"At the time of life and death, the old man doesn't want to explain too much to you, the profession of the black guard is to maintain the stability of the Fighter City, if you don't go back, don't blame the old man for turning his face and being ruthless. Guan Zheng looked at the leaders of the Fighter City gathered below with a dark face.

"We've been in Fighter City for years, and your Black Guard's words are like letting us go, why?" asked one of the leaders of the faction.

Immediately echoed below, although the Black Guard has always remained mysterious in Fighter City, and no one dares to underestimate his strength, but now Black Guard is facing the entire camp of Fighter City.

Guan Zheng squinted his eyes slightly, this group of things that are not good, but he also knows in his heart that it is a little late to say this matter now, and it will be uncomfortable to put it on himself, but now that the situation is crisis, if he doesn't do this, it will not be those people with low strength who will die.

Guan Zhengtian really wants to go back now, and when the demons come over, let them figure out their own way, but can that work? The answer is no, isn't his position protection?

For a while, Guan Zhengtian was in a dilemma, and just when Guan Zhengtian and the black guards were at a loss, someone came out from behind Guan Zhengtian.

This person's eyes were slightly mocking, he glanced at Guan Zhengtian, very dissatisfied, and then at the leaders below, like looking at a fool.

The person who came was the head of the black guard, the bald man, and I saw him grasp the void with one hand, and all the leaders of the Fighter City below stood in the air involuntarily.

The bald man held the void slightly with one hand, and the breath of the heads floating in the air was disordered, and his breathing was not smooth.

"Do you still need me to say more?" The bald man's voice was like a winter wind, low and cold, piercing everyone's hearts.

"Hmph!" the bald man snorted coldly, turned around and disappeared into the void, and the heads floating in the air fell one after another, their eyes trembling slightly.

"Which one is the first of the Black Guards just now, I'm not here to be alarmist, Fighter City is about to usher in a catastrophe, and Fighter City doesn't know if it can still exist at that time, so for the sake of those lowly people in Fighter City, everyone hurry up and go back and prepare. Guan Zheng leaned over the bald man after giving him a stick, and then came a sweet word.

The heads of the four sub-camps below and the alliance leaders were the first to turn their heads, because they all had their own small spaces and didn't need the black guards to settle in another place.

Then Guan Zhengtian arranged several captains to open several small spaces for the crowd of Fighter City to enter.

The arrangement of Fighter City is on the right track, and the major camps have sorted out the things in the family in turn, and they really can't take it and bury it directly.

The bald man returned to the Ascending Arena, while Su Rui took Xing Yi, Fu Renshan and Niu Kui back to the mansion of the Nine Yin Demon Python.

Su Rui briefly told the Nine Yin Demon Python what happened, and the Nine Yin Demon Python didn't ask too much, since the demon clan is here

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, then fight, but if it wasn't for his father sacrificing his life and sacrificing himself in the previous battle on the Qianque Continent, the consequences would really be unimaginable.

I just don't know how many people will survive this war.

The bald man in the Ascending Heaven Arena in Fighter City seemed to have his eyes closed and a lazy look, but his spirit had already penetrated into Nanyi's small space.

A small space in the south is now covered by demonic energy, and the space is full of spiderweb-like cracks, and the small space can no longer withstand the breath from the demons.

The phenomenon of cracking was expected by Ximen Yan, and her nominal owner told her not to worry about it.

A space-time passage that was even bigger than the previous one in the southern frontier of the Qianque Continent had already appeared above a small space in the south, and Ximen Yan and Han Qing were half-kneeling in mid-air, their five bodies facing down.

The space began to shake violently, and the breathing aura began to spread throughout the small space, Ximen Yan and Han Qing felt this breath, and their foreheads lowered a little more.

"Whew!" the demonic wind howled, and a demonic aura appeared in front of the two of them.

"Good job, you are Ximen Yan!" There was a hint of hoarseness in the demonic aura, and he came to Ximen Yan and the others.

"Ximen Yan joins hands with Han Qing to welcome the master!"

"Han Qing greets Lord Demon Lord!" Ximen Yan and Han Qing said in unison, but their trembling bodies indicated that they might be excited or afraid at this time.

"Relax, Benjun treats his subordinates relatively well, take credit for you for the time being, get busy with business first, I asked you to prepare the spatial coordinates of the Fighter City you said, have you prepared?"

"Ready!" Ximen Yan took out the teleportation stone from his arms, raised his hands high, and the teleportation stone was biased towards the demonic qi, and then the demonic qi began to churn violently.

"Open!" a low cry came out of the demonic qi, and a black pillar of light emitted from the demonic qi hit the void, and the passage in the high air began to slowly merge with it.

The bald man in Fighter City felt the power, opened his eyes, and moved his hands and feet.

"It's so easy for you to open, I don't want to lose face?" the bald man muttered to himself, drawing talismans in the void in the air with both hands and chests.

"Hmm, it seems that there are still obstacles, it's not easy!" Nan Yi's demonic qi made a sound in a small space, but then there was a sneer, and something flew out of the demon passage in the high altitude and flew straight towards the demonic qi.

A small space crack in the south began to crack, like a glass shard, disappearing little by little.

"You two go in!" The demonic qi sounded, Ximen Yan and Han Qing couldn't wait, the space collapse was not a joke, accidentally, the two of them fell into the space-time corridor, and they didn't know how to die.

With the disappearance of Ximen Yan and Han Qing, red light burst out from the demonic qi, and then hit

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into the sky.

"Okay, okay, you've won!" said the bald man with beads of sweat on his face, muttering to himself, and then lowered his hands.

As the bald man's actions stopped, there was a strong tremor in Fighter City, and after the people who were still evacuating felt it, they couldn't help but look around.

Su Rui and the others rose directly into the air from the mansion, watching the spatial vortex gradually appearing in the sky.

The whirlpool grew bigger and bigger, and the whirlpool with demonic energy made this small space seem to be about to enter the night, and some unhurried crowds began to panic.

Heiwei arranged the evacuation nervously and orderly, the crowd rushed up, and Heiwei directly started to cut down the unruly people, using extraordinary means at all times, this is the order given to them by Guan Zhengtian.

High in the sky, the whirlpool had expanded to cover one-fifth of the area of Fighter City, and then the trend of expansion stopped.

"Assemble!" A voice like a flood bell resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the bald man in the Heavenly Arena was at the highest position in the Fighter City, looking at the spatial vortex above the sky with a solemn face.

The leaders of the Fighter City camp began to take off and rush to the Ascending Heaven Arena, and Su Rui rushed to the Ascending Heaven Arena with the Nine Yin Demon Python and Xing Yi.

In the sky above the Fan City of the First Heaven, there were also changes in the crack that tore through the sky, and several people led a group of warriors to wait for a long time.

And around the abyssal pit of the Qianque Continent, the seven major sects at this time are no longer as despised as before, and the elders in the sects are basically organized here to form the first line of defense.

And the three lines of defense in the previous four weeks, the disciples of the sects formed the second line of defense.

Several big demons of the demon clan also cooperated with humans again, nervously watching the movement in the giant pit.

At this time, the Ascending Heaven Arena gathered fifty Dharma Realm martial artists and a hundred peak martial artists from the Fuzang, and there were countless high-level martial artists in the Fuzang.

The black vortex in the sky stopped expanding and began to boil, and the bald man moved his hands and feet, looking at the warriors behind him, a long-lost blood surged into his heart.

"Haha, haha, I'm back again, this delicious human world!" the arrogant voice came out of the whirlpool, and the eardrums of the warriors roared.

"Hmph!" From the bald man as the center, a layer of milky white light swept through the warriors.

"That's right, who's down there?" A figure came out of the whirlpool, it was actually a human body, but the slightest demonic energy wrapped around its surface looked so dark.

"Your grandfather!" the bald man replied unceremoniously.

"Just you?" the figure asked again.

"What do you mean, your grandfather can't do it?" replied the bald man.

"I'm sorry, Benjun has always liked group fights. ”

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