Entering the secret realm of Jianzong again, Lin Xiao's mentality has changed differently this time.

Mao Yue learned the eleventh form of Jianzong, and in order to learn the No.12 style, he did not hesitate to kill the disciples of Jianzong, but Lin Xiao only had the chance to fight Mao Yue if he learned the [-]th form of Jianzong.

This is Lin Xiao's only chance at the moment, and he dare not be careless.

Lin Xiao entered the secret realm of Jianzong at the first time, and then cultivated according to his own method. The cultivation environment in the secret realm of Jianzong is very good. One year of practicing in the secret realm of Jianzong is equivalent to five or six days in the outside world. If you have enough time inside, you can go to the foot of the mountain gate of Jianzong to practice. Practicing in the secret territory of Jianzong can not only speed up the speed of absorbing the spiritual energy of the outside world, but also increase the efficiency of cultivation several times.

Outside, Mao Yue had already led his troops to the foot of Xialanzong Mountain.

The Xialan Sect disciple hurriedly ran to report: "It's not good! Mao Yue led the troops to attack!"

"What?" Liu Wuxiang and the old man stared wide-eyed together. They didn't expect Mao Yue to bring troops here so soon. Liu Wuxiang immediately said, "Don't panic! Disciples of the Xialan Sect obey the order and join me to meet the enemy !"

A group of Xialanzong disciples responded one after another: "Yes!"

Xia Lanzong disciples rushed down the mountain together, at this moment the morale of Xia Lanzong disciples reached its peak state.

Mao Yue led the troops to the foot of Xialanzong Mountain, and looked at the Xialanzong disciples rushing down from the mountain, Mao Yue sneered.

These Xia Lan sect disciples are vulnerable, Mao Yue leads 10 troops, they are not opponents at all, just like an ant is vulnerable to an elephant.

Mao Yue waved his hand and led the charge!
Xia Lanzong disciples followed closely behind.

The two sides fight together!
The strength of Xia Lanzong's disciples is far less than one percent of the opponent's, but in this battle, Xia Lanzong's morale is soaring!

The Xialan Sect disciples fought more and more bravely in the battle!

It's a pity, in the eyes of hundreds of thousands of soldiers, how brave are the disciples of Xia Lanzong?

One hundred thousand soldiers attack together!

The Xialan Sect disciples couldn't resist it at all!

Although there are quite a few Xialanzong disciples, they are useless, they are being eaten away bit by bit!
This is a kind of despair!
The hearts of these Xia Lanzong disciples are broken, their hearts are full of despair, they have never encountered such a situation before, they thought they could defeat Mao Yue, they could turn defeat into victory, but unexpectedly, under the charge of this [-] troops , It didn't help at all, and even a few Xialanzong disciples were injured and fell to the ground during the fight!

The disciples of the Xialan Sect became more and more frightened as they fought!

Xia Lanzong disciples know that if this continues, they will definitely die!
However, the Xia Lanzong disciples did not choose to flee, but continued to fight these soldiers. They had no other choice, the only way was to kill the enemy desperately!
This is a kind of despair, but also a kind of madness.

Xia Lanzong disciples have no way out, unless they choose to surrender, their end can only be death!

No matter what, Xia Lanzong disciples are not willing to give in, even if they know they must die!
"boom!"

Xia Lanzong disciples collided with Mao Yue's soldiers, and there was a bang.

In an instant, the disciples of the Xia Lanzong fell to the ground, blood flowed horizontally, some of them died immediately, and the rest of the Xia Lanzong disciples were also seriously injured. Their clothes were all torn and stained with blood. There were bloodstains on their bodies, necks, shoulders and other places, and they were all seriously injured. It was impossible for them to persist in the battle for too long, after all, there were too few of them.

"Haha! Hahaha!"

Mao Yue laughed again and again, the laughter was rampant and arrogant, "Is this the disciple of your Xialan sect? Hahaha! Too weak, it's still the same after so many years! Haha! Hahaha!..."

"Everyone!" Liu Wuxiang looked at the seriously injured Xia Lanzong disciples on the ground, feeling unavoidably uncomfortable in his heart, and he couldn't bear to close his eyes.

The old man looked at the disciples of Xia Lanzong who were on the ground, and sighed, but he didn't speak.

The hearts of Xia Lanzong disciples are full of despair, their hearts are completely hopeless, and there is no longer any hope.

Now the only hope is Lin Xiao, as long as Lin Xiao can learn the twelve moves of Jian Zong, they will have hope!

"Junior Sister Liu Wuxiang, where is Junior Brother Lin Xiao? Let him come out, I came to the Xialan Sect for him!" Mao Yue said.

Liu Wuxiang ignored him, Mao Yue walked over countless corpses, his ferocious face like a devil made people shudder.

"Where is Lin Xiao, let him come out quickly, otherwise, the Xialan sect will not stay behind!" Mao Yue shouted loudly, with an inviolable look on his face, "I don't want to hurt you Xialan sect disciples, so you Hurry up and let Lin Xiao come out, otherwise, I won't be polite!"

"Hahaha!..." Mao Yue looked up to the sky and laughed loudly. He kept talking and even shouted, "Lin Xiao! Come out, you cowardly fellow!"

The old man said at this time: "Mao Yue, do you really want to kill them all like this?"

"Old man Qian, as I said, all I want is Lin Xiao, and if you leave Lin Xiao to me, nothing will happen!" Mao Yue's words were unquestionable, and at this moment the Xialan sect disciple was shaken.

"Why don't you hand over Lin Xiao?"

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