Fei Zhiyuan, Chang Jing.
Concise Pang Li, a hero in the world, has fallen two tonight. Depending on the intensity of the conflict, more will fall.
Chen Shaobai holding a sword, the fighting spirit in his eyes gradually burns.
Before he spoke, a sense of coldness came out of his body, with a shocking style.
"Everyone knows the situation in Ri, so I won’t say much."
"If you want to live, follow me!"
In just two sentences, many disciples of Qing Xuan were so passionate that they clenched their waist swords one after another, and they were about to go out and fight back when the head of the regiment gave the order.
At this moment, Chineydy, who was silent for half a ring, suddenly stepped forward quickly, and when he opened his mouth, he was surprised that everyone was stupefied.
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Chapter one hundred and five Invincible leader
"Brother Chen, I’m interested in joining the Sword Edge Group. I wonder if it’s possible?"
Brother Chen?
There are only four inner disciples in this yard, and the highest in seniority is Chineydy himself. Which one is Brother Chen?
More than 300 disciples of Qing Xuan followed Chineydy’s line of sight, only to see Chen Shaobai standing there blankly, chewing for a moment, and after understanding Chineydy’s meaning, a group of people were stupefied.
Is the world going to be destroyed? When did the master of the inner door call the disciple of the outer door a brother?
Seeing the surprise on everyone’s face, Xing Yu smiled. Compared with Zhou Jinyu’s deliberately gentle appearance, he was more polite: "Learning in no particular order, specializing in the Tao, reaching the first, you can kill Fei Zhiyuan alone and take his identity token, and your contribution is definitely enough. After returning to Qing Xuanmen, it is imperative to rearrange the list of dragons and phoenixes. I’ll call brother first. Why not?"
The party in which the master of the interior door has devoted himself to the construction of disciples outside the door dare not say that it is unique, at least unprecedented. Either Chineydy is out of his mind, or it shows that Chen Shaobai really has its own uniqueness.
Can seek protection here, are all people j: ng, one by one is best at grasping the opportunity, Chineydy said, nearly 100 outside disciples roared, have asked for the partnership, don’t like Xianmen disciple party, but some like bandits gang.
"We want to join, too. How about that?"
An interior door elder sister holding a green Se serrated roulette wheel and wearing a white Se crane’s funeral clothes stood out, smiling and looking forward to the sunrise.
"A haze the teacher elder sister? Why did you join in the fun? "
Chen Shaobai feels that today’s developments are somewhat out of control, and the external pressure will not be shown for the time being, and the internal affairs will be somewhat turbulent.
Xiang Lan, Zhao Keng and Lin Jinglei, although these three people are not masters on the list of dragons and phoenixes, the golden combination is also famous in the interior door. A haze, nature also represents the meaning of the other two masters. Chen Shaobai thought six months ago, or the three men gave themselves an introductory test. I didn’t expect that while, the existence that could only be looked up to had already needed to be attached to myself.
Opportunities in the world are changeable, and no one can predict and ponder. One moment, they are poor beggars, and the next moment, they are hard to jump into the fairy gate and turn the golden scales into dragons.
Chen Shaobai held out his hand and pressed it, indicating to be calm. So the sound quickly faded, and for a moment, only a clear and long breathing was left, and the needle was almost audible.
"You mean, I understand. If Ri can break through the tight encirclement and not die today, we will be in trouble together. If you are willing to join the Sword Edge Group, as long as everyone has no objection, I, Chen Shaobai, will not refuse. "
"But now, save your life first!"
Feeling that the banging of weapons outside the courtyard is getting louder and louder, and the fluctuation of mana is getting stronger and stronger, Chen Shaobai frowned: "We are all cultivating immortals, not the army, and we don’t pay attention to array, but now we are facing dozens of enemies. If we want to survive, we must be organized and disciplined!"
"Have a mount, immediately ride. Mounts with flying ability, such as Xiao Tian Bai Hu, form the first echelon; Luosha mountain-climbing beasts form the second echelon; If there is no mount, it is the third echelon, which is responsible for the logistics ending. "
The order was conveyed by Zhou Jinyu and Wu Muqin, and several small captains were temporarily stipulated according to the strength and commander-in-chief strength. After all, everyone is a cultivator. Although they are all proud, their minds are bright, which is related to their own lives. No one is awkward at this time.
However, in half an hour, an imposing formation was roughly formed. Although it was disorganized, it was much better than the previous fragmented situation.
Chineydy, Xiang Lan, Zhao Keng, Lin Jinglei, Zhou Jinyu and Wu Muqin were divided into three echelons, which were enough to protect some sudden attacks.
The team of more than 300 people, whether it’s big or small, really fought, and the front line dragged on. Without a master in the seat, just come to a master of the magic clan, you can wreak havoc and kill, and then leave easily. Chen Shaobai’s intention of this arrangement is simple and obvious. Many disciples outside the door see it in their eyes and keep it in their hearts. Although they don’t explain it in their mouths, they are very grateful in their hearts.
The courtyard is like a quiet paradise, and the sound of war outside is getting worse and worse. I understand that there are no eggs under the nest, and they are desperately communicating how to kill the enemy, how to save their lives, and what to pay attention to during the March.
Aside from the identity of the disciples outside the door, these people are all heroes whose hands have been stained with the blood of the enemy, but they will face it later, but it is several times as sharp as their own j and jīng, and there are even many unknown fairy masters. It is impossible to say that they are not nervous.
Chen Shaobai looked on coldly, riding a roaring blank tiger with abundant gods and handsome faces, standing proudly before the battle, silently counting the time, waiting for the initial running-in of all.
Occasionally, three or two big cats and kittens sneak in, and before they could emerge, they were all killed to the dregs.
A quarter of an hour later, the bloody smell was so strong that it filled his nose. Chen Shaobai suddenly widened his eyes, raised his sword in his hand, and shouted, "Come with me if you want to live!"
The people outside the gate of Qing Xuan never thought that they would have a day of passionate blood in the chapter. The cold moonlight shone on her body, and it could not hide the fiery heat in their hearts. Emotions rolled and brewed in their hearts, and finally broke out through a very powerful short byte:
"good!"
The sound waves rushed to the sky, and the sound waves tore the wind, spread out of the courtyard and spread far away.
Many demon disciples who heard this voice subconsciously thought that the secular army had come to die, but after they carefully realized the power contained in it, they could not help but change their faces, Se.
Dozens of men dressed in pink clothes and dressy, armed with blood-stained light green Se swords, rushed in, their faces full of grimaces. They seemed to have succeeded in killing, tasted the sweetness, and went on the rampage without much temptation, so they were ready to create another massacre.
But they haven’t really launched an offensive. Seven blackwater dirty swords, which are as dark as night, interweave into a net under the dim moonlight, and nullify them, either piercing their hearts or cutting off their arms.
No one was spared under one blow.
Chen Shaobai a wave of his hand, seven handle fly sword like j and jīng sharp soldiers listen to the action, have to fly back to the side, leaving only a group of half-disabled demon disciple of pain and whining.
"Seven swords, so terrible! So overbearing! "
"This is the strength of brother Chen? How horrible! "
"Brother Chen, kill all these animals in the valley of acacia! Wang Shimei is by them … "
After all, no one really started work. They were all waiting for "Brother Chen" to speak. Even Xingyu and Xiang Lan, the four masters of the interior, were quietly holding back and waiting for instructions.
Feeling the subtle changes around him, Chen Shaobai silently crushed three pieces of chalcedony that sucked up the aura, letting the sand slide at the fingertips, revealing a smile at the corners of his mouth.
The way to conquer is to combine kindness, prestige and benefit.
Most of the more than 100 newly-joined people just want to seek his help before entering the Sword Edge Group. They all strike while the iron is hot, with the herd mentality of going with the flow. Today, if we can save their lives, it will be a boon, but he can’t give too much for the time being, so the first thing is deterrence! Complete deterrence!
Only by creating the image of an invincible leader will the Sword Edge Group temporarily produce more cohesion, and it will not become a transitional xìng organization that will be lost after being used.
A large number of killings in a short period of time have created a rich and disgusting bloody atmosphere. The people in Acacia Valley are not stupid, and more experts will gather immediately.
Disciples at the outer gate of Hehuan Valley in pink clothes and masters at the inner gate in crimson clothes are flooding in like locusts, making people feel numb.
But by this time, there is no retreat, but there is not much fear in the hearts of Qing Xuanmen, and there is only a piece of stability. Their eyes are condensed on the figure of the man in front, the sword is drawn, and the blood is boiling, just waiting for him to give the order.
The spirit of the Nine-Way Sun-burning Spirit recovered, and it was lively and spilt, which brought more vitality and strength to the body. Chen Shaobai’s eyes shone brightly, emitting a brighter light than Yuet Hua’s, and his sword pointed at the front.
"kill!"