Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Young Generation's Big Fight
"I'm afraid this incident is deliberate by the Divine Spear Gate, they are trying to use the excuse of starting a war with Zixia Palace and Ding Sword Pavilion. Bai Xiaosheng frowned, and analyzed: "How can a small side disciple be taken seriously, and even sent blood sand, if there is no connotation in this, I won't believe it." ”
"There is definitely a problem here, the Sharpshooter Gate clearly wants to provoke trouble, but they made a mistake in their calculations, they didn't expect to lead to the Jade Rakshasa to come, not only failed to kill Zhu Lun and Xu Changyun, but even the blood and sand were compensated. Fang Zhong also nodded in agreement.
The nine Xuanmen of the Great Qin Imperial City have existed for tens of thousands of years, and the relationship between them is extremely complex and delicate.
In this regard, neither Fang Zhong nor Bai Xiaosheng was willing to get involved in the battle between the Nine Great Xuanmen, which would not benefit them.
"Each of the nine Xuanmen is a behemoth, our strength is not enough at all, and if one is not good, it may collapse and sink into the sand. Bai Xiaosheng frowned, not at peace in his heart.
Fang Zhong naturally understands this, but now that they are in the game, they have become part of the entire chessboard, and it is impossible to get out.
In this regard, he can only sigh: "Now things are getting more and more complicated, the variables are too great, and I am worried that there will be a big storm." ”
Bai Xiaosheng was taken aback and muttered, "You mean...... The Nine Great Xuanmen may fight each other, at this time, the Land of the Ancestral Dragon is about to open, Great Xia and Dahan are eyeing each other, and the Nangong family is ambitious, will they be stupid enough to fight among themselves at such a time?"
"It's not a question of whether they want to or not, sometimes human nature is like this, and the more critical it is, the more acute the infighting. Fang Zhong sneered, and it seemed that he had seen corpses all over the ground in front of him, rivers of blood flowing, and the shadow of swords and swords filled the entire imperial city.
......
Three days later, there was finally movement at the Sharpshooter Gate, but it was not the older generation, but the younger generation.
The Divine Spear Gate has existed in the world for tens of thousands of years, and there are tens of thousands of children who have multiplied to this day, and there will be a few amazing and brilliant people in almost every generation, and this generation is naturally the same.
Not only that, but it can even be said that the younger generation of this generation is the best in thousands of years, only half a point weaker than those people when the school was founded 10,000 years ago.
In fact, the old man inside the Divine Spear Gate once said that if you talk about talent and luck alone, some young people of this generation have even passed the ancestors at the beginning of the sect 10,000 years ago, but they were born in different eras, and they have not experienced that kind of bloody and cruel killing, and they lack some heat.
It can be seen from this that the young masters in this generation of Sharpshooter Gate are terrifying, they are definitely some anti-heaven level masters, and any person can become a genius!
It was these people who started a big movement on the third day after the ** palace incident.
These genius young men are extremely high-level, arrogant, and have the Divine Spear Gate behind their backs, they can be described as rampant, first pointing the spearhead at Zixia Palace and Dingjian Pavilion, and several young masters who have cultivated to reach the peak of the Imperial Sky Realm have reached the entrance of Zixia Palace and Dingjian Pavilion.
Of course, these people are not stupid, they will not be confused and arrogant with the old generation of Zixia Palace and Ding Jian Pavilion, although they are extremely talented and far from their peers, but they are still a little inadequate in the face of the older figures, and it is estimated that they will be slapped to death with a slap.
Their target is the younger generation, challenging the younger generation of Zixia Palace and Ding Sword Pavilion, whether they live or die, they are almost red-eyed.
"The young master of the Divine Spear Gate challenged the young master of Zixia Palace, the two fought for three hours, and finally the master of the Divine Spear Gate killed the other party!"
"Ding Sword Pavilion's young generation of genius masters Ye Chuhe fought against the Divine Spear Gate Mu Guanxi, both of them have reached the peak of the Imperial Sky Realm, and they can't hold each other, and the last Divine Spear Gate Mu Guanxi is over, and the Divine Spear Gate is furious, and a young master is sent to assassinate Ye Chuhe....."
"The young generation of the three major Xuanmen has launched a big war, and the other six Xuanmen have also been involved, and the younger generation has started a full-scale war!"
“.......”
The shocking news came one after another, like snowflakes, and Fang Zhong and Bai Xiao were shocked for a long time.
The two of them thought of a lot of possibilities, but they still didn't expect things to turn out like this, the young generation of monks in the entire imperial city were crazy, there were big battles everywhere, there were fights everywhere, the original rules were gone, and the casualties were extremely heavy.
"It's really out of control now. Fang Chong's heart was a little heavy, "The grudges between the nine great Xuanmen have been suppressed for too long, and finally it is time to explode, and now the entire imperial city is in a melee, we are afraid that we will not be spared, people in the rivers and lakes can't help themselves." ”
"People can't help themselves in the rivers and lakes, it's good to be alone in the rivers and lakes....." Bai Xiaosheng smacked this sentence, full of pride for no reason, and laughed: "It's just right, there is no need to scruple about anything anymore, let us kill them with a disgraced face, miserable." ”
"Dude, the ideal is beautiful, the reality is cruel, our strength is a little insufficient. Fang Zhong said with a wry smile.
"What are you afraid of, our personal strength is not enough, but we still have potential forces. Bai Xiaosheng smiled, his smile was a little treacherous, "In terms of cultivation, we are indeed not those people's opponents, but with my formation and your treasures, I am afraid of it." ”
"......" Fang Zhong was a little speechless, what Bai Xiaosheng said was right, but people may not be recruited, no one is a fool these days.
However, now is not the time to worry about these, the entire imperial city is in chaos, it is impossible for them to avoid it in the game, there will definitely be a younger generation of masters to come to the door, and when the time comes, they will have to fight, and there is no other choice.
The two of them discussed, then each poured a large bowl of spirits and yelled, "-!"
In the past two days, it seems that God has also felt something strange, dark clouds are thick, heavy rain is pouring, drenching and dripping, and it is wet everywhere.
But even in this kind of weather, the killing still did not stop, a statue of divine light turned into a big tripod stood in the void, blooming with a brilliant light, shrouding a radius of several zhang inside, under the big ding is the high-spirited Zhu Lun, his figure is flying, the injuries on his body have been healed, and it seems that his cultivation has improved again, stirring the big ding, swallowing mountains and rivers, and fighting alone with the four young masters of the divine spear door.
It's an unfair fight!
Yes, Zhu Lun did not fall behind in the face of the four of them, but instead beat the other party with a blue nose and swollen face, blood and rain.
"Bang!" Knocking a young master of the Sharpshooter Gate into the air, Zhu Lun laughed: "Happy, you bastards, watch the master break your dog's legs." ”
He was very excited, the movement of the Divine Spear Gate a few days ago was too big, biting people everywhere like a pack of mad dogs, their Ding Sword Pavilion suffered the greatest loss, and several core disciples were killed, which made him really hold his breath, but he was still in retreat to recuperate, and there was no way to vent it.
But now it's okay, the last time I was almost killed by the blood and sand was really dangerous, but it was also a blessing and a curse, after that life and death crisis, Zhu Lun cultivated to a higher level, and has already broken through the limit of the realm of Nirvana, as long as the opportunity comes, he can cross this last barrier, and his cultivation is naturally advancing by leaps and bounds, not to mention that these four people who are only five or six heavens in the Imperial Sky Realm, even if he is not afraid of the peak realm of the Imperial Sky.
Zhu Lun carried Da Ding across the void, his momentum was terrifying, and he spat blood from the mouths of the four young men of the Divine Spear Gate, unwilling but had no strength to resist.
Originally, they thought that 14 against 1 could completely kill Zhu Lun in seconds, but they still made a mistake after all.
The last time Zhu Lun was seriously injured, it was because of the blood sand, that is a strong man who can fight with the master of the Nirvana realm, what are they?
"Cut, it's just a bunch of garbage, and it's really like a dish. Zhu Lun pursed his lips, and didn't look at the four young masters of the Divine Spear Gate, and a mysterious seal formed in his hand, constantly changing between his fingers, and a terrifying aura permeated it.
At this moment, the big tripod suspended above his head suddenly rose three feet high, like a mountain, and the divine light was surging, spurting out.
"No ....."
The young masters of the four Divine Spear Sects were so frightened that their souls were all scared, this was the killing move of the Ding Sword Pavilion Ding Zong, it was very terrifying, and it could smelt heaven and earth.
Of course, it was still a distant dream to smelt the world with Zhu Lun's cultivation, but it was not impossible to smelt the four of them cleanly.
The young master of the sharpshooter screamed in a hurry, and began to use all his strength to escape.
However, how could Zhu Lun let them get their wish? The Nine Great Xuanmen were all killed, and they would not die, wouldn't they set up a great enemy for themselves if they were allowed to escape? This kind of generous thing should be done by others, and anyway, he Zhu Lun was not a generous person.
The towering Dading fell into the sky, the mouth of the Ding was facing down, the divine light inside was surging, the brilliance was misty, and there was a terrible suction force permeating out, and almost no time was wasted to collect the four young masters of the Divine Spear Door, and the screams were connected into one.
"Boom!"
After a while, the vast Dading suddenly dispersed, a little bit of light escaped, and some snow-white bones were shattered, but the four young masters of the Divine Spear Gate disappeared cleanly, and even the weapons and treasures on their bodies were refined into scrap iron, and they fell to the ground with a clang.
Zhu Lun glanced at the broken copper and iron on the ground, and muttered: "It's a pity, these treasures should be able to sell for a good price." ”
Now that the imperial city is in turmoil, which monk does not have treasures on his body? Which one does not put everything at the bottom of the box on his body to ward off the enemy? It can be said that no one is poor.
"It's a pity, if I break through to the Nirvana realm, I can only refine people and keep their weapons and magic weapons, damn, I must step into the Nirvana realm as soon as possible. Zhu Lun muttered, turned around and was about to leave, but suddenly there was an alarm in his heart, which made him subconsciously retreat dozens of feet away.
"Boom!"
There was a loud bang, so startled that Zhu Lun's vest was wet with cold sweat.
The place where he had just stood was now wrapped in a divine light, and the guns in it were shining, distorting the space.