In the border area between the Central Continent and Western Xinjiang, three mysterious comers appeared. All three were men, two were middle-aged and an old man in linen clothes appeared.
Two middle-aged men were wearing the same clothes, with a strange black beast embroidered on them. Only part of the beast's body was visible. The beast had a pair of black wings, and the details could not be seen clearly.
But if you are a person with a little knowledge, you can recognize this black beast, the ancient Mingpeng!
These three people came from the Ming Peng Sect, a huge sect in the Central Continent.
"Elder Xi, the border of the Western Frontier is ahead."
One of the middle-aged men, who was about sixty years old, told the old man that the old man was an elder, and the elders of the Ming Peng Sect were certainly not ordinary people, especially the middle-aged man who had advanced cultivation of the seventh-level Ling Sect. But when speaking to this 'Elder Xi', he bowed slightly and his attitude was extremely humble.
"Well, there is news from the Spiritual Palace that a great protector from the Demonic Palace has gone to the Western Border. Counting the time, we have almost arrived in the Western Border. Let's go."
The old man known as Elder Xi said lightly. Immediately, Elder Xi tore open a crack in space, and three figures entered the crack and disappeared.
Haori Sword Sect, within the sect-protecting formation, the number of people gathered at this time is getting larger and larger, approaching one hundred thousand. Apparently, various dynasties, sects, and families in the rear have sent reinforcements from all walks of life. In the past month, the alliance has The strength has increased a lot.
However, the number of masters of Lingzong cultivation has not increased. In Western Xinjiang, Lingsong is extremely rare.
The catastrophe lasted for more than half a year, but this month was a very rare period of peace. The West Demon Hall suddenly became peaceful, and there was no movement in the Desolate Sword Tomb.
Until one day, after two old men entered the Desolate Sword Tomb, an astonishing order came out when they exited. These two old men were Tu Bai of Netherworld Mountain and Ke Zhengyang of the Burning Flame Sect.
"The leader of the Sword Alliance has an order. All members of the alliance must obey the order and follow our leader on the expedition!"
Tu Bai held Jian Dingkun's alliance leader's token and ordered the heroes, and his voice spread throughout the entire Jianzong.
In the early stages of this catastrophe, the alliance was suppressed everywhere. Now that the day of counterattack finally arrived, the members of the alliance were highly motivated and joined the vanguard army one after another along with Tubai Sect Master.
Among them, of course, there were more than twenty people from the Great Feng Dynasty.
"Uncle, what should we do? Should we wait for eldest brother to come out?"
Zhuo Biao asked Yang Wuxu. Yang Wuxu was the elder of the Six Swordsmen. Di Xin and Wu Shu both had to call him "Yang Yuan", but Zhuo Biao, Gu Yu and others were brothers with Yang Can, so there was no need to show off. Just call him uncle.
Ever since Tang Xingfeng entered the Deserted Sword Tomb to practice formations, the Six Swordsmen have been entrusted to Yang Wuxu's care, including Lingyan Sect, Qijue Sect, and Tianxing Chamber of Commerce, and they all followed Yang Wuxu's arrangements.
"Follow us first. Tubai Sect Leader is holding the Alliance Leader's Token. This must be the intention of the Sword Alliance Leader. It seems that their sword formation should be well practiced."
Yang Wuxu said.
On that day, the alliance dispatched tens of thousands of people and swept all the way east!
The home base of the Western Demon Hall and the Haori Sword Sect are also located in the central region of Western Xinjiang, but there are more than a dozen dynasties in between. Originally, these dynasties were all occupied by the Western Demon Hall. But today, the alliance has launched a strategic counterattack. The strange thing is that these dynasties are connected No decent resistance was organized.
The Alliance army was overwhelming and conquered sixteen dynasties in a row. The minions of the West Demon Hall along the way seemed to have disappeared. Even some important mines were not guarded by strong people, leaving only small figures at the level of Demon Guards.
Finally, the army penetrated deep into the hinterland and arrived at the lair of Xi Mo Tang, the dark deep valley underground palace.
Tu Bai didn't dare to act rashly anymore, and the army was stationed on the outside. The journey was so smooth that everyone could guess that Xi Mo Tang might have retreated all its elite forces to their lair.
Buzz!
The alliance station set up a simple defensive formation. Suddenly, a space crack appeared in the defense formation, and Jian Dingkun emerged from the crack. With Jian Dingkun's level, this formation could not stop him.
Then seven more people came in, including Tang Xingfeng, who had been following the alliance army.
What Tang Xingfeng didn't expect was that this counterattack would reach all the way to the Western Demon Hall's home base, and it seemed that Jian Dingkun had no intention of giving up.
After receiving Jian Dingkun's instructions, the army only rested for a moment and then moved forward again, approaching the lair of the West Demon Hall. Everyone was solemnly attentive. I am afraid that there will be a big battle next.
The Alliance army arrived at the edge of the deep valley and surrounded them heavily.
After a while, Jian Dingkun nodded to an old man beside him. This old man was tall and mighty, with a flame mark between his eyebrows. He was naturally Ke Zhengyang, the leader of the Burning Flame Sect.
How could Ke Zhengyang not understand Jian Dingkun's intention? He immediately jumped into the air and activated his spiritual energy.
"Let me give the West Demon Hall's great formation a try!"
"Supernatural power, burning fire!"
When Ke Zhengyang takes action, it is his special skill. The Fenyan Sect only has one low-level magical power, 'Fire Burning Sky', and very few people are qualified to practice it.
The strong spiritual power turned into a crimson bolt, which seemed to penetrate the void and shoot out. This blow reached the peak power of the second-level spiritual sect!
boom!
I saw this blow landed on the large formation in the Western Demon Hall's lair, and an area of the formation suddenly burned. This attack could actually burn spiritual power and release red flames!
"So strong."
In the distance, Tang Xingfeng watched from a distance, quite frightened, and exclaimed in his heart.
After the flames ignited, the remaining shock waves made those behind feel a sense of heat. Fortunately, Jian Dingkun took action to resolve the heat.
Tang Xingfeng knew that this senior Ke Zhengyangke was a second-level spiritual sect master. According to his perception, this flame was superior to Min Hen's black flame in terms of temperature, power, and destructive power.
Of course, Ke Zhengyang and Min Hen were a second-level spiritual sect and a sixth-level spiritual emperor. Their cultivation levels were too different. If their cultivation levels were the same, it would be a different matter.
"Um?"
Ke Zhengyang frowned, because he saw that the scope of the flames was gradually decreasing, until the flames completely disappeared, and the formation was not broken. He struck with all his strength and was blocked by the formation of the Western Demon Hall's lair.
After the first attack failed, Ke Zhengyang wanted to strike again, but Jian Dingkun stopped him.
"Sect Leader Ke, you are still a little short of the mark, let me do it!"
After the words fell, Jian Dingkun pulled out the broad sword on his back, his whole body was filled with momentum, and his whole body was enveloped by an unparalleled sword intent!
Four lines of enchanted spiritual weapon, broad sword in hand.
"Supernatural power, one sword shatters the void!"
Jian Dingkun's sword intention has been brewing for a long time, and with minimal consumption, he inspired the most powerful sword!
Tang Xingfeng was dumbfounded. The strength of Jian Dingkun was indeed not false. It was much stronger than Ke Zhengyang. He could no longer accurately measure the power of this sword. If he took it, he would definitely die. No wonder Jian Dingkun could cross the level to challenge. Li Ji.
boom!
The edge of the sword seemed to be about to split everything, and a sword light that was tens of feet long condensed and formed, and fell on the large formation in front, causing the formation to shake instantly. At almost the same moment, it tore apart at the location where the sword light fell. A hole.
Buzzing, buzzing, and immediately after, the large formation in Xi Mo Tang's lair disappeared directly. It was really unexpected, because the large formation was not broken by Jian Dingkun, but was actively removed.
"It's just in Western Border, I didn't expect there to be a few decent people..."
After the formation disappeared, countless figures flew out of the underground palace in dense numbers.
Jian Dingkun watched silently and immediately discovered Li Huasheng and Li Ji. However, the voice that just came was not from Li Huasheng or Li Ji, but from a strange old man between the two.
Jian Dingkun's eyes suddenly condensed, locking this person firmly, and an extremely gloomy voice seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth. He smiled cruelly and said: "Humph, I don't know which great protector of the Demon Palace, the dignified great protector, If you step in, I believe someone will take care of you!"
