The man with a sarcastic and sharp voice was a fat white man. The fat man lay lazily on a bronze sky chariot, wearing a big red robe, white face without beard, hawkish eyes, hooked nose, and a mean face. He couldn't tell how old he was.

But Shangguan Qingluan knew that this man was one of the top ten masters of the Daxia royal family, ********** Hong Yi.

He is said to be among the top ten masters of the Daxia royal family, but in fact, this fat white man Hong Yi has firmly entered the top five.

This fat white man is not good at showing his appearance and is always low-key. He did not expect that he would personally lead the elite army of the Daxia royal family to besiege Mingzhu Sect.

If you want to talk about the cultivation of this fat white man, he is even better than that of Wu Dongliang, the elder of the Sacred Sect. The most difficult thing to grasp is the temper of this fat white man, moody and bloodthirsty.

He has always had a good relationship with the Emperor Xia Emperor Xia Qiuyu. It seems that this time he came to find Lin Yi to avenge Xia Qiuyu.

Wu Dongliang, an elder of the Sacred Sect, and a Daxia royal family, Hong Yi, was enough to make Shangguan Qingluan a headache, but there were still more than a dozen rare masters who were at the same level of cultivation, no worse than them.

Chen Xuanzhu, the second elder of the Chen clan, Wu Dongmei, the elder of the ink holy land, Nangong Dundao, the elder of the Nangong family, Qin Musha, the elder of the Qinfeng clan... No matter which of these characters is taken out, they are all people who are intimidating from all directions, but this morning they gathered in Mingzhu Sect.

At this time, all the elders of Mingzhu Sect had no doubt about Lin Yi's words last night.

"My God! It seems that Lin Yi has really suppressed the six elders of the three holy places and the three sects. Otherwise, they would not have mobilized such a group of troops to besiege Mingzhu Sect."

"It's incredible. I was a little suspicious of Lin Yi's words last night, but now I believe it, I really believe it! It's just that Lin Yi suppressed the five elders and an emperor's uncle. Now, whether the six of them are alive or dead, Lin Yi didn't say clearly. If they are really killed, we are afraid that our Mingzhu Sect will usher in a catastrophe again."

Some elders of the Pearl Sect showed concern on their faces.

Some elders of the war faction, such as Elder Skylark, firmly advocated a bloody battle to the end and refused to hand over Lin Yi.

The nine series of guardian formations on Jiufeng Mountain have already been opened, and all the disciples of Mingzhu Sect are ready to fight.

But once the war begins, the situation will definitely not be optimistic.

The elders of the three holy lands are definitely prepared. Qin Feng Sect and Mingzhu Sect have been resentful for a long time, so how could they miss this opportunity to eradicate Mingzhu Sect?

There are also the Chen Sect, the Nangong Family... Every sect and top family are not vegetarians.

If they stepping into a large sect and dividing up resources, will their sect family take a step forward? Why don’t they do it?

Now, the reason why they did not besiege Mingzhu Sect is because they all have the life of an elder, who is in Lin Yi's hands, and they are afraid of being attacked by the mouse.

At this moment, all the focus was on Shangguan Qingluan, the leader of Mingzhu Sect.

Everyone was waiting for Shangguan Qingluan to express his opinion, whether to hand over Lin Yi or protect Lin Yi.

Shangguan Qingluan hangs in the air, and the phoenix is ​​in the world, like a peerless queen.

With a pair of phoenix eyes looking around, she smiled coldly and said, "Lin Yi is my disciple of Mingzhu Sect, and I am a rare talent in my Mingzhu Sect. You have a red mouth and white teeth, and you will let me hand over Lin Yi. I would like to ask, if you hand over your sect's holy land, will you hand over the next generation of sect leader heir?"

As soon as this sentence came out, the surroundings suddenly became quiet.

There were a lot of angrily scolding and insulting sounds from the surrounding mountains and in the void.

"Okay, Shangguan Qingluan, if you don't want to toast, you really think we dare not step on the Mingzhu Sect. Let me tell you the truth, if you don't hand over Lin Yi, we will give our order, hundreds of thousands of troops will step on the Mingzhu Sect in one fell swoop."

Wu Dongliang shouted loudly.

Hong Yi smiled slightly and said softly: "Master Shangguan, this is not wise. It is really stupid to put the entire Mingzhu Sect in for a small Lin Yi."

Faced with the sarcastic voices around him, Shangguan Qingluan smiled proudly and said loudly: "My Saint Ancestor Shangguan Mingzhu, a female-like person, founded the Mingzhu Sect. He has gone through 3,666 battles of all sizes and big battles. He never retreated, and even if he killed both sides of the defeat, he never regretted it. The Saint Ancestor has gone through many disasters, suffered thousands of sufferings, and finally won the saint in one fell swoop. How could our descendants of the Mingzhu Martial Saint be afraid of fighting?"

"What's the harm that aspires to fight for our monks is to kill ourselves? Why don't you be afraid of fighting for what we are waiting for in our monks is to sacrifice our lives for righteousness? Fighting for the morality in our monks is torn to pieces, and your heart is torn to pieces!!!"

Shangguan Qingluan's voice was like thunder exploding in the sky, exploding over the mountains of Mingzhu, echoing.

In an instant, the pearls and mountains boiled!

"Kill your life and achieve good deeds! Sacrifice your life for righteousness! Breaking into pieces! Liver and brain! No matter what you want!!!"

The shouts of Mingzhu disciples were like tsunamis and tsunamis, like thousands of horses galloping, shaking the clouds in the air, shaking the mountains and trembling the void.

At this moment, all the blood of the Mingzhu disciples was ignited. They roared and shouted, and the fierce spirit of high ambition almost teared the heavens apart.

At this moment, all the elders of the Pearl Sect were also excited with their blood. They all held weapons in their hands and were in a huge sense of fighting.

Lin Yi was in the low altitude and saw this scene, his heart was waving and his eyes were a little wet.

Looking at the bloody faces and Feng Yi’s passionate Shangguan Qingluan, Lin Yi said in his heart: “It is worthy of being the sect founded by Qianxue. In a critical moment, it is necessary to have such a bloody spirit.”

However, Lin Yi did not plan to let the entire Mingzhu Sect bury him.

He has a better way to solve the current crisis.

Xueer and Lin Xiaoya also followed, and Yuer rushed to chase after him.

"Senior brother, don't go..."

Lin Yi was about to fly to the sky, but heard Xueer's call.

Lin Yi put away his body and landed in front of Xueer.

Xueer stepped forward and grabbed his sleeve, and said carelessly: "The Sect Master and the Elder have already opened the mountain guard formation. They can't attack. Senior brother, don't be seen by them, otherwise..."

Lin Yi reached out and gently covered Xueer's mouth, and smiled and said, "Don't worry, your senior brother, I am not Amon, now. If I want to wipe out hundreds of thousands of ambushers outside, it is just a matter of thought, so don't worry about me."

"Senior brother, but..."

"As you please wait for me below and see how my senior brother is wise and powerful, and beat the faces of these old guys hard."

Although Xueer couldn't bear it, she still nodded to Lin Yi.

(End of this chapter)
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