On the slow road, I met a few magicians, all of whom were people who were ordered by Yuan and Lin to guard here.

Zhang Jun, Ou Yadu and Wei Weicai looked around, while Xu Wanxing looked for the starting device of the magic explosive, and after searching for a long time, they finally found it.

……

In the Ming Xuan Sword Sect, Yuan and Lin paced back and forth, with a nervous face, and the annual multiplier had never seen Yuan and Lin so nervous.

Nian Cheng said: "Yuan and Lin, the cultivation world has not been killed, why are you so nervous?"

Yuan Youlin frowned tightly, it felt that this situation was not normal.

And it's very unreasonable, and the people in the monastic world attack game by game, playing and retreating.

What does this mean?

The ten-faced Zhang Jun, can his brain be stupid like that?

Can't just rush to death?

Of course, Yuan and Lin had long eyes, and they saw with their own eyes the disciples of several major sects in the cultivation world rushing over and fighting hard.

Generally speaking, it is right for the people of the cultivation world to unite and fight together, and it should not be a problem to attack the mountain gate, so why is it intermittent?

"Well, what's the situation?

Some started yelling.

The guys who came out of the Illusory Demon Mansion had never seen what a hail looked like, and they all regarded that little magic fried bead as a hailstone.

Yuan Youlin walked out and looked, indeed, those transparent Dongdong were very much like hailstones.

What's going on?

I haven't seen hail in the past few months, so can I catch up today?

Yuan and Lin sniffed it with his nose, it was not normal, there was an indescribable smell?

All the phantom clans ran out to watch the scenery, and they were very excited.

Zhang Jun directly gave an order, and Xu Wanxing cast a spell to detonate all the small fried beads.

In an instant, those small hailstones exploded, and the Mingxuan Sword Sect exploded, and there was a crackling sound.

Soon, all the enemies were on fire.

"Oh no, it's exploded, run!"

The Mingxuan Sword Sect turned into a popcorn cauldron for a while, which was very spectacular.

The people of the Phantom Clan, they screamed everywhere for their lives, but the hail fell more and more, and the explosion became more and more intense.

Several high-level magicians immediately used the black enchantment, and they could be regarded as dodging.

Yuan and Linqi are broken, what happened?

Why did it suddenly explode?

Yuan Youlin hated so much that his teeth itched, he lost his calculations, and it was very heartbroken to see his own people fall to the ground in pain.

Yuan Youlin yelled: "Damn, the cultivation world, I'm not done with you!"

The annual multiplier is anxious to stop Yuan and Lin, afraid that it will be blown up.

"Yuan and Lin, let's run, I can't save anything now if I try my best. The annual multiplier strongly advised.

The annual product doesn't want to go to death with Yuan and Lin, it still wants to live well.

If you go back to the Phantom Mansion, it will be Yuan and Lin who will take the responsibility, and it will not be the annual multiplication.

Yuan Youlin was angry, how could he explain to the Phantom Holy Aunt and Grandma when he went back?

If you don't die, you have to peel off the skin!

Countless Phantom Demon Clan's subordinates were blown away!

Yuan and Pro are angry.

"Let's run, it's too late, Yuan and Lin!"

……

Li Lijiang and a few people from several major sects heard a loud noise.

What's the situation?

Li Lijiang: They were a little stunned.

Nangong Yan just smiled: "See, I'm also doing things with ten faces, this is our masterpiece, it's fried well." ”

"Gee, you can do that. Fan Lifu smiled: "Little brother Zhang Jun is really smart. ”

"Zhang Zhang's head is capable, but it's not a problem. "Everybody's changed their attitude.

Zhang Jun and the others stared at the spectacular scene at the bottom of the mountain and did not leave.

Xu Wanxing's heart fluctuated, the old land of the Mingxuan Sword Sect was blown up like this, and it was worth it to destroy the Phantom Demon Clan.

Wei Weicai praised: "Master Zhang, you are really mighty." ”

When Zhang Jun saw this kind of scene, his mood was also a little complicated, this was also no choice, the cultivation world must drive away foreign enemies, and it would not be possible if he was not ruthless.

Thousands of demons were blown away like this, and I couldn't bear to look at them directly.

"Hey, it can't be helped, who told them to come to the cultivation world. ”

Zhang Jun shook his head slightly, he had entered the Illusory Demon Mansion, so he knew the environment there, the land was scarce, and the Illusory Demon Saint Lan Miaomiao was anxious to find a land realm to develop a new world for his people, and they were also to survive.

The Phantom Demon Clan's attack on the Cultivation Realm was nothing more than for the Phantom Demon Clan to have a new home to thrive.

"Who called them demons? Zhang Jun became serious and ordered the other masters to deal with the remaining magicians.

There are also dozens of high-level demons, and if you don't kill them, it will be difficult to find them again.

At this time, Wu Keyong and the dozens of masters looked at the miserable situation and frowned tightly, they had been fighting for many rounds, they were so tired that they couldn't move, and most of them were still scarred.

However, none of them meant to back down.

They want to fight for a piece of the world for the Phantom Clan.

At the moment, it seems unlikely, they have suffered heavy losses, and there is nothing that can be done.

Wu Keyong was silent, staring at the tragic situation.

One of his subordinates sadly asked Wu Keyong what he planned to do next, Wu Keyong didn't speak, he was about to cry, and he didn't know how many families of the Phantom Demon clan were destroyed.

After Wu Keyong adjusted his mood, he shouted.

"Don't be discouraged, continue to rush out and fight with them!"

"We want blood hatred!"

The masters of the Phantom Demon Clan shouted, their eyes full of murderous aura.

So, Wu Keyong and the others rushed not far away, only to see the people of the cultivation realm standing there in front of them.

Zhang Jun, Ou Yadu, Wei Weicai, Feng Changqing, and the masters of several major schools are all there, and Zhang Jun is at the forefront.

"Up!" Zhang Jun shouted.

"Fight!"

The warcers shouted and rushed forward, protecting Wu Keyong.

"I'm going to talk to your boss! I'm going to tell you a secret, don't fight again!" Wu Keyong shouted.

After listening, Zhang Jun was stunned and raised his hand.

"Wait!"

Eurasian people stopped.

"I'm ten-faced, Zhang Jun. Zhang Jun stared at Wu Keyong, he was wondering what Wu Keyong would say.

Wu Keyong said to Zhang Jun: "I didn't expect the head of the Ten Faces faction to look like this, so young?"

Ou Yadu was in a hurry, and he didn't know what tricks Wu Keyong was going to play: "Don't you want to get any moths, you can't run away." ”

"You put them first, I'll say. ”

"Who knows if what you said is true. Zhang Jun shook his head.

If you let them go, you will let the tiger return to the mountain, and there will be troubles, of course Zhang Jun can't agree.

"Well, in that case, on!"

Wu Keyong shouted directly, and he didn't care so much.

Soon, of course, the Phantom Demon Clan ended in defeat, Wu Keyong fell to the ground, had difficulty breathing, and finally lost his breath.

Zhang Jun shook his head, he admired these guys very much, all of them were very backbone.

He ordered these guys to find a feng shui treasure and bury them as a sign of respect for them.

After that, the news of the recapture of the Mingxuan Sword Sect Yamanouchi spread throughout the monastic world.

Of course, the Ten Faces became the object of everyone's praise.

A law explosion hailstorm blew up thousands of illusion demons, and the people in the cultivation world were stunned.