At this time, the two of them looked at each other in a sympathetic manner. Although they swept it and immediately moved it apart, they obviously understood the meaning in each other's eyes.

Although Ke Yongsheng's face was heavy, his true energy was turbulent, and the light of the magic weapons around him was extremely dazzling. Whether it was attacking magic weapons or defensive magic weapons, they were emitting violent fluctuations at this time. The spiritual energy had no resistance in front of his magic weapons. They were all swallowed by magic weapons and converted into the operation of magic weapons.

Directly devouring the magic weapon to operate the spiritual energy will indeed reduce the power of the magic weapon. After all, the best energy to operate the magic weapon is the true energy of the cultivator.

But at this moment, Ke Yongsheng could not take too much into consideration. A big battle was imminent. How to reduce the expenditure of true energy must be considered. To reduce the power of some magic weapons, it is a last resort.

Leng Haixing and others naturally didn't care about the mood changes in Happy Valley.

Leng Haixing looked at Xia Zhixu, his eyes slightly moved:

"I haven't cared about it yet. What are you here, Lao Lao of Blood Sea?

Huo Deyin frowned slightly, and his thoughts skipped his mind. Could something happened to the chief elders of their five sects, and it has something to do with Happy Valley?

However, he was soon suppressed.

This possibility is almost zero. It should be that the magic cultivator in Happy Valley has received news that the large troops of the Burning Heaven Sect will go on an expedition and wants to take advantage of the chaos.

Although Tan Renyuan, Qiu Shuanggui and Du Qibing did not speak at this time, their chill eyes had already fallen on Xia Zhixu.

Zhang Anxin looked at this scene and felt a little confused.

According to his speculation, these five major sects should be behind the scenes of Happy Valley.

Now it seems that this is not the case?

Seeing that everyone's eyes were all falling on him, Xia Zhixu was also extremely depressed.

But at this time, he could only reply to Leng Haixing with a cold face:

"What? What do I, Xia Zhixu, have to be agreed with you? The Qingyun Sect is too polite, right?"

As the words fell, blood light appeared around Xia Zhixu, and the power of the [Blood Demon Flag] was urged to the extreme by her.

Looking at Xia Zhixu's tough performance, Leng Haixing's face looked slightly dark.

The other people also raised their eyebrows, and the chill in their eyes became stronger.

Without saying much nonsense, Leng Haixing raised his hand and waved, and the Qingyun Sect's flying boats immediately headed towards Happy Valley.

In the air, the atmosphere began to become solemn.

The demonic monks in Happy Valley also looked solemn, and all kinds of evil things were sent to the front of them, using this to resist the first wave of attacks from the flying boats of the five major sects.

However, all the demon monks in Happy Valley knew very well that this time, they might have to explain it here.

"Old Ancestor of Blood Sea, I advise you to explain the purpose of coming here clearly. Otherwise, we will solve it together in a while, and there will be no place to complain about the injustice."

There was a sneer on the corner of Hodeyin's mouth.

If he was the only one, he would have only been a draw against the Old Ancestor of Blood Sea.

But this time the situation is different. If the ancestor of Blood Sea thought that his [Blood Demon Flag] could show off his might, he would have thought it was wrong.

Xia Zhixu was also hard to beat the tiger at this time, but no matter how he was, he could not lose face. Although he was very depressed, Xia Zhixu's face was still tough:

"Fentian Sect finally had such an empty time. Can it be reasonable if we didn't fight Qiufeng? A turtle was hiding in Happy Valley, really we like it? As for the others, I don't know what the hell is behind Fentian Sect.

I'm too lazy to explain. If you like to be used by the Fentian Sect, I have nothing to say, and if you want to fight, you can fight!"

Seeing Xia Zhixu being so tough, although he knew what Xia Zhixu said was reasonable, Leng Haixing and the others still looked gloomy.

When will it be the turn of these demonic cultivators in Happy Valley to be so arrogant in front of these famous sects?

"Xia Zhixu, do you think that if you have the name of the Blood Sea Ancestor, you really regard yourself as a character?"

At this time, Tan Renyuan, the Supreme Elder of Tiangang Sect, spoke with a little unpleasant expression. Before entering the Mahayana period, he and Xia Zhixu were also considered mortal enemies.

In several encounters, they were defeated and fled, and they were completely embarrassed.

Although it happened nearly a thousand years ago, if he had the chance this time, he wouldn't mind calculating the old accounts.

"If you want to fight, fight! Why do you need to talk more nonsense?"

Xia Zhixu smiled coldly.

"Hmph! I don't know how to live or die! Then let's take action against you Happy Valley first!"

A cold snorted out of Tan Renyuan's nose, and the light shone around him, and the magic weapon had been sacrificed.

With his actions, the Supreme Elder Qiu Shuanggui of Lingxiao Sect, and the Supreme Elder Du Qibing of Fengqing Sect also took action.

At the same time, the attack formation patterns of those flying boats began to light up.

For a moment, the strange phenomenon of heaven and earth that had just calmed down became abnormal again.

The huge pressure fell on the demon monks in Happy Valley.

The clouds of sorrow enveloped the hearts of every demon monk.

The war is about to break out!

"It seems that there are so many people, and it's really unrealistic to want to get it done once and for all."
Chapter completed!