Chapter 1189 Return to Southern Border!
Looking at the Qiankun disciple who was kneeling all over the ground, Shangguan Jue was also helpless.
You can't really cut off everyone, right?
"Report to my king! The fighter plane has been arranged and you can return to southern Xinjiang at any time!"
Xue Cang's arrival gave Shangguan Jue a step.
Xu Yi said to Shangguan Jue: "Sect Master, go to southern Xinjiang first."
"good."
Shangguan Jue nodded, then looked fierce and said to the disciples of Qiankun Sect: "Go to southern Xinjiang first, and wait until the southern Xinjiang is the Lord of the Lord will deal with you well!"
"Follow the order."
After the group rectified, they got on the transport plane one by one.
It took another two hours to fly from the capital to the southern border.
When he approached the southern border and passed by Shura Mountain, Shangguan Jue's eyes suddenly lit up. He looked down from the window and pinched his hands, and his eyes were even more happy.
"Sect Master?"
"What's the name here?"
Xu Yi replied: "Shura Mountain."
"Shura Mountain...the place where the disaster is the intersection of yin and yang, wonderful! Wonderful and wonderful!"
Not far away, Gou Fugui touched Shi Xiaofan on his shoulder: "Does your Shangguan Sect Master have any special hobbies? For example, if you meow when you encounter something happy?"
Shi Xiaofan didn't bother to pay attention to him and said disgusted: "Stay away from me, look at you, you're so black, touch my clothes are covered with black and gray."
Gou Fugui immediately looked at Xu Yi, with great resentment.
If it’s not this bastard, how could I be struck by lightning? Lao Pi was struck into coke layer by layer. It has not yet been completely removed, and the fat has burned a lot, and it looks a lot thinner.
"Master! I miss you so much! I lost weight just after leaving you..."
The transport plane dives down, penetrates the clouds, and lands towards the ground.
More than a dozen transport planes, in the smoke and dust, landed steadily in the square in front of the Southern Xinjiang Palace.
Click...
The hatch door opens.
"Welcome to my king back!"
"Welcome to my king back!"
The deafening roar is different from the shouts of the people in the capital.
It is uniform, sonorous and powerful, full of endless excitement, and also shows absolutely strong military qualities.
In the distance, there is a camp of veterans.
The average age is already around eighty.
They were wearing the thinnest armor, but they couldn't stand it. Their spine was bent and they had to stick a spear to the ground to support it.
He clenched his fist with his right hand and gave Xu Yi a standard southern military salute for his whole life.
Baiyi's eyes turned red in an instant when she saw it.
These veterans were all elite soldiers brought by Xu Yi.
Times have passed, and decades later, they are old.
But they are still there.
As long as I could breathe, I would run away when I heard that Xu Yi had returned.
Although everyone in Qiankun Sect had been shocked many times, their scalp was still numb and their hair was exploded.
Looking around, the endless warriors in southern Xinjiang were neatly and uniformly kneeling on one knee, kneeling to worship their king.
The towering sculptures of the Southern King in the square are extremely majestic and domineering.
He looked at Zhennan Tower, and the names printed on it were still clearly visible even after decades or hundreds of years.
"Surprising Bird Army! Spread its wings!"
Chiu!
Yan Fei returned to the Vermilion Bird Army. While the Vermilion Bird wings spread out behind him, the huge Vermilion Bird Army formation changed rapidly.
The huge Vermilion Bird spread its wings and soared into the air, spreading its wings, a thousand meters away! The purple flames completely obscured the southern sky.
"Water Soul Army! It's soaring!"
The entire northern sky seemed to have become an ocean, and everyone could clearly feel the air was viscous, as if they were in the sea.
A black-armored white shark is 1,000 meters long. When swimming in the void, there is a surging sound of tides.
"Shadow Blade Army, God Killing!"
In the eastern sky, stars appeared out of thin air. These stars were outlined together to form a creepy face, with only a pair of scarlet eyes, exuding endless murderous intent.
Anyone who takes a look at it feels that death will be with his body.
"Tiger Army! Xiaoshan!"
roar!
In the western sky, a huge black-patterned yellow tiger with wings on its ribs. As it roared to the sky, a heavy mountain pressure hit the face.
The ground was trembling, and the air waves swept through layer after layer, which was extremely terrifying.
Immediately afterwards, a huge Mutian Gun suddenly scattered across the sky in southern Xinjiang.
The three hundred Mutian Army stood in front of Xu Yi in an instant appearance.
The excitement flashing in my eyes can no longer be described in words.
Bang bang bang bang!
He clenched his right fist and patted three times in the heart.
With a tall and burly body, bent his right knee and kneel!
"Mu Tianjun, welcome my king back!"
The Mutian Spear in the sky burst into blood, suppressing all the spirits of the battle formations of the four major legions!
These scenes are like a military parade.
Showing the power of southern Xinjiang at this time!
Xu Yi grinned.
He rarely smiles so happily.
Southern Xinjiang is getting stronger and stronger!
This means that Tianlong is getting stronger and stronger.
Xu Yi asked: "Didn't you let you guard Longyuan? Why are you in southern Xinjiang?"
"Report to my king."
Wolf Killing on one knee: "Three Hundred Mutian Army, two months ago, the last one broke through the Tianling Realm and returned to Tianlong from Longyuan. Because my king was not here, my subordinate ordered Mutian Gun to wait."
"What if I don't return?"
"The Mutian Army has been waiting in southern Xinjiang! One hundred years, two hundred years, five hundred years, one thousand years!"
Wolf Dao roared with tears in his eyes: "As long as Mu Tian Army is here for one day, I will wait for my king for one day! If my king does not return, Mu Tian Army will never leave the southern border!"
At this moment, I don’t know how many people feel even more sad.
I don’t know how many people’s eyes are red and they don’t know that the tears fall.
I don’t know how many people breathe heavily, and their hearts are filled with excitement that is indescribable, but they are trembling all over.
This is Southern Xinjiang!
This is the King of Southern!
This is the deep feelings of the soldiers in southern Xinjiang and the king of southern Xinjiang.
All the people from Wanling Continent were stunned as if they were petrified.
It was hard for them to imagine what Xu Yi did to make the endless soldiers in southern Xinjiang be so loyal to him and remain unswerving to death.
In the Continent of All Spirits, it is absolutely impossible to happen!
The well-trained Southern Xinjiang Army, the terrible spiritual will, and the immortal spiritual symbol!
This legion is so terrible!
If Xu Yi had two levels of overall strength, wouldn’t he be able to sweep across the Wanling Continent?
Shangguan Jue fell into deep thought: Should the disciples of Qiankun Sect also join the Southern Xinjiang Legion to train? It should be of endless benefits for them, right?
Xu Yi took a deep breath, suppressing the tears that almost burst out from his eyes. After a long time, he shouted in a deep voice: "The Southern Xinjiang Army obeyed the order!"
"exist!"
There are tens of millions of troops, without any unnecessary voices.
A simple word is full of firmness to never leave.
"Soldiers in the southern border have been passed down from generation to generation, guarding the dragon, and never giving up on life and death!"
Chapter completed!