C825 A Forceful Mediation(part Iii)
The Flying Sword team cut across the sky. Wherever they passed, no matter who it was, they would have to look up to them.
"Is this the Sect? Why is it so arrogant? The sky had already shrunk to such a small size. Even a blind man would be able to see such a huge group of Flying Sword. "
"Senior brother, do you want me to stop them? I don't think there are many of them. If. . . "
"Shut up! If you want to die, don't drag me along! Did you see the leader of the team clearly? White-robed God of Death, a newly advanced madman, I can't afford to offend him! If you want to go, go yourselves!"
" White-robed God of Death? Is it really that terrifying?"
. . .
Lin Hao was leading such a savage Flying Sword. Anyone who passed by could see it.
However, after recognizing that it was the leader of the newly advanced Profound Yang Sect's army, everyone weighed their own strength and decided that it was better not to send themselves to their deaths.
After all, there were only a few teams that could compete with the Profound Yang Sect's army on this island. They wouldn't mind if they were to take advantage of the situation, but if they were to face them head on. . . Forget it.
Due to various reasons, no one stopped Lin Hao and the others from flying wildly in the sky.
However, just as Lin Hao was still happy to fly, a black dot on the ground in the distance caught his attention.
"All disciples, gather!"
Lin Hao took the lead and drove his Flying Sword downwards.
"Big Boss Lin Duxiu, wait. . . It's going to fall! It's going to fall!"
Seeing Lin Hao suddenly descend with his sword, the disciples behind him did not have the time to react and almost fell down. It was only because they grabbed the hilt that they were able to land.
"Who are you?! Eh?! Lin Hao!"
Everyone on the scene looked back cautiously, but when they found out that the person was actually the leader of the Sect's army, they started cheering.
This group of people was the Profound Yang Sect's main army led by Tyrant Kuangyang. At least with a glance, it seemed that the entire Profound Yang Sect's army was almost complete.
Lin Hao was flying his sword in the air, but he didn't put down the Flying Sword. Instead, he asked in a hurry.
"Wutian, are the Profound Yang Sect's group all here?"
Nie Wutian could tell that Lin Hao was in a hurry, so he replied immediately.
"They are all here!"
"It's good that everyone is here. Wutian, bring all the disciples with you and follow us! The disciples behind us have enough Flying Swords. You all should hurry up and follow us. It will be too late if you're late! I will leave first! "
Lin Hao did not lower his Flying Sword. He directly raised his flying sword and once again broke through the air.
Nie Wutian, on the other hand, was stunned by what he saw. What was happening in such a hurry? Was there a treasure in front of him? Why did Lin Hao make a mistake?
"Damn, do you know how to open the Flying Sword? I almost fell to my death!"
"You can't blame me. Big Brother Lin's Flying Sword's speed is simply too fast. I used all my strength to keep up, but who knew that Big Brother Lin would suddenly stop!"
"Stop talking. I don't know if Lin Hao left any orders. Let's go down and meet up with Wutian first. "
"Yes, senior disciple Feng!"
All of a sudden, sounds of cursing could be heard from the sky. One figure after another descended from the sky. Some of them were dancing elegantly on the ground, while some of them were domineering and arrogant.
Nie Wutian was still puzzled when he saw that the person who landed was Fengmen He's team.0
"Crane? Do you know why Lin Hao is in such a hurry?"
Fengmen He shrugged and said helplessly: "How would I know? Lin Hao only said he wanted to go to the front to stop the fight, so he was in a hurry. "
Nie Wutian was stunned? Stop the fight?
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