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The first thousand two hundred and ninety-two chapters

"No need!" Xiao Hua sighed, "Let's wait together! These are all warriors of my Dao Sect. If their corpses are not taken back to the Shooting City, I feel uneasy!"

As he said that, Xiao Hua was about to fly and flew in one direction, waving his hands one after another. All the corpses of the Taoist cultivator fell into his hands and then sent them into the storage bag. As for the corpse of the sword cultivator, Xiao Hua did not move at all, and only took away the storage bag and the flying sword!

It took more than half an hour to clean up, but in addition to the surging rivers, there were also spiritual thoughts sweeping over from time to time. No one came to bother, but it was pure.

"Let's go!" After all, Xiao Hua was used to being cleaned up. He was the first to fly into the air. After waiting for a while, Li Zongbao and Xiao Mao also flew over. Xiao Hua used his hand and flew towards the south!

After staying for a long time, the thousands of swordsmen flew out hesitantly. Some swordsmen cleaned the battlefield, and some swordsmen flew everywhere, probably notifying other magic sword masters!

Xiao Hua and others only flew for half an hour, and along the way, they collected a lot of cultivators' corpses, and then turned to the west again. Li Zongbao was going to point the direction, but when he saw Xiao Hua so confident, he knew that he had discovered something, so he kept silent.

As expected, only a long time later, Li Zongbao's divine consciousness also discovered that just a short distance, thousands of monks had gathered, as if they were waiting, and as if they were planning something!

After Li Zongbao and others flew closer, these monks realized that these monks were the monks rescued by Xiao Hua who opened the underground passage. The monks were all very happy to see Li Zongbao and others returning safely!

Everyone shouted and walked forward, and while greeting Li Zongbao and others, they all said thank you for your life-saving grace!

At this time, Xiao Hua was extremely shy again, hiding quietly behind Li Zongbao and Xiao Mao. Although he was smiling, he didn't speak.

"Haha, no thanks, no thanks!" Li Zongbao and Xiao Mao knew what Xiao Hua was thinking, so they naturally took a step further and returned the salute to everyone.

Everyone who survived the disaster was a little excited. Thousands of people surrounded the three of them. The words of gratitude were endless. After a while, Li Zongbao waved his hand again and signaled everyone to calm down. He said, "In the battle in Liubing Valley, we have fallen into trouble! There are probably tens of thousands of disciples in the casualties. However, under the fighting of these disciples, the sword cultivator may have died more. In this way, we can explain to the Convention Hall! Now, we still have to gather a group of remaining disciples, one to deal with the attacks of the cultivators in the future, and the other to see what we will do in the future!"

"Yes, my disciples and others understand!" Among these thousand disciples, there are the Jile Sect, the Changbai Sect and the Qingfeng Valley. Those Jile Sect disciples have long been shouting!

They were driven away by the sword cultivator so far that they could not even bother to check the battle situation in Liubing Valley. At this time, they did not know that Qin Jian had been killed by Xiao Hua.

Li Zongbao turned his head slightly, asked Xiao Hua a few words, and then turned around and said to dozens of disciples of the Jile Sect: "You can go... there are other disciples everywhere. After finding them, I will wait for me more than 300 miles ahead!"

"Yes~" A group of disciples of Jile Sect got the order and flew into groups of three or five to what Li Zongbao said, while the disciples of other sects flew forward under the leadership of Li Zongbao!

Three hundred miles away is the location of an ice field, slightly higher than elsewhere. A group of monks landed on it, taking pills and regulating breathing true energy. Some monks flew out to patrol nearby without mentioning it. After half a day, dozens of disciples of the Jile Sect turned around and came back with them. Nearly 10,000 disciples from the three sects. Half of these disciples escaped from the spirit stone vein with Li Zongbao, and the other half escaped with Zhu Hui, Xu Bo and others.

Jian Boming, who is familiar with Li Zongbao, also fell in the pursuit of the swordsman!

"I have met Senior Brother Li, two Senior Brother Xiao!" Although the Yebei of Changbai Sect is not the highest cultivation level among the disciples of Changbai Sect at this time, he assisted Li Zongbao in the cave. Now many disciples of Changbai Sect are supported by them. Moreover, the disciples of Changbai Sect have sword Yuan to protect their bodies, and the survival is much more than those of Jile Sect and Qingfeng Valley. Without Li Zongbao's command, he also occupies the top among these disciples.

However, when he saw Li Zongbao and the other three, he hurriedly stepped forward to salute and thanked the three of them for their life-saving grace!

Li Zongbao hurriedly helped him up and said, "The despicable uncle Zhuhui Master, the noble uncle Li Feiyu Master of the noble sect, and the Qingfeng Valley Uncle Xu Bo Master of the Qingfeng Valley both fell. When a family was cleaning up the corpse of Zhuhui Master of the previous family found the corpse of Li Feiyu Master of the Li Feiyu Master of the Li Feiyu Master of the Little Mermaid. These things will be returned to Junior Brother Ye!"

As he said that, Li Zongbao was about to take out the storage bag.

Ye Bei's face felt sad, but then waved his hand and said, "Senior Brother Li, don't worry, it's not safe to place Uncle Li's corpse here. Why don't you ask Senior Brother Li to take all the corpses of the three Uncles and take them back to the Shooting City together!"

"Well!" Li Zongbao thought for a moment, nodded and replied.

But then, Li Zongbao said strangely again: "I heard from Junior Brother Ye's meaning... Can't you go back to the Zhaotian City with a certain family?"

Ye Bei smiled bitterly, looked at everyone, and said, "That's right! I'm not as good as Senior Brother Li and two Senior Brother Xiao. The order I got was to attack the spirit stone ore veins of Liubing Valley. If it could be captured, it would be best. Even if it could not, I had to find out the strength of the swordsman in Liubing Valley. Then I had to wait for the order near Liubing Valley to wait for further dispatch! Just when Ye got the message from the three fellow Taoists, he had already sent his disciples. Well, there were also the disciples of the noble sect and Qingfeng Valley who were sent according to the previous arrangement. I had to wait for the order!"

"Oh, so that's it!" Li Zongbao nodded slightly, and he knew in his heart that there were further arrangements in the Secretariat Hall of the Heavenly City, but at this time he had not heard Zhu Hui say anything. Obviously Zhu Hui did not intend to leave Li Zongbao here!

After all, Li Zongbao’s purpose is to kill Qin Jian!!!

"Oh, it was a smooth attack!" Ye Bei looked at the monk who was sitting cross-legged and taking pills to regulate his breathing, and sighed, "But who knew it was another twists and turns. He first fell into a disadvantage. He waited for the three senior brothers to turn the tide and regained the decline. He encountered the spirit-binding juice again. After the three senior brothers used their magical powers to rescue us from the underground cave, they actually... encountered the evil star Qin Jian again! Not to mention the fall of the three Jindan masters, even the disciples of the three sects lost thousands. I think the disciples who attacked Liubing Valley that day were more than 30,000, and today there were more than 10,000!"

As he said that, Ye Bei looked at the sky far away, which was already covered with clouds, and said worriedly: "This place is still close to Liubing Valley. If Qin Jian was chasing him, it would be inappropriate. Let's retreat. According to the plan, there will be disciples of the Tianzhang City hundreds of miles ahead!"

Speaking of this, Ye Bei hesitated again, "By the way, if we retreat, attract Qin Jian's attention and drive the swordsman, it will be inappropriate!"

"Haha, don't worry, fellow Taoist Ye!" Xiao Mao said with a smile, "Then Qin Jian will not be able to catch up with him in this life!"

"Ah?" Ye Bei was stunned, then was overjoyed, looked at Li Zongbao incredibly, and said anxiously, "Senior Brother Li, what does Senior Brother Xiao mean?"

"Yes, Qin Jian was seriously injured under the rush of Master Zhuhui and Master Xu Bo. He chased us and the other three, but he fell into the secret hand of a certain family. Two junior brothers Xiao in a certain family joined forces to kill that guy!!! It was considered to have avenged the blood revenge for the three masters!" Li Zongbao said lightly.

Li Zongbao didn't speak loudly, but he was like thundering in the nine heavens. Everyone was like Ye Bei, looking at Li Zongbao, Xiao Hua and Xiao Mao incredibly, and they could hardly believe their ears.

Li Zongbao looked at these monks with a little depressed morale and slapped his hand, took out half of Qin Jian's head, raised his hand and said, "Look! Qin Jian's dog head is in my hand! My fellow Taoists who fell in Liubing Valley can rest in peace!!!"

With a "boom~", everyone couldn't help but whisper. The whole scene was in chaos. All the monks who were reclining opened their eyes, and the morale that was extremely low was ignited at once!

"Senior Brother Li is really awesome in his cultivation! He is really proud of me, Jile Sect!!" The disciples of Jile Sect shouted beside him.

The disciples of Changbai Sect and Qingfeng Valley also yelled: "Senior Brother Xiao Hua, Senior Brother Xiao Mao is really awesome in his cultivation! I admire him so much!!!"

Li Zongbao watched everyone clamor, and all the flattering words flowed through his ears. After a moment, he put Qin Jian's head into the storage bag and said loudly: "Qin Jian has extraordinary cultivation and the ambush he has arranged is also powerful, but he still can't escape the magic weapon of my disciple of Dao Sect. We can kill him in the middle and late stages of foundation building, without the need for the Jindan commander of the Deliberative Hall! What does this mean?"

"The swordsman will be defeated, and I am a monk will be defeated!" The disciple of Jile Sect shouted loudly.

"That's true!" Li Zongbao raised his hand and shouted, "Kill Qin Jian, kill sword cultivators, kill sword tomb, and enter Huan Kingdom!! My Dao Sect will win!!!"

"Kill Qin Jian, my Dao Sect will win!!!" Li Zongbao's words were really responding to all the cultivators raised their arms and shouted!

The shouts of more than ten thousand monks were really resounding throughout the world. Even if there was no echo on the snow field, the momentum was really terrifying!

"Grandma!" Even though Xiao Hua had a little low mood after the battle, he was instantly infected by the emotions of thousands of people, and he was a little excited!
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