Abandoning concubines and raising children to seize the throne

Prince Morita suddenly showed joy, raised his inner strength and shouted: "Set up the formation, kill!"

The Toryu people immediately covered each other and all ran towards Prince Morita.

Seeing the two of them about to leave, Ye Jingyu let out a deep drink, used his anger on his right palm, and drew out his long sword, hitting one of them in the back of the heart.

The man groaned, vomited blood and fell to the ground. Seeing that the situation was not good, the other man quickly grabbed a Dongliu man as a cover, and he fell into the crowd.

Ye Jingyu did not pursue, but came to Yin Qingxuan's side.

"Xuan'er, how are you?"

"I'm fine, what are they doing?"

Yin Qingxuan looked into the distance.

Ye Jingyu followed her gaze and frowned when he saw all the Dongliu people gathered together.

"It seems that some kind of formation is going to be set up. Grandpa and Elder Xu have already brought several heads there. They will definitely not let them succeed."

"Well, it's no small matter for them to form a formation at this juncture. We must guard against them."

While talking, Yin Qingxuan had already seen many injured disciples being carried back, and immediately took out a basket of spiritual spring water that had been filled before from the space.

"Fang Ruo, please distribute this spiritual spring water to the injured disciples. For those with internal injuries, let them drink it. For those with external injuries, just rinse the wounds directly."

"Yes."

Fangruo picked up the huge bamboo basket and rushed towards the seriously injured disciple.

At this time, Pavilion Master Xiao had already rushed into the hinterland of the Dongliu people with several heads of sects.

Just like a tiger rushing into a flock of sheep, the Dongliu people on both sides turned over like waves that had been cut open, revealing a road in an instant.

Morita Pi Yanzi sneered.

He was in a bad mood today, so he happened to take action on these old guys.

His previous soul and body had not been completely integrated, and his ability was not enough to be the eye of the ultimate killing array.

Although this formation was practiced many times in Dongliu, it was never able to exert its due power.

But today, everything will be different.

Not only did he want to capture Beihai, but he also wanted to kill the old thieves who exiled him to Dongliu.

Recalling the past, Morita Pi Yanzi showed hatred in his eyes, and then shouted loudly: "Retreat to the northeast corner, block these old guys, and don't let them destroy the formation."

The Dongliu people immediately began to retreat obediently, while those who were going began to resist desperately.

The master of Lie Dao Sect couldn't help but look happy when he saw this.

"Their elites are all at the rear. Except for those Dong Liu dogs who cannot retreat, the people in front are all trash. We can take this opportunity to kill them. As long as Morita is killed, the whole group will be leaderless."

Elder Xu was also very moved.

It is not difficult to see that the leader of this battle is Prince Morita. As the saying goes, capture the thief first and capture the king. If he dies, the morale of the army will definitely be weakened.

Pavilion Master Xiao stretched out his hand to hold the two of them.

Shen Sheng said: "Don't rush in. We only attack the outside and don't let them form a formation. There is Qingxuan's piano sound outside to help. Even if they can block the piano sound, their internal strength will be exhausted, so we can wait and work."

Seeing that those people had gathered together, the leader of Liedao Sect became impatient and wanted to rush over and kill them all by cutting up their melons and vegetables.

He couldn't help but said in a rough voice: "The number of people on Dongliu Island is limited. Except for a few generals, there is no need to worry about others. It is a rare opportunity for them to get together, so what else is there to wait for."

Before he finished speaking, the man was already carrying two swords and rushing towards the Dong Liu people.

I saw the light of the sword flying up and down, and seven or eight Dongliu people had been killed by the sword of the Lie Dao Sect master.

The remaining sect leaders were immediately eager to try.

"Pavilion Master Xiao, this is indeed a great opportunity."

"That's right. We can kill as many as we can. Many disciples are injured now. We should give them a chance to bandage them."

"That's right, Pavilion Master Xiao, this opportunity cannot be missed, we can't wait any longer."

"Pavilion Master Xiao."

"Pavilion Master Xiao!"

Seeing the leaders of several sects looking at him, Pavilion Master Xiao was a little shaken, but reason still prevailed over emotion.

He shook his head and said: "The Dongliu people are full of tricks, and they are all experienced masters. They must know that they are more likely to be killed when they get together. Maybe they have other plans. Let's follow the original plan. It’s better to score from the outside.”

Before he finished speaking, Yin Qingxuan's piano music had already been traced here, and many Dongliu people from the periphery died under the sword energy transformed by the piano music.

Seeing how vulnerable these people were, the sect leaders behind them suddenly became happy.

"There's no need to wait any longer. We can cooperate with the music and attack from both inside and outside."

After a few people finished speaking, they rushed towards the battlefield impatiently. After a flash of swords and swords, many Dongliu people fell down again.

Seeing this situation, Elder Xu couldn't hold himself back anymore.

"Old Xiao, don't wait any longer. If they disperse and want to ambush like this, it won't be so easy."

After saying that, he jumped straight into the heart of the Dongliu people.

"Old Xu!"

Pavilion Master Xiao blocked the exit, but it was already too late. Elder Xu's movement was as fast as lightning, and he had already jumped into the crowd with two rises and falls.

The close disciples who were following them also drew their swords and rushed forward, and Ge Hongyuan's eyes were even more excited.

She must kill more Dong Dwarf ghosts and cannot let Yin Qingxuan compare with her.

Morita Piyanzi was riding on a person's neck, looking at these people like crucian carp crossing the river, the smile on his lips became colder and colder.

Then he slowly uttered two words.

"Start the formation!"