4797--Andrew The Catastrophe of Shinto Sect

The inner and outer sects of the Shinto sect were in mourning. There were collapsed houses and buildings everywhere. There were gaps cracked by powerful attacks everywhere on the ground.

puff!

Yuan Chenxue looked at this twilight, and once again spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the moment her body softened, she was about to fall from the air.

"metropolitan!"

Lan Yu panicked and supported her, with tears in her eyes, she said:

"Sect Master, you have to hold on, if you fall, the Shinto Sect will really be finished!"

Yuan Chenxue's eyes were filled with endless sadness, she leaned on Lan Yu's body weakly, and said in pain:

"Since Shizun handed the Shinto Sect into my hands, I have been conscientiously running around for the development of the sect and did not dare to stop for a moment. I asked myself that I have not treated any sect person badly, why! So many people want to leave, and I have to destroy them together with my own hands. The home of the building? Is it something I did badly there, did it not do right?"

Lan Yu felt the endless grief and accumulation in Yuan Chenxue's heart, and she said with tears streaming down her cheeks:

"Sect Master, what you have done is good enough, it is because they are not satisfied, because they are afraid of danger and betray the sect, it is not your fault!"

Yuan Chenxue's chest swelled, and a mouthful of blood poured out again, her face was even paler, her eyes were dark and said:

"I'm sorry, Master, I didn't carry forward the Shinto sect, but instead reached this stage today!"

Lan Yu held Yuan Chenxue in tears like rain, she felt that Yuan Chenxue seemed to have lost her fighting spirit, and this time it hit her too hard.

"Sect Master, it's not your fault, it's those bastards who betrayed the sect. There are still so many disciples in the sect. They will not retreat. They swear to live and die together with the sect!"

There was a group of people standing behind the two of them, the front row of Yun Mu Zhenren said loudly.

His face was pale, his hands were on his chest, there was a wound on his chest, and the blood had soaked through his shirt, but he still stood, his eyes resolute.

"Yes! Sect Master, cheer up, with people like us, the sect cannot fail!"

Mu Tianhai, who was also pale, said loudly.

And behind him, Xiao Mo, Yunlang, Yu Shan and others were all there, and there were also a group of real people who became real people. Although they were all wounded, their bodies were murderous, and their eyes were very firm.

"Yes, Sect Master, we are not defeated, even if the last person is killed in the battle, we will not retreat!"

At this time, a young man's voice sounded, and Jin Wuqing was standing outside the crowd with a pale face and said solemnly.

"Jin Wuqing, don't be hypocritical. If it wasn't for your Jin family to take the lead this time, how could we have lost so much!"

Li Zhenfeng Xiao Ye's long sword pointed at Jin Wuqing and shouted angrily.

A painful expression appeared on Jin Wuqing's face, but then he said firmly:

"The Jin family is the Jin family, and I, Jin Wuqing, are Jin Wuqing. I was born from the Shinto sect, and died as a ghost of the Shinto sect. I will never betray the sect in this life!"

"Who believes, maybe you are an undercover agent, waiting for the opportunity to defect again!"

Feng Leifeng was absolutely lifeless and sneered.

"okay!"

At this time, Mu Tianhai stopped in a deep voice:

"If it weren't for the uninformed letter this time, our losses would be even greater. Once the sect grand formation is destroyed, the Long Yanzong will attack in an all-round way, so you should not be hostile to him in the future, but should protect him, he is the same as you. It is loyal to the sect!"

Everyone heard the words and didn't say anything, but the hatred in Jin Wuqing's eyes was reduced a lot. They saw how brave Jin Wuqing was in this battle. He didn't defend at all, and killed many people from Long Yanzong.

Xiao Ye said bitterly:

"The most hateful thing is that bastard Yi Fengliu. It's really his life that he didn't kill him with a single sword, and he'll be chopped into flesh next time!"

Jue Wuming looked at Chang Qingtao, who had been standing coldly and arrogantly, with no blood on his body, and said:

"It's still the strength of the third senior brother. He slashed Yushan with one sword, but it was a pity that Yu Qinghong blocked it, or Yulin would also be beheaded by the senior brother!"

Chang Qingtao said lightly:

"Next time I will cut Yu Qinghong!"

Everyone is talking about it, but everyone is miserable, they are killing each other, and Long Yanzong seems to have this idea, let the people who go out of the Shendao sect consume the Shendao sect, but I hate that Yukun and these people are just fooled, really let it go. The loved one is in pain, and the enemy is fast.

"Elder Xiao Mo!"

Suddenly, Yuan Chenxue's cold voice sounded.

I saw Yuan Chenxue slowly turning around, the tears on her face had disappeared, and she became extremely cold and arrogant again, Lingling fighting intent flashed in her eyes, everyone was shocked when they saw this scene, that arrogant and strong The sovereign has returned.

"Sect Master, please order!"

Xiao Mo saluted respectfully.

This time, if Yuan Chenxue hadn't been desperate, one person blocked two people from six tribulations and three people from five tribulations, and even more extreme counterattacks, killing one person for five tribulations and injuring one for six tribulations, otherwise the Shinto sect would be lost. So everyone respects Yuan Chenxue even more.

Yuanchen Snow said:

"Open the treasury, supply all the medicine pills and weapons, treat the wounded, and prepare for the war!"

"It's the sovereign!"

Xiao Mo's eyes flashed, and Hong Sheng responded.

Yuan Chenxue glanced at everyone and said loudly:

"Thank you for guarding the Shinto Sect with me. I promise that as long as Yuan Chenxue still has a breath, I will stick to the Shinto Sect and never take a step back!"

"I swear to protect the Shinto sect with the sect master!"

A group of people said in unison.

The resounding voice echoed in the sky above the Shinto sect, and countless Shinto sects looked up at the sky, originally panicking.

, there was a glimmer of hope in his fearful eyes.