Chapter 5488: Xuan Yimen

Xuan Yijie looked at the entire swallowing sea area, it was nothing.

Universe worlds such as Xuanyijie have a lot of swallowing seas. The development of martial arts in these worlds is different. There are strong and weak. The strong world has given birth to some open worlds, and the weak world is just like the star realms back then. The warrior doesn't even have the ability to jump out of the shackles of the universe.

The Xuan Yi Realm is not bad. Among them is the Xuan Yi Sect. According to the classification of the major sects in the 3,000 world, it can barely be regarded as a second-class power. There are two or three fifth-grade open-air forces in the sect, controlling the resources of the first realm. .

Such forces are everywhere in the big domains, and they are in an awkward situation, and they can only live by the more powerful second-class sects.

And the most powerful in the entire sea swallowing area is undoubtedly the sea swallowing sect, and the big area here is also named after the sea swallowing sect.

Nearly a month ago, news came from the Sea-Tunking Sect that the Mo tribe had invaded the three thousand worlds. The Sea-Tunking Sect was the leader in the Sea-Tunking Sect. All forces, large and small, must be prepared for evacuation and migration in the shortest possible time.

When the news came, Xuan Yimen was stunned.

Mo tribe, what the **** is that? Haven't heard of it before, and invaded?

After several inquiries, Xuan Yizong learned that the Human Race has always been a stubborn enemy, that is, the Mo Clan, the strong men of Dongtianfudi, for hundreds of thousands of years, blocking the Mo Clan on the battlefield of Mo It’s a pity that the Human Race was defeated a few years ago, the defense line was broken one after another, and the Mo race was invaded by the Mo family.

The previous call-up order issued by Dongtianfudi was to call the human race to open the sky to support the battle.

At that time, Xuan Yizong's only three five-ranks, two of them were confiscated at once, leaving only one deputy master Zhuge Xing Wei to support the overall situation.

Right now, Zhuge Xing Wei is also alone.

After the news of Hai Tunhaizong about the Mo clan came, Zhuge Xing Wei summoned all the open world realms in the door to discuss matters. Faced with the order of evacuation and migration, Xuan Yizong was quite helpless.

Without him, these Open Heaven realms can cross the void and escape from the Swallowing Sea, but what about the disciples of Xuan Yizong who can't reach Open Heaven realm?

What about the creatures of the entire Xuan Yi world?

This place is the place where they were born and raised, and they all say that their homeland is hard to leave, and they have to give up all of them. Who is ruthless about this?

What's more, if they leave, who will guard the Xuan Yi Realm?

These Open Heaven realm with the highest level of strength, no more than the fifth rank, have no ability to take away the entire Profound Yi Realm human race. The Mo race is coming, leaving them is equivalent to letting them die.

The Open Heaven Realm of the sect was quickly divided into two factions. One faction was clear and wise, upholding the concept of leaving behind the green mountains and not afraid of not having firewood. He believed that the great enemy of the Mo people should withdraw as soon as possible in accordance with the instructions of the Sea-Tunking Sect.

The other faction felt that they should defend the Xuanyi Realm and fight the Mo Clan to the end.

The two factions in the open world quarrel endlessly, and no one can convince anyone. Zhuge Xing Wei has a terrible headache. He is only a deputy sect master. On weekdays, what decisions are made in the door are all the elders of the sect master. Now the sect master and the other one The deputy sect master was conscripted and left, and suddenly he fought the banner of Xuan Yi sect alone, somewhat uncomfortable.

He is a man of no opinion.

Before Xuan Yizong came up with a plan, a disciple came to report in a hurry. It seemed that there was a strong enemy coming from outside the sky. Zhuge Xing Wei was surprised, and the doorman went to investigate, and immediately contacted a team of the Mo clan. When they encountered each other, they fought each other outside of Xuan Yi Realm.

Terran teams are basically composed of ten to fifteen people. The Mo team is different, ranging from dozens to hundreds, and as many as hundreds to thousands. There is no fixed number. Compared with the Terran, the Mo team The number is always at an advantage.

This time, the number of the Mo team that came to Xuan Yi Realm was not that many, only seven or eighty.

Although Xuan Yimen is not big, there are two to three hundred people in the Open Heaven Realm, but the ranks are somewhat uneven, ranging from one to five.

Two or three hundred open heavens against the seventy or eighty Mo Clan, Xuanyi Sect’s initial pressure was not too great, but when he felt the power of Mo’s weirdness, everyone panicked, especially those who were transformed into ink. Attacking the same door is really unacceptable.

And when the upper Mo Clan sitting behind showed his powerful aura, Xuan Yimen knew just how powerful the enemy he was facing was.

That was a Mo Clan who was comparable to the sixth-rank Open Heaven, and in the entire Xuan Yi Sect, there had been no sixth-rank in the past thousand years!

Fortunately, the Mo clan powerhouse didn't seem to intend to leave the game personally. He had been sitting behind and watching with cold eyes. It seemed that he was afraid of accidents. This allowed the people of Xuan Yimen to support him until now, otherwise they would have been defeated.

Zhuge Xing Wei's mouth was full of bitterness. Before the sect master left, he handed over the Xuan Yi sect to his own hands. After only a few years, would he perish?

If so, what kind of face does he have to meet the ancestors of Xuan Yimen?

He also tried to sneak attack on the high-ranking Mo Clan in the past, but although he succeeded in approaching the people, he was slapped flying with the palm of the Mo Clan. Not only did he fail to succeed, but he was also stained with the power of ink.

At this moment, almost 30% of Xuan Yimen's many Open Heaven realms had been inked, 20% were killed in battle, and 30 to 40% were eroded by Mo's power, and it seemed that it would not last long.

Everyone was desperate. At this time, they wanted to escape but couldn't escape. Waiting for their ending, they were either turned into a Motist or beheaded on the spot. There was no third result.

Just here, there was a stream of light rushing from far away, and someone shouted: "Elder Pang is back!"

The morale that had been sluggish suddenly lifted up.

Elder Pang himself was not high in strength, he was only a fourth-rank open sky, but Zhuge Xing Wei had previously sent out to seek help from Sea Swallowing Sect.

When he noticed that the situation was not good, Zhuge Xing Wei asked the elder Pang to go to the Sea-Tunking Sect urgently. There was a sixth-Rank Open Heaven, and only the sixth-Rank Open Heaven could help him to solve the opposite Mo clan powerhouse.

Hearing the shout, Zhuge Xing Wei in the fierce battle turned his head and looked in the direction of Tun Haizong, and he saw the figure of Elder Pang.

However, Zhuge Xing Wei was not happy, because Elder Pang came back alone and did not bring any reinforcements!

The elder Pang was also full of blood. Although he had practiced for a long time, he still didn't have the energy to obliterate his heart. At this moment, he killed him from a distance and rushed directly towards the upper Mo Clan.

However, the fourth-rank cultivation base really didn't have anything to do with it. He just rushed to the upper Mo Clan, and he grabbed his neck and held it high.

"Elder Pang!" a disciple shouted.

Elder Pang's face flushed red from pinched, and the strong ink power began to erode his small universe. He roared, "Flee! The Sea Swallowing Sect is besieged by the Mo army, and they cannot protect themselves and cannot support it!"

He came back at the risk of his death just to convey this message to the doormen, so as not to leave them waiting.

Everyone in Xuan Yimen who said something cold and cold.

I hoped that Sea Swallowing Sect would be able to support them and rescue them. In the midst of the fire and water, there is also an army of Mo people on the clinker's house. How can I support them now?

In fact, it wasn't just Elder Pang who asked for help. Another elder went to another power that he had made with Xuanyi Sect on weekdays, and that power was very close to Xuanyi Sect, so it should have been supported long ago.

Hearing what Elder Pang said at this moment, Zhuge Xing Wei didn't even know that the sect of the family was probably the same as his own, and even the elder who went to ask for help was probably not lucky.

Xuan Yi Sect, the gate is really going to be destroyed, Xuan Yi Realm... will not be guaranteed!

Even the entire swallowing sea area will be occupied by the Mo people!

Under such a desperate situation, Zhuge Xing Wei did not have many troubles and losses before, and the whole figure seemed to have lost some baggage. The long sword in his hand was shaken, and he wanted to kill the upper Mo Clan.

Today is the battle to die here, and must not let the Mo clan look down upon the martial artist of Xuan Yimen!

But before he moved, he suddenly felt something wrong. The void around him was distorted, and it was as if a mirror was shattered in an instant, and void cracks appeared like fish.

Silently, the Mo Clan, who had made Xuan Yimen helpless, were cut through the cracks at this moment and turned into pieces of corpses.

Zhuge Xing Wei clearly saw that there was a crack across the neck of the Mo ethnic strong man, cutting a black line.

The Mo clan powerhouse had a stunned look, obviously he hadn't figured out what had happened yet, immediately after the neck, a large amount of ink spurted out and the corpse separated.

Elder Pang, who was almost out of breath pinched by him, finally got out of trouble, blasted out with a fierce palm, exploding the body of the upper Mo Clan, and his whole body was covered with ink.

This incident surprised everyone inexplicably.

It just took a while, all the space cracks disappeared, and the void was calm as before, but there were many more Mo people's corpses in front of them. All the Mo people were killed on the spot at that moment, and the Mo disciples died. , But this kind of shock also made them a bit at a loss as to what was going on.

Zhuge Xing Wei seemed to be aware, Huo Di turned his head, and saw a young man in the air step by step, walking slowly, his breath was not obvious, Zhuge Xing Wei could not infer his cultivation level, but this one The only thing that Xuan Yimen’s deputy master can be sure of is that it was this person who saved them and killed the Mo Clan!

This is at least a Seven-Rank Open Heaven!

Zhuge Xing is very happy, this is the strong man who has the world and the blessing to come forward.

I saw the other side rubbing his hands again, and a large swath of pure and soft white light enveloped the vast void. Where the white light was permeated, the power of the ink quickly melted away, and even the ink disciples who had been inked before also wailed miserably. The black power in the body escaped and quickly disappeared.

When he was on the battlefield of Mo, Yang Kai was somewhat restrained in using the light of purification. After all, he didn’t know how long he would stay in the battlefield of Mo. Topaz and aquamarine can only be produced in the chaotic dead zone. Place to add.

Now he has swept through the entire chaotic dead zone, almost hollowing out the homes of Big Brother Huang and Big Sister Lan. Huang Jing and Lan Jing piled up dozens of mountains in his little universe. The whole person is rich and oily, how can he care about these losses? .