The seven elders of the Saman Sect were stunned.
What happened to their invincible Supreme Elder!
Before they could figure out what was going on, they also followed to see their Supreme Elder.
"Wang Ye, Pang Long, Pang Guang, twenty-eight stars, go and destroy the Southern Barbarian Dynasty!"
Wang Yi spoke calmly, as if destroying the Southern Barbarian Dynasty was as easy as eating chicken!
"Yes, Pavilion Master!"
Thirty-one people, killed the Southern Barbarian Dynasty army.
But Jiang Nanjun looked at the back of the green shirt with a little doubt.
"Who is this, opening his mouth to destroy the Southern Barbarian Dynasty?"
"What a big statement. The Nanman Dynasty is only three points weaker than the Dayong Dynasty. Even the Daming Dynasty cannot destroy it. He will destroy the Nanman Dynasty with just one word. Who is he?"
Although the Jiangnan soldiers came from aristocratic families, they were always nostalgic for the gentle land and lacked knowledge of martial arts people.
The old scholar Lin Sheng pressed his hand to silence his subordinates: "This is the master of the Chinese Pavilion!"
call!
Everyone only heard the sound of breathing, and the voices disappeared instantly.
The master of the Chinese Pavilion is a super strong man, the best in the world!
During the Dayong Dynasty, the 200,000 iron pagodas were so powerful that no one could defeat them. Half of them were destroyed by the master of the Zhonghua Pavilion!
As a result, the Dayong Dynasty was defeated and was even destroyed by Shanhaiguan guard Yang Zhan.
There are also rumors that the Dayong Dynasty was destroyed by the Zhonghua Pavilion!
Such a legendary figure actually appeared in front of them.
"Exactly like the one in the legend!"
"The real back in blue shirt."
"What a terrifying existence."
The Jiangnan soldiers whispered and did not dare to speak loudly.
"Lin Sheng, lead the army, follow behind, and destroy the Southern Barbarian Dynasty and the Northern Qi Dynasty!" Wang Yi sent a message.
Lin Sheng also sent a message: "Yes, Pavilion Master!"
Wang Yi rode Ma Wang and headed to the south.
Da da da!
The horse king was extremely fast and disappeared in front of Jiang Nanjun in the blink of an eye.
"I actually saw the master of the Chinese Pavilion!" A young general from the Jiangnan Army was so excited that he almost screamed.
The master of the Chinese Pavilion is his ultimate idol.
He founded the Zhonghua Pavilion, resisted enemies thousands of miles away, and even entered the alien lair to destroy the alien dynasty.
How many people have done it throughout the ages.
Moreover, the heroes, aristocratic families, and sects of the Central Plains pay attention to benevolence and righteousness.
Even if they enter the enemy's lair, they will not destroy the alien race.
There is only the master of the Chinese Pavilion.
His heart was beating rapidly, and it took him a long time to regain his composure.
So does everyone else.
Defeating foreigners is nothing, but having the ability to destroy foreigners and open up territory for China.
"The Master of the Chinese Pavilion is the best person in the world. I don't know when I can see him again."
"Don't know what he looks like?"
What they see is only the back and the front, they haven’t seen it yet.
This is the most regrettable!
Lin Sheng wanted to say that he was the elder of Zhonghua Pavilion.
can not say.
The Pavilion Master explained it.
Once he says it, a super strong person will definitely target him.
When he steps into the realm of a great master, he can shout loudly: He is the elder of Zhonghua Pavilion!
"My fellow soldiers, the master of the Chinese Pavilion must have gone to kill the powerful man from the Southern Barbarian Dynasty. We will seize the opportunity to pursue the victory, enter the Southern Barbarian Dynasty, destroy the Southern Barbarian Dynasty, and avenge our dead brothers!"
Lin Sheng's words made all the soldiers confused.
With only 20,000 people, they dared to shout the slogan of overthrowing the Southern Barbarian Dynasty.
The Nanman dynasty has a small number of people, but there are still 30 million.
Moreover, the Southern Barbarian Dynasty had many mountains and jungles, rain all year round, and many poisonous insects and snakes.
In that kind of area, even if a million troops were sent, it would be difficult to overthrow the Southern Barbarian Dynasty.
Twenty thousand people, delivering food!
"Commander, you can't joke, can you?" A young general from a noble family asked in a low voice.
Lin Sheng snorted coldly: "What a joke. The Nanman Dynasty killed my brother and bullied my Chinese woman. Don't you want to take revenge?"
One sentence made the 20,000 Jiangnan troops become murderous.
"revenge!"
"revenge!"
"revenge!"
Lin Sheng pointed his divine sword at the sky: "Kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
Twenty thousand troops marched towards the Southern Barbarian Dynasty.
A hundred miles ahead, the three major star masters of the Chinese Pavilion and the twenty-eight constellations are sweeping across invincibly.
They are taking the path of proving the Tao through killing.
Kill enemies, kill animals, and carve a path to heaven through martial arts!
There is no one in the world who cannot be killed. Kill and bring peace to the world!
The army of the Southern Barbarian Dynasty was killed by Wang Ye and others.
These stragglers are extremely cruel. They hide in the mountains and forests, encounter secluded mountain villages, kill men and rob women.
"Let me go, let me go, someone is coming, someone is coming!" The girl desperately shouted for help.
There was no one, and the men in the village were killed by the southern barbarians.
The Nanman was so strong that the girl was unable to resist.
laugh!
A willow leaf killed the southern barbarian.
Wang Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, looking for those southern barbarian soldiers.
These things are worth dying for.
"It seems that we have to call on martial arts masters to come and help!"
The Zhonghua Pavilion has good strength, but the number of people is too small. More powerful people must be summoned to come to help and destroy the Southern Barbarian Dynasty together.
Wang Yi never procrastinates in doing things and immediately came to the Yuancheng branch of the Baibao Chamber of Commerce.
The head of the Yuancheng branch of the Baibao Chamber of Commerce almost stared out of his eyes when he saw Wang Yi.
"Keke... Pavilion Master!"
Wang Yi explained the situation, "Post hero posts widely to destroy the Southern Barbarian Dynasty together. Everyone who comes is a friend of the master of the pavilion!"
"Yes, Pavilion Master!"
Wang Yi waited quietly in Yuancheng in the south.
Baobao Chamber of Commerce will publish hero posts as soon as possible.
In an instant, the world was boiling.
"What, the master of the Chinese Pavilion has returned to the world, posted hero posts widely, and jointly destroyed the Southern Barbarian Dynasty. Is it true or false?"
"Of course it's true. This was sent from Yuancheng of the Baibao Chamber of Commerce. The master of the Chinese Pavilion is waiting in Yuancheng. Shall we go there?"
"Bullshit, of course I'll go over there. It's a rare opportunity in a thousand years to become a friend of the master of the Chinese Pavilion!"
The Lord of Flying Eagle Castle immediately summoned his direct disciples and rushed to Source City in the south.
Xu Zifeng of the Baibao Chamber of Commerce also received the news, "The Pavilion Master is actually in Yuancheng. That's great. Dad, I'm going to Yuancheng now."
Xu Zifeng’s father, Xu Ziling, said: “Wait!”
"What's wrong, Dad?"
"Dad is going too." Xu Ziling was not willing to lag behind.
A smile appeared on Xu Zifeng's face, "Dad, hurry up."
Jianghu heroes Yan Xiaofeng, Situ Jiu, Wu Sheng, Shangguan Guhong and others set out one after another.
"Yan Xiaofeng is also going to Yuancheng, and so am I." The top sect, the Emei Sect, also sent disciples to Yuancheng.
Diancang, Qingcheng, Dongdong and other major factions were dispatched one after another.
The world is in chaos, how can one survive alone?
The Wudang Sect, one of the top ten sects in the world, was no exception and sent out masters.
Many hidden sects were dispatched.
The world is completely boiling.
Groups of masters responded to the call of the master of the Zhonghua Pavilion, rode their horses to howl in the south wind, and rushed towards Source City!
Jianghu is the Jianghu of Jianghu people!
Seven days.
Genjo.
Wang Ye, Pang Long, and Pang Guang welcomed heroes from all over the world.
"Wang Ye, long time no see!" Yan Xiaofeng clasped her fists and smiled.
"Yan Xiaofeng, long time no see, please come inside!"
Source City was originally just a small city in the south.
All of a sudden, it was very lively!
The heroes of the world gather together!
Rare to see in a century!
The world's storms are all in Yuan City!
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