Wen Daoren flexibly loaded the rifle while looking at the monks of the Righteous Path Alliance who were eager to besiege them, and said hatefully: "If it weren't for today, I wouldn't know that these rabbles of them actually harbored evil intentions against my Shushan, and today I will teach them a lesson." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Wen Shengchang heard these people complaining freely about Shushan, and the evil fire in his heart "rubbed" outward, holding a rifle and saying excitedly: "Then, kill them?"

Wen Daoren glanced at him and said, "Shengchang, in the world for more than ten years, your qi cultivation skills are not growing!" He suddenly approached Wen Shengchang's ear and shouted: "Hold the spiritual platform, calm down!"

Wen Shengchang was blinded by his roar, and it took a while to come to his senses, knowing what he had just said, he was suddenly afraid, it turned out that he had almost been hit just now, and he actually turned some dissatisfaction in his heart into killing intent, this formation is so powerful.

I admired my master's platform more and more, and was about to express my respect, when I heard Wen Daoren's "bah" and said, "Kill them, who will block our guns for a while?"

Feelings: Does he know that trapping them in the Black Wind Hall is only the first step, and there are even more ruthless killing moves later, so he keeps these people as cannon fodder?

"I don't believe that this formation can confuse all the Purple Mansion Realm, wait for me to find them, and see how I settle accounts with them!" Wen Daoren took out another camera and recorded all the ugliness of these people.

Although these people are unstable and have the path of formation, they also have some face in the cultivation realm, if this video tape is lost, they will walk out of here safely, and they will not be able to see anyone.

Wen Shengchang was worried that his emotions would be affected by the formation, so he didn't dare to think about it, and asked Wen Daoren: "Then what should we do now?"

Wen Daodao: "What else can I do, of course, I hide first, and then 'wait'!"

"Don't save them?"

"Save a ghost, all of them are so vivid, they still need to be saved!"

Wen Daoren gloated.

Speaking of saving people, he was deeply worried about the Jiangnan base, and he didn't know if Wen Fei would be able to arrive in time.

Wen Shengchang was upright and in his prime, and he was a sword cultivator, and soon disappeared from the sight of all the madmen with Wen Daoren.

Wen Fei was pushed into the array, there was a white mist in front of him, he couldn't see anything, but he didn't think about it, he stepped in the air, and walked out of the fog in a short time, at this time, he was empty, and the violent rotation was followed by a sudden weightlessness, he stabilized his body, landed lightly, and found himself in an ice-blue giant pit, and under the huge pit, the tide was fierce, like a monster trapped at the bottom of the sea.

When I looked back, I couldn't see the master.

He is not an emotional person, knowing that there are tens of millions of people waiting for rescue in Jiangnan, he did not dare to delay for a moment, sacrificed his flying sword, and quickly flew away from here.

The glacier is so big, there are hundreds of people from the Cultivation Alliance, and only a few are trapped, as long as everyone is concentrated, they can think of a way to save people.

If it was before, he would not hesitate to do so, but thinking of the previous scene, he secretly dispelled this idea.

Looking up, the sky and the earth are big, but Shushan has become a lonely family, not because the height is unbearable, but because no one walks side by side.

Not knowing who was friend or foe, he decided to find Meng Yingdong first.

Since the Kunlun faction closed the mountain, the monkey filled the king, more than a thousand years, the establishment of several small sects, including Luo Tianmen, Xunxian Gate, Shenquan Gate three-legged, although with the Kunlun faction with a strip of water, but after all, the background is too poor, in the name of Kunlun is barely a third-rate sect.

If it weren't for this, Lin Keqing would not have stolen the Kunlun Divine Spring and a spirit vein so easily before.

The ancestor of the He family who was killed by Lin Keqing before was Luo Tianmen's outer disciple, and after knowing what He Xiaodie did in the White Bone Cave, Luo Tianmen decisively expelled them from the division, which was quite commendable.

And Meng Yingdong is the chief disciple of the head of Luo Tianmen.

He is extraordinary, good understanding, fifteen years old has been in the foundation period, and decided to concentrate on sword cultivation, but the best place in the world to cultivate swords one is the Kunlun Sword School, the other is the Shushan Sword School, Kunlun does not come out, Luo Tianmen begged for a long time, only to let the Wen Dao people reluctantly agree to teach him the way of the sword temporarily.

At that time, Wen Fei only had a sword in his heart, and a sword heart was not stained with dust, but Meng Yingdong was different, he wanted to learn everything, and he was often with Wen Fei, so he went in and out with him for more than ten years, and was called "Shushan Shuangjie", and his relationship was very good.

Wen Fei took the sword and quickly found the location where Meng Yingdong was.

This three-foot tall wooden building is nestled in the middle of a glacier and is very inconspicuous. In fact, this is a magic weapon of space, and it is more spacious than a church.

He was in a hurry to return to the Jiangnan base and was about to go in, but saw Meng Yingdong walking out with his clothes fluttering.

Wen Fei was about to stop him, when suddenly, the air twisted, and a person shrouded in a black cloak suddenly knelt in front of Meng Yingdong and said congratulatorily: "Meet the young master!"

At this time, Meng Yingdong was calm, and he exuded a sense of nobility all over his body, which added a bit of brilliance to his handsome resemblance.

"What did they do?"

"They have set up a blockade outside the Absolute Lands, and after only three days of silence, the people in the array will completely lose their minds and become puppets at the mercy of others. The man in black said.

"Stupid, three days is enough time for the rescuers of Shushan. A fierce look appeared on Meng Yingdong's face, "Tell them that strict precautions are taken in the East China Sea, and it must be guaranteed that not even a bird can fly over!"

The man in black bowed and disappeared into the air again.

Meng Yingdong looked around, and Shi Ran also returned to the house.

And Wen Fei, who secretly saw everything in his eyes, was like being struck by lightning.

It turned out that Meng Yingdong, whom he had always trusted, was actually that traitor!

No, the man in black just now called him "Young Master".

Meng Yingdong is the chief disciple of Luo Tianmen, but he is not the head of the sect or the son of an elder, just an orphan.

And the cultivation of the man in black just now was much higher than the two of them, at least above Xiaochengjing or higher, with such a respectful subordinate, Meng Yingdong's true identity must not be low.

Wen Fei took a few deep breaths to dispel the suffocation in his heart.

Meng Yingdong is unreliable, and it's too late to find someone else. He sent out a few communication talismans dedicated to Shushan, and then sacrificed his flying sword and flew to the direction of the Jiangnan base alone.

The figure of the young Edgeworth is still as tall as a pine, but the once sunny smiling face has been replaced by a cold one, and the clear eyes are also covered with a layer of haze.

He felt that it was only from this moment that he had truly entered the WTO.

o(n_n)o, dear friends, today's update!

※(To be continued.) )