations, and it is not surprising that the other party has a "Benyidao" in his hand.

Radai Machang asked in a deep voice: "Who is the murderer? Have you caught it?"

Sarutobi's head lowered and replied softly: "The disciple was incompetent and he ran away. I don't know who the opponent is."

"snort!"

The horse court snorted heavily to express his dissatisfaction. He waved his hand and signaled the other party to retreat, but Sarutobi stood there without moving.

"Uncle Machang, I have important things to report!"

"Hmm? Tell me!"

"When they were trapped in the formation, most of the brothers were calm. They waited for the dog to raise, and Kameda and others cast spells to break the formation. The 'cultivational children' in the sect was irritable and out of control, and they used their swords to slash. Most of the dozens of people who died were killed by themselves. The 'cultivational children' fought bravely and fearlessly, but their temperament was a great hidden danger..."

"I understand, you go down."

Radai Machang closed his eyes and fell into deep thought.

He also noticed the problem that Sarutobi said. "Cultivating children" are keen on killing, and sometimes even ordinary people don't let them go. After killing, they are often extremely excited and shouting wildly, and even the elders in the sect cannot stop it. The Japanese clan values ​​the seniority and the nobleness of the seniority, and such behavior is very rare.

But "cultivating children" has secrets and tight blockades in the "Original Path". Only those above the Grand Master of Killing Dan can know the details. Their flaws are inherent and cannot be solved at all.

For example, a few days ago, facing the two masters of the Dan Killing in Fenglu City, the horse farm had the intention to retreat and wait for assistance. However, hundreds of "cultivating children" had their eyes red and had no idea of ​​"turning in". If it weren't for the strong pressure from the disciples, they would have rushed up.

The horse farm opened his eyes and made up his mind secretly. I don’t know what was wrong with him, but suddenly the breath of a master of Jiedan was missing. Even if it was a trap of deliberately showing weakness, he couldn’t care.

The longer I delayed in Fenglu City, the greater the danger. The news of the team of Elephant and Madman was gone, but with Sarutobi joining, the strength of both sides has changed. If you consider the secret moves of the sect, you will always have 50% to 60% sure.

Thinking of this, the horse farm no longer hesitated and waved to order.

"Order all disciples to take their seats as planned and attack the entire line immediately!"

"Hi!"

After a few months, they took the lead in agreeing and immediately rushed towards the formation. The "cultivation children" below had already been impatient. When they heard the "attack" command, they all cheered and quickly approached the formation.

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Fenglu City.

Lu Jiuxuan stood in the center of the round formation, silently thinking about the strategy of breaking the enemy. Although dozens of new forces came to the opposite side, he didn't care much about it.

The strength of both sides is basically the same. In Fenglu City, the formations that the disciples rush to work should be almost the same. As long as they resist on the plains for a while, then retreat into the city and rely on the formation to defend, they can hold on until the moment when Junior Brother Cui comes to support.

"Sir Lu, there is something happening across the street!"

Lu Jiuxuan nodded and said, "It's okay, you are ready to fight."

As he said, the monks of "Yuanzuliu" were scattered around. The spirit gathering disciples were in front, and the foundation-building monks then lined up on the plains to form a circular formation. They each took out talismans and magic weapons, preparing to attack the enemy head-on.

"What you get what you get what you get..."

"Quadahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha..."

The sound of wooden clogs knocking on the ground became more and more rapid. For hundreds of months, they took the lead in holding the "Benyi Dagger" and gradually approached the circular formation of "Yuanzuliu".

Many "Yuan Zuliu" disciples sweated in their palms and their arms trembled slightly. The number of the other party was twice that of their own. The young disciples were inexperienced and could not be shocked by Yue's momentum.

"Swoosh!"

"Swish!Swish!"

"Swish! Swish! Swish!"

In order to stabilize morale, the foundation-building monks of the "Yuanzuliu" took the lead in taking action. All kinds of magic weapons flew around, and rushed straight to Yue who was rushing forward.

Seeing this, the disciples of "Benyidao" used "Benyidao" to intercept the opponent's magic weapon. The swords of both sides collided with each other and made a "ding-ding-dang-dang" sound.

"ah!"

"Wow!"

"ah!"

The screams immediately sounded in the "Benyidao" team. Several magic weapons were tricky in the trajectory, bypassing the "Benyidao" that intercepted, and directly hit Yuetou in the front row.

Most of the "cultivating children" are just spiritual cultivation. How can they resist it? In an instant, six or seven disciples spit blood in their mouths, or their bodies and heads are different, and their bodies fall on the plain, making dull sounds.

“Wow…”

For a moment, the morale of "Yuanzuliu" was greatly boosted.
Chapter completed!