"Aren't we too selfish?"

Bai Limo asked a little unbearably, everyone at this moment was on their way to the Extreme East City. The second senior sister is silent, Ji Wuji is also silent, and everyone else is silent. A wordless road, a wordless road to death.

How could the evil cultivator not be there? Why should he give up the base camp that has been in operation for so long? There is Huan Donglin, the city lord on the bright face, how safe the evil cultivator is.

In this cultivation world, there is no place that can accommodate evil cultivators, and if you can finally get to one place, you can't just smile and cherish it, how can you leave easily.

"Selfishness is selfishness, and that's it anyway. ”

Nantian muttered quietly, all the people present were the peak monks of Jindan Zhuji, and this voice could still be heard. When they were about to reach the area around the Far East City, everyone was full of footsteps and began to think about the way to enter the Far East City.

In the Extreme East City City Lord's Mansion, Huan Donglin stood outside the small courtyard where Elder Qiu was cultivating with the formation card, and entered the vitality into the formation card, and suddenly the small courtyard where Elder Qiu was wrapped in a transparent shell. The shell is densely packed with small dots that are constantly flying at a rapid pace, flying in an irregular manner. Among them, there are forty-nine small dots, which are particularly conspicuous.

Those forty-nine small dots, exuding a faint golden glow, formed a layer for every four, a total of seven or forty-nine layers. There are more lightless dots, constantly flying in the middle of these seventy-seven forty-nine layers, and I feel dazzled at a glance.

Huan Donglin looked at this scene and sneered: "Elder Qiu, don't you come out to see the current situation?"

His face was completely devoid of the previous groveling, full of rebellious indifference, cruelty and cruelty. As he spoke, nearly a hundred dots instantly formed a wonderful pattern, and a thunderbolt emerged from the pattern, slashing towards the place where the elders of the small courtyard were located.

Rumble!

The hut exploded, Elder Qiu walked out of the ruins neatly dressed, and Lei Guang was slapped away by Elder Qiu, which did not affect Elder Qiu's actions in the slightest.

"Hmph, I knew you weren't a simple person, how could I not guard against you? And this thunder light that is not as powerful as a single blow of Jindan's full strength, what's the use of having more?"

As he spoke, there was a slap that slapped a thunderbolt away. Elder Qiu looked at Huan Donglin indifferently, his face expressionless.

Huan Donglin laughed and said cruelly: "Do you think that the old man spent so much money in exchange for such a little power? Taste death slowly, Elder Qiu!"

Leaving this place without looking back, now Huan Donglin is going to clean up that group of little cubs. How can there be time to wait for the old thing to die?

Elder Qiu saw that Huan Donglin was about to leave, and immediately wanted to pursue it, but this trapped dragon killing array was extremely strong, and Elder Qiu struck with all his strength, but he couldn't cause any damage to this array, but was shocked and numb.

"This is terrible! This Huan Donglin has already prepared, how can this be good!"

Elder Qiu was in a hurry, and kept attacking the transparent film, but he was still indifferent. After a stick of incense, the pattern hanging in mid-air changed, because hundreds of black dots were added, and the power of the thunder and lightning at this time had reached Yuanying, and Elder Qiu couldn't dodge it even if he wanted to.

Huan Donglin slowly walked towards the place where the disciples of the two halls lived, which was now completely surrounded by nearly a hundred Jindan monks, and the disciples of the Dan Hall and the Yan Prison Hall all drew their weapons and gathered together, waiting solemnly.

Huan Donglin walked through the crowd and came to lead the disciples of the Jade Spirit Sect, looked at Mu Feiyu and Gu Xuanwei who were standing at the front, and laughed softly: "The old man still persuades the two of them to be arrested early, and they will suffer from skin and flesh." Even if it's not for you, think about the hundreds of disciples behind the two of you, so as not to sacrifice senselessly, what do you say?"

Hehe, it's all at this time, Huan Donglin still wants to deceive these two disciples and take down this large group of disciples without blood. Seeing that Mu Feiyu and Gu Xuanwei did not react, Huan Donglin had no choice but to continue to persuade.

"Two, the old man just wants to ask the Jade Spirit Sect for some cultivation things, why bother making you to the death? In this way, everyone hurts their faces, the old man is not important, but you are all the future of the Jade Spirit Gate, and you are still very young, why sacrifice your lives in vain?"

Huan Donglin is still persuading, there is no other, just to get more materials. Dead people weren't what he wanted, and they couldn't be used as cultivation materials.

Mu Feiyu looked at Huan Donglin coldly, and said, "Elder Zhou's death has something to do with you, Huandong Lin Huancheng Lord!"

Huan Donglin smiled and said gently: "So far, I won't hide it from you." Elder Zhou was indeed killed by the old man, but how could he blame the old man? The old man didn't get in the oil and salt, and the old man persuaded him, but he just didn't agree with the disciples of your Jade Spirit Sect to exchange for treasures. Out of desperation, the old man had no choice but to kill him. Huh!"

said that the wind was light, and the disciples of the Jade Spirit Sect just wanted to rush over and hack this old thing to death. It's a pity that there are nearly a hundred Jindan rank cultivators around, staring at them deadly, and there is already a wind blowing and restlessness, I am afraid that it is a thunderous and rainstorm-like offensive.

Mu Feiyu breathed a sigh of relief and continued: "Lord Huancheng, you just want some property. Let's talk about it, what kind of property do you want, I, Mu Feiyu, can represent the Jade Spirit Gate, and give it all to you. So, how about this matter being revealed? Even if it's Elder Zhou's matter, we can write it off, how about it?"

Although he knew what Huan Donglin wanted to do, for the sake of such a fellow disciple and sister, he had to believe that Huan Donglin just wanted some money.

Suddenly, Huan Donglin laughed loudly, laughing out of breath, and everyone around him who was laughing was inexplicable, so he soothed his emotions, and said indifferently: "Until now, the old man means not to act with each other anymore." There should still be a team of people in the Jade Spirit Gate, and I think you already know what the old man is going to do. But even now, they don't really know what the old man is going to do. Even if I know what to do, as long as the old man moves fast enough, what can the people of the Jade Spirit Sect do to me?"

"So, everyone, give it to me, try to keep them alive and make them incapacitated!"

Suddenly, nearly a hundred Golden Pill monks rushed towards the Jade Spirit Sect disciples, and a battle broke out between the two sides!

At this time, Elder Qiu had already begun to encounter the thunder and lightning of the third order of the Yuan Ying with all his strength, and even Elder Qiu could not take it lightly. The anxiety in his heart and the roaring sound of battle outside made Elder Qiu anxious.

At this moment, Nan Xiangru and the others in a group of eight people finally rushed to Elder Qiu's residence, and after quickly killing the two guarding Jindan monks, they looked at Elder Qiu in the trapped dragon killing array and immediately came to the rescue.

Looking at the few people in front of him in astonishment, Elder Qiu shouted in a low voice, "You guys go and see those two disciples, it doesn't matter if the old man is here!"

Nan Xiangru and the others glanced at each other, leaving with the two Zhuji monks and Li Daocheng, leaving the four Jindan disciples to break the formation here. When Elder Qiu saw it, he was even more anxious, at this time, a little more Jindan strength of the cultivator, he would be able to die a lot less disciples.

Especially the disciples of the Shenlong Hall are not comparable to ordinary Jindan monks, and their role is greater. It's more important than saving his old bones. It's a pity that no matter how he shouted, the four people outside were single-mindedly cracking the formation, ignoring Elder Qiu's pleas at all.

The speed of the light spot was extremely fast, and the four Jindan disciples stood in one direction, and after a while, they felt faintly dizzy. This formation is extraordinary, and it is a problem for a monk like them who does not understand the formation to forcibly look at it for so long.

But at this moment, no one can take care of it, and they will do their best to dissolve the formation.

One floor!

Two floors!

......

Nan Xiangru and Li Daocheng and the two Zhuji disciples rushed to the place where the battle broke out with all their might, and at this moment, the two sides had already begun to fight, and the scene was chaotic. The Jade Spirit Sect is okay on this side, the powerful disciples protect the weak disciples. And the other party, not only has nearly 100 Jindan monks, but also has many foundation building period monks who are helping on the side.

Gu Xuanyu and Mu Feiyu were already disheveled, stained with blood, although they were standing in mid-air, their breath was disordered, and they were obviously about to be unable to hold on, and the other Jindan disciples were also fighting fiercely against the Jindan monks of the City Lord's Mansion in all aspects.

But these two also made the other party throw a mouse, Mu Feiyu dealt with the five Jindan ninth-order peak cultivators, and Gu Xuanyu was not bad at all, both of them were trying their best to hold back the enemy, and they didn't dare to relax in the slightest.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this is just a dying struggle, no matter how strong the two of them are, can they be able to compete with such a Jindan monk? Even if they are geniuses, they will not be able to make up for the huge gap in numbers.

Nan Xiangru did not hesitate, and Li Daocheng's people instantly infiltrated the enemy team and opened a killing spree. For a time, the foundation building period and low-level Jindan monks on the side of the city lord's mansion suffered heavy casualties, and almost forty or fifty foundation building monks and seven or eight Jindan monks died under the sneak attack. The Jindan ninth-order peak cultivators who reacted immediately sent a few to deal with Nan Xiangru and Li Daocheng.

The situation has once again fallen into a disadvantage, and the disciples of the Jade Spirit Sect are still struggling to support themselves. Because of the protection of Jindan's disciples and Huan Donglin's greed, until now, there has been no death among the disciples of Yulingmen. That's the only good news!

Huan Donglin looked at the tragic situation in front of him, snorted coldly, and was very dissatisfied.

"Hmph, this group of garbage, they have eaten so many resources of the old man in vain, and they can't even do such a trivial thing, it's really damned!"

As he spoke, Huan Donglin's palms turned blue and black, as if he had been coated with poison, and he quickly entered, slapping Li Daocheng with one palm, Li Daocheng dealt with the three monks at the peak of the ninth order of Jindan, and he couldn't react, and in a hurry, he hurriedly made a move and greeted Huan Donglin.

"White Jade Palm!"

With Li Daocheng's loud shout, Huan Donglin's blue-black palm also came to him, and he directly faced Li Daocheng.

Rumble!

Li Daocheng was beaten back by the heavy force, and the white jade-like palm was like dyed with a piece of paint at this moment, and half of the palm became blue and black, and the pain was unbearable. Holding back the pain, Li Daocheng wanted to make another move, but a mouthful of blood spit out, and the thick blood was extremely black, melting a small stone slab, and bursts of green smoke were emitting.

Huan Donglin didn't retreat a step, looked at the so-called genius disciple of the Jade Spirit Sect with contempt, and shouted: "This is the strength of the master disciple of the Jade Spirit Sect?

As he spoke, he started again, this time the object was Gu Xuanyi, still a blue and black palm, although Gu Xuanwei was dealing with the peak of the five Jindan, he also noticed the situation on Li Daocheng's side, and immediately waved the white fan, like a flying butterfly, towards Huandong.

"Carving insect skills!"

Huan Donglin disdainful, and met it with one palm, and the fan, which was harder than iron, was suddenly broken and turned into fragments and floated down to the ground. was about to make a move, when suddenly a sharp knife light came towards Huan Donglin's neck.

Nan Xiangru temporarily got rid of the offensive of the four Jin Dan, and slashed towards Huan Donglin with an extremely swift sword. The light of the knife is dazzling, and what is even more terrifying is the speed of the knife, which is so fast that people can't see clearly, as if it is illusory, leaving illusory images in the air.

"Sword Technique: Killing Immortals!"

At this time, Nan Xiang was like a god of war descending to earth, and his momentum was compelling, so that the Jindan monks were a little afraid to come forward. Huan Donglin's pupils shrank, and his heart immediately became vigilant.

He can't catch this knife!

But the knife has already arrived in front of him, and if he can't catch it, he has to take it forcibly, otherwise, he won't be able to run.

Suddenly, the vitality in Huan Donglin's body was running wildly, the green tendons on his head flared up, the whole person no longer looked like an old man, and the blue and black on his hands were aggravated again, like the color of ink, which made people feel shocked.

"Urging Yuan Palm!"

Huan Donglin didn't leave his hand, he left with one palm, and went straight to Nan Xiangru's knife!

The ink-colored palm didn't hold on for a moment in front of the sword light, and immediately slashed towards Huan Donglin's neck. Seeing that the situation was not good, Huan Donglin immediately shifted by an inch, and he was able to dodge a fatal knife.

The urging Yuan palm offset most of the power of the Immortal Killer, even so, Huan Donglin's chest was bleeding at the moment, and a terrifying knife cut through Huan Donglin's small half of his chest, only less than two inches, and Huan Donglin's heart was directly ruptured just now.

Not only that, Huan Donglin also lost half of his palm, which was directly cut off by the terrifying sword light!

With a knife out, Nan Xiangru never had a chance to continue, because the four Jindan peak monks who surrounded her had already pursued her, and all kinds of tricks came towards Nan Xiangru.

At this moment, no matter how fast the pace is, Nan Xiangru can't be left unscathed, unless she is bent on escaping! But there are so many fellow disciples and sisters here, how can she escape? Dodged three attacks, and finally was kicked in the abdomen by a Jindan peak monk, flew out upside down, and broke the unknown stone pillar. Only then did he stand up again and pounce on the battlefield.

Huan Donglin was extremely gloomy at the moment, he didn't expect this female disciple to be so powerful, one move to kill the immortal, almost killed him, if it wasn't for his temporary control of the body to shift a little bit, I'm afraid this battle would end here.

When a fifth-order city guard saw Huan Donglin's hand, he immediately took out a bottle of healing medicine that had been accumulated for a long time, and handed it to Huan Donglin flatteringly. If you don't offer hospitality at this moment, when will you wait? In case it is remembered by the city lord, it is not a problem to be promoted and make a fortune after entering!

"Lord of the City, please take medicine!"

This officer is still looking forward to the future, but at this moment, Huan Donglin has just returned from the ghost gate, and he has always been desperate for his life at the moment, and he is furious and frightened. Seeing this fifth-order monk who had built a foundation, he sneered and grabbed the monk's heart with his intact hand.

Poof!

didn't even have time to react, and the heart of this fifth-order foundation building monk was taken out by Huan Donglin, and the fresh heart was still beating by inertia. Huan Donglin ignored the desperate and frightened gaze of the Zhuji monk, opened his big mouth, and swallowed the entire heart into his stomach one by one to refine.

"The old man's business, do you want to talk more?"

There were all the foundation building monks on the side of the City Lord's Mansion, but only a few people paid attention here, most of them were watching the situation in the battlefield, and almost no one could see clearly the scene of Huandong's heart just now.

After two breaths, Huandong licked his lips and muttered, "It's not enough!"

As he spoke, he pounced on a foundation building monk who was at the back, and also took out his heart and swallowed the refining, killing ten foundation building monks from his own side, and Huan Donglin wiped the bright red blood from the corner of his mouth with satisfaction. Running the evil gong, the Tao: life!

In an instant, Huan Donglin's severed hand regrew at an extremely rapid speed, and even the wound on his chest healed at a terrifying speed visible to the naked eye. After four or five breaths, the severed hand was completely gone, and the injuries on Huan Donglin's body were completely healed, and his state was even stronger than just now!

At this moment, Huan Donglin fully demonstrated the interpretation of the evil cultivator, the horror of the evil cultivator, and the brutal character of the evil cultivator who killed people casually. After killing a few monks of the city guard who saw the truth and wanted to escape, he turned his attention to the battlefield again.

At this time, almost all of the Jindan monks of the Yuling Sect were injured to varying degrees, even the Zhuji monks, many of them were injured, and a few of them spat blood, and they were about to die.

Huan Donglin, whose eyes were a little red, couldn't help but feel heartache when he saw this, this was all the material for his life, how could he die here like this? But looking at the three peak disciples of the Jade Spirit Sect Jindan who were blocking the front of everyone, cruelty continued to appear in his eyes.

"The old man just wants to renew his life, why do you all have to go against the old man! Why!"

Huan Donglin muttered as he rushed towards the leading three, at this moment, Huan Donglin, who had swallowed the hearts of more than a dozen foundation building monks, was more than a little stronger than before. The strength has almost risen by 30%!

"Urging Yuan Palm!"

Once again, the power of the Yuan Palm was more powerful than before, and Huan Donglin faced Nan Xiangru head-on. Nan Xiangru's eyes narrowed, and he was worried that he couldn't find a way to kill Huan Donglin, but he didn't expect this Huan Donglin to be sent directly to the door!

"Knife Technique: Open the Sky!"

Nan Xiangru didn't spare the slightest hand, and once again used his vitality, a move that was more powerful than the killing immortal, and headed towards Huandong. Huandong was a little crazy at the moment, laughing madly.

"Aha! You can't stop the old man! Anyone who opposes the old man will die!