Chapter 1357

Lu Jianghe now feels that Chu Xiu is very unkind.

Every time something good happened, he was not there, but this kind of thing happened to think of him.

Seeing that Chu Xiu wanted to bleed himself again, Lu Jianghe hurriedly said, "Master Chu, are you trying to kill me?

Your physical body is stronger than Chen Qingdi, how can my energy and blood repair your physical body? "

Seeing Lu Jianghe frightened like this, Lu Fengxian smiled and said: "Let's add me, the combined strength of the two of us should be enough."

Fang Baidu sized up Lu Fengxian, nodded and said, "With you, that's almost enough."

Chu Xiu didn't refuse, nodded and said, "Brother Lu, thank you very much."

Lu Jianghe muttered to the side: "I donated blood too, why didn't you thank me?"

Chu Xiu didn't talk to Lu Jianghe, but asked Fang Baidu to perform the moon-moving method as soon as possible.

It has to be said that the various secret techniques of Gu Yue's lineage are indeed miraculous.

Chu Xiu's injury would take more than a month to heal, even if he used pills as jelly beans.

But in fact, under Fang Baidu's secret technique, the energy and blood of Lu Fengxian and Lu Jianghe were extracted, but Chu Xiu's physical injury was restored to its peak in an instant.

As for the consumption of strength, don't worry about it, Chuxiu will be able to make up for it when he is on his way.

But there is nothing perfect in this world.

The various powerful secret techniques of Gu Yue's lineage are indeed astonishing and miraculous, but the combat effectiveness is a little lower.

That's why Gu Yue's lineage and Zhenlong's lineage have been friends for generations and formed allies, and the two sides can complement each other.

After moving his body for a while, Chu Xiu waved his hand and said to Shang Tianliang and the others: "Clean up the remaining evils of other Hanjiang City first, and those who surrender will not be killed."

Shang Tianliang and the others didn't ask what would happen if they didn't surrender.

It's not the first day to be in the rivers and lakes. If you don't surrender, do you need to say more?

After cleaning up the warriors in Hanjiang City, Chu Xiu waved his hand and removed the formation of the Rootless Holy Flame.

Chu Xiu asked Fang Baidu: "Master Fang, if we teleport to Hanjiang City now, is it feasible?"

Fang Baidu nodded and said: "It is feasible, but I have also refined a disk array that can locate the coordinates of Hanjiang City.

It's just that you don't want to send so many people together. I don't have that much power, and I can only have less than a hundred people at most. "

Chu Xiu nodded, and suddenly asked Wei Shuya: "Old Wei, is Hanjiang City closer to Huangtian Pavilion, or Lingxiaozong?"

Wei Shuya thought for a while and said, "It should be closer to Lingxiaozong. The distance from us to Huangtian Pavilion is the same as from Hanjiang City to Huangtian Pavilion."

Just when Fang Baidu thought that Chu Xiu would let them teleport to Cold River City first, and then rush to Lingxiaozong, Chu Xiu suddenly said: "Leave a small group of people to stay behind the Kunlun Demon Sect, Brother Lu, Lao Lu, these I will leave it to you to take care of the people, and it happens that your blood loss is too great, and you are no longer suitable for fighting.

Everyone else went with me to the Huangtian Pavilion for rescue. "

Fang Baidu was taken aback when he heard this.

What kind of routine is this?

But then Fang Baidu seemed to think of something, his complexion changed suddenly, and he looked at Chu Xiu with a complex look, and even a hint of fear.

He didn't know until now why he was not bad in strength, but he couldn't start a sect like Chu Xiu.

To truly establish a sect and establish a sect, although strength is very important, this harsh method is even more important.

Otherwise, they have worked so hard to establish a sect, and it is estimated that no more than two generations will be played to death.

At this time, in the Huangtian Pavilion, the warriors of the Huangtian Pavilion had already fought with the people of Zhanwu Shenzong and Daqianmen to the point of exchanging their lives for their lives.

The two factions raided and attacked, especially Daqianmen, who was good at formations. The defensive formations of Huangtian Pavilion had all been broken at this time, and they could only be filled with human lives.

Zhong Qiushui tried his best to force Mu Shenxiao and Sikong Jialuo back with the Huangtian sword, but at this time he was also close to exhaustion.

Tao Qianming came over and said in a deep voice: "Sect Master Mu, launch a general attack and destroy the Huangtian Pavilion in one go, don't waste any more time."

Mu Shenxiao waved his hand and said: "Although the underdog may not win, the power that erupted at that moment was astonishing.

Master Tao, don't worry, it's not easy to train the disciples of our two sects, why bother to force them to death?

Wait, wait until their string can no longer be stretched, and then we will take action. "

The Zhanwu Shenzong has always been famous for its powerful body cultivation and secret methods of melee killing.

Everyone in the world thought that the warriors of Zhanwushenzong should be the kind of strong men with rough personality and simple mind, but now Mu Shenxiao's eyes are shining with scheming, even Tao Qianming feels ashamed.

An hour later, seeing that all the disciples had been piled up in the Huangtian Pavilion, Mu Shenxiao did not make a move, but shouted: "The power in the Eastern Region is weak, and the Huangtian Pavilion is gone. Why do you bother to fight to the end for the Huangtian Pavilion?" ?

The Huangtian Pavilion is gone, but I, Zhan Wushenzong, is still here!

The disciples of the Huangtian Pavilion present here, as long as they surrender at this time, I guarantee with the name of the Zhanwushenzong that you can directly join our Zhanwushenzong.

In the future, when our southern region completely annexes the eastern region, the sphere of influence that Huangtian Pavilion belongs to now will still belong to you, you just changed the name on it.

There is only one chance. Whether you choose to join our War God Sect and welcome the new world of great struggle, or follow Huangtian Pavilion to a dead end, you can choose for yourself! "

Previously, Huangtian Pavilion suppressed all the disciples of its own family, and it was obvious that they were desperate to fight each other. Everyone's aura had climbed to the peak, and they already had the will to die in their hearts.

But who would have thought that at this moment, Zhanwu Shenzong did not choose to attack, but instead persuaded them to surrender, which made some people's will to die begin to waver.

He tried his best, but if that breath was lost, it would not be able to make up for it.

When Chu Xiu was in the Huangtian Pavilion before, he had already felt some loopholes, or inadequacies, in the interior of the Huangtian Pavilion.

That is, the cohesion of Huangtian Pavilion is not enough.

When the old pavilion master was there before, he acted impartially and exhausted all his efforts for the sake of Huangtian Pavilion, so he was loved and loved by everyone in Huangtian Pavilion.

But after Li Wuxiang became the pavilion master, he developed his confidantes and suppressed dissidents, which made the entire Huangtian Pavilion dissociated from morality. Most people either stood on the side of Zhong Qiushui, or they were wise and safe and only cared about their own interests.

Although Zhong Qiushui later became the Pavilion Master, the time was still too short after all, and he had no way to reverse the situation.

Right now, those who are willing to fight to the death with Huangtian Pavilion are either Zhong Qiushui's confidantes, or those who were promoted by the old pavilion master in the past, who are loyal to Huangtian Pavilion.

However, those who belonged to Li Wuxiang before, and those neutral fighters who maintained a wise and protective attitude, they were shaken.

A warrior threw down the weapon in his hand and shouted: "I am willing to surrender! I am willing to join the War God Sect!"

That warrior's strength is not weak, he is an elder in the Heaven and Earth Tongxuan Realm in the Huangtian Pavilion, he is definitely a high-level person in the Huangtian Pavilion.

He made such a start, like a chain reaction, the other warriors in the Huangtian Pavilion also surrendered one after another, and in an instant, one-third of the people present directly surrendered.

Xie Yingzong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and cursed angrily: "These ungrateful bastards! If there is no Huangtian Pavilion, where would they be today?"

Although Xie Yingzong was a little naughty and thoughtful, he was promoted by the former pavilion master himself.

He may not be loyal to Zhong Qiushui, but he is loyal to the old pavilion master and extremely loyal to Huangtian Pavilion.

Zhong Qiushui sighed and said, "Everyone has his own aspirations, let him go."

But at this time, Zhong Qiushui's eyes were full of determination full of death.

He clenched the Huangtian Sword tightly in his hand, the ancient bronze sword was stained with his blood, exuding a bright and majestic aura.

"You Zhanwushenzong and Daqianmen want to annex my Huangtian Pavilion, that's fine.

The strength is not as good as others, and it deserves to be wiped out.

But I don't know how many of you two factions will be buried with me in Huangtian Pavilion? "

The expressions of Mu Shenxiao and the others froze immediately.

A kind of autumn water is not terrible, but what is terrible is the emperor sword in his hand.

None of the top sects like Huangtian Pavilion that have been passed down for more than ten thousand years are not so easy to destroy.

Even if the opponent has weakened to the point where there are no Martial Immortals left, you don't know what cards the opponent can show.

But as long as they consume Zhong Qiushui to death and snatch the Huangtian Sword, it also means that no one in the Huangtian Pavilion will be able to stop them anymore, and his strength in fighting the Martial God Sect will be further improved.

Just when the desperate Zhong Qiushui was about to completely sacrifice his few remaining vitality and fully activate the power of the Emperor Heaven Sword, a voice suddenly sounded.

"Pavilion Master Zhong, it's not your style to be so pessimistic. You haven't reached a real dead end yet. What are you doing?"

Hearing this voice, the eyes of Zhong Qiushui, Xie Yingzong, Lu Sanjin and the others flashed surprise, even ecstasy.

Chu Xiu did not disappoint them!

On the other side of the battlefield, a large group of warriors from the Kunlun Demon Sect emerged, and without the slightest hesitation, they directly joined the battlefield

At this time, Mu Shenxiao and Tao Qianming were in disbelief.

Ye Weikong and two ancient venerables in Hanjiang City went to attack the Kunlun Demon Sect together, but they failed to take down the Kunlun Demon Sect? Even Chu Xiu was so angry that he couldn't even tell he was injured.

Only then did Mu Shenxiao notice Fang Baidu and Xu Tianya standing behind Chu Xiu.

The expressions on their faces could no longer be described in terms of shock, it was as if they had seen a ghost.

The three Wuxians went to attack Chuxiu, why did they fight, and even hit two of them?