Chapter 3119 The Great War

(Third shifts are here today!)

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"Zixiao Pavilion is tyrannical and true, but the territory controlled by Zixiao Pavilion is not known how far it is from Zhenwu Kingdom. How can Zixiao Pavilion be interested in such a far place? What's more, where Zhenwu Kingdom is located. Near this territory is the Tianyun Pavilion’s site, even if Zixiao Pavilion really wants to stretch its hands so long, then Tianyun Pavilion can’t be regarded as a decoration!”

Elder Zi Xing looked at Chu Yi with a cold smile, "So, I can be sure that what you said about the kingdom of Zhenwu attached to Zixiao Pavilion is simply empty talk, or it's just a decision made by the two of you for Zixiao Pavilion."

Hearing Elder Zixing's words, Chu Yixiao and Deacon Long both frowned.

"Hmph, the old guy is wise, even if this is what the two of us said, I am the core disciple of Zixiao Pavilion, and what I say naturally represents Zixiao Pavilion." Chu Yi smiled.

"Hehe, a mere core disciple can't represent the entire Zixiao Pavilion, and even the sixth-order true saint beside you can't represent it." Elder Zixing sneered: "The sixth-order true saint, in Zixiao Pavilion is just a It’s just a deacon, it’s not a high-level person in Zixiao Pavilion at all, if you want to represent Zixiao Pavilion, you must at least have an elder above the seventh-order true sage!!”

The corner of the Deacon Long's mouth twitched slightly.

Elder Zixing is right, he only serves as a deacon, and his status as a deacon in Zixiao Pavilion is not high, and of course he can't represent Zixiao Pavilion.

But no matter what, he is also a genuine sixth-order true saint, and it is good for face. Elder Zixing despised him in front of so many people, which of course made him a little annoyed.

"Stop talking nonsense, this real martial kingdom is about to be decided in my Zixiao Pavilion. If you know the relationship, you should leave quickly. After half an hour, whoever is still in this mansion, no matter who it is, will be killed without mercy!!" Deacon Long shouted fiercely.

"Haha, what a big breath!"

A burst of laughter suddenly sounded, and I saw that the evil master who had been standing beside Jian Wushuang stepped forward and sneered: "You are the deacon of Zixiao Pavilion, right? A deacon in a mere mere deacon dares to be so outspoken and kill Wu Wu. Forgiveness? Hmph, if these words were spoken by the pavilion master of your Zixiao Pavilion, I'm afraid it would still be somewhat daring."

"Boy, who are you?" Deacon Long looked at the evil master.

Although the evil master is only a first-order true saint, he is too confident. He is a sixth-order true saint here, and he dares to say such words so unscrupulously, which makes Deacon Long dare not be too small. watch for.

"My name is Evil Master,

Next to this is Huan Shui, both of us are from the Primitive Palace. Today, the two of us have decided to stay in this mansion and not leave. If you have the ability, you will kill the two of us directly. "The evil master sneered.

"Original Palace?" Deacon Long's expression changed suddenly.

Of course, he knew the original palace of the Three Palaces of Zhantian.

That is the genius disciple of the Heaven Slaying Alliance, or the Primitive Palace.

The geniuses of the Primitive Palace can worship some invincible saints under normal circumstances. If they are lucky, they can even worship the Lord of Rules. They will definitely have good achievements in the future. Such a genius disciple, Zhantianmeng. But very important.

Now the two genius disciples of the Primitive Palace are in front of him. If he kills these two people... he can immediately think of his own fate.

There is no doubt that Zhantian League will definitely kill him, and even take out his anger at Zixiao Pavilion.

And Zixiaoge, let alone protect him, I am afraid that he will try to catch him, and then personally send him to Zhantian Sangong to make amends.

"These two people must not be killed!!" Deacon Long had already made a decision in his heart, and he immediately said sternly: "It turned out to be a genius disciple of the Third Palace of Zhantian, for the sake of Third Palace of Zhantian, I will not embarrass you all. , but everyone else has to die!!”

"Let's do it!!"

Deacon Long glanced at the third prince next to him.

The third prince didn't want to talk nonsense with His Royal Highness for a long time. After hearing Deacon Long's words, he waved his hand.

"Except for the two geniuses who cut the heavens and the three palaces, everyone else will be killed without mercy!!"

An icy voice echoed between the heavens and the earth.

In an instant, more than 300 strong men were densely packed behind the third prince, all of them releasing rainbow light.

A shocking killing intent also swept up in an instant.

"kill!!"

"Kill them all!!"

"These people are all going to die!!"

One after another low shouts echoed in the sky.

These more than 300 strong men all shot at the same time.

The terrifying aura with killing intent shot straight into the sky, and a large number of powerhouses shot at the same time. The heavy circle above this mansion could not resist the attacks of so many powerhouses, and it collapsed and disintegrated in an instant.

As soon as the magic circle is broken, the powerhouses of both camps will face each other.

"Do it, kill!!" His Royal Highness also gave a loud shout.

In an instant, many powerhouses from the Sixth Highness' camp also moved, including the Purple Blood Camp.

The Purple Blood Camp is worthy of being the most elite force in the hands of the Sixth Highness. The powerhouses of the Purple Blood Camp are not only powerful individuals, but also well-trained and know how to cooperate with each other. Although this small Purple Blood Camp has only more than forty people. Strong, but the combat power that burst out in an instant is extremely tyrannical.

As soon as the two powerhouses came into contact, the Purple Blood Camp rushed to the front, like a sharp knife, directly rushing into the Third Prince's camp, and then began to slaughter recklessly. The Third Prince's camp was instantly torn apart by the impact of the Purple Blood Camp.

Then a tragic big melee began.

"kill!!"

"kill!!"

The screams of killing were shocking, and the two camps were close to 600 true saints and powerhouses, and they were all slaughtering.

And Jian Wushuang, His Royal Highness, Mu Qing, Evil Master, Huan Shui, and Elder Zixing and Xin Zong have not yet started, but just stood above the mansion and looked at the battlefield in front of him.

"Sixth Highness, the purple blood battalion in your hands is quite powerful. There is obviously a big gap between the two sides' lineups, but when you came out of the purple blood battalion, the battlefield was completely leveled." The evil master looked ahead. The battlefield, casually laughed.

"Purple Blood Camp is the most elite force in my Zhenwu Kingdom. My father gave this power to me at the beginning, but then my father disappeared and Zhenwu Kingdom changed a lot. Many soldiers in the Purple Blood Camp defected, and some were killed by old people. The third has been drawn over, and I have also lost some sergeants during the battle with the third over the years, so this is the only person left, but even if there are only more than 40 sergeants left, the combat power of the Purple Blood Camp is still the same. Very tyrannical!"

"Over the years, the reason why I have been able to compete with the third division is because of the Purple Blood Camp!!" His Royal Highness clenched his hands and said solemnly.

The evil master raised his brows and didn't say much.

At this time, in another section of the battlefield, the Deacon Long moved, but charged directly towards the battlefield.

As soon as Deacon Long moved, Elder Zi Xing also took action instantly.

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PS: Today's three shifts are here!