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Chapter 1269 Traitor

"What!"

Qin Li couldn't help but panic.

Unexpectedly, such a big thing happened after leaving for more than a year.

"Qingxue Sect has always been peaceful and never provokes foreign enemies. How could it be hostile to Tongxin Alliance?"

The monk sneered and said, "Now we have joined forces to the top, and have annexed countless small sects. Now that eating Qingxue Sect is not a big deal."

"By the way, let me tell you that the fifteenth sect leader has gone to Qingxue Sect and bet with them nine times. If Qingxue Sect wins, Tongxin Alliance will retreat. If Tongxin Alliance wins, Qingxue Sect will give up all territory, including their mountain gate."

Qin Li frowned into the character Sichuan.

"Luckily I'm back in time!" Qin Li soared into the air and rushed to Qingxue Sect.

...

Qingxue Sect.

The once prosperous mountain gate is now dilapidated.

Since the drastic changes over the years, Qingxue Sect has been in a slump. Many disciples saw that the situation was wrong and left the sect directly and found another way out, which further led to the decline of Qingxue Sect's talents.

What's even worse is that the Tongxin Alliance has risen strongly, annexed a large number of forces, and finally set its sights on the Qingxue Sect. After all, the Qingxue Sect has devoured the Wild Wolf Sect, Qiqing Sect, and Qin Li's management, and the territory is extremely large.

now!

The fifteen major sects came together.

If it can be called a sect, there will definitely be an immortal master in charge.

A total of fifteen immortal masters led a large number of sect elites, like black clouds hitting the city, descending to the peak of Qingxue Sect Master, vowing to annex everything.

"Chen Guoxiang, your Qingxue Sect is so trash. You have lost seven games in a row. The surrounding fields, mountains, chassis, and industries have lost completely. Why not surrender!"

Qinggang Immortal Lord chuckled.

He is the leader of the Tongxin Alliance, and the cultivation level of the seventh grade of the Immortal Lord was the leader of the alliance.

The surrounding Immortal Tiger, Silver Sword Immortal Lord, Jiang Liu Immortal Lord... also smiled sarcastically and looked at Qingxue Sect as if he saw a piece of delicious fat meat. He was already thinking about how to divide the spoils in his heart.

"Why!"

Sect Master Cangming sighed deeply.

With the help of Lin Moxian's elixir, he was also promoted to the Immortal Lord, and later joined the Tongxin Alliance.

At this moment, he felt very sad. After all, he witnessed the rise and decline of Qingxue Sect and the final demise. Everything was because of that man - Qin Li.

"We won't give in."

Chen Guoxiang's face was gloomy and his attitude was firm.

"There are two more competitions!" Lin Xian was filled with anger.

They also successfully advanced to the first level of Immortal Lord with the help of Qin Li's elixir, but there were fifteen old Immortal Lords on the other side, which made them feel desperate. In desperation, they could only agree to a gambling battle and send their disciples to fight.

"You Qingxue Sect's talents have withered. All the capable disciples have been beaten half-dead by us. Now there are no disciples who are willing to fight." Qinggang Immortal Lord laughed and pointed to the seven dying Qingxue Sect disciples.

Chen Guoxiang's face froze.

Lin Xian looked back.

Behind the group of junior brothers and sisters from Qingxue Sect were scared away a few steps and said in panic:

"Deputy Sect Master, I don't want to play!"

"The senior brothers all lost, and I can't win if I go on the court."

"Deputy Sect Master, their methods are so cruel that they tortured these senior brothers so badly that I don't want to be ravaged by them on the ring."

These disciples of Qingxue Sect were extremely frightened, like a nest of frightened quails.

Lin Xian sighed helplessly, "Is it true that I, Qingxue Sect, is it that if the Sect Master Qin is still there, how could this group of people be so presumptuous?"

"What a moral thing to be afraid of!"

Mou Xing stood up and looked determined: "Deputy Master, let me come to the eighth game."

Chen Guoxiang said in surprise: "You are only in the third grade of Golden Immortal, but you are an alchemist. You don't have much combat power, so don't go up."

Mou Xing said firmly: "Qingxue Sect is my home. Now that the sect is in a disaster, I must not retreat. I must go to this battle."

Qinggang Immortal Lord laughed: "It seems that Qingxue Sect is really useless. He actually lets the alchemist fight. Little girl, I admire your courage very much. If you join the Tongxin Alliance, I will spare you a way out."

"Hmph, don't talk nonsense!"

Mou Xing jumped onto the ring with a sword on his side: "I was born as a member of Qingxue Sect, and I died as a ghost of Qingxue Sect. You can take action!"

Qinggang Immortal Lord shook his head: "Wu Tianhao, since your former junior sister is looking for death first, you go up and get to know him, but I will see your loyalty."

The words fell.

Wu Tianhao slowly walked onto the ring.

He had once been the godson of the Seventh Elder. Later, because of Xia Yufei and others, he plotted against Qin Li several times. Although he was severely attacked, he always held a grudge.

Later, when the Qingxue Sect declined and the Tongxin Alliance rose, he immediately became a traitor and leaked all the secret information of the sect. He even said that the Qingxue Sect had a fifth-grade pill, which attracted the greed of the Qinggang Immortal Lord, which led to the invasion of the Tongxin Alliance.

"Master Wu, the sect is very good to you, you actually betrayed." Mou Xing's silver teeth clenched.

Wu Tianhao sneered: "Good birds choose trees to live in. Besides, I have been very unhappy with Qingxue Sect, so I actually let Qin Li be the leader of the sect. What happened to him? I deserved it. Fortunately, I even got away."

Mou Xing said angrily: "You are not allowed to insult the Master Qin. If it weren't for his efforts, the Qingxue Sect would have been destroyed long ago."

Wu Tianhao laughed loudly: "You still call the sect leader! Haven't you betrayed him? In fact, you are just like me, are traitors, so don't pretend to be loyal to me."

"you……"

Mou Xing's face froze. This incident was her biggest pain. When Qin Li dragged away seriously, she was drifting with the crowd, helpless and extremely guilty.

"Okay, let's start the competition!" Qinggang Immortal Lord ordered.

clang!

A bell rings.

Representative the start of the eighth competition.

"Eat my sword!" Mou Xing took the lead and directly attacked quickly, trying to win.

"It's ridiculous to be weak. You are only in the third grade of Golden Immortals, and I have reached the fifth grade of Immortal Saint with the help of the Tongxin Alliance. Killing you is like killing a chicken!"

Wu Tianhao kicked it out with all his strength.

Bang!

A dull sound.

Mou Xing was kicked out with no resistance.

"Vomit..." Mou Xing vomited blood and broke his chest ribs for three updates.

Wu Tianhao joked: "I originally wanted to kill you with one move so that you can leave more happily. But in order to show my loyalty to Tongxin Alliance, I can only torture you slowly."

Click!

Wu Tianhao put a break in force.

One of Mou Xing's arm was broken.

"You damn traitor!" Mou Xing was sweating profusely, his eyes red.

Under the ring, Mou Xing's master Tian Long couldn't bear to see it and shouted: "Mu Xing, give up quickly! You are not his opponent, give up quickly!"

But Mou Xing gritted his teeth and said, "Master, I still have a chance to win..."

Bang!

Wu Tianhao smiled cruelly.

He kicked it out suddenly and kicked it straight into Mou Xing's stomach.

A girl from Jiaona was kicked out more than ten feet long, vomiting blood from her mouth, and her internal organs were damaged, and she fainted from pain and was unconscious.

"Mu Xing!" Tian Long rushed up to hug his apprentice, and cried bitterly, "Wu Tianhao, you beast, actually put such a poisonous hand!"

Wu Tianhao said coldly: "This can reflect my loyalty to the Tongxin Alliance!"

The disciples of Qingxue Sect were so angry that they gritted their teeth and trembled all over.

Lin Xian's eyes spit fire.

Chen Guoxiang's lungs were about to explode.

Qinggang Immortal Lord smiled proudly and said, "You still lost in the eighth game. According to the agreement, the treasure house of Qingxue Sect belongs to us. By the way, if you lose again in the ninth game, the mountain gate of Qingxue Sect belongs to us."

Chen Guoxiang's fist clattered, and if he lost another game, Qingxue Sect would be destroyed.

Lin Xian sighed deeply, full of helplessness and bitterness.

"Deputy Sect Master, let me fight!"

A female voice rang out.

Senior sister Luo Nan walked out.

She was covered in scars, her face was pale, but her eyes were extremely firm.

"Luan, you have lost a game and have suffered a lot of injuries. You should lie down and have a good rest." Chen Guoxiang dissuaded.

Luo Nan shook his head: "Now that the sect is at a critical moment of life and death, even if I am torn to pieces, I will win a game for Qingxue Sect."

Qinggang Immortal Lord couldn't help but laugh at him: "Qingxue Sect is really incompetent. When it reaches this point, he can only rely on the protection of a woman, so he can just die."

"My Qingxue Sect has been passed down for 30,000 years. How can I destroy it just by saying it!" Luo Nan slowly walked onto the arena with his long sword.

Wu Tianhao licked his lips and said gloomyly: "Tsk tsk, Luo Nan, I didn't expect you to be today. I remember that I confessed to you back then, but you shook my face, which made me lose face. Now I must humiliate you well in return."

"Little man, the clown jumping." Luo Nan spat.

"You are looking for death!" Wu Tianhao was crazy.
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