Although Ning Tianmang's words seemed to be suggestions, they were full of endless coldness, and even as if they had changed into another person! I remember that in the Underworld Mountain, Ning Tianmang was indeed a little too confident and even arrogant, but it was not like today, like... it was like someone controlled his mind...

But when he saw his eyes clear, he didn't want to lose consciousness at all. This was definitely his own intention!

Xuan Lilin's expression became very ugly, and he immediately shouted, "I really don't know why Brother Ning has a son like you? You appear here today to be accomplices of the tiger. Are you not afraid that Brother Ning will not recognize you as his son in the future?"

"Haha, this is not a matter of worrying about Uncle Xuan..."

Ning Tianmang smiled coldly, "I might as well tell the truth. Although my actions today did not receive the clear permission of my father and his elders, they did not object to it either!"

"It seems that you are determined to be an enemy of my Xuanjian Sect? Since that's the case, how many people do you have? Why don't you show up together..."

Xuan Lilin's voice was full of coldness, but Ning Tianmang smiled faintly and replied softly, "Don't worry, Uncle Xuan, there are no people around you! These are the only ones present today..."

"By the way, my nephew will introduce it to Uncle Xuan..."

Ning Tianmang continued softly, "This senior in white clothes is named Wuming. It's not that he has no name, but Wuming! There is also this beautiful senior with blue veil mask, who is Senior Lady Lan Die! By the way, both of them are the peaks of the sixth-level sword saint!"

The peak of the sixth-level sword saint!!

Xuan Lilin's heart suddenly beat...

Unknown? Mrs. Lan Butterfly?

Why have you never heard of these two people before?

However, now, Ning Tianmang seemed very satisfied with Xuan Lilin's shock and immediately continued to smile, "The two seniors were invited by their nephew and came here to visit today. Please don't mind Uncle Xuan..."

With a clear smile, Ning Tianmang had become a person. Although Xuan Lilin was shocked at this moment, for some reason, when facing the team of hundreds of people, his heart calmed down a lot...

He bowed to Wuming and Mrs. Lan Die, and Xuan Lilin calmly said, "If the two are here to visit, then my Xuan Lilin will be welcomed on behalf of the Xuan Jian Sect. However, if you are here to make trouble, then my Xuan Jian Sect is not easy to mess with!"

"No matter how strong you are today, my Xuanjian Sect will not surrender! Even if I die by fighting hard, I will not be ashamed of the ancestors of the Xuanjian Sect! Otherwise, what will be the face of the ancestors in the future?"

"Okay, what a 'fight to die'!"

The white-clothed Wuming suddenly patted his palm and smiled, "I really admire you now!"

"Thank you for the compliment!"

Xuan Lilin narrowed his eyes slightly and replied in a deep voice, "Your Excellency Wuming, I have a question I want to ask, don't you know if it's possible?"

"sure!"

Wuming nodded, Xuan Lilin continued to ask, "I wonder what the relationship between Mr. Wuxin in gray and you?"

"Oh! Wuxin is my fellow senior brother!"

Baiyi Wuming explained indifferently, "I thought he would hold you down or kill you directly, but I didn't expect you to appear here. It seems that my senior brother Wuxin has not played any role..."

Wuxin and Wuming are brothers, brothers at the Sword Saint level, so their masters are at least...

Thinking of this, Xuan Lilin's heart suddenly trembled, and the white-clothed Wuming voice continued slowly, "But no matter how powerful your Xuanjian Gate is, I'm afraid you can't keep my senior brother Wuxin! As long as Xuanjian Gate opens the mountain gate to surrender today, I promise to stay with you for a lifetime, how about it?"

"Not what!"

Xuan Lilin sneered immediately when he heard this, then looked around at the more and more Xuanjian Sect members around him, and said loudly, "All Xuanjian Sect members, tell them, will you surrender?"

"No! Fight hard and won't surrender! Fight battle!"

Everyone shouted loudly at the same time, and the voices formed a thrust straight into the sky, as if it made the heaven and earth tremble. Even the hundreds of people on the opposite side changed drastically...

This belief made many of them feel a little bad...

"It seems that today's battle is inevitable!"

Wuming, a white-clothed, sighed in an artificial manner, but slowly stepped forward, "Master Xuanmen, I wonder if you think this mountain protection formation can protect you?"

"snort!"

Xuan Lilin did not answer, but under his calm face, various thoughts kept rolling...

The opponent has two peaks of the fifth-level sword saint, plus Situ Xiao's second-level sword saint, Ning Tianmang's fourth-level sword saint, and Ye Tianming's strange eighth-level sword saint, this kind of strength is indeed a bit difficult to deal with...

Xuan Lilin's two children, son Xuan Yutao, are now just a first-level sword emperor, while his daughter Xuan Shanger is just a seventh-level sword king...

With the three elders, their winning rate is very low...

How could the other Xuan Jian Sect disciples deal with hundreds of people whose average strength is the fifth-level sword king?

However, even if they die, they will never surrender!

This is the spirit of Xuanjianmen!

He didn't seem to care whether Xuan Lilin answered his words. Baiyi Wuming continued to say indifferently, "Then now, I will break your formation!"

As he spoke, the nameless figure slowly soared into the air, and then a long sword suddenly appeared in his hand. Although it was not the six famous ancient swords, the cold light and cold murderous aura on the sword were believed to be no less than any famous sword in terms of power!

The momentum continued to soar, and the clothes in the body were automatically blown away. After a loud shout, Wuming, the white-clothed Wuming, suddenly slashed down with his sword in his hands. The huge sword light seemed to completely absorb the energy around him, full of majestic domineering aura and an indomitable terrifying aura...

boom……

With a loud bang, the sword light directly slashed onto the mountain protection formation. The formation, which was originally only 30% of its power, shook rapidly at this moment, as if it was about to unable to withstand this terrifying sword force...

Xuan Lilin's face changed drastically, and he immediately exclaimed, "No, everyone retreated a hundred meters..."

The orders of his sect leader were naturally responded by everyone. Just as they retreated a hundred meters, the Xuanjian Mountain, which had originally calmed down, trembled rapidly again, as if there was a violent mountain collapse, which made the faces of the Xuanjian Sect very ugly...

"break!"

A word was sniffed from Wuming's mouth, and the shaking of the mountain accelerated instantly, and then it was like glass shattering. The mountain protection array turned into free energy and spread out, and the entire array was completely broken...

Dingdengdeng...

Xuan Lilin and others immediately stepped back toward the rear again. The mountain protection formation was broken, which meant that they would definitely meet each other. Therefore, at the moment the formation was broken, he looked at the elders around him, and gritted his teeth and said ruthlessly, "Kill!"

Xuan Lilin, Huang Gong and Li Tao joined forces. Before the other party could react, they all surrounded Wuming in white. This Wuming was the peak of a fifth-level sword saint. The three of them joined forces to defeat...

Xiao Tianzan and Bai Jing also led all the Xuanjian Sect members to rush towards each other. Their sect leader and the two elders were all on the way. How could they make sense if they didn't?

"Since the people from Xuanjian Sect are not tactful, let's just give them some excellence..."

Ning Tianmang suddenly let out a long roar, and his body flashed instantly and rushed towards the ordinary disciples of Xuanjian Sect. The disciples of Xiangmu City and Dongyuan City also started a fierce battle with the members of Xuanjian Sect under the leadership of their respective city lords...

Situ Xiao is a second-level sword saint, but he does not have the style of a sword saint at all. He is like a sharp sword and passes through ordinary disciples. Almost only a few breaths, more than a dozen people died under his sword...

In addition, the Blue Butterfly Madam was like a flying butterfly that turned into a life-long butterfly. Each sword flower was like a god of death sickle. It would take away a person's life with one move, without the slightest charm that he had seen just now...

Seeing this, Xuan Lilin's expression changed drastically and said in a low voice, "Great Elder, please stop Mrs. Lan Die. Second Elder, please leave Situ Xiao of the second-level sword saint as soon as possible, and then help me stop this nameless white-clothed!"

"As long as we can delay for a while, we will be much safer when Nephew Xiao and Miss Bai come out!"

The last sentence undoubtedly injected a calming agent into the two elders. Bai Shiwu showed her strength when she was facing the eighth-level sword saint, and I believe she was enough to deal with Wuming and this Mrs. Lan Die!

After the two elders responded, their bodies flashed rapidly, but they blocked Mrs. Lan Die and Situ Xiao according to Xuan Lilin's words...

The second elder was fine, but he was facing Situ Xiao, who was one level lower than him. He almost steadily gained the upper hand while fighting. However, the eldest elder Huang Gong fully showed all his strength, and then he had a draw with Mrs. Lan Die for a moment...

Xuan Lilin himself, with his third-level sword saint peak strength, faced the fifth-level sword saint peak, which was two levels apart, almost completely at a disadvantage in an instant, but Wuming in white seemed to be in no hurry to kill Xuan Lilin, just as if he was teasing him like a cat catching a mouse...

As for Xiao Tianzan and Bai Jing, they were dragged down by Ye Tianming, the eighth-level sword emperor. Moreover, Ye Tianming's attack was very strange every time, and it could even be said that it was no less than any ninth-level sword emperor. For a moment, they fought with the two of them to a draw...

Another one is Ning Tianmang. He was dragged by the fourth-level sword emperor by Xuan Yutao and Xuan Shanger, and won many opportunities to survive for the disciples of the Xuan Jian Sect on his side...
Chapter completed!