Broken Soul Cliff, shouting and killing shook the sky, among thousands of troops and horses, there was a figure walking in the crowd, every step of this figure fell, someone would die.

And, every time he shot, it was accompanied by a flash of sword light.

This figure is Meng Tu. At this time, Meng Tu's expression was joyless and sad, shuttling among the people and horses under Yuan Dingkun's command, as if entering a no-man's land, harvesting the lives of monks one after another.

In a matter of moments, Meng Tu had already killed hundreds of people in a row.

Yuan Dingkun's face on the periphery was gloomy like water, watching his subordinates being killed as easily as chopping melons and vegetables, and no one's face looked good.

When Meng Tu killed one of his subordinates again, Yuan Dingkun couldn't sit still, his body shook, and he came to Meng Tu's body in the blink of an eye, accompanied by a machete, slashing at Meng Tu's head.

Meng Tu seemed to have expected it, and the Cloud Thunder Sword in his hand was raised horizontally, directly blocking the machete.

Yuan Dingkun's face was ugly, and his gaze at Meng Tu was like a beast, wanting to devour people.

"Boy, you have the audacity to kill me. ”

"What are you going to do if I killed you?" Meng Tuyun waved his thunder sword and said lightly, his tone without any waves.

"How? I want you to bury my men. After speaking, Yuan Dingkun roared, like a mad beast, and the machete in his hand slashed towards Meng Tu as quickly as a knife.

is faster than that, Meng Tu has never lost.

I saw that after Meng Tu took Yuan Dingkun's three swords, he stabbed out with a sword.

This sword, which was extremely fast and tricky, went straight to Yuan Dingkun's heart.

Yuan Dingkun's reaction was also not slow, and the machete was recovered and placed on his chest, just blocking the tip of the sword.

"Good poisonous means. ”

Yuan Dingkun looked at Meng Tu, his face was quite solemn.

He could sense Meng Tu's cultivation, and in the early stage of the Spirit Sea, he was two small realms lower than himself.

Yuan Dingkun has the perfect cultivation of the spiritual sea.

I have to say that if Meng Tu is not strong in combat, in the early stage of Linghai, he will not even be able to take Yuan Dingkun's sword.

After a brief pause, the two fought again, and fierce sparks collided.

And Yuan Dingkun, who originally rushed forward, retreated in time, gave way to the battlefield, and stood aside to watch the two fighting.

The transcendent old man of the Blue Jade Gate stood aside and watched coldly, but the cold light that shot out from the bottom of his eyes from time to time meant that his heart was not calm.

"Old Han, don't move, I don't want to fight you. Suddenly, a voice sounded beside the old man.

The old man turned his head to look and saw an old man with a long sword in his hand looking at him.

"Chen Hai. ”

That's right, the person who came was Chen Hai, he was one step behind Meng Tu, and hurried to the Broken Soul Cliff.

Chen Hai knew his task, all he needed to do was to stop the transcendent period of the Blue Jade Gate, and as for the others, he believed that Meng Tu would be able to handle it.

Chen Hai nodded, both of them were outsiders, and they had also crossed paths with each other.

The old man of the Blue Jade Gate is named Han Dingshan, and he is an extraordinary first step in cultivation.

At this time, Han Dingshan pointed at Meng Tu and said, "You are supported by the Heavenly Star Gate?"

Chen Hai nodded: "That's right, so you and I still don't want to make a move, just stand here and watch." ”

Han Dingshan secretly said in his heart that he had a few chances of winning against Chen Hai, and he found that he and Chen Hai were at most fifty-five, and if he wanted to cross Chen Hai and deal with Meng Tu, it could only be said that it was difficult.

Han Dingshan pondered for a moment and asked, "What skills does he have that deserves the support of your Heavenly Star Gate?"

"No, you see, in the early stage of the Linghai war, you can still fight back and forth, this is the ability. ”

Han Dingshan looked at Meng Tu, who was on par with Yuan Dingkun in the field, although he didn't want to admit it, but as Chen Hai said, this is the ability.

Chen Hai was relieved to see that Han Dingshan didn't make a move, to be honest, he really didn't want to fight Han Dingshan, because in this way, it would trigger a chain reaction, and in the end, it would even involve the entire sect.

This is the reason why Chen Hai just stood aside and did not make a move as soon as he arrived.

In the field, Yuan Dingkun saw that he couldn't take Meng Tu for a long time, so he was anxious, and shouted at Han Dingshan: "Old Han, act quickly and help me kill this kid." ”

Han Dingshan was indifferent, if Chen Hai was not there, he would be willing to make a move, but with Chen Hai here, he would never make a move.

His thoughts were the same as Chen Hai's, he was thinking about the sect, and he didn't want to drag the entire sect into the water because of a small city lord.

Seeing that Han Dingshan was indifferent, Yuan Dingkun looked at Chen Hai beside Han Dingshan, and already knew that the reason why Han Dingshan didn't make a move was definitely because of the old guy next to him.

Yuan Dingkun turned his head to look at Meng Tu with a hideous expression: "Dog mongrel, I want you to die." ”

After speaking, Yuan Dingkun rose to the sky, and the machete in his hand danced into a circle, stirring up the aura of the heavens.

"Chop. ”

Yuan Dingkun held the machete in both hands and lifted it to the sky, his whole body cultivation exploded, the machete emitted a dazzling golden light, and slashed towards Meng Tu, only to see a twenty zhang sized knife rushing towards Meng Tu.

The sword attacked, and the cloud and thunder sword in Meng Tu's hand also slashed out, and he shouted in his heart: "Kill the stars." ”

I saw a sword light of the same size flashing, slashing straight towards the sword.

In an instant, the sword light collided with the sword light, and a mushroom cloud the size of a hundred zhang rose into the sky.

Yuan Dingkun stood tall in the sky, his eyes full of murderous intent staring at Meng Tu tightly.

Meng Tu put his feet on the ground, and also looked up at Yuan Dingkun, without showing the slightest weakness.

There was a sudden silence, save for the howling of the wind and the specks of dust from the mushroom clouds rising.

Just when Meng Tu was fighting with Yuan Dingkun, because the movement was too big, the entire Broken Soul Cliff trembled slightly.

And at the bottom of the bottomless abyss, there is an intricate ditch, from which a faint red light is emanating.

This red is not ordinary red, but scarlet, the color of blood.

None of the two men fighting above knew about this.

At this time, Yuan Dingkun couldn't help but feel a little frustrated when he saw that his sword couldn't help Meng Tu in the slightest.

If you want to complete your cultivation in the Linghai Sea, you can't even clean up the early stage of the Linghai, is it so useless?

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it. "It's like a mad yell.

Yuan Dingkun's feet shook, brandished a machete and went straight to Meng Tu.

Meng Tu stomped on the ground with his right foot, his body rose to the sky, and the cloud and thunder sword in his hand stabbed out, heading straight for Yuan Dingkun.

"When. ”

The two staggered, and after a collision, the direction reversed, Meng Tu stood high in the air, and Yuan Dingkun stepped on the ground.

The two of them only have opponents in their eyes, and there is no one else.

After a pause, the two fought again, I have to say that Yuan Dingkun is still strong, otherwise Lan Yumen would not support a waste.

Just when the battle between the two was hot, at the bottom of the bottomless abyss, red light suddenly rose into the sky.

The appearance of the red light interrupted the fight between Meng Tu and the two, and he turned his head to look.

I saw red light covering the sky, covering the sky.

At this moment, a blood-colored mountain suddenly appeared in the sky, which was unknown how tall.

And, the moment the mountain appeared, a red mist rose in the sky. The red mist is mysterious and intense.

The mist boiled, and finally, the red mist rose into the sky like a beam of light, causing a drastic change.

In an instant, lightning and thunder roared, and the wind howled, and a roar swept through the sky.

From a distance, the entire Broken Soul Cliff was shrouded in red mist, and the whole body of the mountain suspended in the sky emitted red light, like a big sun, bright and vigorous.

Suddenly, the monks of the entire Broken Soul Cliff felt a coercion sweeping over, causing them to bend down involuntarily.

The closer you get to the mountains, the greater the pressure.

If you look at it from the sky, the monks of the Broken Soul Cliff are facing the direction of the mountain, as if they are prostrating their heads and worshipping the mountain.

And at the moment when the mountain appeared, all the monks in a radius of thousands of miles felt a throbbing in their hearts.

The throbbing was suffocating, as if someone had been tightly strangled by the neck and breathless.

Only those mortals, ordinary people who have not cultivated in their bodies, as if they were all right, pointed in the direction of the Broken Soul Cliff and talked about it.

Meng Tu looked at the mountain with a horrified expression, he felt as if he was carrying a big mountain, making it difficult for him to breathe.

"What is this?"

No one could answer Meng Tu's doubts, and everyone present was like Meng Tu, very puzzled by this scene that happened.

The red mist rose for a long time before it slowly dispersed, revealing the true face of the mountain.

The whole mountain was dark, this black, the color of the dried blood, and everyone present seemed to smell the smell of blood, pungent.

The monstrous coercion dissipated as soon as the red mist disappeared, and everyone straightened up and looked at the mountain with deep doubts.

Chen Hai stepped out in one step, came to Meng Tu's side, looked at the mountain from afar, Chen Hai said: "Be careful, this drastic change is very sudden, no one knows what will happen?"

"Even you don't know?" Meng Tu turned his head to look at Chen Hai and asked.

"I don't know. Chen Hai shook his head.

A similar scene happened on Yuan Dingkun's side, and neither of the two parties knew the details.

"Chen Hai, would you like to go and have a look?" Han Dingshan said as he looked at Chen Hai.

"You're not afraid of danger?" Chen Hai looked at Han Dingshan in surprise.

"Can a mountain eat people? I want to see what it is. After speaking, Han Dingshan took Yuan Dingkun and strode towards the mountain.

Yuan Dingkun glanced at Meng Tu fiercely, tapped his fingers, and did not speak.

Meng Tu knew what Yuan Dingkun meant, that is, the grievances between the two of them were not over, and they always had to do it.

Meng Tu will also not let go of Yuan Dingkun, the fifty Tiangang soldiers did not die in vain, someone must seek justice for them, and this person, only Meng Tu is the most suitable.

"City Lord, what do you think?" Chen Hai looked at Meng Tu, wanting to hear Meng Tu's opinion.

Meng Tu looked at the mountain full of mysteries, and said after a moment's silence: "Let's go and take a look, if there are any treasures inside, Yuan Dingkun can't be cheapened for nothing." After speaking, Meng Tu looked at Lin Tian and the others who were standing aside and looking at the mountain.

"Brothers of the Tiangang Army, you quickly return to the Lianyun Mountain Range to rest, and when I return, we will drink wine and eat meat together. ”

"Yes, sir. Lin Tian received the order and led the Tiangang army towards the outside of the Broken Soul Cliff.

Yuan Dingkun's men and horses did not move, or did not dare to move, because Meng Tu was looking at them coldly.

They believe that if they move themselves, their lives will be gone.

After the Tiangang army left, Meng Tucai took Chen Hai to the mountain, he wanted to see what the mountain was, what was the mystery, and what secrets were buried.

And just when Meng Tu and the others were heading to the mountain, in the middle of the imperial dynasty, Ji Xuanyuan looked in the direction of the Broken Soul Cliff with a shocked face.

"The immortal tomb was born, is there anyone from the ancient family still alive?"

The words echoed in the splendid imperial palace, but no one answered.