I'm invincible when I go down the mountain, and the CEO chases me

Early morning on September 1st.

The genius was bright, and a large number of people had already walked out of the city gate and ran straight towards the Qilin Sword Sect.

The leader is the old man. If anyone still thinks that the smile on his face is kind, then death is already waving at you.

This old man is a half-step king.

Behind him, a hundred carefully selected warriors followed. The lowest ones were all ninth-level warriors. On the other hand, among the four elders of the Qilin Sword Sect, only the oldest one, the one who loved Jianxin the most, had a strength of eleventh level. That’s all.

A quarter of an hour later, they had passed through the barrier set up by the Qilin Sword Sect.

At the same time, this picture was transmitted to the Qilin Sword Sect.

The four elders gathered together and looked at the hundreds of people rushing in the screen with solemn expressions.

"Old Yun, what should I do?"

Yan Yan asked Mr. Xiang Yun with a deep face and a heavy tone, putting away his usually violent temper.

After pondering for a while, Mr. Yun said: "Send the sword spirit to the leader and ask him to come back quickly. It's time to give that thing to him, otherwise the Sword Sect will not protect it."

As soon as Mr. Yun said this, the expressions of the three elders all changed. The fourth elder Pang He asked: "Do you really want to leave it to him? His strength can't bear it, and his sword heart..."

The fourth elder said this and stopped. The three of them knew what he wanted to say, and they all shook their heads.

"Believe in the leader, he will not make the wrong choice."

Mr. Yun looked at the three of them and said, his eyes sparkling. What he was talking about at this moment was not Jian Xin, but Jian Xin's father!

After the third elder Lei Xiu hesitated for a moment, he walked out of the house. His right hand flashed with profound energy. After making gestures in the air for a long time, he waved his big hand and turned into a stream of spiritual light and jetted away.

Slowly retracting his right hand, his eyes were full of vicissitudes of life. Since the creation of the Qilin Sword Sect for so long, this is the biggest catastrophe and the most difficult one to survive.

"Activate the Mysterious Dragon Formation and let all the disciples go to take charge of the formation. You must wait as long as you can until the leader comes back."

Mr. Yun's tone was serious. Now it was a critical moment for the sect's life and death, and no one dared to neglect it.

The Mysterious Dragon Formation is a sect-protecting formation built with dragon souls. A Yundao master is hired to bless it. The entire formation is shrouded in mist. If there is no way to break the formation, even the great king will be trapped for three days. night.

As the sword order was passed down, all the disciples in the mountain came out with their swords, and countless brilliance appeared, extremely gorgeous, soaring above the sea of ​​clouds.

But now every disciple feels extremely heavy. The news they have received is, "It is difficult to destroy the sect. Go to the forbidden area as soon as possible."

The difficulty of destroying the sect, for them, is to destroy their own home. It should be noted that in Qianli Zhuifeng, a place with a poor reputation, no one would spend a lot of money to enter the sect.

Even if he sticks to Yuncheng, what Kenshin's father upholds is blessing the world. Most of the disciples in the sect are orphans and abandoned babies.

Therefore, these disciples have long regarded this place as their home. Even the timid ones are filled with enthusiasm when they think that their hometown is about to be destroyed.

not to mention.

There are so many senior brothers accompanying me!

They have read a lot of passionate books. Now at this moment, everyone is full of passion for protecting the sect. At this moment, isn't it the same as in the book, living and dying with the brothers? Even if they die, they will be accompanied by brothers and sisters on the road to hell. , isn’t it chic?

They are all orphans. Even if they are brothers and sisters, who are not family members? Who wants to watch their home and relatives being killed?

Everyone burst out with all their strength, and countless streams of light appeared in the sky. However, they arrived at the forbidden area in just a short time. If they were so motivated to practice, the four elders would probably burst into laughter.

But it is human nature to think about retaining everything when it is about to be lost.

After arriving at the forbidden area, the four elders had arrived here a long time ago. Looking at the disciples coming in a hurry, their faces were full of joy. Are these not their descendants?

The forbidden area is only a hundred meters wide and empty, with only a dragon-shaped formation painted on the ground.

They come to this place once a month to practice the sect-protecting formation. It is usually protected by profound energy and cannot break through.

They all knew the purpose of coming here. They had rehearsed it countless times. As Old Yun made his gesture, hundreds of disciples dispersed.

The Mysterious Dragon Formation requires one hundred and fifty Xuan Sheng level disciples to activate, and among these disciples, 400 have already reached Xuan Sheng level.

The one hundred and fifty people on the list now are all from Xuan Sheng to Xuan Kai realm. As for the disciples from the first to sixth grades, those are the final ones.

Boss Yun waved his sleeve, and a huge green bead flew into the air. The light flashed and illuminated the position of the team of one hundred people. Now they have arrived under the Qilin Sword Mountain!

"Start the formation."

Old Yun's order spread, and each disciple emitted profound energy, slowly filling the entire formation. For a moment, the formation patterns flashed, and clouds and mist suddenly rose under the sword mountain.

The old man simply smiled and said: "Be on guard and be ready to fight at any time."

Swish!

As expected of an elite, as soon as the old man finished speaking, a hundred people had already taken up their positions and reached the target in one step!

When the four elders above saw this, they were happy that they were so alert. As long as they didn't attack the formation, it would take even a month.

In order to create a cautious effect, Mr. Yun directly let the formation enter the second stage, Yunlong showed!

Within the formation, a giant dragon covered in clouds and mist would fly past the woods in the distance from time to time. The power of the dragon was fully displayed, and its body was so huge that it was as tall as the three of them.

When the old man saw this scene, he didn't panic at all. He raised his right hand and made a few strange gestures. Thirty people out of a hundred people immediately dispersed in all directions and started bombarding them with black energy without saying a word.

When the four elders above saw this, their expressions tensed up. Some of the one hundred and fifty disciples had already shown their ferocious faces, but they were still struggling to protect them.

Old Yun couldn't bear it and quickly changed people. It was not the time to fight desperately yet.

The four elders were all shocked. This old man was so powerful that they assigned thirty people to destroy it. The remaining seventy people were definitely enough to defend. If they brought more people, they would not be able to hold on for three days, let alone five days. It's a thing.

For a moment, the situation became tense. One side was bombing to their heart's content, while the other side was struggling to hold on. Some disciples even vomited blood and flew upside down, and others quickly followed.

The scene was so tragic that every disciple had a mixture of hatred and sorrow on their faces.

I hate those who came to occupy the sect, and I feel sad for the pain of those brothers and sisters.

Every disciple who filled in had a ferocious look on his face, full of anger, and persisted until the last moment before being replaced.

After a day of hard work and perseverance, there are no more disciples in the Xuanshengxuankai realm to replace them, and those who are now replacing them are all first-grade or higher.