The Holy Land of Immortality.
I saw many disciples fighting with the disciples of Snow Eagle Sect. This was a battle between sects. The winner was the king and the loser was in the dust, so they had to fight desperately.
After a while, I saw that the entire Immortal Holy Land was covered in blood.
However, the Snow Eagle Sect was well prepared, and the Immortal Fate Holy Land had no time to react. The disciples of Yuxiao Peak were resisting desperately, and the disciples of other peaks had not arrived yet.
Therefore, the Holy Land of Immortal Fate was at a disadvantage, and its disciples suffered numerous casualties.
The stone steps, flowers, plants and trees were all stained with blood.
The entire Yuxiao Peak was already filled with blood.
The head of Yuxiao used his mental skills to open and close, and fought with Han Ying, the leader of the Snow Eagle Sect.
I saw the leader of Yuxiao swipe his long sword.
Countless sword intentions resonate.
The billowing sword energy roared towards him like a dragon wall.
Above the nine heavens, bursts of thunder continued to kill Han Ying, the sect leader of the Snow Eagle Sect.
Han Ying had a mocking smile on his face and did not take any formal action. He just lightly avoided the attack of Head Yuxiao, as if he was toying with Head Yuxiao.
"Is this the only way the head of Yuxiao in the Immortal Fate Holy Land can do it?" Han Ying said with a smile.
Then he waved his big hand forward and slapped Master Yuxiao on the chest.
boom!
There was a loud bang.
I saw the leader of Yuxiao being knocked away and hit a mountain of stone pillars hard, with blood flowing out of the corner of his mouth.
"You...you have..."
I saw a gentle smile on Han Ying's face and said: "You are right, I have reached the late stage of Mahayana!"
The late Mahayana period!
The head of Yuxiao was suddenly shocked.
Although they, Immortal Fate Holy Land and Snow Eagle Sect, have long been enemies.
However, Han Ying was only in the middle stage of Mahayana before, and his strength was similar to his own, so the Snow Eagle Sect did not dare to attack the Immortal Fate Holy Land rashly.
Now that Han Ying has broken through to the late Mahayana realm, he dares to deal with their Immortal Fate Holy Land.
Now the head of Yuxiao knows that he can never be Han Ying's opponent.
However, this is the Holy Land of Immortal Fate after all, and it is their home ground.
As long as the peak masters of their four major peaks and the elders of the Immortal Fate Holy Land arrive, they will still be able to fight!
At this time, Han Ying saw a smile on her lips, looked at the head of Yuxiao and said with a smile: "I guess you must be waiting for the other peak masters of your Immortal Fate Holy Land to support you!"
The head of Yuxiao was shocked. He raised his head and looked at Han Ying, with a look of fear in his eyes.
"Master, let me help you!"
At this moment, only a sound was heard.
I saw a middle-aged monk in white flying towards him with a sword.
He is none other than the peak master of Tianqi Peak, Zhao Qiyang!
Zhao Qiyang is a sword cultivator. Although he is only in the early stage of Mahayana, because he specializes in swords, his strength is not much weaker than that of Master Yuxiao.
Zhao Qiyang flew over with his sword in full swing.
A fierce sword light fell from the sky, vowing to kill Han Ying.
Han Ying grinned and said calmly: "You and I are two small realms apart, so what if we are sword immortals?"
As he spoke, his body turned into a black mist and disappeared in front of Zhao Qiyang.
Suddenly, his body appeared behind Zhao Qiyang. He waved his big hand and reached behind Zhao Qiyang!
Zhao Qiyang was immediately shocked, his face changed drastically, and he circulated his sword energy, trying to block the blow.
boom!
There was a loud bang.
I saw Zhao Qiyang blocking it, but only a little.
Most of the power hit him.
Zhao Qiyang also flew out and hit him hard. Fortunately, the head of Yuxiao was at the side and quickly caught Zhao Qiyang.
Zhao Qiyang and Master Yuxiao were extremely surprised. They were not the opponents of Han Ying.
Fortunately this time.
Disciples and elders from other peaks also arrived one after another.
They appeared one by one at Yuxiao Peak. After all, this was the home ground of the Immortal Fate Holy Land. Although there were countless casualties among the disciples at Yuxiao Peak, the current Immortal Fate Holy Land still had an advantage in terms of numbers.
"Snow Eagle Sect, if you kill so many disciples of my Immortal Fate Holy Land, my Immortal Fate Holy Land will definitely not give up!" With a loud roar, an old man flew over.
The master of Shenting Peak is Yue Zhengchun.
Immediately afterwards, a woman flew over and landed on a stone pillar.
She is Ye Qingwu, the Holy Mother of Xianyao!
The elders also flew forward one by one, and all the masters from the Immortal Holy Land gathered here.
This is related to the fate of the entire Immortal Holy Land, so this is everyone's responsibility.
Seeing the masters from the Immortal Fate Holy Land coming one by one, the head of Yuxiao felt a little more confident.
The head of Yuxiao looked at Han Ying coldly and said sternly: "Han Ying, do you really want to fight to the death with our Immortal Fate Holy Land? You have to think about it, your Snow Eagle Sect is no stronger than our Immortal Fate Holy Land. There are many, if we fight to the death, we will both lose when the time comes, what good will this do to you?"
At this time, Han Ying burst into laughter and said: "Hahahaha... fight to the death, Master Yuxiao, you think too highly of your Immortal Fate Holy Land, right?"
"You are right. The strength of our Snow Eagle Sect and your Immortal Fate Holy Land are almost the same. It is indeed difficult for us to destroy you alone, but what if we add the Red Dust Holy Land?" Han Ying continued.
As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked.
Could it be that......
Why did the Snow Eagle Sect choose the Red Dust Holy Land to attack their Immortal Fate Holy Land at the moment when they were communicating?
The reason is now clear.
The Snow Eagle Sect must have united with the Hongchen Holy Land before and wanted to destroy their Immortal Fate Holy Land in one fell swoop.
Therefore, this exchange in the Holy Land of Red Dust is just a pretense.
Their purpose is to join forces with the Snow Eagle Sect to bring their Immortal Fate Holy Land to an end.
Thinking of this, the head of Yuxiao turned pale.
At this moment, Luo Feng from the Red Dust Holy Land walked out with the elders one by one.
Those elders were all disguised as disciples before, and they were not aware of it.
And they discovered that none of them could clearly see the strength of Luo Feng, who was called the 'Holy Son'. In other words, Rang's strength was still above the middle stage of the Mahayana realm.
Luo Feng walked step by step in front of Head Yuxiao and said with a faint smile: "Headmaster Yuxiao, thank you for your hospitality these days."
Luo Feng came to Han Ying with a smile on his face and stood with Han Ying.
At this moment, the head of Yuxiao looked at each of the disciples brought out by Luo Feng, and saw that they no longer hid and directly released their aura.
They are not disciples, almost all of them are at the elder level, and at worst, they are in the Dongxu realm.
"You...you actually united to deal with our Immortal Fate Holy Land!"
Seeing so many strong men appearing, Yuxiao's head suddenly felt a twinge of pain in his heart. Could it be that... is their Immortal Fate Holy Land going to perish today?
