A group of people flew southwest to Fanghu. There were only a lot of Xuanzhao left in the mountain gate. The disciples were consecrated. If it weren't for them not building the foundation and could not fly, how could Li Ji let them go? Unfortunately, this is the sea area, not the continent, and the monk who can't fly is really going to die.

It was a bit spectacular when a team of hundreds of people flew together. Unfortunately, the momentum was not enough and there was no determination to fight to the death. The so-called "sad soldiers will win," which was not applicable to a group of evil-proof sword cultivators. Others were fighting after they were mourning, but they were in decline. It can be imagined that once Li Ji was suppressed, most of the monks here would definitely escape.

There are also elites and those who go to war with the will of death, such as Qingye, Yan Gang, Caiyi, Qingyi, and some disciples who were originally from the independent war sect. Unfortunately, they are only a few. It would be too much for most people to make them martyrdom.

The team is not flying fast because it is necessary to take care of the foundation-building monks who have just learned to fly. Fortunately, the opponent will not run, so it doesn't matter.

Qingye and Yan Gang flew to Li Ji. In the eyes of the two of them, this was really the worst group team in history. There were no groups, no tasks, no encirclement, no cooperation, and even street gangsters were fighting in groups and knew how to find a few people who were desperate to be the pioneers.

"Master, are you at least divided into several teams, frontal, flanking, assaulting, prepared, and healing? You rushed up in such a mess, and you'll be shattered for a moment!"

Aoye's words have been a little overwhelmed by his identity, but he had to do so. He originally thought that this master would have some attainments in the marching and formation, but now it seems that he is not much better than a thug.

Li Ji waved his hand arrogantly, "Divid a ball! Try the boat and fight with his back, it's the right time!"

The two of them looked at each other speechlessly and felt sad. Could it be that the foundation of the Evil-Breaking Sword Sect for thousands of years would be destroyed in the hands of this reckless man?

Li Jiheng glanced at the two of them, "I warn you two, let me see these guys. If one of them runs away, I will only ask you!"

Why doesn’t he understand the attack and defense of the military formation? The question is, are these military formation methods that require cooperation, dedication, and tacit understanding suitable for the current evil-proof cultivators?

If you are unstable, lack of energy, and not strong, you will be useless to mention anything else!

Li Ji can be sure that if it is really divided into several groups, it will definitely be a result of mutual support and waiting and watching each other. Everyone wants to take advantage of it, and no one wants to rush forward first. Everyone is planning to oil the soles of their feet. It is better to rush forward all the time, at least there is a tendency to attack first.

What the Sword Sect needs most now is confidence, or to be honest, trusting him, Li Ji. Only by having confidence can you bring other things up.

Even if the foundation-building monks flew slowly, a quarter of an hour later, a hundred and fifty miles had arrived. Several sects on the other side were prepared for this. They set up a simple large circular formation. Five Golden Pill monks were in front of the circular formation, and seventy or eighty disciples set up a circular formation behind them, looking at the farce in front of them with a playful look on their faces.

"The Evil-Battle Sword Sect, this is self-destruction!"

This time, the four sects have identified the boundaries of the Beifang. A total of five Jindans, two of the Emperor Sword Sect, and one of the other three sects. They are not here to fight. The reason why there is Jindan is that the division of Beifang is related to the future benefits of each sect. It is not something that low-level disciples can decide. As for the Evil-Breaking Sword Sect, no one cares about it.

Pixie has recently returned a Guyanzi, so what? One of them died after another. This kind of civil sect can best damage the vitality of the sect, and everyone is happy to watch the fun.

But today the behavior of the Evil-Battle Sword Sect still surprised them. A Jindan led a hundred disciples. Is this to provoke, surrender, or die?

Is that lonely Yanzi staying in Nan Luozhou for a long time? Could it be that he has been fooled?

The Emperor Sword Sect Jindan Sword Cultivator Qianpi looked at the group of monks rolling in from afar. The visual effect was amazing, but the killing aura was weak, and he couldn't help but laugh:

"Gou Yanzi? Which one of you can recognize?"

The Taoist of the Holy Fire Sect smiled and said, "The old Taoist is old, but he met the Gu Yanzi seventy years ago. He is a slutty man. Later, he heard that he could not compete with Shanggao for the head of the sect, so he went away from his continent. Unexpectedly, his temper has not changed at all after seventy years."

The blood of Mingjianyu saw the Taoist disdainful: "In the sixty years of Nanluozhou, this person has not died in a foreign land, which is an exception!"

Another Jindan monk from the Emperor Sword Sect, Shuanghuan Taoist, was a little confused, "Hei Jin is dead, how can this person be killed? Should he kill or stay?"

It is a very troublesome and time-consuming task to annex a sect. The low-level monk group is a rare fresh blood. No one will think it is too much. The problem is how to calm down?

The usual practice is to leave one or two high-level monks with some prestige among the annexed sects to help conquer and subdue the hearts of these low-level disciples. After a period of time passes, the old sects slowly fade out, then make other plans.

Originally, the Black Gold Taoist was the best candidate for this position. Now that he has returned to the West, who will rely on to subdue these young and low-level disciples of the Evil-Breaking Sword Sect?

"Let's see it again at that time. It's too early to talk about this matter now. Let's wait and see the behavior of this Gu Yanzi. If he is a sensible, why not let him replace the character of Hei Jin. If this person is just tough, then just do more things while the people are too busy to save trouble in the future!"

The person who spoke was the Heiyang Taoist from Dagushan, a guy with all kinds of wisdom and tricks.

Everyone nodded and said, "It is important to subdue low-level disciples who ward off evil spirits, but more importantly, to eliminate the troubles of Er Jindan. A Jindan sword cultivator who does not listen to advice and is determined to take revenge is very troublesome, so it is better to kill it directly and easily."

...Li Ji saw the other party's situation clearly from afar. The five golden elixir thorns stood in front, but it was exactly what he wanted. So he pressed the formation from the back of the team, and raised it to the front, shouting sternly:

"I have been warding off evil spirits and nourishing me for thousands of years. I will die today!"

After saying that, he didn't care about the disciples behind him. He turned into streaming light and shot out the light. At the same time, the flying sword rushed into five sword lights, attacking the opponent's five golden elixirs...

"Master..." Qingye, who had been in front of the team, couldn't stop calling, and the figure had passed by. He couldn't help but look at Yan Gang, who was in front of him, and felt helpless. This Master really had no ability to lead the leadership. It was more than enough to be a pioneer thug, but one to five, what did he think?

How fast is Li Ji's speed? When the evil-proof team arrived, the airspace ahead had already formed, and six figures flew up and down. In the current situation, how could the low-level monks be able to get in the way?
Chapter completed!