Chapter 1632: Ren Qinghuan's backhand

You forced me!
The moment these words fell, the cold breath on Ren Qinghuan broke out completely.
First-class Shenhai Realm!
The combination of coercion and breath almost turns into a storm, dancing between heaven and earth.
The forces on both sides are completely cold at this moment.
War is inevitable!
"Come!"
Ren Qinghuan was graceful and graceful, and the veil was fluttering. Behind the three thousand green silks danced, she brought a monstrous vigor.
"Ming Xushen!"
Ren Qinghuan flipped his palm, and an ice blue long sword appeared.
It lifted up slightly, pointing directly to Xu Shen.
"The kindness, my Ren family has already paid off."
"Without the original Tianshan Pavilion, there would be no faction with your Ming surname now!"
"I treat you in every possible way, and you treat me like a wolf."
"Now, you started this war..."
"If you want to fight, then I, Ren Qinghuan, will fight with you!"
"war!"
"war!!"
"war!!!"
At this moment, the aura of the Tianshan Pavilion disciple was completely lifted, and various auras broke out completely at this moment.
"Rumble~"
The iron cavalry of the three major legions entered the army, swept across, stirred up dense dust, and went straight to the Ming surname faction.
They did not hesitate at all.
They are the army of Tianshan Pavilion!
"kill!"
Ming Xushen's expression was gloomy, and he waved his old palm fiercely.
"kill!!!"
People from the Ming faction also broke out at this moment with shocking shouts of killing, and a large number of figures rushed out and went straight to the Tianshan Pavilion disciples.
The first and only civil war in Tianshan Pavilion has finally begun!
"Wow!"
Ming Xushen took out a scimitar in his hand, which was gray, but not full-bodied. It was obviously a low-grade ghost weapon level weapon!
"After the first battle today, if there is a faction with my surname, there will be no home for you!"
When these words fell, Ming Xu Shen's cultivation base unfolded, and he rushed out with a boom, and the scimitar slashed towards Ren Qinghuan.
"roll!"
Ren Qinghuan snorted coldly, that long sword danced, and instantly transformed into nine realms, presenting a terrifying trend, shaking the void and heading towards Ming Xushen. ,
"Boom boom boom..."
The two great Divine Sea Realm powerhouses had already fought hundreds of times in an instant.
Both of them are first-grade Divine Sea Realm, their cultivation bases are equal, and for a while, it is difficult to distinguish the outcome.
And the major powers on both sides are also fighting together at this moment.
The Ming surname faction has long been preparing to rebel, and the people in Tianshan Pavilion have already prevented their rebellion. Both sides have prepared extremely well, and at this moment they are not caught off guard.
The roar of battle resounded in Disciple Mountain, the outer gate of Tianshan Pavilion.
The forces of the two sides are equal, you die or die, that brilliant color, with amazing attack power, made the weapon in his hand pierce the other's body.
Without any kindness, they work for their respective forces.
It was like the former Su Han in Longwu Continent.
For the disciples of Tianshan Pavilion, Ren Qinghuan is their belief.
For people of the Ming faction, Ming Xushen is their belief!
"Come out!"
As the battle was heating up, Ming Xushen suddenly threw a spar and crushed it directly.
After that, Ming Shiqing, as well as many powerhouses in the Ming faction, took out such a spar and crushed them all.
"Shoo hoo hoo..."
Not long after they crushed the spar, there were countless figures rushing in from outside the Tianshan Pavilion.
The guardian formation of Tianshan Pavilion had never appeared before.
There is no need to think about it at all, everyone understands that, I am afraid that the disciple who guards the teleportation formation, the disciple who opened the guardian formation, is either dead or...has already rebelled!
These many figures are densely packed, at least millions.
And the aura in them is not so tyrannical, but it is definitely not weaker than the disciples of Tianshan Pavilion.
"The mercenary group..."
Feng Yi gritted his teeth: "With so many mercenary groups, I'm afraid I have to spend a huge amount of spirit crystals, right?"
"It doesn't matter how many spirit crystals are spent, it's not ours anyway, but Tianshan Pavilion."
In the face of the seal, there is a strong person who is also the first-rank Void Heaven Realm, who is blasting with the seal.
He sneered and said, "Aren't you angry? Take your money and invite others to kill you, isn't it cool?"
Feng Yi's expression was gloomy and did not speak, but the attack strength in his hand was even stronger.
After all, he was the commander of the Star God Army, the three major legions, and everyone was carefully selected from the Tianshan Pavilion. Whether it was loyalty or strength, he was much stronger than the others.
Including Feng Yi, the commander of the army, they are also stronger than other First-Rank Void Sky Realms.
At this moment, his attack strength increased, like a violent storm, and the opponent suddenly had a posture that he could not hold on.
However, soon there were hired mercenary groups who joined the battle, and the three major legions that had had the advantage immediately fell into a bitter battle.
Not only the three major legions here, but everywhere, are fighting hard.
With the joining of these mercenary groups, the Tianshan Pavilion disciples' momentum suddenly plummeted and stepped back.
On the other side of the Ming surname faction, they are pressing on every step, as long as they can kill them, they will never show mercy.
"Ren Qinghuan~EbookFREE.me~ self-defeating cultivation base, take your people, immediately get out of Tianshan Pavilion!"
Ming Xushen said coldly: "You have already seen the situation at this moment. If this continues, you will undoubtedly die. This is the last kindness that the old man can do to Tianshan Pavilion!"
"If you are really kind, you won't rebel."
Ren Qinghuan spoke coldly, and with a wave of his palm, a large golden light appeared.
When the golden light fell on the ground, a large gap was rumbled on the ground, and countless figures, also wearing black armor, slowly emerged from the ground.
"This……"
When they saw these figures, everyone was taken aback, and the entire battlefield paused.
"Shoo, hoo..."
Those figures rushed out, in fact, it was shocking, and the killing aura was extremely strong. It was obviously in the hands of everyone, who did not know how many lives.
At the front of the crowd is a middle-aged man.
"Pavilion Master."
After this person appeared, he knelt on one knee towards Ren Qinghuan.
In his body, the breath of the First Grade Divine Sea Realm was also exuding.
"you are……"
Ming Xushen stared at the middle-aged man. After a while, his pupils contracted and couldn't help exclaiming.
"Tong Lihui!!!"
"what?!"
"He is Tong Lihui?"
"Hasn't Senior Brother Tong disappeared long ago?"
"So it's not dead!"
When hearing the name Tong Lihui, everyone's expressions changed a bit.
Tens of thousands of years ago, the first-ranked senior disciple of the Tianshan Pavilion disappeared.
And the name of the big brother... is Tong Lihui!