"I treat you well, you treat me like a wolf."

"Now, you have caused this war."

"You have to fight, then I will become a green ring, and I will accompany you to fight!"

"war!"

"war!"

"war!"

At this time, the momentum of the disciples in Tianshan Pavilion has been fully lifted, and at this moment all kinds of breathing have completely exploded.

"Flourish"

Three main teams rode into the army and swept past them. They incite thick dust and go straight to the Ming clan.

They did not hesitate.

They are the army of Tianshan Pavilion!

"kill!"

Ming Xu Shen was cold, and the old palm slammed.

"kill!"

At this moment, the people of the Ming dynasty family also made a terrible cry. A large number of characters poured out and went straight to the disciples of Tianshan Pavilion. The first civil war in Tianshan Pavilion was also the only civil war that finally began!

"Hey!"

In Xu Mingshen's hands, he took out a gray knife but not rich chopper. This is clearly the ghost weapon of the next product!

"After World War I, I had a surname, and I would not have a family!"

The words fell, Ming Xu Shen Xiu was unfolded, slammed out, and the scimitar came to Ren Qinghuan here.

"roll!"

Ren Qinghuan was cold and cold, and the long sword jumped up, and nine illusions appeared in an instant, showing a terrible trend that caused the emptiness to shake and move in the direction of Ming Xu God.

"prosperity."

These two huge oceans are almost instantaneous, and they have been played hundreds of times.

They are all seas of gods, and they are quite comparable. For a while, it was difficult to win.

At this time, the great powers of both sides also fought together.

The factions of the Ming faction have long been preparing to resist. The people in Tianshan Pavilion have stopped their rebellion. Both parties are very prepared. At the moment, there is no time to stop it.

The roar of battle sounded the disciples of Tianshan Pavilion.

The strength of both sides is exactly the same, you survive and die, beautiful colors, with amazing attack power, let the weapon in your hand penetrate into another body.

Without goodwill, they work for their own strength.

It is like Qian Lin Tianyao and Longwu Continent.

For the disciples of Tianshan Pavilion, Ren Qinghuan is their belief.

For those who belong to the Ming School, Ming Xu is their faith!

"come out!"

As the battle heats up, Ming Xushen suddenly throws a spar and crushes it directly.

After that, Ming Shiqing and many powerful people of the Ming faction took out such a spar and crushed them all.

"Hey."

Soon after they crushed the spar, countless people rushed in from outside the Tianshan Pavilion.

The large-scale **** in the Tianshan Pavilion never appeared.

I don't need to think about it at all. Everyone understands that I am afraid that the disciples guarding the transmission team will open the disciples guarding the ancestors. It’s not dead yet, it is also rebellious!

These numbers are very dense, at least millions.

Their breath is not so strong, but it is definitely not weaker than the disciples of Tianshan Pavilion.

"Mercenary regiment."

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"How much spiritual crystal you have spent, it has nothing to do with you. In any case, it is not ours, but the Tianshan Pavilion."

Facing a pair of faces, there is a powerful person who is a virtual world, fighting a pair of bombs.

He sneered and said, "I'm not angry? Take your money and ask someone to kill you. Is this cool?"

The seal is very gloomy and has no opening, but the attack on the hand is stronger.

After all, he is the leader of the Star Divine Army. Each of the three major legions was carefully selected from the Tianshan Pavilion. Whether it is loyalty or strength, it is much stronger than others. Including the captain of this army, it is better than other products.

At this time, his attack strength increased, like a storm, and suddenly there was an unsustainable posture on the other side.

However, soon the people hired by the mercenary regiment joined the battle, and the advantages of the three major groups immediately fell into the hard battle.

There are not only three major legions here, but everywhere, they are struggling hard.

With the joining of these mercenaries, the disciples of Tianshan Pavilion suddenly fell and took a step back.

The fact that there are factions in the Ming family is gradually advancing. As long as it can be killed, it will never be ruthless.

"Ren Qinghuan, from waste planting, take away your people, get out of the Tianshan Pavilion immediately!"

Ming Xu Shen coldly said: "At this moment, you have seen this situation. If you continue like this, you will die. This is the last kindness that the old man can give to the Tianshan Pavilion!"

"If you are really kind, you will not rebel."

Ren Qinghuan opened his mouth coldly, his palm waved, and a large golden light appeared.

When the golden light fell to the ground, the ground rumbled open a huge gap, countless figures, also wearing black paint armor, slowly emerged from the ground.

"This one"

When I saw these numbers, everyone glanced, and the entire battlefield stopped.

"Hey."

Those figures rushed out, in fact shocking, the atmosphere of murderousness is extremely rich, obviously everyone's hands, I don't know how many people's lives.

The forefront of the crowd is a middle-aged man.

"the host."

After this man appeared, he was kneeling towards Ren Qinghuan.

In his body, the breath of the sea of ​​gods is also flowing.

"you are"

Ming Xu Shen stared at the middle-aged man. After a while, the pupils contracted and couldn't help but exclaim.

"Tong Lihui!"

"what?"

"He is Tong Lihui?"

"Has the child's brother gone?"

"It turns out to be dead!"

When I heard Tong Lihui's name, everyone's face changed.

Tens of thousands of years ago, the top masters of the disciples in Tianshan Pavilion disappeared.

And the owner's name is Tong Lihui!

Everyone thinks that Tong Lihui is really missing. More people think he is dead.

However, every disciple who joins the Tianshan Pavilion will wonder why the master is dead. The cabinet boss still kept the first Dongfu disciple, and no one was allowed to intervene?

Now, they finally know.

Tong Lihui is not dead!

Moreover, Ren Qinghuan is ready for perfection and is waiting for the Ming betrayal!

Tong Lihui is her backhand!

"prosperity."

There are countless numbers in the black armor, no less than the numbers of the mercenary regiment, and even some slight pressure.

Six million people! ..