Xiang Hong closed his eyes and leaned against the bottom of the tall heavenly barrier wall, and the quarrels of several great monks in the high places kept coming from the eight thousand in his ears, and he couldn't help frowning.

After listening to it for a long time, I still didn't get any useful news, especially Mu Qianyue and Yue Zhangzao, Wang Ling didn't even mention it. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"What are you doing here!"

Suddenly, a shout sounded on the side, Xiang Hong was slightly startled, opened his eyes, and found that it was several disciples of the Blood Light Cliff who were walking towards him.

"Stop audio relay." Yachi heard a sound in the void, and then fell silent.

Xiang Hong frowned, it was really not smooth today, he didn't hear the information he needed, and he was entangled by these inexplicable people. He straightened up, dusted himself off, and planned to leave.

"Stop, don't go!"

When the three Blood Light Cliff disciples saw that Xiang Hong was leaving, they immediately stepped forward quickly, stood separately in a zigzag shape, and surrounded him at the foot of the city wall.

The leader looked Xiang Hong up and down, frowned and said, "You are a disciple of the Sun Moon Sect?" It's okay to sneak around with us! ”

Xiang Hong glanced at these people and said lightly: "I'll go out for a walk and look at the scenery, is there a problem?" ”

Another Blood Light Cliff disciple on the side said loudly, "This is our territory, is this a place for you to walk around!" ”

When Xiang Hong heard this person's words, he looked down at the ground a few times, and then smiled and said, "Your territory, but it doesn't seem that your name is written." ”

With a few sword sounds, the three Blood Light Cliff disciples pulled out their swords in their hands one after another, and the person at the head said viciously: "Since you are looking for death yourself, then it's no wonder that we are going to die." Fourteen brothers were slashed by your old madman with a sword before, and now we will make fourteen slashes on you as compensation! ”

Xiang Hong habitually touched his waist, but grabbed an empty space, and then remembered that the dark thunder had been lost in the decisive battle with the snow rabbit.

"Whoa!"

With a clear sound, a bright scorching sun bead broke through the sky and appeared on Xiang Hong's side, and the area at the bottom of the wall reflected was unusually bright.

Xiang Hong smiled, looked at the people opposite and said, "If you don't get out of the way, soon your injuries will increase to seventeen people." ”

"Hack him!"

The Blood Light Cliff disciple who was the leader shouted angrily and was about to rush forward, when suddenly a voice sounded from the side, stopping him in place.

"Stop!"

With a cold woman's shout, a red-clothed blood butterfly appeared at the gate of the Bloodlight Cliff camp, and then strode to the conflict site.

When the three Blood Light Cliff disciples saw the Blood Butterfly, they all took a step back extremely respectfully, and the disciple at the head said, "Young Sect Master, this person is sneaky at the gate of our camp, he was caught by me, and he made a provocative speech. ”

Blood Butterfly nodded, looked at Xiang Hong, looked up and down, and said, "This is the Blood Light Cliff camp, you leave quickly." ”

When the disciples on the side heard that Blood Butterfly was going to let Xiang Hong go directly, they were all puzzled.

According to Blood Butterfly's usual temper, even if the other party is fine, it will be half to death first!

Today, the young master of the young door has eaten the wrong thing, why did he suddenly change his sex?

Xiang Hong shrugged, nodded at the Blood Butterfly, and walked slowly in the direction of the Sun Moon Sect camp.

"Young master, just let that kid go?" A Blood Light Cliff disciple approached Blood Butterfly and said with a face full of unwillingness.

Blood Butterfly glared at him and said coldly: "You can't keep him at all, don't be embarrassed here, go back to me!" ”

Xiang Hong had already walked away, so naturally he couldn't hear the conversation between Blood Butterfly and those Blood Light Cliff disciples.

He shook his head as he walked, originally planning to provoke a starting point dispute, fight with the disciples of the Blood Light Cliff, and take the opportunity to meet the military marshal Wang Ling, but was interrupted by the Blood Butterfly again.

Xiang Hong turned to look at the towering city tower above the heavenly barrier, if he flew up so directly, I am afraid that before he reached the front of the royal tomb, he would have been bombarded into slag by those spirit roars.

Headache, Xiang Hong rubbed his head, he couldn't think of anything for a while, so he just went back to sleep first and waited until it got dark.

……

After sunset, the whole fortress fell into silence, and the patrols of the Tianlei army were mainly above the city walls, and in this fortress, only a few groups of patrols patrolled back and forth, which was not particularly tight.

Xiang Hong, dressed in ground effect camouflage, turned into a faint shadow, floated forward in the camp, and soon came to the bottom of the tall city wall.

He then slowly rose up along the ramparts.

On the Tianlei city wall, it is said that there are countless defensive prohibitions laid by the formation masters of the past dynasties, in the process of flying, Xiang Hong did not dare to touch the city wall in the slightest, and at the same time he did not dare to leave the city wall too far, otherwise he would likely be locked by the spirit roar cannon above the city wall, and it would be bombarded into slag.

The night wind blew, and Xiang Hong was like a faint shadow, clinging to the magnificent city wall and walking upstream, and soon after, he reached the top of the hundred-meter-high city wall.

Xiang Hong panned along the top for some distance, found a no-man's corner, and jumped to the top of the city wall from between the two huge spirit roaring cannons.

Although it was late at night at this moment, standing on the top of the skybase, Xiang Hong was still shocked by the scenery in front of him.

The wide city wall stretching for thousands of miles goes straight to the end of the distant sky, and the fire on the city wall flickers, connecting into a line, like a fire dragon in the deep night, lying quietly on the vast earth.

On the top of the city wall, a pair of soldiers in armor are neat, patrolling back and forth, and the heavy armor reflects the surrounding firelight, which looks imposing.

Xiang Hong walked towards the city tower by sticking to the edge of the city wall, he didn't dare to enter the depth of the city wall easily, because there were a large number of patrols patrolling back and forth between the middle line of the city wall and the west side, and many of them were monks from the Jiedan Realm.

If the person hasn't seen it yet, he will be caught as a thief, but it will be a little embarrassing, Xiang Hong observed the situation on the top of the entire wall, and decided to walk along the edge in the direction of the city tower.

However, he didn't act immediately, the sky barrier has stood for tens of thousands of years, and the walls are densely covered with prohibitions, and there will definitely be no good end for walking around.

"Detected a large number of prohibitions on the ground, now mark the surface spiritual power anomaly on your retina." Eight thousand made a sound in the void.

In the next second, in Xiang Hong's eyes, dense points of light began to appear on the ground in front of him, like stars in the sky, bright and uncertain.

"Why don't you just fly over there." Xiang Hong said as he slowly raised his figure again, floating into the air.

"Crunch!"

The five or six-meter-tall puppet spirit roaring cannon on the side suddenly turned slowly, making a dull grinding sound.

Xiang Hong was startled and hurriedly fell back to the ground.

"That's a lot of tricks!" Xiang Hong shook his head, and only continued to move forward, flickering and moving among the countless points of light on the ground, like a dragonfly dotting water, drifting forward.

To Xiang Hong's surprise, there were no soldiers guarding the bottom floor of the city tower.

He quietly touched the inside of the city tower, and was about to look for the building upstairs, when he suddenly found that in the lobby in front of him, there was a golden armor general standing, looking at the night sky outside the gate with a solemn expression, it was the military marshal Wang Ling!

Xiang Hong was stunned on the spot, he was originally here to find the military marshal, but he didn't expect to meet him as soon as he entered the city tower, and he was a little hesitant for a while, whether to show up.

Wang Ling frowned, looking at the dark night sky outside, as if he was preoccupied.

After a while, he turned to look at the void where Xiang Hong was, and said in a deep voice: "Where did you come from, little guy, don't show up yet, wait for me to pull you out!" ”