On the other side of the city of chaos, the Tianmeng also began to issue a solicitation order, and sects, families, and casual cultivators all over the world began to gather towards the north bank of Tongtian River.
The pressure came to the city of chaos, with the demon clan in front and the Tianmeng behind, all of which were gathering. They need to show an attitude as soon as possible.
Between Tongtian River and the city of chaos, between Ailao Mountain and the city of chaos, countless figures are gathering and dispersing, fighting constantly, and the bodies are smelly and rotting in the mountains.
Under the moonlit night.
More than a dozen figures were fighting fiercely in the forest, with sword lights intertwined and Taoist roaring. An extremely handsome young man danced the sword into a ball of light. The sound of the sword was densely lit like rain. With a clang, the monk in front of him had turned into a skeleton rack. There was a layer of fine flesh and blood on the ground.
A woman killed her opponent with one sword and said coquettishly to the young man: “Junior Brother Tie, do you have to be so disgusting every time?”
“Who are you?” A monk shouted in panic: “We are just going to the City of Chaos. I don’t know you, why do you want to kill us?”
Iron Curtain pushed his sword up again: “Everyone who goes to the City of Chaos should die!”
Two quarters of an hour later.
The forest became silent, and only the heavy breathing sounds were heard.
Several corpses were lying on the ground, and the smell of blood was filled with the air. There were six people standing, three of whom were Bei Xueling, Yun Sixia and Iron Curtain. The six people quickly cleaned the battlefield and disappeared into the forest.
Almost at the same time, in another direction.
Two teams were fighting, one of the strong men held a pair of sledgehammers in his hand, and there were mountains of pictures on the sledgehammers. Every time he waved a sledgehammer, a mountain shone brightly, and then a mountain appeared in the air and smashed it down at the opponent. The strong man laughed wildly:
“Your name is Wumeng! Tianmeng is really despicable. He actually sent a team to intercept the heroes who surrendered to the city of chaos. If you dare to fight against the city of chaos, you will die! All must die!”
Roar, collision, and wailing
The mountain wind blew the smell of blood, and more than a dozen corpses were lying on the ground. Wumeng pulled down the wine gourd on his waist, Gu Dong Gu Dong took a few sips, and spit out a sip of wine:
“Good! Kill it!”
“Brother Wu!” After cleaning up the battlefield, the monk gathered towards Wumeng: “Does Tianmeng agree to our conditions?”
“Yes!” Wumeng said ruthlessly: “If we disagree, our Chaos City will let the Tianmeng abandon the lives of millions of cultivators here. See if the Tianmeng dares to gamble!”
“We were forced by the Tianmeng in this southern corner, with limited resources, and inheritance is the shackle that bothered us.” Wumeng’s eyes flashed with fierce light:
“This is our only chance!. As long as we force Tianmeng to agree, we can walk out of this chaotic city and go to the central part to obtain more resources and better inheritance. With our qualifications and talents, we will definitely become famous in Tianxuan.
What is that Longmen Town in the world!
Bah! ”
“Yes! “Everyone is confused: “If we had that resource and inheritance, how could the four heroes be there? “
“Now the Tianmeng is shameless, and sent a team of monks to intercept and kill the brothers and sisters who fled to our city of chaos. “Wumeng said sharply, “Our mission is to search out the Tianmeng teams and kill them.”
We have the negotiations with Tianmeng, and we will do this low-level killing. Let’s go, kill it! “
The mountain wind whistled, the leaves swayed, making a sound like a sea tide.
Wuhui Valley is a market, a rare and orderly place in this disordered area. There is only one reason, that is, the valley master of Wuhui Valley, who is a great monk in the late stage of the God Transformation.
There are several figures in the distant mountains, and they are looking towards Wuhui Valley.
“Wuhui Valley, whose original name is Fang Xian, 1,200 years ago, he used evil magic to sacrifice the lives of nearly ten million humans in Qianfan City, broke through to the God Transformation, and then fled to the chaotic city. About a thousand years ago, he transformed into a lay Buddhist Wuhui and established a market here. Over the past thousand years, this place has become an orderly place. “
“Uncle Xu, do you just say whether to kill or not? “
“No hurry!” Xu Qingdao shook his head slightly and said, “Lu Cheng, what we are most anxious about now is not our Tianmeng, but Lianshan’s back in the chaotic city. This Wuhui lay Buddhist has not yet gone to the chaotic city, and it is obvious that he does not want to participate in the Lianshan Kuai plan. Want to sit and watch the storm. But will Lianshan Kuai agree? “
Shi Lucheng’s eyes lit up: “Uncle Xu means to ask them to bite the dog first? “
“It is still unknown whether we can bite it, but it is best not to do it.” Haha Wuhui wanted to watch, but he thought too much, so it would be better for us to be the observer. “
“Uncle Xu, will our Tianmeng really agree to the conditions of the City of Chaos?” “
“Everything can change before things are settled. Now our Tianmeng and the City of Chaos are competing. Both sides have fear and intentions. In the end, it depends on who can’t stand the pressure and compromise first. “
Xu Qingdao’s eyes looked into the distance, and he could faintly hear the sound of weapons colliding from the distance: “For example, now the Tianmeng and the City of Chaos have sent a large number of monk teams in this area. The fighting between the two sides here is also a kind of competition. The result of the competition will directly affect the decision of Tianmeng. “
Shi Lucheng frowned: “Uncle Xu, I heard a man from Wumeng recently, and it seems that he had defeated me.”We have six teams. It is said that he is just a Yuanying, so how can his disciples take him to practice? “
Xu Qingdao glanced at him, then looked at the other person: “Zheng Kui, you two are geniuses of the Tianmeng. Since you have come here to experience it, Wumeng will be the first task assigned to you. ”
“Yes! “
The two Yuanying Yuan were delighted, bowed to Xu Qingdao, and then disappeared into the forest.
One of the three necessary roads to the demon clan, colorful smoke and smog!
A handsome figure was hitting a huge waterfall.
No!
It was not a waterfall, but an endless colorful smoke and smog and smog and smog and smog from time to time transformed into centipedes to attack the Yingting monk and bite them. The monk swung his sword, with little stars, slashing the centipedes, and moving upwards towards the colorful smoke and smog.
“其”
With a sound of eagle, the young man looked up and saw a giant eagle swooping down from the sky. The giant eagle flapped its wings, swelling the wind, and swelling the colorful smoke. He swept for a distance towards the young man, but did not pounce directly on it, but hovered over the young man’s head and said: “Zhou Fan, aren’t you leaving yet? The tribe war between the human race and the demon race is about to begin. ”
Zhou Fan swung his sword and climbed: “What does clan war have to do with me? “
The giant eagle turned over in the air and turned into a human form. It held a three-pointed two-edged sword in its hand and crackled towards Zhou Fan from a high place. But strangely, the eagle demon always kept a distance of one meter away from the colorful smoke and magic waterfall. Moreover, the three-pointed two-edged sword did not have any magical power, but just a real sword slashed Zhou Fan.
Zhou Fan’s long sword led a circle in the air. The long sword had no spiritual power fluctuations, and there was no magical channel magic. The swords collided together.
Wumeng ran wildly among the mountains, and dozens of figures followed closely behind him. In front of him, there were more than a dozen figures running around. The figures and tree shadows intertwined.
“You can’t run away, hahahahaha.” Wu Meng laughed wildly, the sledgehammer in his hand was like a lamp grass. He jumped, and then passed through the forest, catching up with the team in front, and a sledgehammer smashed it hard.