The Forbidden Sea was red again, and Xie Lanyong watched expressionlessly as the last supreme demon puppet was besieged to death by human monks, as if watching an insignificant speck of dust fall on his clothes, without blinking his eyelids. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

At this point, there are only about 70,000 troops left in the Xiuzhen Alliance, and the combat effectiveness is less than 30% of the heyday.

They still hadn't broken through this three-dimensional formation that covered the entire Forbidden Sea, and they hadn't even seen a person who asked Zen Peak, and the blood-colored figure in mid-air seemed to be an overwhelming shadow in everyone's hearts, making people desperate.

At the moment when the last demon puppet disappeared, a white light suddenly rose from the place where the original Zen Peak had been, slowly and resolutely spreading out quietly, and the sea water that touched the white light seemed to be purified, and the blood color disappeared.

The remnants of the Alliance Monks couldn't help but feel an indescribable feeling in their hearts, and when they saw clearly that it was a group of Origin Zen Peak monks who were casting the spell, everyone's faces changed.

Watching them meticulously cast spells to purify everything left on the battlefield, even though their spiritual power was exhausted and their faces were pale, they still persevered, and the hand of the monk holding the magic weapon trembled uncontrollably.

What is this?

Who's wrong?

The battlefield that had been fought to the death before gradually fell silent under that white light, until it was completely silent.

"Chan Xijun has an order, I am here to surrender to the Xiuzhen Alliance, please take us in and clean up the battlefield!" After completing the purification, some of the people in Zen Peak were already standing unsteadily, and Bai Rong led the crowd to make a great gift to the Alliance Army Marshal Banner that was well-known in the cultivation realm, and stood there without a trace of defense.

Under the Shuai banner, Bai Jingtong and the rest of the powerful people gritted their teeth, eager to eat Xie Lanyong, so treacherous and vicious, in this way, what reason did those monks have to continue fighting?

If Shelanyong were standing here, he would have said, no, there is one more reason for them to continue, and that is hatred!

Which of the rest of the people died here without relatives and friends, Xie Lanyong rubbed the stone rose in his hand, his clothes fluttered in the wind, and his long silver-white hair flowed like mercury on the blood-colored robe, with a cold gorgeous, arrogant coldness.

"Everyone in the Xiuzhen Alliance must participate in the war, without exception!" During the catastrophe period of the Po Sa Sect, the great power looked coldly at the people of Zen Feng and others, and wanted to sit and wait to take advantage? There are no doors!

Bai Rong and his party put their posture very low, and said in unison: "I'll wait for orders." ”

As if a punch had hit Cotton, the Po Sa Sect was angry for a while, and scolded coldly: "Come on, separate them and form them into the team!" "Look what else you have to do!

More than 5,000 people, scattered and almost infiltrated the entire alliance army, and the people who asked Zen Feng were all exhausted in spiritual power, and their attitudes were low, and their tones were still very friendly.

"I'm sorry, I was too tired to cast a spell to purify before, and it wasn't very useful, please forgive me!"

"I'm sorry for you, I've run out of spiritual power, and I'm a little unstable."

"It's so polite, I'll try not to hold back."

"I still want everyone to protect me, I'm really waiting, hey!"

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Xie Lanyong watched all this with interest, and he only gave two orders to the people of Zen Peak. The first is to turn against each other after purification, and the second is to use all means to survive.

Ask the people on Zen Peak, all of them were brought out by him from the palace of the Damin Empire, those old women and eunuchs who have spiritual roots but are experienced in the world, and are accustomed to seeing the hot and cold world, I am afraid that what they are best at is self-preservation, Xie Lanyong is not worried about this at all, he coldly looked at the so-called Xiuzhen Alliance Army's combat strength remaining less than half of it, and he was very interested.

The preparation of so many back hands is useless, Xie Lanyong is a little boring. pinched his fingers and counted, feeling that it was too long to say that it was ten years, perhaps, after dealing with these miscellaneous matters, he could go to the mortal world to quietly see his apprentices.

Bai Jingtong's face was blue, and he stood under the handsome flag without saying a word.

If Jun Changning was here, she would feel that all this in front of her was so familiar, it was simply a copy of the Italian army against the German army during World War II.

If they are hostile, one division can destroy them all; If you are neutral, you need to spend two divisions watching them; When you are a friendly army, you need to spend five divisions to protect them.

The current people of Zen Peak are this kind of friendly army, damn friendly army!

Xie Lanyong watched coldly, in the cultivation realm, the most profound is love, and the most indifferent is also love!

No matter how powerful Xie Lanyong was in the cultivation realm, Jun Changning, as his little apprentice, was not having an easy time at the moment. A fourteen-year-old girl, with a seventeen-year-old boy, slept in the middle of the snow, with a bonfire burning in a dilapidated little temple, and no matter how close she was to resist the cold wind.

Lu Yuan trembled and looked at the girl who was meditating with her eyes closed, yawned, and asked cautiously: "Miss, aren't you cold so far away from the fire?" ”

"It's not cold," Jun Changning opened his eyes, saw that he was shivering with cold, got up and walked over, and handed over the cloak on his body, "Put it on." Squatting by the fire and being silent.

The green-eyed young man who felt so low that he was in the dust was stunned for a while before he reacted, his eyes were red and he took it, and put it on Jun Changning, his voice was so flattered that he couldn't believe it: "Miss, it's good for you to wear it, I'm not cold, I'm not cold, ah!" ”

Jun Changning's brows furrowed slightly, and he handed him the cloak again: "I am a monk, and I am not afraid of heat and cold. ”

Seeing that she was unhappy, Lu Yuan hurriedly took it and put it on herself, and slowly took a half-shot to recall what she had just heard, and the whole person was stupid, secretly looking at the girl's expressionless side face, and became more and more ashamed of herself, lest she had blasphemed the nobility of the other party, and was reluctant to look away.

The girl suddenly turned around, and her voice was steady: "Aren't you sleepy?" Go to sleep. ”

The frightened young man hurriedly buried his face in his knees, and before he was quiet for a quarter of an hour, he suddenly raised his head again, looked at Jun Changning in panic, as if he was afraid that she would suddenly disappear, and forcibly endured his sleep: "No, I'm not sleepy, I'm not sleepy." Unconsciously moved towards her, and his green eyes were full of fear.

Jun Changning looked at him for a while, a faint light flashed, and a reclining chair appeared in the broken temple, she got up and walked over, patting the position next to her: "Come and sleep." ”

The young man, who was stunned by this kind of immortal method, leaned over step by step like a dream, as if he was not sure if what he saw was true, reached out and touched the chaise longue covered with quilts and quickly retracted it, looked up and saw the girl's slightly impatient eyes, and the heart floating in the air suddenly returned to its original position, and climbed up with a red face, wanting to hug her waist but a little daring.

After struggling for a while, seeing that the girl had closed her eyes and fell asleep, he let himself be as close to the other party as possible, quietly grabbed the corner of her clothes in his hand, smelled the reassuring fragrance around him and fell asleep.

In the early morning, the fire had long been extinguished, the air in the broken temple was very cold, Jun Changning put his hands behind his head, looked at the octopus like an octopus into his arms, the whole person nested in the quilt, his heart was not very angry, calm and incredible.

Jun Changning is still in the mood to think, if she is seen, she will have no reputation. Thinking about it, I still want to laugh.

The sound of horses' hooves sounded far away, and Jun Changning calmly woke up the young man in his arms.