As soon as Ye Hanting and Shi Zhenfeng made a move, they killed the two demons.

Deacon Mei was blinded, and shouted loudly: "Senior Brother Demon, both left and right are dead, it is better to fight with them and avenge the two junior brothers." “

"Good!"

The ghost deacon was already frightened, but he pretended to be gloomy and said, "Let's go up together and die with them." ”

As soon as the words fell, he disappeared in a flash, as if he had completely disappeared in place.

The deacon thought that he was going to do it, in the past, the two cooperated seamlessly, usually working together, thinking that today was no exception, and immediately urged Jin Dan frantically, and I didn't know what magic power was cast? Suddenly, it disappeared in place, and a black shadow suddenly broke through the air, and actually appeared in front of Tang Jingxiang, with two silver hooks crossed in his hands, strangled towards the white neck like snow.

Maybe Deacon Charm thought that she was a female streamer, and it should be easier to kill, but he miscalculated at the beginning, and did not wait for the two silver hooks to fall, but saw that a torrent suddenly rolled up on the flat ground, completely restraining him, and the water was full of incomparable violent energy, and poured wildly down his mouth, and his whole body quickly expanded like a balloon, but it quickly exploded, and even a complete bone could not be found.

"Deacon, do you think you escaped?"

Sun Shixiong looked up in the direction of the sky, the red blood pupils blocked in the white hair suddenly froze, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the void, and immediately the wild sand rolled up like an angry dragon, and actually pulled a figure to the ground in the empty void.

Let him struggle frantically, but the wind and sand are like knives, and soon his flesh and blood will be decorated, and there is not even a bit of scum left in the dead, and the person who died is the ghost deacon. He originally wanted to take advantage of the desperate deacon to win a good opportunity to escape for his life, but unexpectedly, he made a mistake in his wishful thinking?

At this moment, two consecutive rounds of flying swords roared, cutting off the heads of three or four hundred demon guards, killing them completely scattered. I only know that I will flee for my life.

And the Flower Spear Ancestor and the others have come to their senses, where can they be allowed to leave? Immediately led the monks of the three major families to chase and kill, and they were all dazed by the killing just now, and at this time, they all succeeded in fighting with the wind, and quickly slaughtered the rest of the demon guards.

"Good!"

A round of applause sounded on the city wall, and surrounded by Lei Wanshan and Gu Aoxue, Mo Wentian stepped forward with a smile on his face, glanced sideways like electricity, and said in a deep voice: "You have made this contribution. The king will definitely reward meritorious deeds. ”

As soon as the words fell, he ignored the Flower Spear Ancestor and the others, his voice suddenly became cold, and Sen Ran said: "Human Demon True Monarch, you actually want to steal the city under the nose of this seat, you are really a little whimsical!"

At this time, although the voice of the voice was soft, it suddenly broke through the air, like a sharp arrow piercing the sky. The distance that fell a few miles away turned into a thunderclap-like shout.

In this loud voice. But at a distance of several miles away from the city wall, there was a sudden noise of tens of thousands of people and horses, and one after another figures flashed out in the void, black and oppressive in the night.

The face of the Flower Spear Ancestor and the others changed greatly, and they only felt that cold sweat was trickling down their foreheads, and tens of thousands of troops were actually ambushed not far from the city wall. They were as if they didn't know.

At this time, in the black pressure of a piece of centaur, an eerie sound that made people tingle their spines pierced through the void.

"Wuji True Monarch, this Demon Monarch really regrets not being at the beginning. Back then, I was desperate to kill you, so why today's calamity? “

Mo Wentian laughed coldly, and responded in a disdainful tone: "Human Demon True Monarch, kill thousands of your disciples today, and you will definitely take the dog's head in the future." ”

"You ......"

The city of the True Monarch of Humans and Demons was also angry at this time, and he just wanted to vomit blood, and thousands of disciples of the foundation building died, and the foundation of the Spirit Devouring Hall was also destroyed, I am afraid that I will follow in the footsteps of the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts, and it will be difficult to raise my head in the ten veins of the Heavenly Demon in the future.

"Let's go!"

The True Monarch of the Human Demon didn't want to stay any longer, otherwise he was really afraid that he couldn't help it, and he would immediately make a reckless move to attack the city, and immediately gave the order to go down, leading the army to evacuate in the night, looking at the past from afar, like a black cloud falling into the sky.

"Lord Mo League, old man ......"

The Flower Spear Ancestor only felt that his old face was swollen red, if it weren't for the Wuji Gate today, he was afraid that together with the monks of the Wanhua Pavilion, his head would be cut off in a daze.

Peng Dao Ancestor and Song Zhuang Master were also extremely ashamed, dereliction of duty today almost delayed the big event, fortunately, the casualties of the disciples were not strict, otherwise it would be a great crime.

"The three of you don't need to say much, this sneak attack is because the human and demon true monarch is too cunning, and then you have to bother to defend the city."

Mo Wentian smiled slightly, as if he didn't intend to pursue it.

The Flower Spear Ancestor and the other three glanced at each other, and they all saw the surprise in each other's eyes, and their hearts were full of gratitude, and they said with a face full of shame: "Please rest assured, Lord Mo Meng, we will definitely stick to the city wall, and we will never make such a mistake again." ”

"This is very good, I can trust you!"

As soon as Mo Wentian's voice fell, he smiled slightly, surrounded by Lei Wanshan and others, he left the city wall calmly, and the afterglow of the moonlight fell down, dragging his back for a long time, which looked extraordinarily majestic.

"The Lord of the Mo League is a young hero, and it is not okay for such a open-minded old man to disobey."

The Flower Spear Ancestor stretched out his hand to stroke his long beard, but his face was embarrassed.

"Yes! The figure who seems to be the leader of the Mo League is almost unpleasant to the world, and I hope it can make Zheng Guo go to the next level. ”

Peng Dao Ancestor also nodded, but his face was full of expectation.

"It seems that I am afraid that there is some misunderstanding of the Mo League Master!"

The owner of the Song Village of Xiaoyao Villa sighed slightly, looking at the bright moonlight in the sky, as if he was in deep thought.

However, what the three of them didn't know was that Mo Wentian seemed relaxed on the surface, but he was entangled in his heart, because he was worried about the matter of the spirit stone.

Originally, killing the entourage of the eighth prince and letting him get some treasures, including nearly two hundred top-grade spirit stones, plus the reserves he had originally accumulated, as well as all the reserves of the sect, it seemed that he was already rich and rivaled the country.

Mo Wentian also thought that these spirit stones could be used for a long time, but he didn't expect to go to the battlefield, and the spirit stones in his pocket would be spent like flowing water.

First of all, he encircled the Jindan monks of the affiliated sects. Then he activated the Returning Yang Hall to heal the wounds of the three seriously injured spirit beasts such as the Bloodwing Wolf King, but compared to the hundred foundation building disciples who broke the bronze armor, the spirit stones consumed in front were nothing.

As soon as he thought of this, Mo Wentian's face was a little bitter, and Huang Batian's hundred foundation building disciples defeated the bronze armor soldiers and looked brilliant. But what very few people know is that this brilliant battle was smashed by him with spirit stones.

And the secret of this qiē is in the Returning Yang Hall of Wuji Gate.

Once the combat disciples are seriously injured, they will use the teleportation token to return to the sect, and at this time, their own disciples will send them to the Returning Yang Palace, and return to the battlefield after instant healing, so that as long as there are enough spirit stones, a hundred disciples can continue to fight, as if they have an immortal body. Naturally, one is a hundred, breaking tens of thousands of bronze armor soldiers.

Although it was exchanged for a lot of results, Mo Wentian's treasure bag was shriveled, and he was panicked without a spirit stone in his hand, but where could he afford to fight?

Where to find more spirit stones? An extremely difficult question lies ahead!

Not only is it a problem with spirit stones, but the teleportation array is also a huge problem, and there are only a hundred teleportation tokens, so it can't be a big battle tomorrow. Just rely on these 100 disciples!

It's a pity that the grade of the Pointing City Teleportation Array is too low, and the teleportation capacity is extremely limited. On weekdays, it is a little reluctant to send a few Jindan Zhenjun, not to mention frequent use.

If you wait until tomorrow, when the Di Kingdom will fully attack the city, although the sect has 900 foundation building disciples, not only will they not be able to put all of them into the battlefield, but also the Yang Hall will not be fully utilized, how can they withstand the siege of the imperial army.

If it were someone else. There will definitely be no certainty of victory in tomorrow's battle, but Wuji Gate has the Returning Yang Palace, and there is a chance to fight this one, but this fight is the best spirit stone.

"Who?"

However, when Mo Wentian was at a loss. Suddenly, he noticed that someone was approaching, and immediately let out a soft scolding.

"Master!"

The black shadow gradually approached, but it was a young man in Tsing Yi with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, who was none other than Lu Yifeng, the master of the Array Hall.

"You're a kid? I'm looking for you! “

Mo Wentian smiled slightly, this Lu Yifeng was immersed in the metaphysics of the formation, and at this time, he just came over to ask about the problem of the teleportation array.

"Master, I guess I'm worried about the teleportation array!"

Sure enough, this Lu Yifeng is exquisite, and he has already guessed his confusion, and today the hundred foundation building disciples of Wuji Gate are defeating the bronze armor soldiers, and others seem to be incredible, but as Zheng Guo's several formation masters, how can he not know the mystery?

Mo Wentian's heart couldn't help but move, and he asked tentatively, "I don't know what the good plan of the Lu Hall Master is?" ”

"I can't say a good strategy!"

Lu Yifeng shook his head slightly, and said in a deep voice: "It's just that when the disciple was practicing in the ruins of the Imperial City, he had obtained a unique inheritance of the formation, and the essence is to improve the blessing formation in a short period of time. ”

As soon as these words came out, Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly lit up, but he asked, "How long does this battle last?" “

"There's only one day."

Lu Yifeng's expression was bitter, and he said: "It's just that this formation is too complicated, and it really can't be completed with personal ability, and it still needs two hundred foundation building disciples and six Jindan True Monarchs to complete the blessing of the formation." ”

When he said that, his voice was lowered, and now the situation in the city was precarious, and the army of the Di Kingdom was menacing, and the disciples of the foundation building were just that, but every Jindan True Monarch was extremely important, and it was really unreasonable to dispatch six Jindan True Monarchs for the mere teleportation array.

"Okay, as long as the formation can be blessed successfully, don't say that it is six Jindan True Monarchs, even if you draw more resources, it doesn't matter."

Mo Wentian laughed, seemed to be in a good mood, and waved his big hand: "This seat allows the five factions such as Qinglingmen to assist you, and the blessing of the teleportation formation is a top priority, if there is not enough manpower, just speak." ”

"Thank you, the disciple must do his best to bless the formation tomorrow without any mistakes."

Feeling Mo Wentian's trust, Lu Yifeng was excited, bowed his hands again and again, and left here in a hurry, naturally holding the master's hand to gather people, preparing to start the formation blessing of the teleportation array overnight.

Although he solved the problem of the teleportation array, there was still the problem of the best spirit stone, and he was helpless, and he didn't know what to do.

Although this Yang Hall is extremely anti-heavenly, as long as it is not a monk who has cultivated to the realm of Yuanying. No matter what kind of injuries he receives, he is as good as ever at the moment of opening, but the problem is that the consumption of spirit stones is extremely amazing.

Monks above the late stage of Jindan need fifty top-grade spirit stones to activate the Yang Returning Hall once, and even Jindan Zhenjun below the late stage also needs ten top-grade spirit stones. The cost of treatment is too overwhelming.

As for the monks below the Jindan realm, they also need a top-grade spirit stone, although it doesn't seem to be too much, but in the war between the two countries, this foundation building monk is the main force of the battle, if it is calculated in terms of quantity, it will be a very amazing huge consumption.

"What are you thinking, my great master?"

Just when Mo Wentian was at a loss, suddenly a fragrant wind struck. In the hazy moonlight, a figure of Miaoman with a white veil covering his face appeared in front of him.

With Mo Wentian's powerful divine sense, even a monk in the False Infant Realm would immediately give birth to an alarm, but this woman didn't make any noise when she arrived, just this alone can show how powerful she is?

The one who has such strength in the Earth Finger City is naturally the shy flower man of the Great Chu State, and she followed Mo Wentian to this place. For a few days, I have been deeply touched, although I have been watching this war with a cold eye. But she deeply felt the power of the Wuji Sect, this is a sect with an infinite future, and becoming a Yuanying Sect is just around the corner, she feels that the decision she made that day is really extremely fortunate, and she hopes to find the answer here.

On seeing her coming. Mo Wentian didn't have much surprise, but smiled indifferently: "Your injuries have recovered?" ”

"Where is the wound on the soul so easy to recover?"

The shy flower man gave him a white look without anger, but after saying this, even she felt strange. Why didn't this stranger, who had only been dating for a few days, not have any precautions against him?

However, what the embarrassed flower duke didn't expect was that Mo Wentian was hitting her attention.

"Shame Huagong is the true king of Yuanying, although she has not yet recovered her cultivation, but her net worth is not comparable to that of Jindan Zhenjun......"

As soon as he thought of this, he immediately had a plan in his chest, and said with a smile: "Shame Gong, you are now the guest chat elder of this sect, and this seat is not wrong!" ”

"That's nature!"

The embarrassed flower man nodded slightly in confusion, but frowned and said, "Master Mo, what do you mean by asking?" ”

Mo Wentian laughed, and said majestically: "Shame on the princess, now that this sect is in great trouble, it is a little inappropriate for you to stand by as an elder and watch!" “

"What?"

The embarrassed flower prince's expression changed slightly, and he exclaimed in amazement: "Master Mo, I am an elder who chats with guests, and you must know that the death and life of Wujimen have nothing to do with me?" And with the current injury, you can't do anything at all, and if you want the true king to help, you don't even think about it. ”

"Don't worry, this seat is still clear, and naturally I won't embarrass you."

Speaking of this, Mo Wentian's expression was a little embarrassed, and he smiled: "I just want to borrow some top-grade spirit stones to use." ”

"Just borrowing some top-grade spirit stones?"

Shame Huagong immediately felt relieved, but her expression was a little strange, she obviously didn't expect that Mo Zhangmen, who usually seemed to be majestic, would actually bow his head to her for some top-grade spirit stones.

"Is it just a top-grade spirit stone?"

The shy flower prince said with a playful expression: "Although the head of the Mo family speaks, as long as he can help, the true king will not be stingy." ”

Mo Wentian's expression was even more embarrassed, rubbing his hands and saying, "Originally, I wanted to borrow more, but I was afraid that the duke would not be able to take it, so I temporarily had two thousand top-grade spirit stones." ”

"What?"

The embarrassed duke immediately looked stunned, as if he had heard something unbelievable, and exclaimed, "Don't ask the sky, why don't you go and rob?" ”

Mo Wentian said with a bitter face: "Shame Huagong, you are the true king of the high, you must not be stingy in this matter!" The spirit stone is an external object, so why bother to be too wealthy? ”

"You ......"

The embarrassed face was swollen and red, and said angrily: "Two thousand top-grade spirit stones, are you really embarrassed to speak?" Although the True King is considered to be rich in the Yuanying True King, he only has a thousand top-grade spirit stones, which is hundreds of years of hard work, how can he lend it to you like this? ”

"A thousand top-grade spirit stones, but it's barely difficult."

Although Mo Wentian looked disappointed, he was secretly happy in his heart, he was originally a lion with a big mouth, but he didn't expect this shameful flower boy to be so rich, but he said in a deep voice: "If the shame flower is not at ease, this seat can set up a note, and these spirit stones will be paid off within three years, if you can't do it, you are willing to pay another five hundred top-grade spirit stones." ”

"Are you sure you want to?"

Shame Huagong's expression couldn't help but change, it was not because he coveted the five hundred top-grade spirit stones, but because of Mo Wentian's sincerity, and he actually had such courage, which was really surprising.

If this was said by a Yuanying True King, then the Shameful Flower Princess, he would still believe it, but although Mo Wentian was extremely strong, he was only a Jindan True Monarch, so he really had the ability to pay it off in three years.

"The big husband says yes."

Mo Wentian's gaze was staring at the past, his expression was extremely solemn, he believed that with his own growth progress, he would definitely have the opportunity to be the true king of Yuanying within three years.

"In that case, the True King believes that you are."

Shame Huagong sighed slightly, and found that no matter what he said, he couldn't refute it subconsciously, which was an inexplicable sense of trust.

Mo Wentian's expression was immediately overjoyed, and he solemnly put away these superb spirit stones, and the biggest problem that plagued him was solved immediately, and he only felt that his heart was settled.

At this time, the Shame Flower Gong smiled slightly, and said indifferently: "Master Mo, if you can't repay the spirit stone after three years, you only need to promise the True King a condition." ”

"On what terms?"

Mo Wentian's expression became a little dazed.

"I haven't thought about it yet, wait until the true king thinks about it and then sue you!"

Shame smiled slightly, but turned into a white shadow and floated away, leaving Mo Wentian standing in place dumbfounded.

"What kind of medicine is sold in this shameful duke gourd? I can only talk about it later! ”

Mo Wentian sighed slightly, immediately urged the head of the door to turn into white light and disappeared into the night, he was obviously preparing to go back to Wuji Gate, as long as he put this thousand top-grade spirit stones in the Huanyang Palace, he could continue to activate this special building, until these spirit stones were completely consumed, and tomorrow's battle to defend the city will definitely make Di Guo know what it means to be powerful? (To be continued......)