Six minutes, for practitioners, it is almost just a flash of fingers.

But for everyone on the battlefield at this moment, it is like a long life.

After using the secret technique, the power of the Wuxian Sect leader made everyone secretly glad while being extremely scared.

Fortunately, Zhang Yuan broke through, otherwise, even if they had several middle-stage strong men in the True Immortal stage, the leader of the Wuxian Sect could have pushed everyone away in a short period of time.

Zhang Yuan was lucky that Huang Hao was rushing into the formation for him. In just a few minutes, Zhang Yuan had already threatened him several times. If Huang Hao had not taken action again and again, Zhang Yuan would have been dead.

Of course, compared with the people in the Zhanxian Pavilion, the leader of the Wuxian Sect is truly desperate at this moment.

More than five minutes have passed, but he has not solved Zhang Yuan yet.

What made him even more desperate was that Zhang Yuan and Huang Hao had no tendency to decline in the secret technique at all, and the aura on his body was still as powerful as before.

And he himself felt that the power in his body was declining. He understood that the sequelae after he used the secret technique was about to come.

Once the sequelae arrives, let alone Zhang Yuan, even if he is just a cultivator in the Xuanxian realm, he will be enough to threaten his life.

However, this is not what makes him most desperate.

The most desperate thing about him was Huang Hao, the hateful guy who helped Zhang Yuan rush into the formation while still unable to control his mouth.

"Master, two minutes have passed, you have to work harder."

"It's been three minutes, Master, you don't have much time."

"It's been four minutes, the leader, there are only two minutes left."

"It's been four and a half minutes, Master, if you can't solve Zhang Yuan, you won't have time to break the formation."

"It's been five minutes, Master, my master, you have no time anymore, so you'd better surrender."

"Master, there are only forty seconds left. Really, even if Zhang Yuan commits suicide now, you can't get away."

"It's only the last twenty seconds. Master, I won't kill you if you surrender my gun, I won't kill you if you surrender."

"Master, I'm sorry to tell you that you really have no time."

"Thirteen...twelve...ten...hey, I forgot to count eleven, but it doesn't matter, it's a few more seconds..."

"Master... Look at you, you have already made you surrender and you don't listen. Are the sequelae rising?"

...

Just as Huang Hao kept mumbling, the leader of the Wuxian Sect finally collapsed, and a mouthful of old blood was spurted out, and his whole body fell directly to the ground.

The sequelae finally came. Now that people are on the custody and fish, there is no way to do anything.

His body fell to the ground, but he did not kill him, but it caused his internal organs to receive a huge impact again, and blood splattered directly along his seven orifices.

Seeing this, the disciples of Zhanxian Pavilion were about to rush forward.

Huang Hao suddenly shouted: "Don't move, the lean camel is bigger than a horse, this sinister old guy must have a backup plan!"

Suddenly, the disciples of Zhanxian Pavilion dispersed with a "hula" and surrounded the leader of the Wuxian Sect from afar.

"Huang Hao, I'll curse you..." The leader of the Wuxian Sect spewed out another mouthful of old blood, and the magic weapon secretly clamped in his hand no longer had the strength to hold it, and rolled down with a "gull".

"That's - self-destructing immortal thunder?"

"It's so sinister. If everyone rushed over and that guy crushed the self-exploding immortal thunder, we'll all finish it!"

"Yes, this old guy obviously wants to take some cushions before he dies. Fortunately, Elder Huang Hao reminded me, otherwise it would be too unfair to die."

...

For a moment, countless people looked at Huang Hao with extremely admiration. Even the disciples of the Zhanxian Pavilion who had a grudge against Huang Hao in the past were convinced.

"Young Master, you are so sensible!" Zhang Yuanfei couldn't help but flatter him and said, "If you don't say it, I haven't noticed it yet..."

Huang Hao smiled embarrassedly.

He would never tell these people that he was afraid that the leader of the Witch Immortal Sect was killed by these guys, so he said this. After all, if the powerful man in the late stage of the True Immortal sucked him dry...

"Old Zhang, go and arrest that guy and send it to my room. Such a strong man will die in full view of everyone." After Huang Hao said that, he flew away.

"What is this for? Wouldn't it be better to kill it directly?"

"You know, Elder Huang Hao respects a generation of heroes of the Witch Fairy Sect. He wants to make him die more decent!"

"So that's it. I didn't expect Elder Huang Hao to be so kind. I used to think he was a big devil. It seemed that I misunderstood him."

"Yes, we disciples really misunderstood Elder Huang Hao before. We all owe Elder Huang Hao an apology..."

...

Listening to the discussions of many disciples of the Zhanxian Pavilion, Zhang Yuan and others' eyes became strange.

God made the leader of the Wuxian Sect more decent. Young Master, is he obviously greedy for others' health?

As the late stage of the True Immortal, he was naturally not afraid of any tricks from the Wuxian Sect leader who had the sequelae. He directly grabbed the leader's body and said to the others: "The evil has been eliminated, and I will leave it to you next."

While speaking, he led the leader of the Wuxian Sect to chase Huang Hao.

Everyone looked at the two who left in awe, with serious respect. It was these two who forced the leader of the Wuxian Sect to defeat them, which determined the victory of the war.

"Next, it's time for us to fight back!" The Lord of Zhanxian Pavilion murmured.

"Maybe, I need to wait..." Huang Rong suddenly said beside him.

Everyone's eyes fell under the protection sect formation, where two figures stood opposite each other.

Between the two, a huge hexagram was extremely fierce. Among the hexagram, countless array patterns were divided into two camps and rushed to each other.

There is no tactics or skills, just the most direct rush, if you die, I will die.

The life-and-death formation battle between the immortal formation master does not require any tactics. It is a competition of understanding and understanding of the formation. If you are strong, you live, you are weak and you die!

"One side is about to be separated from one person to the death." The Lord of Zhanxian Pavilion stared for a while, and suddenly sighed softly.

The other people's expressions were extremely solemn and had no remarks.

On one side, it is Feng Xiu, Huang Hao's disciple.

The other side is the fifth-level immortal formation master who helped the Wuxian Sect.

It is reasonable that everyone hopes that Feng Xiu can win, but the fall of a level 5 immortal formation master is also sad.

Besides, in the battle between life and death, no one knows who dies and who lives until the last moment.

In the sky, the two looked at each other calmly.

"You are very strong!" Master Di suddenly spoke.

This is the first time that the two of them have had a conversation since the battle between life and death began.

"You are not weak either." Feng Xiu said lightly.

"Compared with you, I am not as good as you!" Master Di smiled: "You are not a level 5 immortal formation master."

"It wasn't before, but now it is!" Feng Xiu was silent for a while and said slowly.

Master Di: "Disrespect..."

Feng Xiu stared at Master Di and finally said in a deep voice: "Offend, go!"

"Crazy--"

As Feng Xiu finished speaking, the huge six-pointed star in front of the two men suddenly shattered. Immediately, countless array patterns filled with the six-pointed star directly poured out the six-pointed star and rushed towards Master Di's body. In a flash, it completely penetrated into Master Di's body.

Suddenly, a series of dull sounds sounded from Master Di, like setting off firecrackers, and there were crackling sounds.

From beginning to end, Master Di's face was calm and he always had a smile, as if the pain in his body had nothing to do with him.

With a smile, his body slowly dissipated and turned into countless light spots.

Feng Xiu looked at these light spots and suddenly stretched out his hand and the light spots slowly rose and merged into the formation light curtain, making the formation light curtain much more solid.

"Although they are hostile, I used his final formation to strengthen the Protective Sect Array. It is considered to be a failure. You can build a tomb and erect a monument for him." After saying that, Feng Xiu waved his hand and the Protective Sect Array was closed. Then, Feng Xiu slowly flew into the depths of the Zhanxian Pavilion under the gaze of everyone, and his figure was a little lonely.

Below, seven immortal formation masters of the Battle Immortal Pavilion knelt on one knee and watched Feng Xiu leave.

There was no need for the Feng Xiu to command, they also wanted to build a tomb and monument for Master Di.

...

"Okay, the leader of the Wuxian Sect is dead. My dear boys, follow me to kill the invading enemy!" The leader of the Zhanxian Pavilion took a deep breath and then shouted angrily.

"Kill the invading enemy!"

"Kill, kill, the time for revenge is up!"

"Kill all these guys and make me famous in the Battle Fairy Pavilion!"

...

For a moment, countless disciples of the Zhanxian Pavilion rushed out under the leadership of the Pavilion Master and the elders.

On the other side, although the number of people in the Wuxian Sect camp was much higher than that in the Zhanxian Pavilion, the elite troops were now suffering heavy losses. In addition, the leader of the Wuxian Sect was already dead, so he did not have the courage to fight and immediately fled like a dog from a family.

"Damn, that true immortal ship is about to be driven away!" Song Dang and others suddenly shouted: "Chasing quickly, you must rob the immortal ship back!"

In an instant, Song Dang and others also joined the battlefield. Only Gu Sansi and Liu Fang did not move. They were watching over the early stages of the two true immortals who had surrendered.

The two true immortals who defected to the Wuxian Sect can only watch the children in their family being slaughtered in large numbers at the beginning of the day, but they have no choice.

If they have any abnormal movements at this time, isn’t this asking for death? Now they are too late to ask for blessings, so they can’t take care of the younger generations in their own power.

This battle ended with the defeat of the Wuxian Sect. However, the battle would not end so quickly. Judging from the meaning of the Lord of Zhanxian Pavilion, it is obvious that he wants to eliminate the roots.

The Wuxian Sect no longer has high-end combat power. Today's Wuxian Sect is like a fat piece of cake. Anyone can eat it. Instead of being cheaper for others, Zhanxian Pavilion should swallow this piece of cake completely.
Chapter completed!