The disciples were gathering on the main peak of Nebula to watch the succession ceremony. At this time, loud noises came from outside.

"Charge! Kill! Kill all the trash in Fanyin War Pavilion."

"Come on, they are conducting a sneak attack in the Frost-covered Secret Realm, just to kill them all."

"What sneak attack? Why didn't I know?"

"You are from another sect. I can't recognize you without the sect's clothes. I'm sorry." The disciple was dressed in the attire of an inner disciple who holds a sword and casts souls. He doesn't change into night clothes when he comes to kill people and set fires. "Our sect master

Didn’t Feng Wu, the first disciple, lead the team to the Frost-covered Secret Realm? In the end, he came back alone, and the other 11 people were killed by the Fanyin War Pavilion’s sneak attack. Fortunately, he was a demon clan, gifted with magical powers, and was invisible at the time.

Jie, it’s a pity that the other brothers and sisters have no bodies left.”

"So that's what happened. No wonder you all came to kill me."

"But didn't the Frost-covered Secret Realm happen seven years ago?" The senior brother next to him immediately covered his mouth.

Several disciples holding swords and casting souls nearby were attracted to look over, but time was of the essence and they did not investigate further, but continued to break the formation.

The protective formation of the Fanyin War Pavilion is composed of one yuan, two rituals, three talents, four phases, five elements, six combinations, seven stars, eight trigrams, nine palaces, and ten directions. The defensive formations on each peak are composed of oxen, dou, and Ji.

It is formed by the power of the last 20 stars. Especially in the clear night sky, the stars shine brightly, and even the defensive array also brings the brilliance of the stars.

The disciples holding swords and casting souls were working hard to attack the protective formation. The disciples in the war pavilion came to their senses. "Can you break through the protective formation? You're stupid. This was arranged by Elder Nightmare himself."

Just as he was saying this, the sect-protecting formation slowly disappeared as if it was running out of spiritual stones, and even the defensive formations on each peak also disappeared at this moment. Thousands of stars were still hanging high above the head, emitting starlight, which could be used as a way to use the power of the stars.

The defensive array disappeared.

"Good job! Hahaha!" The leader of the sword-casting soul leader began to lead his disciples to attack Nebula Peak, leaving other sects to capture other peaks. After all, the War Pavilion was holding a succession ceremony. Strong disciples and elders

Most of them had gathered at Nebula Peak, and the remaining ones in each peak were servant disciples with low cultivation levels. As for the outer disciples, they were all destroyed the moment before they came up.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh:::"Ahhhh! You trash guys with swords, they are planning a sneak attack on their own and they still talk about it like a crown spring. I'm so angry!" As the protagonist of the last frost-covered secret realm incident, Kaka jumped to the side angrily, "Little Ye Zi, Xiao Hua

Son, Xiao Baibai, Shui Longyin, you go up and beat them to death."

"You are the scum holding the sword. How did the sect-protecting formation be broken? I want to kill them." Taoist Master Ziyang cursed angrily while using his flying sword to kill the sword-holding man. Soon, the enemy came over

There were also two people who looked like elders and came forward to hold Elder Ziyang back.

The elders of each peak in the Fanyin War Pavilion all went out to kill Xiang Zhijian. "You, you, the Tiandao Alliance, the Blood Killer, what are you going to do? Join Zhijian and come together to kill him."

"Hahaha, you can't believe it. After the nightmare ascends, your Fanyin War Pavilion will also be destroyed one day. The sky has eyes, and we have finally waited for this moment." An elder holding a sword and casting a soul laughed wildly, and he finally realized his dream for many years.

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"Unexpectedly, some of us have been lurking in the war pavilion, just waiting for this moment. Bai Zhuiyu, why don't you come over?"

The eyes of Hua Mengluo and others looked over instantly. Bai Zhuiyu also looked surprised and pointed at himself, "Me?" At this time, the surrounding disciples also gathered around.

"It can't be Xiao Baibai, he has been with us all the time." Kaka patted Bai Yuyu on the shoulder, "Xiao Baibai, we believe you."

Shui Longyin also said, "It can't be him, he can't even break the formation, and his formation skills are almost zero."

Bai Zhuiyu looked embarrassed after hearing this. Is this a compliment? Is Shui Longyin talking in human language? Oh, by the way, Shui Longyin is not a human in the first place.

At this time, an elder from the Fanyin War Pavilion led a small group of disciples over and surrounded Bai Yuyu, "Bai Yuyu, right? Surround us first and wait until the battle is over before the trial."

"No, you can't do this. Xiao Baibai has been with us all the time and has no time to commit crimes. He is not that capable of breaking the formation. Elder, it must not be him."

"Yes, it's not Xiao Baibai. We can't accuse him unjustly, and we can't let the real bad guy go."

Several people were pulling the elder to let Bai Yuyu go. Suddenly, the elder's expression became dull. A sword was stabbed from the back of the heart. A man who looked exactly like Bai Yuyu appeared and assassinated the elder.

"Ah! Xiao Baibai, why are there two of you? Who is this person?"

"Who are you, pretending to be a ghost?" Bai Zhiyu looked at the other party with sharp eyes, no longer the gentle or foolish person before.

The disciples who came to besiege Bai Yuyu also looked at each other, and the development of the matter was beyond imagination.

Unexpectedly, that Bai Zhenyu smiled evilly at the real Bai Zhenyu, said "Jiang" and flew away. He was so fast that even Ye Xingchen's Qiyue Sword couldn't catch up. Bai Zhenyu wanted to break his head.

I couldn't figure out what that person meant.

The battle officially begins.

The rest of the elders and disciples were working hard to fight with the disciples of the sect such as Zhijian. No one saw the scene here, but after hearing the words of the elder Zhijian, most of the disciples felt alienated from Bai Yuyu. Even if they were not traitors, they still followed him.

Traitors cannot be separated from each other.

"Fight!" A team of several people rushed into the enemy team with Ye Xingchen taking the lead, using the third form of the Heavenly Sword to turn everything into a sword. A dense rain of swords rose into the sky and hit the enemy. Kaka opened the defensive shield in time to protect Ye Xingchen from being attacked.

hurt.

Then came the fourth form of the Sky-holding Sword. Thousands of stars in the sky shone brightly, echoing Ye Xingchen's Qi Yue. They smashed into the enemy. The ground was smashed bare. The disciples holding the sword were killed and injured countless times, but there were more.

The disciples rushed forward.

"Water Dragon Roar!" Team commander Bai Yuyu had no time to think about the person before and fell into the battle.

In the frozen world, Shui Longyin's all-out attack, which consumed all his spiritual power, almost froze Nebula Peak. All of Nascent Soul's former disciples were frozen and unable to move.

"Parallel import, you are attacking indiscriminately, and you have frozen our disciples in the Fanyin War Pavilion." Kaka roared on the side, but it did not affect the water dragon chant that had drained its spiritual power and returned to human form, and threw it on its back to protect it.

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Qiankun Wuji, Bai Yuyu used the Tribulation Stage skill, and the disciples of the War Pavilion were instantly thawed and their spiritual power restored at the moment it was activated. However, due to the large consumption of spiritual power, Bai Yuyu only persisted for 3 seconds before being forced to give up.

At this time, the disciple holding the sword and casting the soul didn't know what method to use to thaw Hua Mengluo's Taishan pressure before it reached the top. The Taishan pressure, the blazing wings of fire, failed to achieve the desired effect, and there were not many kills.
Chapter completed!