However, she relied on her extremely fast sword to block the opponent's attack, took the opportunity to counterattack, and injured the opponent.

"Draw the ground as a prison!"

Shi Lei finally took action.

He took Ma Liang's pen and drew squares on the ground, trapping thousands of people of all races in them.

"Siege them!"

The Piaomiao Sect disciples are very united.

They took action together and killed the trapped tribesmen to gain combat experience.

"Roar!"

Brother Pingtou rushed forward and rushed into the surroundings of the Wanzu clansmen. His tail kept swinging like a sharp sword, cutting into pieces the Wanzu clansmen who came to kill him.

Then, it fought to its heart's content.

Brother Pingtou felt that he had never been so happy as he was today. The more he fought, the more courageous he became. He even set his sights on the sacred mountain of all races in the distance and rushed towards it.

"Brother Pingtou is attacking the sacred mountain of all races!"

"Fuck, stop it!"

A large group of mountain guarding spirit beasts rushed over, grabbed Brother Flathead's tail, forcibly turned his direction, and charged into the army of Wanzu clansmen.

The sacred mountain of all ethnic groups.

Many clan leaders were stunned.

"What it is?"

"It seems to be a quasi-saint. It dares to attack our sacred mountain. Is it a fool?"

The leader of the hunting clan and others began to discuss.

on the ground.

Ye Feng was a little ashamed.

Brother Pingtou is really brave.

They didn't even let go of the Sacred Mountain of Ten Thousand Races, and went straight to kill them. Fortunately, they were stopped by fox Dahong and other spiritual beasts.

Otherwise, this guy's incarnation will definitely be cool.

"Everyone, there are too many disciples of the Piaomiao Sect, so we have to add some more people."

The leader of the hunting clan shouted.

"knew."

The ancient coffins of other clan leaders trembled slightly, and a drop of blood was thrown out, forming dozens or hundreds of clan members.

This scene made the faces of practitioners from all realms change slightly.

"The situation is not good!"

"With the overwhelming number of people from all tribes, the disciples of the Piaomiao Sect will definitely not be able to withstand it. What on earth is Master Ye thinking?"

Everyone is worried.

In the battlefield.

Mo Ying, Huo Yunjie, Long Tianxing, Qiao Jiaxi and other main fighting forces are being besieged by thousands of strong men, their bodies are constantly stained and their blood is flowing.

"I'll help you treat them!"

Yan Ruyu, the nanny in the team battle, came to kill her, with Jia Yulan guarding her from the side, creating a perfect opportunity for Yan Ruyu to receive treatment.

Wow!

A large piece of light rain fell.

The disciples of the Piaomiao Sect recovered from their injuries and returned to their peak again, killing thousands of clansmen.

"Idiot! Kill that woman first!"

The leader of the hunting tribe roared.

"yes!"

All tribesmen immediately besieged Yan Ruyu.

"As if we don't exist?"

Han Yonghui came with many third-generation disciples and protected Yan Ruyu in the middle so that no one could harm her.

"Protect like jade!"

Mo Ying looked at Wang Pingan.

"okay!"

Wang Ping'an quickly retreated and stood beside Yan Ruyu. With a wave of his hand, several fire dragons circled out and surrounded Yan Ruyu, not giving anyone a chance to hurt her.

All major interfaces.

Everyone looked at Piaomiao Sect's tactics and admired them.

"As expected of Master Ye's disciple."

"They are very united. They also know how to cooperate during team battles and strive to protect the first-generation disciple Yan Ruyu who has healing powers, creating a great advantage."

"The disciples of the Piaomiao Sect are going to overthrow all the clansmen!"

Everyone saw hope.
Chapter completed!