Chapter 31 The act of blocking the door, the wind blows the grass and grows (ask for subscription)

Redwood Ridge, Tengu Cliff, under the archway of the mountain gate. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

A group of players in different costumes and fierce temperaments are surrounding a player with red hair and green eyes and ten fingers like swords.

A huge water curtain in front of everyone was projecting everything that happened on Rotten Peach Mountain.

Seeing that the Nine Heavens of the Sword was so arrogant and domineering, it was impossible to challenge the entire Redwood Ridge players.

Everyone couldn't sit still, and a player with a bald head and black eyes, a Fang Tian painting halberd on his back, and a mysterious beast swallowing Tiankai, spoke.

"Deputy Chief, are we just watching this guy run rampant in front of our door and be indifferent?"

This person is a top strongman in Redwood Ridge, named Lu Yuesheng, and it is rumored that he is a master of horizontal refining in reality.

He is best at close combat, and he has always been short-tempered, but he can't bear it at this time.

The red-haired, green-eyed, ten-fingered young man with ten fingers like a sword is the number one strongman in Hongmuling, one of the four deputy leaders of the Secret Demon Alliance of the Southern Xinjiang Demon Dao Strongman Alliance.

The person in charge of the first line of Redwood Ridge is a strong man, and the wind blows the grass long.

Seeing that the bald warrior Lu Yuesheng said this, everyone had a rather appreciative expression.

The wind blowing grass waved his hand and said, "This Immortal Demon Lord's combat power is amazing, with the strength of our lineage, we will definitely not be able to eat him."

To act rashly is to bring humiliation on oneself and to laugh generously. I have sent a message to Waishou Yan, asking her to come to the aid of the alliance leader.

Only by gathering the power of our entire Secret Demon Alliance can we leave this Immortal Demon Lord behind without fail.

Becoming a king or defeating a king, as long as this immortal demon lord is left in southern Xinjiang, who else dares to laugh at us?

Now what we have to do is one word, etc. No one is allowed to act rashly, otherwise don't blame my family law for serving, ruthless under the sword. ”

The wind blows the grass and speaks loudly.

An elite strongman in Redwood Ridge, even though he was reluctant in his heart, no one dared to disobey him.

This Hongmu Ridge is a strong man who is reluctant to come forward, and he is not in a hurry to set the sword for nine days.

Stand with your hands in your hands, and close your eyes to recuperate.

All of a sudden, Qin Cheng, a strong man in the plot, was hung on the spot.

Poor Qin Yuan, as one of the four great disciples of Hongmu Ridge, is in a high position and has a profound cultivation.

At this moment, he was forced to the corner of the wall by the Nine Heavens of the Vertical Sword, and a strong man in Hongmuling made a turtle with a shrunken head, and there was no one who even handed him a ladder and went down the steps.

could only stand on the spot in embarrassment, and the shame in his heart almost wanted to burn him to slag.

Time passed little by little, and in the blink of an eye, it was already three poles of the day.

The scorching death of the country at noon is like a golden giant sword, breaking through the cloudy sky shrouded in dark clouds in southern Xinjiang.

Shining on the colorful peach blossom miasma of Rotten Peach Mountain, it adds a bit of gorgeous color.

Rounds of fine halos, like small rainbow bridges, looming.

The Nine Heavens of the Sword is still an expression that is not arrogant or impatient, and is at ease.

The red-haired ancestor Gaodi, whose face turned blue and white, turned red and purple, was already black.

It's a shame, it's a shame.

Think about when they have suffered such humiliation since their ancestor opened the mountain?

was actually provoked by a junior in front of the mountain gate, and no one dared to come to fight?

To say that what Qin Cheng hates the most now is not the domineering and invincible Wutai junior in front of him.

It's those rats who are as timid as rats and cowardly and avoid war.

"After today, see how this seat concocts you." Qin Cheng was secretly ruthless in his heart.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, a blood moon rose from under his feet, and it shot straight towards the gate of Tengu Cliff.

Bright red as blood, shaped like a cold moon, the poignant sword rays passed through the front of the Tengu Cliff Mountain Gate.

The figures of dozens of strongmen in Redwood Ridge led by the wind-blown grass chief were reflected in Qin Cheng's eyes.

I almost didn't him off, and I had the urge to control the knife to sweep across the spot and kill this group of rats on the spot.

I've never seen such a cowardly and timid rat, and it's from his own disciples, it's simply amazing.

Qin Yuan, who was furious in his heart, snorted coldly, like a muffled thunder, ringing from everyone's ears.

A blood-piercing sword shot out from the light and plunged straight into the feet of the wind-blown grass chief who was the leader.

When everyone saw it, it was actually a scarlet long knife with a blood-red body, like blood condensation.

The red light of the blade flowed, like blood flowing, and a shocking murderous aura emanated from it.

The windswept grass grows out and grabs the hilt of the knife and pulls it up.

It turned out to be the signature flying sword of Hongmuling: Heavenly Demon Blood Knife, and the rank was as high as the eighth order.

Seeing this situation, the wind blowing the grass had a bitter face, and he did not have the slightest joy of getting his hands on the eighth-order powerful flying sword.

After a while, he put away the eighth-order Heavenly Demon Blood Knife and said bitterly.

"Let's go, no matter what the result is today, I'm afraid we won't have a good time in the future.

Waishou Yan has already sent a message to me, saying that the leader of the alliance is not in southern Xinjiang now, and he is rushing back urgently.

He has urgently summoned the best players in the alliance, and the elite of the Jindi Heavenly Demon Alliance will strangle this Immortal Demon Lord together.

Waishou Yan was on his way to come urgently, and this time, he could only rely on himself first. ”

Anyway, regardless of the dissatisfaction in everyone's eyes, he took the lead, turned into a bloody ray, and shot away on the rotten peach mountain.

The remaining strongmen in Redwood Ridge, although they were dissatisfied in their hearts, could only keep up.

However, the dissatisfaction with the wind and grass in my heart has reached its peak.

Lu Yuesheng, a grumpy top strongman, even spoke out.

This is to take the reputation of Redwood Ridge and the face of these strongmen.

To claim benefits for themselves, such selfish people who do not care about the overall situation are no longer worthy of the position of leader of Redwood Ridge.

Looking at the reactions of these Redwood Ridge strongmen, I am afraid that I am quite convinced of this in my heart.

The nine-day trip of the sword to worship the mountain challenge can be said to be extremely smooth.

Before the battle was engaged, there was infighting within Redwood Ridge.

Whether it is between the plot character (Qin Cheng) and the player, or between the player.

There are different degrees of filth, if the sword Jiutian knows, I'm afraid my heart is also beautiful.

No one dared to fight for most of the day before he blocked the mountain gate, which was a huge blow to the morale of the players in Redwood Ridge.

These changes from the number of onlookers gathered in Rotten Peach Mountain can be distinguished.

After the news came out that the Sword of the Immortal Demon Monarch guided the frontier, the first battle of Redwood Ridge, and the single sword challenged all players of Redwood Ridge.

Countless Demon Dao players have come from all over the world, hoping to catch a glimpse of this magnificent Demon Lord.

Especially the players in Redwood Ridge, unless they really can't leave, otherwise they are all gathered in this rotten peach mountain.

The number of people was once as high as tens of thousands, and this was not a very tall rotten peach mountain.

It was crowded, and no one dared to go to the top of the mountain.

The rest of the place has no place at all, even the miasma-filled sky.

There are a lot of sword lights stationing, and they are unwilling to miss this eye-catching battle.

From time to time, there are players who can't resist the erosion of the miasma and flee in a hurry.

Even some players are unwilling to move half a point until they die, and they are eroded by the peach blossom miasma all over the mountain, and their lives are reduced to zero, and they contribute to a hanging.