Chapter 286: Aftermath [two more, ask for a monthly ticket]

Chapter 286
Aftermath
The Mozu coalition forces lost all the way into the cracks in the space, wanting to close the cracks in the space, but the people of the Yuanyuanzong will let the other party wish, especially Wu Rutian and others, just experienced the pain of losing the old head, now it is Resist the grief, vent all the anger, and quickly kill the Mozu around the crack.
Wu Biantian is like a in the general, all the way to cut melons and vegetables, killing several masters of legendary realms, Wu Diantian's breath of powerful horror, half of the foot has entered the holy world, except that In addition to the sacred shadow of the dead, the Mozu coalition can no longer find a master who can stop the martial arts. This time the sect is burned in anger and was attacked by the door. The loss is not too big.
Ye Xiwen rushed into the space crack in Qianyu Peak. This Qianyu Peak was specially made for Ye Xiwen, a pro-disciple. The ordinary floating peaks are all launched, and they are not in the full blow of the legendary masters, let alone Ye Xiwen’s Qianyu Peak is comparable to the horror power of the legendary peak. The 10,000-year-old ancestor is tens of thousands of years, and there are less than ten such floating peaks. Only the pro-disciples are qualified to own the top war bastions. There are not many disciples.
It is important to know that it is much more difficult to build such a fortress than to train a warrior of the same strength, and the resources consumed are almost ten times.
However, these war bastions usually do not show up in the mountains. When they reach the most critical moment, they have a huge effect. Those who have just gone to the elders are not there. They can rely on these war bastions to stop the Mozu coalition. The raids of those legendary masters.
Under Ye Xiwen's order, Qian Yufeng constantly smashed the masters of the Mozu along the way.
All the way into the crack, in the other end of the crack, is a valley, covering a valley of at least a thousand square kilometers, although Ye Xiwen does not know where this is in Da Yue country, but also knows that it is definitely the base of the Mozu It is.
Sure enough, the entire valley was boiling not far away, and many of the masters of the Mozu were uplifted, and many war machines were pushed out, and the magical mans swept directly.
On the peak of Qianyu, the aura is immediately supported, and the whole thousand feather peaks are protected. Although the firepower is very expensive, it is not a matter of aura. It is sure to consume more than one thread during a battle, so even This war fortress is very easy to use, but it still has not been built. Even if it is a resource of one yuan, it will not be enough to make more. (氵昆
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"Boom!" The horrible attack instantly hit the aura of Qianyufeng, and the entire thousand peaks were shaking.
"Crush in!" Ye Xiwen ordered, the entire Thousand feathers began to fly in an instant, rushed into the valley, the entire attacking array of thousands of peaks instantly launched, countless roads spit out, the entire valley is fast It was plowed again, and the floating peaks that followed were flying over.
With the head of the martial arts and many heavenly elders as the forerunners, there are countless horrible war bastions behind, so the horrible force instantly plowed the entire camp, and countless masters of the Mozu could not stop it. Was eliminated.
"Who!" A burst of blast from the camp, a horrible claw directly caught, a floating peak that was too late to escape was directly grabbed, and then smashed, the disciples above were seriously injured.
"Hey!" Wu Shutian screamed coldly, and a sword was thrown out. It was also a sword-sword method. This one-piece sect was the highest sword-stricken method, but unlike the old head, the sword of the old head was more returning to the truth. It’s just a slap in the face of a sword.
And Wu Diantian's sword rule is even more sharp, a sword breaks the sky, instantly breaks the claws, the horrible swords swept through the entire camp to draw a huge gully, killing not knowing how many masters .
"Ah!" A scream came, a figure fell from the void, and the entire wrist was cut by Wu Broken.
"Hey!" Wu Shuo Tian another sword spurs the past, crushed the void, and he smashed into a fog in the air, smashing the world's hands and sorrows without mercy, the grievances in the heart to vent.
Under the leadership of Wu Brooding, the entire Yuanzong disciples were crazy, and the demon and worshippers in the camps did not react to what happened. They were stared at by these angry Yuanzong disciples. After all, the road swept the past and slaughtered the past.
It was only after half a day that the whole battle finally came to a close. No one in the entire camp could escape. All the demons and worshippers were killed. From the time they did not have this sacred master, they already It is doomed.
The battle of the Yuanzong smashed the entire Da Yue country. In this battle, the Yuan dynasty suffered heavy losses. Both sides dispatched the sacred masters. After other forces heard it, they all felt a sigh of relief. A sacred master for the whole Da Yue Guo is strategically repressive.
But fortunately, everyone is relieved that the result of this battle is that both of them are defeated. The sacred master of the Mozu is killed, but the old head of the Yuanzong is also healed because of the injury. melted.
After this battle, the entire Mozu and the worship of the demon in the face of several forces to get a headache, basically after this time clear, after a sigh of relief.
However, the loss of the Yuanzong is also not much smaller. Basically, one third of the disciples have been damaged. Even hundreds of true disciples who are the backbone of the army have also suffered hundreds of deaths and injuries. The most over-the-counter elders have lost more than 30%. .
Although the elders of the elders joined the battle in the back, they did not appear on the battlefield before, but they were to meet the master team of the Mozu who infiltrated the back.
This time, for the Yuanzong, it can be said that the loss is heavy, and the power of the damage adds up to more than one-third. It is not serious, but there is no power to dare to think badly about the Yuan.
After all, the Yuanzong was only severely damaged this time, and it was not destroyed. The one-yuan sect was over 10,000 years old. Can you not have a card?
In the history of the Yuan Dynasty, more serious things have happened than this, have you not come over like this?
No one thinks that the Yuan dynasty will fall down. However, at this time, the Yuan dynasty did not mean to disappear. On the contrary, a huge funeral was held, inviting many other people with heads and faces to come, especially the old head. The work of the memorial service.
The age of the old head was more than a thousand years ago. Now Da Yue is a younger generation in the country. I didn’t know it before. When the Mozu invaded, it should be settled. Both love and reason should come.
If there is no old head, then the sacred demon is only really able to sweep the entire Da Yue country.
On the top of a mountain in Yuanzong, two figures stand on top of the mountain. The wind blowing on the head is still like warm spring, making people lazy and comfortable.
Ye Xiwen looked at it, and the entire Yuanzong was in the stage of reconstruction, a scene of enthusiasm.
"Why didn't you go to Zhenwu Academy?" Ye Xiwen asked, the person next to him is actually the top master of the younger generation of Liuyuncheng. The sword is dust-free, and the sword is dusty. This is the Yunyun City that came to pay homage to the old master. One of the representatives.
Let Ye Xiwen be a bit strange. You must know that the sword is dust-free in the younger generation of Liuyuncheng. It belongs to the top of the class. It is also a great perfection in the realm of the truth. It is not far from the half-step legend. Almost no slower than Ye Xiwen. Of course, Ye Xiwen has been selectively ignored. The original state of the sword is much higher than him.
Such a repair to the Zhenwu Academy is not a problem at all. Although it is only a confidant disciple in the Zhenwu Academy, it is only for ordinary disciples. It has potential for swords and dust. Disciples, it is not difficult to become a registered disciple, and even become a foreigner in a few years.
The sword is all the way from the sword slave to the present position, and it is idle.
Sword slaves, Ye Xiwen knows that in the city of Liuyun, the so-called sword slaves are the slaves who help the disciples of Liuyun City to back their swords. Usually they have the opportunity to see the disciples of Liuyuncheng practicing martial arts, but what is the use of light, as a sword The slave can only cultivate the lowest level of martial arts, but even so, the sword is still rushing all the way to the top position of the younger generation of Liuyuncheng.
It can be said that among the masters of the younger generation who were also called the Eight Emperors and the like, the talent of the sword is the highest, and the other person can not do his position in his position. The future is also the future. There is no limit, even in the place of the Zhenwu Academy, Ye Xiwen believes that the sword will never go unnoticed.
This is also the case, so even if the relationship between the sword and the eight emperors was somewhat hostile to Ye Xiwen, Ye Xiwen did not feel disgusted with him.
Mu Lin had commented before, this is a sword idiot, and there is no side to heart, only the sword, more pure than Mu Ling's kendo, Mu Ling is very fond of him, so he did not kill him before.
Such a character should be the first to go to the Zhenwu Academy, how can it stay.
The face of the sword with a dusty face is still a light expression, saying: "Because the younger brothers I brought are dead!"
Ye Xiwen suddenly understood that I am afraid that because of the things on the Wan Yao Island, the disciples of Liu Yuncheng and the royal family were killed and injured most. If the Eight Emperors are also unable to escape the blame, let alone the sword is a sword slave.
"But it doesn't matter, my way, it's opened by my sword!"
Ye Xiwen understands that the sword is dusty, probably also like him to go the ordinary assessment route.
"That's just right, I have to go to the Zhenwu Academy for assessment, just go hand in hand!"
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