"Worship your lord, it's a big deal, all the prisoners in the sinkhole** have occupied the area near the sinkhole. And actually repelled our first offensive. How to deal with it, please make it clear?" said the head of the Purgatory Land, with an anxious face.

Peng...... Feng Yang slapped it fiercely, and the sturdy Nanmu table instantly split apart and fell to the ground. Feng Yang roared angrily: "Damn, what are the people in the detention center doing? Why didn't they warn us in advance? Also, how many prisoners are there? How can these slaves fight against the strong men of the Weeping Blood Gate?"

The head of the Purgatory Land wiped the sweat from his face in embarrassment, and stammered: "Why the people in the surveillance center didn't give a warning, I haven't figured it out until now. Presumably all of them were killed. According to reliable information, the number of these prisoners is staggering, and there are no less than 500 Wuzun involved**. What's even more surprising is that among these people, there are actually anti-heaven treasures such as the Forbidden Sky Enchantment. The encirclement and suppression army we sent suffered a great loss in the forbidden air barrier. ”

"This ...... How is this possible? No one has yet been able to bring the Forbidden Barrier into the sinkhole under such strict control. Feng Yang was full of surprise.

"My lord, that's not all. These ** people have extremely sophisticated weapons and armor. There are a large number of magic crossbows, as well as a large number of magic scrolls. And he doesn't care about consumption at all, and it seems that he doesn't feel sorry for these things. The steward swallowed and said in disbelief.

"What? Did they get it there? Could it be that any of the prisoners has god-level storage treasures?" Feng Yang said dumbfounded.

The manager said with a bitter face: "My lord, now is not the time to pursue these things. These prisoners are like being beaten with chicken blood, frantically chasing and killing the disciples of the Weeping Blood Sect, please think of a way?"

Feng Yang breathed heavily, and after pondering for a long time, he said coldly: "Issue a summoning order, summon the disciples to rush to the Purgatory Peak to converge." With a large number of magic circles, it should be able to block the enemy. At the same time, immediately ask for help from the Weeping Blood Gate headquarters. Tell it to send strong reinforcements as soon as possible. There are more than 500 Martial Venerables and Dharma Venerables, which are far from being able to deal with us. ”

"Yes, sir. The subordinates will do it. The manager wiped the cold sweat from his face and rushed out quickly.

Feng Yang's face was extremely ugly, and he muttered to himself: "Damn, who has such great ability." Able to incite so many martial artists to participate**. As soon as he thought of these Martial Venerables, Feng Yang felt an incomparably headache. I know how tough these guys are.

Just when Leng Feng led the Tiankeng Alliance, slaughtering the disciples of the Weeping Blood Sect like a storm and clouds, the entire purgatory land suddenly sounded a terrible bull horn. With the sound of the horn, a large number of Weeping Blood Sect disciples quickly turned around, and the tide rushed towards an extremely steep mountain. Even in order to get rid of the entanglement of the prisoners, he even ruthlessly abandoned a large number of disciples, using this as bait and quickly retreated.

Leng Feng watched this scene and immediately ordered a pursuit. A large number of screaming prisoners, almost chasing the tail of the Weeping Blood Sect disciples, slaughtered all the way forward. I don't know how many corpses have fallen down on the road. In the end, under the instructions of everyone, a group of Weeping Blood Sect disciples fled into the super-large magic circle that exuded terrifying magic fluctuations.

The red-eyed prisoner was full of the thrill of revenge, and rushed into the circle regardless of it. 呲呲...... More than 100 bolts of lightning as thick as a child's arm slashed down, splitting these intrusive prisoners into flying ashes.

Leng Feng was stunned, and hurriedly spoke out with a group of martial honor-level powerhouses, stopping the impact of many prisoners. His eyes were full of coldness, and he looked at the tall and steep mountain in front of him, shrouded in a faint magic shield, and gave the order to be stationed in place and besiege to the death.

At this point in the battle, the victory was exciting. With the Forbidden Sky Enchantment, Leng Feng wiped out the strong people who had arrived in advance in one fell swoop. Only a very small number of strong people escaped under the siege of martial arts level prisoners. The disciples of the Weeping Blood Sect who arrived later were no different from lambs waiting to be slaughtered in front of these martial venerable level prisoners whose strength was extremely terrifying and who urgently needed to kill and erase the humiliation in their hearts. The brutal massacre, I don't know how many disciples of the Weeping Blood Sect were killed. If it weren't for the sound of the bull's horn, I was afraid that these terrifying killing machines would kill all the disciples of the Weeping Blood Sect in front of me.

It was not long after the Purgatory Land enshrined Fengyang and sent a message for help. The furious Weeping Blood Gate Lord Mingwai sent a large number of strong men to quickly support the Purgatory Land. The Land of Purgatory is the most important thing in the Weeping Blood Gate, and there must be no mistakes. Once the Purgatory Land is lost, I am afraid that the overall strength of the Weeping Blood Gate will definitely drop by a notch. This is by no means what Cry wants to see.

The cry of the recent bad news, gently rubbing his eyebrows. First, they started a war with the Snow God Cult, and the two sides have not been able to distinguish the winner so far. And Leng Feng, the initiator of the war between the two major forces, disappeared completely as if he had evaporated from the world. Let me dig three feet into the ground, and there is not the slightest news. And now the prisoners in the sinkhole of the Purgatory Land have started a large-scale ** again. Feng Yang couldn't suppress it, and he also sent a hundred thousand urgent messages for help. Could this be a sign of the decline of the Weeping Blood Gate?

Just when the Weeping Blood Gate was about to send troops to reinforce the Purgatory Land, an extremely distinguished guest came to the main altar of the Weeping Blood Gate, and this person was none other than Lu Xingyun, the leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect. The weepings of the four major forces in the same chaotic domain naturally did not dare to slack off. Lead a group of strong people to greet them in person. I secretly guessed in my heart the meaning of the landing nebula. Among the four giants, the only one who makes him jealous is Lu Xingyun alone. The other two are not in the eyes of the law.

Lu Xingyun was dressed in a black samurai suit, carrying his hands behind his back and carrying his beloved daughter Lu Jiaojiao slowly. What is surprising is that the two of them did not even bring an entourage. It is quite a bold and daring artist.

A smile appeared on Mingxi's face, and he took two steps forward and quipped: "What kind of wind blew Sect Master Lu here today, we haven't been seen for a while." His eyes were full of scrutiny, staring at Lu Xingyun who was walking slowly without blinking. I want to see something from the other person's expression. It's just that this method is useless in front of Lu Xingyun.

Lu Xingyun glanced at the entourage beside Mingwu, and frowned slightly. Said lightly: "I have something to discuss with Lord Naruto, I don't know if I'm interested." ”

"You won't come to see my jokes, will you!" Mingsi's face turned cold, knowing that the changes that had happened in the Purgatory Land must not be able to hide from Lu Xingyun's ears and eyes.

Lu Xingyun laughed, and said lightly: "On the contrary, I'm here to solve the trouble for you." ”

Ming Wai was shocked in his heart, and said unmoved on his face: "Sect Master Lu, please." He waved his hand to signal everyone to retreat, and walked quickly towards the justice hall with Lu Xingyun and his beloved daughter.

After the three of them sat down, they snorted coldly and said coldly: "The place of purgatory is what you did with your hands and feet?"

"Yes or no?" Lu Xingyun said lightly.

Peng...... Ming Wai slapped the table violently, stood up and exuded terrifying fighting energy fluctuations around his body, and said coldly: "Sure enough, it has something to do with you, do you want to provoke a war?"

Lu Xingyun picked up the fragrant tea on the table, took a sip unhurriedly, and said with a smile: "Cry! You are still so irritable, you have not grown at all after so many years." ”

"You'd better speak clearly, or I'd rather be infamous than leave you behind." The sobs were full of menace.

Lu Xingyun put down the fragrant tea, his eyes flashed, and he said coldly: "I dare to climb the main altar of the Weeping Blood Gate alone, and naturally I have the means to retreat." Would you like to try it?"

The weeping door master's forehead was bruised, and his fists were clenched tightly. Although he really wanted to get rid of Lu Xingyun here, he knew this person too well, and the fear in his heart made him dare not act rashly. He said with a lot of anger: "Tell me your intentions! The matter of the Purgatory Land has nothing to do with you." ”

Lu Xingyun sighed and told Ming Wai the ins and outs of the matter. Finally, he slowly stood up and said firmly: "Wai Sect Master, if you don't agree to my conditions, there will be an endless war between you and me until one side falls." ”

After hearing this, Ming Cry gasped for breath. Who would have thought that the root of the Purgatory Land** was actually Lu Xingyun's first disciple who was locked in a sinkhole by himself. What I didn't expect was that it was Leng Feng who was unsuccessfully searching for it that planned and personally rescued. picked up the teacup fiercely, slammed it on the ground hard, and roared with scarlet eyes: "Leng Feng, Leng Feng again." I will kill this son. ”

Lu Jiaojiao stroked her bangs, stood up with a lot of grace, and said quietly: "Uncle Ming, Leng Feng is someone's sweetheart, you are not allowed to bully him." ”

Mingsi's eyes widened, looking at Lu Jiaojiao in disbelief, her heart was full of anger, and she almost wanted to vomit blood. took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the surging anger, and said coldly: "This son has repeatedly offended me, how can I let him live in the world." ”

"As far as I know, Leng Feng is no longer what it used to be, and there are more than 500 martial honor-level powerhouses under his command. Although there is a gap between this force and you and me, it is not big. Coupled with the help of my Heavenly Demon Sect, are you sure you want to do something to Leng Feng?" Lu Xingyun said in an extremely flat voice.

"You first forced me to compromise by going to war, so that I could not send people to support the Purgatory Lands. Now that he is coercing me with Leng Feng, is it really easy to bully me when I cry blood?" the Wailing Sect Master roared with murderous intent.

"If you don't do what I say, not only will the Purgatory Land be lost, but I'm afraid the Weeping Blood Gate will no longer exist. If I want to bully you, I just have to go to war with you. Wailing Sect Master, what do you see?" Lu Xingyun said lightly.

"Uncle Ming, we are here with sincerity, although you have suffered some losses, the land of purgatory will be completely returned, and you can also form an alliance with the Heavenly Demon Sect. What's more, we are also willing to compensate for some losses, so why not do it?"

Ming Tie blushed with a blue face, and after pondering for a long time, he said coldly: "I agreed to all the conditions, but Leng Feng must apologize to me personally." And you have to do one thing for me. Otherwise, I wouldn't mind fighting you to the death. ”

"The deal ......," Lu Xingyun nodded slowly. At this point, the two major forces reached an agreement and formed an alliance with each other.