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In the three-day **** battle, the monks on the side of the Wanjian Pavilion lost more than half, and even the Nine Tribulations Realm Realm lost nearly ten, and even one True Monarch fell.

    On the two urn cities, there are traces left after the war everywhere. A small half of the urn city was destroyed by self-explosion. At this time, the guardian monks of the Tianhu Immortal Sect were busy repairing, and from time to time there were broken limbs and broken bodies. People dug out from the collapsed city wall.

    These sacrificed monks, after a simple convergence, will be transported and buried in the back, but most of them have no way of distinguishing their faces, leaving only a pool of vague flesh and blood.

     and more are the corpses of the barbarians, scattered all over the front of the mountain pass, strange birds with black coats roaring in the air, each time they dive down, each of the claws will grab a corpse and move towards the distance. Away.

    This is a customary rule established by both parties after each war. If so many barbarians are left in the wild, under the wind and sun, it is very likely to form a terrible plague. Even if the monk’s body is different from ordinary people, it may not be able to resist it. If you can live it, it's better to let the barbarians carry it.

    As for how to deal with it after shipment, that is their business.

    It is said that those sacrificial altars need blood and essence, and these dead barbarians, almost all blood and blood have been drained, leaving only a dilapidated body, most used to feed monsters.

    The mountain pass of the two Wengcheng**** at this time has become a blood river, winding away, the blood flowing straight to the low-lying place, forming a blood-colored lake with a radius of thousands of feet, with a strong **** smell A salty breath enveloped the entire plain.

    When the green bud arrives, this scene will be in front of you.

    The ancestor of Wanjian Pavilion was originally a true disciple of Sect Master of Ten Thousand Fa Xianzong. It is unclear why he came to North China to create Wanjian Pavilion, but from the beginning to the end, all the overlord sects of the mountains and seas divided Wanjian Pavilion. Within the sphere of influence of Ten Thousand Fa Xianzong.

             Wanjian Pavilion established the clan for tens of thousands of years, and indeed has always been the head of the Ten Thousand Fa Xianzong, this affiliation has not changed after Wanjian Pavilion became the first sect of North China.

At the time of the war, Lu Ya'er had already been sent to inform him that there was no need to mobilize the teacher, but the scene of a real emperor, nearly ten real monarchs, and a hundred real people at the same time still shocked the entire Sanqingyuan.

    When the magnificent boat arrived, the entire Sanqing Mountain Pass was silent, and many monks who were working stopped their movements and stared at the horrified woman.

    In the past few years, Lu Ya'er has been a bit less girlish and more mature, and a sense of mystery.

    She slowly walked down from the ark, wearing an elegant green gauze robe floating in the wind, and the sun shone, as if her whole person was enveloped by a faint green light, in the dimness, a pair of glaring eyes It is extremely bright, full of a superior temperament, and makes people unable to have the courage to look at each other at all.

     Although she may not be regarded as that kind of peerless woman, but her temperament is unique, even if a woman of the level of Meng Mi is here, in comparison, she seems to be less clever fairy.

    Behind her, followed by a young monk with a cold complexion. His cultivation base and Lu Ya'er are only between the first ones, but the whole person is like a spear that pierced the sky, with a fierce breath, even the nine behind him. Master Jie is slightly shorter than him in terms of momentum.

    Behind the two of them, there are two middle-aged monks surrounded by faint visions beside them. In their drooping eyes, there are traces of divine light flowing, and they are two true emperors.

    After that, there are a dozen true monarchs. As for the real world, they are dressed in standard attire. The two are in a row and follow in the end like an army.

    After everyone was welcomed into the city, the whole mountain pass became lively with a ‘boom’. For a while, the murderous air left after the **** battle was diminished a lot.

    "Who is that? Really good"

    "Tsk tusk, if I say my size is also a ninth-revolution repair base, she glanced at it and almost couldn't breathe."

    "Haha, of you, did they look at you?"

    "Didn't you pay attention? Then the two great abilities behind are true emperors!"

    "Lao Wang, the one who came forward to greet him, wouldn’t it be the grand ancestor of your Wanjian Pavilion legend, right? Not that."

    "In the past few days, there have been rumors that the Central China Overlord Sect is coming to help, and these big figures are probably from Central China!"

    "Why are the two Yuan Ying leading the team?"

    "Does it mean that someone is a supreme disciple?"

    "No wonder there is such a pomp, that's a supreme disciple!"

     "Sister Ma, that handsome guy is so handsome"

    "Cut, in my opinion, it is still more flavorful from the previous period! You inexperienced, how can you understand the taste?"

The battle conditions of the past few days have been too tragic, even the atmosphere of the whole Sanqingyuan is very solemn, but at this time it suddenly came back to life.

    Zhong Shenzhou came to aid, the word "Zhong Zun" disciples was automatically ignored, and the true emperor accompanied, and the news spread. For a time, the morale of the monks in North China increased greatly.

    Even the soul seals of the monks who were collected after the war died were lying dead in the crystal balls. Hearing the news, it seemed that they suddenly became more energetic.

    This is exactly the wish of the True Emperor of Destiny. After the **** battles, this kind of news is needed to inspire people, and the heavy loss Wanjian Pavilion really needs the deterrent power of the Ten Thousand Magical Immortal Sect.

    The entire Sanqingyuan defense line, although said to be divided by three sects, but in fact, whether it is Wanjian Pavilion or Tianhu Xianzong, their own monks only accounted for 10%, and the remaining 90% were disciples of the following vassal sects.

    It was less than a month since the war began, and the monks who went to Wengcheng suffered more than 20% casualties, and it was inevitable that there would be some commotion.

    The four words "seeing death as home" are easy to write, but it is too difficult to do.

     Even if there is a secret technique for storing soul seals, there seems to be a special magnetic field in the Qitian Mountain Range. As long as the monks below rank nine die in battle, nine out of ten will be stunned on the spot, and the remaining one will be stunned. A serious injury, in fact, is not much different from death.

    The monks in North China are not as fierce and fearless as the barbarians. If it weren’t for the disciples of the Three Martial Arts Schools, they would often take the lead. The prestige and prestige of several overlord sects were generally too great, plus the post-war cares and rewards for military exploits. , It is estimated that after a few battles, there will be no more than a few left.

     Even so ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ At the beginning of the Wannian Chaos, there were several mutinies. Afterwards, the three major sects were linked with iron and blood, and the situation was stabilized.

    The monk is sometimes more afraid of death than ordinary people.

     But there are some things more terrible than death, favorite

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