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I saw a slight smile on Han Ying's face and said: "You guessed it right, I have reached the late stage of Mahayana!"
Late Mahayana!
The head of Yuxiao was shocked in his heart.
Although their Xianyuan Holy Land and Snow Eagle Gate have already torn their faces, they are enemies.
But Han Ying was only in the middle stage of Mahayana before, and his strength was similar to his own, so the Snow Eagle Sect did not dare to attack the Holy Land of Immortal Fate rashly.
Now Han Ying has broken through to the late Mahayana stage, so he dares to deal with them at the Holy Land of Immortal Fate.
Now the head of Yuxiao knows that he can never be Han Ying's right.
However, after all, this is the Holy Land of Immortal Fate, and it is their home field.
As long as the peak masters of their four major peaks and the elders of Xianyuan Holy Land arrive, they will still have the strength to fight!
At this time, I saw a smile on the corner of Han Ying's mouth, looked at the head of Yu Xiao and said with a smile: "I guess you must want to wait for other peak masters from your Xianyuan Holy Land to support you!"
The head of Yu Xiao was shocked. He raised his head and looked at Han Ying with a look of fear in his eyes.
"Master, I'll help you!"
At this moment, only a sound was heard.
I saw a middle-aged monk in white flying towards Yujian.
He is none other than Zhao Qiyang, the peak master of Apocalypse Peak!
Zhao Qiyang is a swordsman. Although he is only in the early stage of Mahayana, because he specializes in swords, his strength does not need to be weaker than Master Yuxiao.
Zhao Qiyang flew over with sword intent.
A fierce sword light fell from the sky, vowing to kill Han Ying.
I saw Han Ying grinning, and said lightly: "You and I are two small realms apart, so what if we are sword immortals?"
As he spoke, his body turned into a cloud of black mist and disappeared in front of Zhao Qiyang immediately.
Suddenly, his body appeared behind Zhao Qiyang, he waved his big hand, and leaned towards Zhao Qiyang's back!
Zhao Qiyang was shocked immediately, his face changed greatly, and he circulated his sword energy, trying to block the blow.
boom!
A loud bang.
Zhao Qiyang blocked it, but only a little bit.
Most of the force hit him.
Zhao Qiyang also flew out and smashed down hard. Fortunately, the master Yu Xiao was by the side and quickly caught Zhao Qiyang.
Both Zhao Qiyang and the head of the Yuxiao were extremely surprised. The two of them were not Han Ying's right.
Fortunately at this time.
Disciples and elders from other peaks also arrived one after another.
They appeared in Yuxiao Peak one by one. After all, this is the home field of the Holy Land of Immortal Fate. Although there were countless casualties among the disciples of Yuxiao Peak, the current Holy Land of Immortal Fate still has an advantage in terms of numbers.
"Snow Eagle Sect, you killed so many disciples of my Xianyuan Holy Land, my Xianyuan Holy Land will definitely not let it go!" With a loud roar, an old man flew over.
The Lord of Shenting Peak, Yue Zhengchun.
Immediately afterwards, a woman flew over and landed on a stone pillar.
She is Ye Qingwu, the Holy Mother of Xianyao!
Elders also flew forward one by one, and all the elders of Xianyuan Holy Land gathered here.
This is related to the fate of the entire Xianyuan Holy Land, so this is everyone's responsibility.
Seeing that the masters of Xianyuan Holy Land came one by one, the head of Yuxiao's confidence was also a little stronger.
The head of Yuxiao looked at Han Ying coldly, and said sharply: "Han Ying, do you really want to fight to the death with our Xianyuan Holy Land? You have to think about it, your Snow Eagle Sect is no stronger than our Xianyuan Holy Land A lot, if we fight to the death, we will both lose, what good will it do you?"
At this time, I saw Han Ying cracked his mouth and laughed loudly: "Hahahaha... Fighting with death, Master Yuxiao, you think too highly of your holy land of immortality, don't you?"
"You're right. Our Snow Eagle Sect is almost as powerful as your Xianyuan Holy Land. It is indeed difficult for us to destroy you. But what if we add the Red Dust Holy Land?" Han Ying continued.
When this statement came out, everyone was shocked.
Could it be that......
Why did Snow Eagle Sect choose the Red Dust Holy Land to attack their Immortal Fate Holy Land at the moment of communication?
The reason is now clear.
The Snow Eagle Gate must have united with the Holy Land of the Red Dust before, and wanted to destroy their Holy Land of Immortal Fate in one fell swoop.
Therefore, the Red Dust Holy Land's exchange this time is just a cover.
Their purpose is to unite with the Snow Eagle Sect and bring their Holy Land of Immortal Fate to its end.
Thinking of this, Sect Leader Yu Xiao turned pale.
At this moment, Luo Feng from the Red Dust Holy Land came out with elders one by one.
Those elders were all pretending to be disciples before, and they didn't find out.
And they discovered that none of them could clearly see the strength of Luo Feng, who was called the 'Holy Son'. That is to say, Rang's strength was still above the middle stage of the Mahayana realm.
I saw Luo Feng walked up to the head of Yu Xiao step by step, and said with a faint smile: "Master Yu Xiao, thank you for your hospitality these few days."
With a smile on his face, Luo Feng came to Han Ying and stood with Han Ying.
At this moment, Sect Master Yu Xiao looked at the disciples brought out by Luo Feng, and saw that they did not hide any more, and released their aura directly.
They are not disciples, almost all of them are elders, and worst, they are also in the realm of the hole.
"You... you actually joined forces to deal with our Xianyuan Holy Land!"
Seeing so many strong men appearing, Sect Master Yu Xiao's heart suddenly felt cramped. Could it be that...their Holy Land of Immortal Fate is about to perish today?
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At this time, many disciples were extremely shocked, and their hearts were filled with fear.