Chapter 120: The Twin Cities Tribulation

In another different place in the ruins, the forces of all parties are gathering at this moment. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

It is a valley of yellow sand from another place, with towering sand dunes on both sides, which shrink the middle valley into a passage less than twenty meters wide. The valley passage does not extend indefinitely, but rather a natural barrier stands ahead.

The barrier was like a thick wall that sealed the heavens and the earth, completely sealing the way. Beneath the steel-like walls are three tall, wide solid metal gates. The gate was not locked, but a steel ingot, as thick as a hug, was used as a latch to block the gate.

Outside the city walls, a square paved with diamond rock is covered with a thin layer of yellow sand.

The people of the five major sects all have fixed-point jade plates, and all the people in the sect are elites who have cultivated to the highest level, except for being attacked and killed by the ghost wren halfway, more than half of them rushed over.

Qingyun Castle had the smallest number of people, and the most puzzling thing was that the chief Qin Li was actually seriously injured, and his left shoulder was wrapped in a thick layer of gauze, and the blood stains that leached out of it stained most of his shoulders red.

The strength of the Seven Sentiments Workshop was the most intact, but Di Tianyu's face was the same as Qin Li's at this time, and it was extremely gloomy. The mood of the doorman of the Seven Feelings Workshop was not high at this time, and even the Tongling Wu who was standing on the shoulder of Di Tianyu was sad. Because before that, the mark representing the fifth autumn crossbow on all the fixed-point jade plates of the Seven Feelings Workshop disappeared. The disappearance of the mark on the designated jade plaque can only indicate two problems, one is out of ruins, and the other is death!

All the disciples of the Seven Emotions Workshop know that the chances of being able to get out of the ruins are pitifully small. Because this kind of random teleportation of the ruins, all the people in the ruins are teleported out before they are automatically closed. Of course, there is only one reason why this kind of relic is automatically closed, and that is to obtain the most important treasure or inheritance in the ruins.

Di Tianyu naturally knew these common senses, but he preferred to believe that his sister was teleported out because of some coincidence. It was this kind of self-deception that made him extremely sad and uneasy.

Except for the five major sects, the remaining sect forces all suffered heavy casualties. The people who can stay here are all experienced and highly cultivated martial arts cultivators.

When the Famous Sword Heavenly Gate entered the Crystal Light Gate, there were close to more than thirty martial cultivators, and at this moment, there were less than a dozen fellow disciples standing beside Lin Yanyun.

The strength of the famous sword Tianmen was as strong as that, and nearly half of the combat power was lost in the ruins, not to mention the other second- and third-rate forces. Even Yang Tianhao's seventeen-member team is only him, Liang Han, Li Zheng, and another short fat man.

Lin Yanyun was standing at the edge of the square at the moment, looking at the valley passage that came to the square from afar, and turned a deaf ear to the discussion behind him. In the corner not far from him, several young men and women had different expressions, revealing complex emotions such as hatred, grief, and despair.

After a while, Lin Yanyun looked at the passage with a hint of a smile, turned his head to look at the few young men and women on the edge of the corner, and said, "I just said that I bullied the little with more, and after waiting for two hours, your senior brothers from the Shuangcheng Sect finally rushed over." It seems that there are more people than my Sword Heavenly Gate!"

A tall and heroic woman in the corner trembled slightly with her cuffs, staring at Lin Yanyun's back and wanting to swallow it alive. She knew that it was Hao Tianxiao and the others who were rushing to the square, even if she reminded them not to come over at this time, it would be too late. With the cultivation of Lin Yanyun and the others, they can catch up in a distance of 500 meters at most.

The twenty or so people who came were the Shuangcheng faction, and Hao Tianxiao saw Deng Aowei and Hao Yuan and others in the corner of the square. Of course, he didn't see Lin Yanyun standing in front of the square to greet them, but Hao Tianxiao didn't think about letting him leave his siblings behind.

"Hao Tianxiao, after waiting for you for two hours, you finally didn't disappoint me! Give you a quarter of an hour to catch up, and then... Hmph" As soon as Hao Tianxiao stepped into the square, Lin Yanyun sneered playfully.

Hao Tianxiao didn't even look at Lin Yanyun, walked directly to the tall woman, and said, "Senior Sister Deng, are you all right?

"You haven't seen Senior Sister Yilan either?" Deng Aowei asked worriedly, then her eyes turned slightly red, and she turned her head sideways to look at the few junior brothers who were half lying on the corner, and said, "Hao Yuan, Dan Anxiang and I came here with fifteen junior brothers, and now there are only eight of us left... If it weren't for Brother Yang Tianhao..."

Hao Tianxiao gently patted Deng Aowei on the shoulder, "I know!" From the eyes of Deng Aowei and the others, he didn't need to listen anymore to know that the lost disciples were all killed by the people of the Famous Sword Heavenly Gate.

Hao Tianxiao understood Deng Aowei's mood at this time, he had also been intercepted by the Famous Sword Tianmen on the way, otherwise he would not have rushed over to join him so late.

At this moment, almost all the topics of discussion in the field turned to the Twin Cities faction.

"The Shuangcheng faction doesn't have a blind monk here this time, I'm afraid it's more than lucky... Alas!"

"Yes, the difference in strength is too big. However, it is really puzzling why the Twin Cities Faction was able to preserve so many new forces..."

"The Millennium Heritage of the Twin Cities was once very prosperous, and it was a bit of a means to press the bottom of the box, which is normal!"

"Speaking of which, it's still the blind monk who has affected the Shuangcheng faction, otherwise it wouldn't be so endless. ”

"Also, if the blind monk doesn't appear today, it is estimated that no one in the Shuangcheng Sect will survive. ”

"Hey... With the character of a blind monk, if he learned about this afterwards, I'm afraid that the Famous Sword Heavenly Gate would not be happy!"

"Shhhh Don't want to live anymore?"

“......”

Countless whispers in the distance, Lin Yanyun listened very harshly, and his face changed again and again. The name of the blind monk made it impossible for him to keep calm at any time.

Hao Tianxiao was very indifferent, and there was no fluctuation in his heart about the different opinions.

He hugged his fist at Yang Tianhao, who was not far away, and nodded his head to show his gratitude. He really wanted to make friends with this kind of iron-blooded chivalrous man, but at this time, Hao Tianxiao didn't want to involve others, this was the Shuangcheng faction's own business.

With a hint of guilt in his eyes, Hao Tianxiao's gaze slowly looked around, and said, "Junior brothers, it's me Hao Tianxiao's incompetence, and I'm ashamed of the entrustment of the master." However, I will defend the dignity of the Twin Cities with my own blood, and I vow to live and die with you!"

The eyes of the people of the Shuangcheng Sect were bloodshot, their fists were clenched, and they said in unison: "Live and die together!"

They knew very well that in this kind of ruin, where there was nowhere to hide, they couldn't escape, even if they begged for mercy, with Lin Yanyun's attitude of hating the Twin Cities Sect, the chances of surviving were pitiful. Rather than this, it is better to die with dignity.

Lin Yanyun smiled coldly, pulled out the heavy sword behind his back, raised his head and said: "The time has passed, the garbage of the Shuangcheng faction, I said, as long as you dare to step into the ruins, I will kill one by one." ”

Everyone in the Shuangcheng Sect turned their bodies in unison, facing the nine famous sword Tianmen martial cultivators of the warrior period, none of them retreated in fear, and their eyes were resolute.

When a massacre was about to break out, Yang Tianhao's thick beard twitched fiercely. Suddenly, gritting his teeth, he flashed to Hao Tianxiao's side, took out a jet-black door panel heavy knife with a sash of his belt, and paused in front of him, looking at Lin Yanyun calmly.

Lin Yanyun snorted coldly, "Yang Tianhao, stop me again and again, don't be embarrassed." This time, the Heavenly King Lao Tzu can't save the Twin Cities!"

Hao Tianxiao hugged his fist at Yang Tianhao, and was just about to persuade him to leave, but the latter waved his hand to stop him. Then he said calmly: "Yang was entrusted by the Li Qing brothers outside the ruins to take care of Shuangcheng one or two when it is convenient! Yang feels that it is very convenient now. ”

"Hahaha!" Lin Yanyun looked up to the sky and laughed, "Sooner or later, Li Qing's blind man will also be the soul of my sword!

At this moment, Liang Han also walked over, slowly pulled out the long sword hanging from his waist, and smiled at Yang Tianhao, "If you can fight for Brother Li Qing, count me in!"

"One breath!" Seeing another martial artist who came for the blind monk, Lin Yanyun's face turned blue.

Hao Tianxiao and the others didn't understand why Li Qing would take such good care of them. As for Yang Tianhao and Liang Han's help, whether it is in the face of the blind monk Li Qing, or Shuangcheng is really worthy of making them so. This kind of pride is admired by everyone present!

For the sake of a promise, he did not hesitate to risk his life and risk death to help each other!

This kind of person deserves respect, even if they are weak in cultivation and have a low status, they can't hide that lofty faith!

"Two breaths!"

Di Tianyu's already gloomy handsome face by the gate was tightly furrowed at this time.

Li Qingnai is a member of the Buddhist sect, so why would he repeatedly defend the Shuangcheng faction? This puzzled him very much. He can turn a blind eye to the life and death of the Twin Cities Sect, but the blind monk is kind to his sister, and he doesn't want to owe this favor. Even if these are put aside, Li Qing's open-mindedness alone makes him extremely admired, and even made him a confidant.

"Three breaths..."As soon as the heavy sword in Lin Yanyun's hand was raised, the word 'kill' behind him had not yet been spoken, and a voice suddenly interrupted his heavy drinking.

"Wait!" a figure in a green shirt floated out in a surprised gaze.

Lin Yanyun wanted to scold his mother, but when he turned around, he shouted: "Who is looking for..."

When he saw the handsome young man in a green shirt, Lin Yanyun swallowed back the word 'death'.