Zhong Zhen's fight with the Frontier Ancestor was very short, with only six moves, no more than one stick of incense. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Although the fight in the sky was far away, the momentum was huge, and the air currents continued to sweep to the ground, forming a whirlpool, and the green leaves of the branches and trees were swept all over the ground, not to mention the fragile flowers and plants.

Many of the houses that were already on the verge of falling had already been destroyed by the air currents, and the stones were scattered in all directions.

Those monks who have not yet been killed by the demons were shocked to faint because of the coercion of the Frontier Ancestors and the roar of the power of the primordial gods.

The monks who woke up were stunned for a moment, and then remembered that the terrible demon had been killed by a banshee cultivator, and that senior should be at war with the first evil at this moment.

Some people reacted immediately, they must leave and flee from the war group, and hurriedly rushed out of the city.

Most of the foundation building monks chose to stay, gathering together those Qi refining monks who were still alive, dropping the formation if they had a formation, and using the aura cover if they didn't have a formation, so as not to be affected by the battle at high altitude and die.

In the small cultivation immortal city where immortals live together, there are many small families, and there are a lot of loose cultivators with poor spiritual roots, dragging their families to live, and of course, there are also disciples of the sect who come to rest when they go out to practice. Some people are dead and some are still alive, and if they leave, those who are still alive are still in a coma at the moment, and they may be stoned to death by the stones flying upside down.

This is a small immortal city, and the city lord of the Jindan period had already fled for his life in a hurry when the demon cultivator appeared, but he was hit into a blurred lump of flesh and blood by the demon cultivator's finger aura. Seeing the cruel tragedy, everyone seemed to be a child without a father, and collapsed in an instant.

Demons are legendary things, everyone has heard of them, but they are the first time they have seen them. It's really terrifying, everywhere you go, the living become dead, leaving no scars on your body.

Hoping that the banshee cultivators would win, countless people prayed silently with apprehension in their hearts.

If she is defeated, with everyone's cultivation, wherever she can escape, she will still inevitably die. Besides, there are still children in the family here, how can they leave behind.

The corpse of the ancestor of the border wilderness pierced the sky and fell to the ground, and everyone hurriedly avoided it.

As the corpse smashed out of a pit, a blood-stained figure in the sky slowly descended.

The joy of the rest of the life after the catastrophe was on everyone's faces, the one who died was the demon cultivator, and the one who survived was the demon cultivator who killed the demon and eliminated the evil......

No one bothered Zhong Zhen, everyone saw that she had been stretched to the extreme, staggering and unable to stand, and they all silently stood around the defensive array, waiting for her to slowly heal.

Some people feel at ease because they are full of gratitude and sincerity, and some people feel at ease when they don't know what danger there is outside, and they feel at ease by the side of this banshee cultivator.

A small Xiuxian City is familiar with each other, but too many acquaintances have died, relatives and friends, juniors and elders, everyone needs comfort, and everyone has a body of sadness.

No matter how much joy there is in surviving, it can't resist this indescribable sadness.

Most of them are immortal cultivators with very poor spiritual roots, and they only cultivate immortals to strengthen their bodies and protect their families when necessary, and they have long extinguished the heart of immortality. However, when death befalls relatives and friends, it is truly grieving.

There are fertile fields outside the city, shops and family businesses in the city, and life is no different from that of mortals. When there are demon beasts eating people nearby, someone will gather people with high cultivation to remove the demon beasts, and life has been dull and peaceful.

But where will we go in the future, and when the dust settles, will we be left with a sense of recovery? Most of them shook in their hearts, the city was ruined, and there were no Jindan monks in charge, so what good would it be to stay.

Wherever the demons go, the lives are devastated, who knows if there will be follow-up demons, if you can go, let's go!

......

After five days and five nights, Zhong Zhen barely recovered by 20%.

A catastrophe ended sooner than she had imagined.

Dragging her still tired body, she smiled at the monks who looked at her with grateful eyes, then turned around and carried the Qiankun mirror covered with the shell of the four elephant tortoise, and carried Menglang in the steel claws, and walked out of the city step by step.

The back is very gloomy, but in the hearts of the little monks, it looks extremely tall. The back of the departing had a pair of white wings, but it was bloodstained, this was a demon cultivator, but he maintained the immortal cultivation city of human cultivation.

The wings were indeed very badly injured, because the steel claws that were constantly forcibly carrying the steel cable link swirled, the skeleton broke a lot, and the bones poked out of the wings. These unintentionally obtained wings, although Zhong Zhen has become a non-human and non-beast, has repeatedly made contributions.

At this moment, the injury to the wings was worse than the body, hanging under the body, and it was completely unusable.

The muddy and watery wings now have a holy smell, allowing the monks who have escaped death to look up quietly.

Zhong Zhen didn't think about it so much, he didn't have the leisure to leave any legends, and he came to the back of a master to worship. This is just a matter of habit, she used to practice the power of earth in the Qiankun Mirror, staying underground for a long time, and going alone.

What's more, people are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of fat!

Alas, now that he is famous, how can he quietly kill people in the future? Zhong Zhen sighed as he walked.

The unsung hero behind the scenes is actually Li Huaixu, who is the real murderer, but no one knows. In the past few days, Li Huaixu has not said a word and does not know what he is doing. Zhong Zhen didn't have the heart to ask, whether it was because she was injured or because there were too many people who died, she was not in a good mood.

It would have been good to stay outside the Western Wilderness City at the beginning, so that such a tragedy could be avoided.

She blamed herself very much, in order to push the power of the primordial god to the god transformation stage, she had to find a way to earn spirit stones, but she didn't expect the ancestor of the border wilderness to attack so quickly.

"Xinghua, I want to go back to the West Wilderness City to have a look."

Li Huaixu's voice came out from the mirror behind him, "Well, I feel that the monks of the Western Wilderness City will be more auspicious, but I can't say for sure, after all, that monster of the Frontier Wilderness Ancestor needs the power to constantly repair the Heavenly Soul." If it is not necessary, who will do the killing of chickens and eggs. ”

"I have to go and see, I always feel that this Frontier Ancestor may just be transformed by a spell, it is too easy to win, he doesn't look like a real person."

Zhong Zhen touched this person's corpse, it was indeed living human flesh, but why was his face expressionless, as if his face would not move at all.

Li Huaixu said very plainly: "He is the real Frontier Ancestor, there is some inside story in this matter, I will tell you later." ”

Hey, there's Xuanxuan! How did Xinghua know, could it be that he had obtained the memory of the ancestor of the border wilderness? Thinking that he didn't kill the old devil in the first place, Zhong Zhen had a guess in his heart, I am afraid that he used his divine power to do something weird.

At the moment, there is still a dream lang in tow, and Zhong Zhen is indeed inconvenient to pull the apricot blossom and ask questions.

Slowly walking towards the Western Wilderness City at a slow speed, according to what Mu Qingsong said, every time he was seriously injured, he had to be careful, and he didn't take it lightly because he thought that the immortal cultivator's recovery ability was strong. If you are injured again and again, hidden dangers and hidden injuries will always exist. (To be continued.) )