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Wow! !

Wow! ! !

Sixteen heads and deputy heads, plus eighty elders, all came here!

They are the eight cutting-edge powers, and the ones with the lowest cultivation base are the second-tier heavens of the Emperor Zun realm.

"Head!"

"You said you want to tell us the truth, what is the truth?" Bai Yuquan stared at his head, and asked sincerely: "Do you want to replace us and let someone else die for us?"

"Head, replace us with someone else..." Qing Jian looked hard, staring at the head of Liangyue, and said sincerely: "But other people will die too, so why don't we follow Ye Chen and go back together!"

"Anyway, Han Yun's ancestors have already joined Ye Chen's camp!"

"Head!" Ruo Han looked at his head, with sincere lustre in his smart eyes, he shouted: "Head, let's go the other way, Ye Chen has erected the banner against the blood spirit race, we will follow That's great!"

"Master, what is the answer you want to give us?"

"Head, let's go back together!"

"Head, look for those people to replace us, I don't want to die!"

"Head..."

...

All the disciples stared at not far away with their hands behind their heads and shouted.

I saw that the 16 heads and deputy heads, headed by the head of Liangyue, suddenly landed and surrounded all the disciples in the center, as did the other 80 elders. They look cold and have no emotion at all, each holding a weapon.

The head of Liangyue looked at his disciples Qingjian and Qinglirong, with a cold expression and a cold breath lingering all over his body, and said: "We have a plan, and our plan is to capture you and give it to the blood spirit. Family!"

The next moment, she suddenly changed her face and shouted: "Do it!"

In a flash!

The sixteen heads and deputy heads took out a round of golden ropes with their hands, exuding majestic prestige, as if they were all seventh-grade spiritual weapons!

They threw golden ropes at the same time, and the ropes fell into the hands of the opposite person, crossing each other, forming a large array of heaven and earth nets, trapping all the disciples in the center!

Immediately, the eighty elders waved their weapons and shot two rays of light to the left and right!

One hundred and sixty rays of light are connected to each other, forming a big formation, trapping everyone in it, and ensuring that no disciple can escape!

"Head, how can you do this!"

Qing Jian just wanted to go out, when he touched the golden rope on his chest, he was shocked and spurted.

He reluctantly stood up with the long sword, looked down at the heads in front of him, and suddenly felt a sense of strangeness!

Is this his head?

Is this the elders and elders who usually regard themselves as personally?

In order to survive, actually want to capture us and give it to the blood spirit race?

"Master, what do you mean?"

"Master, what are you doing?"

"Head..."

"Elder..."

"Uncle Master..."

...

For a time, all of the more than one hundred disciples looked shocked.

He never expected that the master and elders who cherished him in the past would actually arrange a net formation to trap him.

What is this going to do?

It seems because we know about the blood spirit race!

Fear that we don't want to die at the hands of the blood spirit race?

So when I just came here, I just set up the formation to capture us and donate it to the blood spirit race?

Qing Lirong stared at everything in front of her with amazement. The cyan long sword in her hand hadn't been raised, staring at the head of Liangyue, and asked: "Master, you treat my daughter as usual. You want to live for yourself and let me die?"

"Hahaha!"

The head of Liangyue sneered a few times, and looked at Qing Lirong coldly, and said with a cold voice: "Disciple, I treat you as my own daughter. I didn't want to dedicate you to the blood spirits, but now you know This is it!"

"I don't dare to bet, I don't dare to bet that you will be obediently grabbed and go to death!"

"So, in order to be a teacher, for the Qingtianmen, for everyone, we choose to take you directly!"

"You don't have to feel sad. People will die eventually. It's better to die in the hands of the blood spirit people than to hurt the rest of us. Let's die with you!"

"Uncle Master!" Qing Jian Qingjin was furious, full of hatred, and pointed at the head of Liangyue with a sword, and said angrily: "My family has a great favor to you, is this how you repay your favor?"

He roared hoarsely: "You want us to die for your own life~www.mtl.com~?"

"Yes, people are going to die, but they are going to die openly and upright!"

"You can't die!"

"Yes!" Hei Yao stared at the head of the Kunlun Sect, trembling with anger, fighting with his teeth up and down. "The head and uncle, everyone is going to die, but I am willing to die in the battle against the blood spirit race, rather than being They are ravaged to death!"

"If you want to be the Sect Master of our Kunlun Sect, let us go immediately!"

"We are going to fight to the death with the Blood Spirit Race!"

"Yes!" Ruohan breathed extremely solemnly, staring at Sect Master Kuohai, and said: "Master, we can die, we can die on the battlefield, but you can't treat us like this, we are your disciples, you are like this Don't you feel ashamed to do it?"

The seven geniuses have not yet started, one by one staring at their master master and master teacher.historical

The other true disciples and Taoist disciples did not have very good feelings with the headmaster.

Immediately, a true disciple stabbed a knife, the sword glowed with a wave of blood, and turned into a blood-colored triangle star in mid-air, exuding infinite power, as if to destroy the golden rope and escape.

boom! ! !

A crackling sound came out!

The golden rope was undamaged, the blood-colored triangle star burst open, and the disciple was shocked to the ground by the force of the shock.

Many disciples didn't believe it, so they stormed the golden rope.

Soon!

Bang bang bang! !

Boom! !

There were bursts of sound.

One after another, more than 20 disciples of various factions fell to the ground and spurted blood, and they couldn't break the net formation!

The Kunlun Sect Master’s expression was cold, as if looking down at a group of ants, and said coldly: “Don’t do unnecessary struggles. This formation is a trapped formation handed down from ancient times. You want to break it from the inside? Unless you have a battle that is half-step into the gods. force!"