Chapter 397 [Siege and Killing]

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Like wind and rain, like a light, like a faint ghostly fire, or between smaller or more wonderful things.

The gate was on the west side of the camp, and that place could be called a flat river, without any superfluous man-made objects, still retaining the most primitive and natural scene, the wanton growth of wild grass, the twisted limbs, that is, the blades of grass, were entangled with each other, and at the roots of the grass were dead snow and frozen soil that still did not melt.

Dotted on the hibernating grasslands are unevenly distributed twigs and rough rocks of the wilderness.

Each stone has endured years of wind and snow, rough and strong, perhaps the most inconspicuous of them has a history of thousands of years.

Compared with the longevity of these stubborn stones, the grass and trees rooted in the thinnest layer of soil seem to have a short life, and compared with the people who step on the barren grassland, this shortness is even more precious.

The strong wind blew, very low, like a sharp blade close to the ground, instantly cutting off the tall grass and trees, and then castration unabated, transmitted to the distance.

There are many sensitive ears in the distance, and when these sounds reach their ears, they are bound to cause a commotion.

The fluctuations passed along the surface, and it was not those masters of the Four Realms who captured it first, but a general of the Great Commander level who was worried in his heart. Jiang Yan withdrew his hand that touched the snorts of those sleeping people on the ground, his brows furrowed, just now he found these familiar faces, but they were different from what he thought, and they were not blocked, just because these people were already asleep.

What was the power that could make so many Three Realms masters fall into a coma without sending any signals, or even before they had time to struggle?

Jiang Yan barely needed to think about it to have the answer.

The only way to do this silently is above the Three Realms.

And there are a lot of people in the Three Realms here, but most of them are not here, and they won't make a move.

Then, there is only one thing to say, the comer...... There are others.

Jiang Yan thought so in his heart, his eyes looked at the only two people who were sitting.

These two people are both middle-aged, they belong to two different sects, and the difference between them and the rest of them is that they are sitting on the ground in a dejected manner, and more importantly, the two of them have long been out of breath.

Their eyes were wide with an instinctive horror hidden in them, and their swords were half-unsheathed, which showed that they had reacted well, but alas, perhaps it was because of this superiority that they were killed.

Jiang Yan was thinking about it, he raised his head in horror and stared at the distance in the west, and from there came a powerful and dazzling power fluctuation, which was not lethal, but it was like a trap that held Jiang Yan deadly, unable to move.

"Humph!" he snorted, breaking through the suffocating sensation in his chest, and subconsciously clenched the saber at his waist.

Then, he clearly saw the colorful light dazzling the world, just ahead, and the fluctuations caused by the battle of the strong continued to transmit, awakening those sensitive ears.

Jiang Yan heard movement in the direction behind him and rushed to it, and the powerful force made him sense familiarity for the first time. His heart suddenly settled down, and when he turned his head slightly, he saw a familiar figure coming to kill through the night.

And immediately after that, several powerful and incomparable auras, these auras were different, but they were equally powerful and powerful, and at this time they were entangled together, almost forming a barbaric tornado.

Under such power, anyone should be shocked and lose their voice.

Shentu Wojia quietly came to his side, and then stopped suddenly, but instead of standing for him, he stared at the west motionlessly.

Su Jian's big sleeves fluttered, and he followed closely behind, and he also quietly stopped at this distance with Shen Tu, but the place where he stopped was different from Shen Tu, separated by a large distance.

A Great Elder of the Northern Sect who came from Yanshan also stopped in turn with a solemn face, but the distance was a little wider, and the three of them stopped in three different directions, faintly connecting an arc. And when the master of Qiguang Temple, the powerful monk, suddenly stopped, the arc became a clear circle.

The momentum of containment is gradually becoming a reality.

And so it is with those who come after it.

There was no communication between them, but they completed the layout with great tacit understanding, because they both knew how difficult it would be to capture or kill a Four Realms alive.

Even if so many people build a net of heaven and earth, they still dare not say that they will be able to capture it.

The battle is still going on, everyone is estimating the strength of the opponent in their hearts, Luo Chuqiu who guards the gate is a good ruler, Luo Chuqiu is very old and strong, but at this time, judging from the situation from the place where the battle came, the situation was not optimistic.

Luo Chuqiu...... Faintly, unexpectedly, it seems...... Downwind?

This feeling bothered them, because few of them could really be sure that they could press the Cold Mountain Sect Master head-on, and that required the top-level cultivation of the Four Realms, or the extremely high-level Heavenly Dao use. And more importantly, ......

"Who is this person?"

Nanzong Su Jian murmured softly, as if asking, but no one answered.

What made everyone cautious was that the person who was fighting with Luo Chuqiu actually ...... It turned out to be a stranger, something they didn't know very well, this was simply incredible, it was said that such a powerful cultivator was a rare minority in the world, how could they not recognize it?

"Probably, it's the evil cultivator of the extreme west. One of the Four Realms guessed.

"Perhaps, but I've never heard of such a person in the west. Shen Tu said, his tone cold.

"If you don't know it, you don't know it, you must know that outside the mountain, Qingshan Building, outside the Qingshan Building, Sect Master Luo is afraid that it will be unsustainable. ā€

"Can't continue, early, I know Luo Chuqiu's ability. ā€

"But he's not going to work hard for it. ā€

"That's right. ā€

"Alright, let's do it. The Great Elder of the Northern Sect, whose beard was all white, spoke.

Everyone was silent, silence meant recognition, and their conversation was only for a very short time, and Luo Chuqiu's battle with the unknown evil cultivator had not long begun, but the stronger it was, the shorter the time it would take for a battle.

After all, they didn't come to see the excitement, but to stop people.

Suddenly, Shentu Wojia took the lead in taking a step forward, and after just one step, the earth roared.

This roar seemed to be a clarion call for attack, and several Righteous Path Four Realm Grandmasters moved forward one after another, they tried their best to suppress the fluctuation of their strength, if everyone used all their strength to unleash their power, the turmoil in the heavens and the earth caused by it would easily become out of control, but even if they tried their best to suppress it, the entangled and superimposed power also pulled a large black cloud in an instant.

The murderous intent arose on this earth.

The fierce battle at the gate in the distance suddenly calmed down, as if a beast with a premonition of danger suppressed its roar.

The brilliant ghost fire blue was illuminated by the colorful light, and it looked unpredictable.

Yuan Lai stood at the door, looking at the turmoil over there, his heart was shaking, the movement there attracted everyone's attention, Yuan Lai wanted to see, but he suppressed his dangerous thoughts, he knew that the battlefield was not something that a person of his level could watch, and if he was not careful, he would be distraught.

All he could do was to watch from the sidelines, and the power fluctuations in the distance were like vicious whirlpools under the induction of his divine sense, or more like a group of pitch-black black holes, terrifyingly cold.

Someone attacked, this is already obvious, the offender can lead these four realms to attack in groups, it must also be a big murderer, it seems, a battle is inevitable, and the vast majority of onlookers are optimistic, because they all firmly believe that under such a strong camp as their own, no matter how strong the other party is, there is no possibility of victory.

"He's going to run. Yuan Lai watched silently and suddenly spoke.

It's not for anyone, it's just for yourself.

A premonition told him that the murderer of the night attack was about to escape.

Just when his words landed, there was a more violent series of power fluctuations in the distance, it was a collection of many battles, but none of them had the bearing of a decisive battle, a meteor, suddenly crossed the night sky, and after a short period of brilliance, it fled into the distance.

A commotion came from a distance and merged into Yuan Lai's ears.

"Escaped!"

He quickly caught the message, and he was not surprised.

It was only from the man's escape that he sensed a hint of premeditated decisiveness.

This feeling is unfounded, mysterious and mysterious.

He closed the door and leaned against the wooden door to meditate, and his inspiration brought not only this, but also a kind of speculation.

"Driven by external forces, it is time to speed up internally. ā€

He muttered to himself, feeling that the dispute over the entry quota had come to an end.

He had a hunch that entering the gate was imminent.

Su Jian shook his robe and sighed, he was a little regretful, that person did not break through from the direction he was guarding after all, which gave him no chance to confront him head-on.

That person escaped after all, of course, it was still too early to say that he had escaped at this time, and there were already three people in the four realms who were closely pursued and killed, and there was nothing else here, but there were many masters.

However, thinking of the hidden and escaping power displayed by that man, Su Jian lost hope for this pursuit again.

Du Kang walked slowly with a big belly, he stood beside Su Jian, although in terms of cultivation strength, he was one rank behind Su Jian, but the two stood together, and his momentum was not weak at all.

"Luo Chuqiu is injured. Du Kang said.

"Well, is it heavy?"

"It doesn't look light, but I think it's actually nothing, Luo Chuqiu looks respectable, but I heard the old man in the sect say that he was very slippery when he was young. Du Kang said lightly.

"It's not surprising that I wouldn't give my best if it were me. Su Jian smiled, and then said seriously, "That person, do you see what's coming?"

Du Kang sighed: "What can you see? I can smell the evil aura of that body ten miles away when I don't hide it, and he must also be a powerful character who has been painstakingly honed in the borderlands, and you also know that although Daqi has a vast territory, there are large areas of wilderness in any direction to the southeast, northwest, and northwest, and it is not surprising that a powerful character comes out." ā€

"That's right. Su Jian nodded, agreed, and then said, "It seems that Shentu Wojia doesn't know it." ā€

Hearing this, Du Kang looked at the young man around him carefully, and after looking at it for a long time, he said softly: "Shengyong, you are the top genius of my Southern Sect, and you have gone much farther than me in terms of cultivation, but on the other hand, you still have to learn to be cautious." ā€

"If you ask me, then of course I will feel that such a big evil cultivator is in the northwest, the Northwest Army has no reason and has not heard the rumors, but if you think about it, you can't talk nonsense, I know that of course you are not afraid of Shentu Wojia, and my Nanzong doesn't care about his Northwest Army, after all, it is so far away, there is the royal family staring, and these soldiers in the northwest don't dare to go out at all, but, who can say the things in this world accurately, maybe, when the time comes, the whole world will change. ā€

"Shentu Wojia is a strong person, well-governed, has a very high prestige in the army, and has an average brain, but there is a virtuous helper at home, and he has taken care of this place in good order over the years, and has become a big trouble for the empire, in a sense, the enemy of the enemy is a friend, and my Nanzong and him are natural allies to some extent, after all, you must know that the royal family will not die if you destroy my Nanzhou's heart. ā€

"Therefore, it is always better to treat Shentu Wojia with some kindness, and some words are just enough to put in the stomach, besides, I think that Shentu Wojia is very likely to really not know about this matter, I guess his vigilance is still on the person in the north, as for this new powerful person...... Don't you think tonight's attack was really reckless? and he ran so decisively that I thought something was not quite right. ā€

Su Jian listened on the side, although his realm was higher than Du Kang's, his expression was respectful, and when he heard this, he first nodded, and then said in surprise: "What do you mean......"

"Alright. Du Kang waved his hand and sighed, "It's useless to talk about these things, let's just wait and see what happens, no accidents, after this matter, tomorrow's argument will be settled, and it is imminent to enter into it." No matter what other people plan, we must get our hands on this world! At the very least, we must not let it fall into the imperial court faction, otherwise, in another ten years, my Nanzong will really be destroyed!"