One person came in and reported anxiously: "Sect Master, something is not good! My sect, my sect has been destroyed!"

This is a survivor.

After hearing this.

Zhan Haifei was immediately panicked and shocked.

"What's going on?!"

"It's the army of Wushuang Sect that flattened Taixuan Sect!"

Upon hearing this, Zhan Haifei's face turned pale.

Xu Yuan next to him was also shocked.

You should know that there are six elders in Taixuan Sect and two half-saint-level poison masters!

A little while.

Several people came one after another and reported.

"Report to the Holy Lord, Tianling Pass was attacked at night! It has fallen!"

"Report to the Holy Lord, Huazhong Island was attacked at night! It has fallen!"

"Report to the Holy Lord, Fengqin Pass was attacked at night! It has fallen!"

...

Five consecutive battle reports were shocking!

And this...

But overnight!

Xu Yuan almost fainted.

He, the Supreme Spirit, has never been so angry or so horrified as he is now!

No matter how rare the fortune of Zijun Holy Land is, its foundation is beyond the reach of ordinary people. It is still a strong sect in the North.

Who has the terrifying ability to attack five garrisons overnight?!

wrong……

Xu Yuan's mind moved.

He seemed to know who could do it!

Based on the previous various things, except for this sect, in the northern border, no force has the courage to oppose his Saint Lord Zijun!

Wushuang Sect!

Xu Yuan suddenly became angry and rushed to the crown.

He was aggressive and intended to take revenge.

However, he was unable to figure out the next action plan of Wushuang Sect.

Xu Yuan called the Master Jiantian Xiang.

This person is the strongest celestial master in the holy land!

He used the longitude and latitude as the situation and the galaxy as the hexagram to circulate the power of star-watching. When he saw the cold bird plain tens of thousands of miles away, he suspected that there were mysterious fluctuations.

That is towering fortune.

The Master of the Concubine was frightened and told Xu Yuan what he saw, which added to his anger and greed.

Xu Yuan immediately ordered 100,000 troops and issued a holy order to order other troops in the holy land to support the Hanqin Plain.

Thousands of chariots are prepared.

Xu Yuan rushed into the clouds with anger. He and Zhan Haifei were ready to fly onto the car.

At this time.

A hunched and thin figure floated by from a distance.

"Mr. Lu!"

Xu Yuan called him with a calm face.

The man slowly turned around, his face turned gray and purple, his eyes were dull, and he was holding an empty wine gourd in his hand.

His hands were light purple.

His name is Lu Qing'ai, and he is Xu Zijun's husband and teaches formation knowledge.

His body is weak and seems to have heart problems, but he is addicted to alcohol.

Lu Qing'ai greeted perfunctorily: "Hello the Holy Lord, hello the Sect Master, is there anything wrong?"

Seeing his lifeless look, Xu Yuan felt angry.

This man could not see a hundred thousand troops, a thousand chariots, or a thousand murderous intents?!

As a member of the Holy Lord’s Mansion, how can you stay out of the matter!

He was determined to let Lu Qing'ai go to the battlefield!

Formation masters are rare no matter where they are.

At least for warriors and alchemists.

Because the cultivation resources are also thin, there will be uneven internal phenomena.

The weak will be trapped in small lands throughout his life, while the rich will be unique and domineering.

Two years ago, the Holy Lord's Mansion recruited a formation master, and Lu Qing'ai came here in turmoil, defeating all competitors in one fell swoop and becoming Xu Zijun's gentleman.

For him, this is a very leisurely profession.

Because Xu Zijun's focus on martial arts practice is only an auxiliary method.

Moreover, the Holy Lord's Mansion is raised with a lot of money every month, and it also has big fish, big meat, fresh clothes and angry horses.

Therefore, Lu Qing'ai is doing nothing on weekdays and loves alcohol as much as her life, which makes her alcohol content more and more.

Hear his words.

Lu Qing'ai asked: "How strong is the opponent?"

Xu Yuan said: "How do you say this?"

Lu Qing'ai said: "When dealing with inferior opponents, use inferior formations. When dealing with medium opponents, use medium formations. When dealing with superior opponents, use high-level formations."

Xu Yuan looked down and said, "Opportune...a best!"

"I understand." Lu Qing'ai put the wine gourd into his arms and added, "This is another price."

The wine in Zijun Holy Land is expensive.

All the monthly salary is spent on buying wine, not enough to drink.

Lu Qing'ai sighed in her heart.

…………

The cold bird plain, dawn comes.

There is a vast military camp covered by morning mist.

The world was silent, as if the sound of birds, beasts and insects had disappeared!

Two hundred thousand cold birds are sleeping.

Several teams of soldiers patrolled.

suddenly!

A silver-blue giant ship quietly sailed from the vast sky!

boom!

A shell fell into a tent without warning.

The tent exploded!

The soldiers were awakened from their sleep. They got up in panic, hurriedly held the knife, and checked in panic.

The unshakable holy land was actually attacked today!

All the troops were caught off guard.

Above the Fuyao Immortal Ship, Lu Fengyun looked down at the military camp and made a gesture without any waves.

Now!

In addition to the gunners, Cangyun Army rushed towards the Holy Army camp like a torrent, carrying an unrivaled bloody aura.

In an instant...

The sky and the earth change color, the wind and clouds are chaotic, and artillery fire shakes the sky.

The Holy Army, defeated!

First, it was caught off guard, second, it was inferior in equipment, third, it was at a disadvantage in position, and fourth, it was not as good as the combat power.

How can you be invincible with the four major flaws?
Chapter completed!