The moment the danger came, Chen Shaobaifu came to his mind and used sword control techniques to drive two black water filthy swords, spinning rapidly in front, immediately forming two sword-like fan shields.

Just after doing this, a blue thunder mixed with Haoran's righteousness came from the courtyard and hit the two swords heavily.

bump!

Before the violent mana impact completely annihilated the two swords, Chen Shaobai barely raised his energy and used Zhuri Lanyue, who was approaching Dacheng, to avoid the baptism of thunder. Even so, the black crane flare that was enough to withstand the three-stone strong bow was baptized by the lightning, exuding a burnt smell.

"The base material of the magic weapon flying sword is somewhat similar to that of the Black Water Scimitar. It should be someone from the Huangquan Sect!"

A silly voice came from inside, feeling a powerful magic power gradually gathering, Chen Shaobai felt a tightening heart and hurriedly said: "Senior Brother Xingyu! Don't do it! I am a disciple of Qingxuan Sect!"

After the ore veins of Liuli Kingdom were corrected from the small spiritual stone chalcedony ore veins to the medium size, more and more inner disciples rushed to the scene. However, among the many Qingxuan inner disciples, Xingyu was the only one who could practice "Thunder Haoran Qi" so easily.

As soon as the words were finished, a chirping sounded in the yard.

Looking at the dozens of corpses with strong breaths scattered beside him and feeling the magic power in the courtyard slowly dissipated, Chen Shaobai sighed, pulled open the burnt black crane feathers, revealing his strong and fair chest muscles, and stepped into the courtyard with big strides.

The villa where Zhou Jinyu temporarily lives is very large and spacious, almost wider than the playground of Chen Shaobai’s middle school in his previous life, but when two or three hundred people stood inside, it still felt a little noisy and crowded.

Seeing Chen Shaobai showing his chest and walking in, the field suddenly became solemn.

Tonight, it was the first time that many members of the Sword Resident Group saw Chen Shaobai. Their eyes were filled with three points of admiration, three points of admiration, and four points of fear. As for the other outer disciples who came to seek protection, they were mixed with fear and admiration.

You know, this legendary leader of Jianyuan has long been famous. He killed nearly 100 peerless ruthless men from the outer disciples of the Huangquan Sect in his first training mission! Those true teachings of the dragon that were not seen but the core disciples of the core methods that were not as cruel and domineering as he did back then!

The cultivators are very good at face, but they also admire the strong, and have clear hierarchy. They have always respected the strong, let alone the person in front of them is their leader?

"Brother Bai, why don't you say that? We almost took action."

A girl with excellent development and a baby face complained in a slight voice.

"Xiao Huan'er, no matter how big or small you are, I will send you to the sect precepts office and eat vegetarian food every day to practice."

The girl's name is Zhu Yuhuan. Relying on her young age and cute appearance, she wanders around Chen Shaobai every day, somewhat like a pistachio in the team. Almost all her senior brothers and sisters dote on her very much.

Chen Shaobai's eyes were stretched out, and the little girl was so scared that she hurriedly shrank behind Wu Muqin.

"Bully her again, be careful I will beat you up."

As the deputy commander, Wu Muqin was a man of men. With a gentle and clever word, it was like a spark falling into a pile of explosives, which immediately ignited the atmosphere in the field, and everyone started to laugh and make a fuss.

There are so many dangers. These people know that they may be surrounded and killed by masters of the Demon Sect at all times. They talk and laugh so hard that they are quite self-comfortable.

Chen Shaobai not only didn't feel angry, but instead felt close and familiar when he was teased by some members of the group.

After thinking hard for a long time, he finally realized it.

"Second second!"

Although Chinese in the 21st century do not boast on the surface, they are actually very proud inside and are self-conscious. In everything, God is the eldest, my second, no matter how great the myths and legends are, they must question and verify, and do not think that they are worse than anyone else.

There is no slavery, no racial prejudice, but it has a passionate and passionate blood.

In some ways, the group of cultivators also has this characteristic.

Feeling such characteristics and atmosphere made Chen Shaobai feel that his decision to build a group was correct.

"Okay, everyone is quiet."

The specific situation was summarized from the conversations of everyone. Chen Shaobai stretched out his hands and pressed them quietly, and the noisy scene immediately became quiet.

Although he was responsible for the leadership of the regiment, many members who joined the Sword Yuan Group were just thinking of repaying their kindness. It was not natural to have such power as this. If it were in normal times, many unruly disciples would definitely jump out and show off and question it. But now life and death are imminent, these people knew that the team must have a unified leadership opinion, otherwise a mess of sand would be defeated and encircled and annihilated.

Everyone followed his gaze and saw a man in white proudly in the crowd, with long hair fluttering, sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, extraordinary demeanor, and quite a bit of ancient heroic style.

Seeing Chen Shaobai walking towards him, Xingyu's nose wings moved slightly, and a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes: "Sunset Abyss, Fei Zhiyuan's smell, and bloody smell, did you hurt him?"

What's the nose? It's so good!

Chen Shao rolled his eyes and twitched, correcting: "There is no longer Fei Zhiyuan in Kaiyuan World."

hiss……

A gasp sound came from the onlookers, and their eyes were filled with horror.

Who is Fei Zhiyuan?

The top ten disciples in the inner sect of Sunset Abyss are mysterious and mysterious. Their cultivation is arousing ghosts and gods. They are even called the king of assassination and beheading in the realm of Refining Ji! Except for King Ruoyu of Qingxuan, Hehuan Shangguan Yue and Huangquan Ma Fengzi, the other inner disciples in the Immortal Demon Sect are said to be invincible!

Such an existence was killed by Chen Shaobai? And judging from his appearance, he seemed to be easily killed, and he did not even have any injuries on his body.

"This team leader has real materials. Perhaps, he can really take us out of the predicament."

Many members of the Sword Farm Group had such thoughts in their minds.

The scale of the Demon Sect's siege tonight is so large and the strength of the participants is unimaginable. The disciples stationed in the Summer Resort and several other Qingxuan Gate are all like fish on the chopping board and are at slaughtered. If Xingyu hadn't been guarded by this courtyard, they would have been broken long ago. Chen Shaobai could make them give birth to the hope of death Feng Sheng, and a seed of majesty and trust had been planted silently.

Some loners who are self-reliant and have no organizational party have begun to shake their ideas and are seriously considering whether they should join the Jianyuan Group. But when they think about it in the future and want to join, the level of joining the group will be much higher than they are now.

Xingyu nodded with a calm look: "When you were the middle sword hero, you could injure Zuo Xunqiu, which made me lose money. Now you have such a record, which is reasonable."

He speaks straightforwardly, calmly, and has no dirty thoughts, so he deserves to be handed over.

In a blink of an eye, Chen Shaobai defined Xingyu and intended to win over: "The life-saving grace that day has not been repaid. Tonight, there are thousands of disciples from inside and outside the two major demon sects surrounded this summer resort. If you hadn't been helping with Senior Brother Zhao Keng, the sword group would have been strangled in the bud. I remember such kindness in my heart and I will be rewarded in the future."

The action tonight was not as simple as he thought at the beginning. The senior leaders of the Huangquan Sect and the Hehuan Valley Inner Sect reached a consensus. They chose to launch a full-scale night attack at the same time, trying to destroy them before the sect masters came and make a fortune. Fei Zhiyuan, the master of Sunset Abyss, originally had the idea of ​​taking advantage of the troubled waters, but accidentally hit the big shark and was swallowed in one bite.

Xingyu, Zhao Keng and others were just the escorts of the third group of outer disciples. After being sent to Liuli Kingdom, they no longer had the obligation to protect them. Now they are here to protect and kill the enemy, which can only be regarded as a favor.

But when he heard what he said, Xingyu, who was originally lonely and lofty, seemed a little embarrassed. His face obviously had not undergone too much tempering and became a little red: "I have taken your secret pill, so I naturally have to help and give me something to thank you, no need to mention it."

If the moonlight was not dim, the peacock-like arrogant shell of Senior Brother Xingyu in the hearts of many outer disciples would have been destroyed.

Secret method pill?

"This is a good thing to increase mana! Each grain is worth hundreds of spirit stones, and it is priceless."

Chen Shaobai looked at dozens of corpses scorched by thunder on the ground outside the courtyard with some confusion, and then turned his eyes to Zhou Jinyu.

"I searched from Chang Jing's body, use it without any pain."

Zhou Jinyu waved the folding fan, and the mysterious silk suit on his body was bathed under the moonlight, which seemed a bit mysterious. He held the jade fan and kept silent, with a rather graceful gentlemanly style. It was in line with his majestic temperament and had great lethality for many young girls.

Fei Zhiyuan and Chang Jing.

The power of the pony is condensed. There are several heroes in the world who have fallen tonight. Depending on the intensity of the conflict, more will fall.

Chen Shaobai held the sword in his hand, and the fighting spirit in his eyes gradually burned.

Before he could speak, a solemn intention came out of his body, with a shocking style.

"We know the situation today, so I won't say much."

"If you want to survive, follow me!"

In just two short sentences, many Qingxuan disciples were excited and excited. They held the swords on their waists tightly, and just waited for the commander to go out to fight back.

At this time, Xingyu, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly stepped forward quickly and as soon as he opened his mouth, everyone was stunned.

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