The flames of war were about to break out, and neither the Xingyang Sect nor the alliance dared to act rashly.

The black and white old man of Fengyun Mountain is decisive and ruthless, obviously much stronger than Shen Qianjin and Cai Yemin, that is, he has strength, and he also has the upper hand, so he has no two names for a while.

The prestige of Fengyun Mountain has gradually suppressed the two factions of Jinyuan and Wushan, if it is not for the top position of the middle-level strength, plus the constraints of the Yanbo Tower, under the checks and balances of the two, it can maintain the balance of the situation, otherwise I am afraid that this alliance will be a hall of words in Fengyun Mountain.

However, the masters who come here are getting bigger and bigger, and many of them have hidden breaths, after all, those treasures are too terrifying to want to join in the fun, and the eyes are tight, maybe the fate of the sky will fall, plus a body of cultivation, it can be included in the hand.

On the side of the Xingyang Sect, act according to the plan, Meng Maiteng came to a strategy to lure the enemy, stop and stop, and lure the tiger out of the mountain, but unfortunately, the alliance is not aligned, and he is often brave and ruthless, and he procrastinates, which leads to the complete failure of the Xingyang Sect's strategy of luring the enemy, and it is ineffective.

On the side of the alliance, there are many people with mixed eyes, and if you want to say that the power is only stronger than the Xingyang Sect, it is not weak, but too much is selfish, regardless of the life and death of others, resulting in the drag of everything, and in the end, the tail is not big, fortunately, there are several major sects that barely suppress the idle people, otherwise it is a local chicken and a dog, which is unsightly.

Ning Que was also waiting anxiously, things had already been arranged, but what would happen in the end, he didn't know anything, that is, who the Holy Chalcedony Jade Coffin would be, and he didn't have any spectrum in his heart.

Suddenly, there was a flash of inspiration, Ning Que only felt that the clever plan had come to him, since Meng Maiteng led his disciples to advance and retreat, he came up with a strategy to lure the enemy, and the alliance was not fooled at all due to dragging.

Some people with weak strength can't control the overall situation, and they don't dare to go deep alone, so as not to be taken advantage of by the enemy and die or die.

Meng Maiteng is at ease here, the opponent's team is huge, loose and saggy, and his strength looks very strong, but he is like a bloated fat man, and the fat on his body is bumpy like a dustpan when he walks.

The other party is not fooled, he is also in a headache that has not been seen for a long time, on the one hand, he is self-important, of course, he does not want the Great Elder to return smoothly, it is better to abolish it. But what happened at this juncture, the alliance came at him, if the Xingyang Sect was gone, he would be the last unlucky.

After careful consideration, he planned to go deep into the hinterland, this falling star mountain is not very lucky, if it really becomes the catastrophe of the Xingyang Sect, he will also become a lonely person, although he is unofficial and light, but it depends on who he is.

A person like him, who is keen on power and power in his bones, is divorced from power, that is, a drowning baby, no different from death.

Meng Maiteng thought for a while, but decided to take a few Dharma protectors and elders to hit the other party by surprise, and then threw out a bait to lure the other party to pursue, and Gu Menghou could also come to a sneaky attack and beat the water dog.

In the dark of night, Ning Que stood on the peaks and peaks, looking down on the mountains, the lights in the distance, against the backdrop of a lonely moon, extremely desolate, the cold moon was silent, and the lights were like dancing sparks, outlining a red arc.

Seeing that there are a lot fewer people guarding the mountain around, it should be that the manpower is transferred, resulting in a lot less manpower, and the masters are even more in short supply, and most of them have gone down the mountain.

Ning Que flew in his footsteps, but he went down the mountain after a short while.

Smoothly converging with Ji Xue and others, his heart is clear, with Meng Maiteng's alertness, it is inevitable that he will not be taken advantage of without being injured, and once he and others attack, it is very likely to touch his nerves, which will make it more difficult to succeed later.

The speed of several people was very fast, and it didn't take long for them to blend in with the crowd, instigating everything inside.

As soon as Meng Maiteng and a few people appeared, the movement was not small, the dark clouds in the sky rolled abruptly, the yin qi rolled, the wind swayed, countless purple electric lights between the flints, suddenly fell, and exploded in the crowd, a huge mushroom cloud was like a fur turned over, instantly swallowing the distance of half a mile around.

Boom Boom!

The earth-shattering noise was deafening, and countless people only felt that their ears were deaf, their eyes could not be opened, their bodies were torn fiercely, sprinkled in all directions, and their consciousness slowly faded.

For a while, the blood flowed and the corpses were scattered and scattered to the ground, such an abrupt blow exploded from the inside, and everyone's mood can be imagined.

Ning Que immediately shouted, "Meng Maiteng Meng old thief mixed in, everyone, don't let him run away." ”

A group of people who were still wailing and crying opened their eyes, glanced around, and immediately saw Meng Maiten who jumped into the distance.

The black and white old man looked at the large pieces of flesh and blood around him, the disciples of Fengyun Mountain suffered heavy casualties, they were furious, they lost their only reason, and quickly attacked, the sky flickered and darkened, the surrounding space fluctuated like water ripples, and the figure disappeared in place.

Shen Qianjin and Cai Yemin glanced at each other, ignoring the wailing and crying crowd, and flew to catch up, Zhu Yawen's eyes of Yanbo Tower were steaming cold, and Yanbo Tower's disciples were also killed and injured countless times, and their mood was unbearable.

It's no wonder that there are such a change, there are too many idle people in this alliance, and there are countless people who fish in troubled waters, and they don't know each other internally, and it's easy to mix in someone.

It was with the help of this that Meng Maiteng blended into the crowd, but no one expected that he would be so bold and dare to go deep into the tiger's den and do such a tragic and vicious thing.

The stars and the moon are dotted, the figures are crowded, the stars are flying away, and countless streamers are galloping out.

With the vicissitudes of life and the cold face of the black and white old man with a faint sneer, stepping on the air, pedaling a few times, the space was directly kicked through by it, collapsing in mid-air, the distorted space directly cut off the jungle, the trees fell and the forest collapsed, a ruin, the scene was very shocking.

Rumbling and roaring, flying stones turned into powder, and endless winds surged towards the broken holes.

Even the big hole that was broken was like a giant beast with its invisible mouth open, swallowing half of the jungle directly into its belly, and then roaring up to the sky, woo woo woo woo.........

Ten miles away, Meng Maiteng's eyes suddenly burst into purple thunderbolts, and he was very afraid.

I also knew that Xiao Modao, a black-and-white old man ranked fifty-six on the Earth Demon List, was here, and he didn't care.

But now that I look at it, the gap is unimaginably big, if I am caught up by it, I am afraid that it will be difficult to support it for ten rounds, and there is a faint feeling of regret in my heart, and the speed of several Dharma protectors around me is too slow to keep up with the pace, and they suddenly retreat towards the periphery.

The other party's purpose is Meng Maiteng, and the others are all watching coldly, not caring much, if they run away together, they are afraid that they will drag him down.

With a few clicks, several extreme purple electric lights passed, like a purple ribbon, dancing.

But Meng Maiteng's heart is becoming more and more bottomless, this person's strength is afraid that he can even enter the top twenty, but he has been in retreat all the year round, and he can't imagine that as soon as he is born now, he will have such skills, I am afraid that he is coming for the opportunity to break through, otherwise it would not be like this.

Ning Que looked at the earth-shattering formation in the distance, his heart was shocked, although he had seen a spirit master before, he had never seen such a violent and fierce might, it was really ridiculously strong.

In my heart, I have a deep understanding of the original spirit master's fight, but I am afraid that the terror between the moments is hidden in the calm, and the seemingly inconspicuous moves often turn decay into magic.

Ji Xue on the side looked embarrassed, moved her mouth, and looked at Ning Que in a daze.

Ning Que was speechless, the disaster was caused by him, of course it ended with him, but this black and white old man was fierce and incomparable, he was simply a fierce beast in the world, he fell silent for a while, and then gritted his teeth and said: "Chase, no matter how strong this person is, there should be a limit, besides, Xingyang Sect looks at Huanyu County, they are all overlord-level existences, it is impossible to have no backhand." ”

The four-armed Qinglong Ma Erye twitched his mouth, his heart was beating wildly, he wanted to cry without tears, if someone else said this, he would not slap him a few big mouths and suppress his arrogance.

But this person is Ning Que, and he can't help it.

Pang Rongxun also rarely closed his mouth, this strength is too much more than him, and he doesn't even have the confidence to speak.

The four of them followed all the way, the jungle was crooked, the wind scattered the leaves, and from time to time the cracked mouth could be seen choked twice after a meal of cannibalizing whale swallowing, and half of the branches were exposed in the air, breaking off in response.

Following the shocking traces, the four of them became more and more frightened as they walked all the way, and they were silent about the black and white old man.

Meng Maiteng's side, a brain into the cave, disappeared, yellow soil, dry cracking debut scars, a few breaths, the black and white old man stood at the mouth of the cave, eyebrows raised slightly, for Meng Maiteng valued a few points, the heart was surprised, this person's means are really not small, already for the hand to capture, but found that the other party's speed is thunderous, such as cooking smoke, a little purple flowers in the air, flashing away, but as long as there is a nose, you can smell the strong smell of burning, lingering.

With one hand, he pushed out the arched earthen bag, and there was a sonorous sound of gold and stone. The arched bags of earth and stones splashed all over the sky.

Countless sand and dust inside poured into the huge holes, like an hourglass, soon overflowing, the black and white old man's face was extremely cold, calm, fixed eyes scanning, turned into a black light, and drilled into the cave.

Inside the cave, there are many corners and corners, and there are countless of them, and the bends and bends are connected.

The black and white old man looked depressed.

I didn't think of making a move in person, even if it was the peak of the tenth order, I could take it, but I didn't want to be slipped away by a ninth-order refining spirit under my nose.

The black light shuttled through the cave for a while, and the ashes on his side could not touch his clothes, and a pillar of black light that rose into the sky broke through the soil layer and stood in the air.

Ning Que and the others looked at the low mountains in the distance, stretching endlessly, and the ravines and ravines were winding, extending to the sky.

Such a wide and heroic mountain is also wonderful, like a basin. Seeing the black light shining in the sky, it was even richer than the night, and I couldn't help but pause.

On the side of the alliance, there are more than ten masters who have been chased out, each with strange skills and strong strength, while the remaining people and horses are mostly cracked jujubes, with injuries all over their bodies, which are inconspicuous.

Gu Menghou slowly spared the left flank of Luoxingyang Peak, taking advantage of the night and the movement of crying father and mother, slowly went up the mountain, attacked it unprepared, and instantly beat the stunned alliance with a hooded head, and when he saw that there were enemy soldiers all around, his heart was sweating, and he stood on the ground stupidly, stupidly waiting for his head to break open like a watermelon, and he couldn't die anymore.

The Xingyang Sect is extremely imposing, and new hatreds and old hatreds are vented together. Since the other party deceived the door, as a dignified sect, how could he be fooled by some juniors who usually steal chickens and dogs, plus the hatred of the young master, the hatred is as deep as the sea.

The alliance rose up to resist, but unfortunately the time and place were favorable, and they were all disadvantaged, Jinyuan Wushan, Fengyun Mountain, and Yanbo Tower all suffered heavy losses.

The Xingyang Sect fought to the top of the Falling Star Peak here, with a sharp expression, looking at the black and white barrier, like smoke waves circulating, like water mist steaming, black clouds rolling, roaring endlessly.

Under his feet are dense grid-shaped lines, black and white, a disciple does not have long eyes, stepping on the formation, his body is cut into several pieces like tofu, turned into a pool of blood and mud, very terrifying.

Gu Menghou looked at his thoughts, listened to all directions, and raised his voice: "Fifth Elder, you come and see." ”

An old man in a green shirt was covered in a light wind roar, standing at his side, with a flick of his fingers, a strong current flew out, hitting the black and white mesh cover heavily, like a sword body roaring softly, rebounding away, and then popping out several wind streams, reflecting one by one.

"Oh, the thief dares." A heavy shout came, and Zhu Yawen of Yanbo Tower walked to the ground with one foot, like a ten-zhang earth-colored knife light plowing out a ravine several zhang deep, and the heaven and earth were divided into two.

(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "Against the Spirit" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find a confidant~