It was the first time such a large-scale battle was held by Longbaobao Xiaopanyou. He was a little scared and a little uneasy.

"Sister Black, which side of these people is better?"

"Bo Qing, what do you say?" Ye Lingyue did not answer immediately, but asked Bo Qing instead.

"A group of righteous disciples who don't know life and death, depending on their strength, should not be the elite of Hun Yuanzong. It is probably just a small team that went out to patrol. Although Qinglei Daomen is not a martial art, it has a good background. Especially Huang Daxian, he I am also a samurai with four reincarnations. The evil side of his hands is also above Wuding, which is not easy to cope with. "Bo Qing is a man in the demons. Although he does not want to see Huang Daxian, he does not want to see three cases. Nine factions.

Naturally, he determined that Wong Tai Sin would win.

Ye Lingyue was a little surprised, and Bo Qing also saw the same as her. These twenty or so disciples of Hun Yuanzong were not elite.

"Although they are not elite, they may not lose, especially Huang Daxian's most powerful spiritual weapon, which fell on our hands." Ye Lingyue said, shaking his head.

"Oh, thirteen, are you so confident that you dare to bet?" Bo Qing raised an eyebrow as he listened, and was a little interested.

"What bet?" Ye Lingyue pouted.

"If I win, you kiss me. If you win, you can open the terms." Bo Qing stared at Ye Lingyue's good profile.

God knows that he has lived in a camp with Ye Lingyue for the past few days. Every night, she listened to her shallow breathing and fell asleep, all uncomfortable.

Just before the two were close, he could smell the faint fragrance of the girl on Ye Lingyue.

"You play rogue!" Long Baobao heard, his face flushed, waving a small fist to protest.

"Okay, I will allow you, but if I win, you will have to be responsible for escaping the people of the Hundred Yuan Sect later." Ye Lingyue smiled, but she had long been expected to be in love. It is impossible to win.

When Bo Qing heard it, he immediately shivered, staring at Huang Daxian, and talking about the old pervert would have to fight for his strength. His future lifelong happiness depends on this battle.

Huang Daxian is also the master of the door. He was reprimanded by a junior who was old enough to be his son. He suddenly burst into flames. He roared loudly and thundered.

He quickly ordered that the disciples in the door quickly split into two.

One part protected Qiankun Zijin Bamboo, and the other part rushed into the sky.

These evil parties were rampant and domineering when they attacked the Central Plains.

Huang Daxian's robe hunted, his arms sank, like a big-winged strange bird.

"All the disciples listened to the order, all the men were killed, and the women brought back to the Daomen to practice."

That said, when others entered the sky, a powerful wave-like force was surging all over the body, covering the sky and the sky, and rushing to the disciple of the Hunyuan Sect who spoke earlier. The momentum was terrifying.

The disciples under the door looked at it and could not help but applauded secretly. They said that the disciples of the Hundred Yuan Sect were dead. This time the door master was really angry.

The disciples of the Hundred Yuan Sect listened to it, and they were also very prosperous, especially the beautiful female disciples. Seeing this person so sloppy, all their faces were shameless.

The male disciple headed was a drink.

"Shameless Rats, today you are a self-sufficient net, so you can see my Hunyuan Sword Array of Hunyuanzong."

Twenty disciples, including the male disciple, heard the sound.

Men and women, each in a team of ten, flying in the air, into two circular sword arrays.

As the male and female disciples in the sword formation urged the elemental forces in their bodies, their figures condensed in the sky into two huge sword ques, one heavy que, steady like Mount Tai, and roared.

The other willow sword, with its sword posture lingering, the sword walked off the wing.

The two swords, astonishing momentum, cut towards Huang Daxian and the disciples under them.

Among them, the willow leaf sword, which was cold and poisonous, turned into countless sword shadows and passed by. The disciples of countless Qinglei Daomen screamed like moths with broken wings.

The heavy Que carried a terrible force, which forced Huang Daxian to retreat. The black Yuanli all over his body was not hurt, but as soon as he approached the two swords, he immediately twisted and shattered.

"No, it was Hunyuan Sword Array."

Huang Daxian only regretted it at this time, he never thought that this young man and woman disciple who looked at the strength but reincarnation one or two, turned out to be Jian Xiu.

In the Hunyuan Sect, there were some disciples who did not learn other martial arts for life, and only practiced swordsmanship when they entered the mountain.

After practicing for more than ten years, you can cultivate a terrible sword qi. The sword and yin and yang swords formed by the sword qi are amazingly powerful.

The disciples under Huang Daxian's eyes, under the Hunyuan sword formation, suffered numerous deaths and injuries, and his heart was bleeding.

He quickly took out the life-saving Lei Linling in his sleeve and threw it into the air violently, trying to release the purple lightning and repel the Yin and Yang swords.

The golden bell made a clear and pleasant sound in mid-air.

Liu Ye Jian sneered across, the bell split in two in an instant.

Huang Daxian was shocked, but he didn't pay attention to reveal a flaw, and a violent sword gas behind him hit him. He was actually penetrated by the heavy Que.

In Huang Daxian's eyes, it was incredible.

He couldn't figure out why his own Lei Linling would be invalid.

Ye Lingyue and Bo Qingjian, who were watching in the dark, were shocking, especially Bo Qing. He didn't expect that Huang Daxian, who was optimistic about him, didn't even support him for half an hour, and was killed by this group of juniors Too.

Of course, the main reason is that Huang Daxian is too dependent on Lei Linling.

Only then, if he escaped one step earlier, with his cultivation practice, he might not be killed on the spot.

"I lost. Thirteen, did you guess that these people are Jianxiu?" Bo Qing's helplessness was also his underestimation.

He also heard of Hun Yuanzong's sword repair, but he didn't expect that he would meet him personally today.

"I'm just guessing." Ye Lingyue only saw these disciples of Hunyuanzong, and the swords they used carried special runes.

When she was in the Daxia Alchemist Tower, she had heard the master of the Dragon Language mentioned that some large sects will have dedicated people to practice the sword array. The swords used in this sword array are all engraved with runes.

After the sword array is formed, its strength greatly increases, and it can even kill enemies step by step.

Although the individual strength of these Hunyuanzong disciples is not as good as that of Huang Daxian, their combined sword array is even higher than Huang Daxian's strength.

"I'm willing to gamble and lose. I'm responsible for leading them away. However, it is better for your bag to be taken care of by your stupid dog ... Spirit Beast." Bo Qing was very polite after seeing Xiaoqi's ability.

"Another point, although the power of the sword array is strong, as long as there is one less person, the power will be greatly reduced." Ye Lingyue reminded.

Bo Qing nodded his head and looked at the sky again. Those disciples of the Hundred Yuan Sect had controlled the flying sword and swept to the ground.