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In the second half of the night, Wang Dong, who was traveling all the way, came to the foot of Hulou City. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

After verifying his identity, Wang Dong rode Xue'er into the city and came to the City Lord's Mansion, and saw Ge Fei explain his thoughts and thoughts, Ge Fei was overjoyed when he heard it, and felt that this method was very feasible, and hurriedly asked Wang Dong to release the young master tank of Longshou Villa, who had become a prisoner.

Knowing that Wang Dong was not a disciple of the Royal Beast Mountain, let alone Wang Dana, and that Hulou City, which originally belonged to the Royal Beast Mountain, had now fallen into the hands of the Qingluo Sect, You Tank was dumbfounded.

The three cities of the Royal Beast Mountain are all in the hands of the Qingluo Sect? When did this happen? Why didn't I hear the slightest rumor? This Qingluo Sect is too powerful!

No one cared about You Tank's thoughts, Ge Fei and Wang Dong asked for a Lingering Stone, and directly recorded the image, so that You Tank could face the Lingering Stone to persuade his parents to surrender You Buqun and his wife, and even the letters and tokens to persuade him to surrender were saved.

After everything was complete, Wang Dong re-collected the You Tank with the beast sac, got up and said goodbye and returned to Ape Crane City overnight, without asking Ge Fei how to secretly pass the Shadow Stone to You Buqun and his wife.

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Three days later, in the early morning, on a slope ten miles west of Donglin City, the two sides of Qingluo Sect and Jianfu Sect were fighting fiercely.

The sound of fighting in the throat came and went, the explosion of the spirit rune was endless, and there was a deafening sound of magic weapon impact, which sounded from time to time over the slope, "boom" like thunder, resounding through the four fields, and the sound shook the mountains and forests!

On the slopes, the ravines were covered with mud and dirt, as if they had been plowed several times by a huge climbing plow. In the shadow of the sword and sword, you can see the figures fighting together everywhere.

The disciples of the Qingluo Sect stationed in the two cities, under the cover of the spell spirit runes of Yue Fenghua Manting and other Qi Refining Realm disciples, had already broken the long-range attack of the spirit rune disciples of the Sword Rune Sect, leaving behind the corpses of more than a dozen people and spirit beasts, and the disciples of the Sword Fu Sect were in close combat.

"Kill!" Yue Feng and Hua Manting shouted at the same time, leading the brothers who did not die to fight more and more bravely.

"The disciples of the front team resisted, and the rest of the disciples retreated and reorganized the talisman group!"

A disciple of the Sword Fu Sect roared and gave an order, but in the chaotic battle, the disciples of the Sword Fu Sect who were not good at close combat were still too busy to take care of themselves, and no one listened to his orders.

He shot out a spirit rune in a row, and just after killing a Qingluo disciple and relieving a female disciple of the Sword Fu Sect who was kicked to the ground, a fire snake had already attacked from behind him and burned his whole body with the loud shout of "Death to me".

He rolled on the ground and screamed, and in a moment he was coke and died.

Such tragic things can be seen everywhere on the ground, and it won't be long before a living life falls, and among the dead, there are Qingluo disciples and Sword Fu Sect disciples.

And in mid-air, five magic weapons of "whirring" wind roared back and forth, and from time to time they collided viciously together, and in the rolling and agitating air waves, a small sun-like halo burst out, brilliant like fireworks.

The five people who fought back and forth in the air with flying swords were Liu Zhenning, the city lord of Nan'an City, Guo Lu, the city lord of Qingshi City, Hua Feng, the city lord of Donglin City, and You Buqun Xue Erniang and his wife of Longshou Villa, all of whom were cultivating in the foundation realm.

Not long after Hua Feng stepped into the Foundation Building Realm, he was by no means the opponent of Guo Lu, a veteran Foundation Building Realm monk, but firstly, he had the Fire Spirit Sword, the magic weapon of fire movement given to him by his master Duan Wuya, and secondly, he had the help of Xue Erniang of Longshou Villa, so he was evenly matched with Guo Lu.

In another place in the air, Liu Zhenning and You Buqun circled back and forth on flying swords, chasing after me, and it was difficult to distinguish between killing.

"Boom!"

There was another earth-shattering bang, and the nine-section purple gold whip and the six-toothed golden wheel that collided together dimmed and shot backwards in both directions.

Liu Zhenning caught the nine-section purple gold whip that was retracted to the size of the prototype, stepped on the flying sword and suddenly flew backwards.

"Where to go!" You Buqun, who had a dark complexion and no beard on his face, caught the six-toothed golden wheel that was collapsed with one hand, and broke off with a sharp voice, and chased Liu Zhenning with a flying sword.

Seeing that Liu Zhenning seemed to be unable to bear it, Hua Feng, who was fighting with Guo Lu, shouted loudly: "Master Youzhuang, kill Liu Zhenning, I will ask for credit for you!"

This is also a helpless thing, You Buqun's wife Xue Erniang is fighting Guo Lu with him, if he leaves Xue Erniang to help You Buqun, it is indeed possible to kill Liu Zhenning, but if Xue Erniang has a good deal, You Buqun has to fight with him.

The Qingluo disciples who were fighting on the slope looked up and were secretly frightened, it was only a short time since the war began, why couldn't City Lord Liu bear it? If he was defeated, what should we do?

They were panicked, but the disciples of the Sword Talisman Sect who were not good at melee combat before they killed them were very relieved and encouraged, and they immediately counterattacked violently.

However, no one noticed that You Buqun, who was chasing and fighting with Liu Zhenning in the air, suddenly changed his ears, and although the six-toothed golden wheel still smashed Liu Zhenning, the mana that could be transported in the golden wheel was forcibly withdrawn as much as seventy percent when the golden wheel flew out.

"Boom!"

After the two magic weapons collided, they both rolled up and flew back, and Liu Zhenning continued to transmit the voice: "Master Youzhuang, whether Ling Lang is alive or dead, only between your thoughts, don't regret it for life." ”

"Look at how powerful my golden wheel is!

You Buqun shouted, and after taking off his hand, the golden wheel that became larger in the air symbolically flew out, and he quickly said to Liu Zhenning: "How do I know that the little tank has fallen into your hands?"

In fact, he already believed the other party's words, and You Tank said three days ago that he was going back to Longshou Villa, but he didn't come back until today.

What kind of virtue his son has, he, as a father, knows better than anyone else, and eighty percent of them went to which corner to find a woman and was happily taken down.

Liu Zhenning sacrificed the purple gold whip and flew the golden wheel, and said: "The evidence is in this shadow stone, and your husband and wife will see it for themselves later, if you want your son to live, do what it says." ”

While speaking, taking advantage of the unpreparedness of the people in the distance, the curved finger popped out the shadow stone and shot at You Buqun.

You Buqun put away the photo stone, and on the surface, he shouted and shouted the magic weapon again and again, and quickly made up his mind in his heart, You Tank is no longer Xiao, but after all, he is his own son, and he is the indispensable seedling of the You family.

He quickly said, "After my husband and wife are sure that the image in the shadow stone is real, they will definitely obey the order." ”

"Okay!" Liu Zhenning didn't say much after replying, and flew out diagonally with a flying sword, shouting at Guo Lu in the air and the Qingluo disciples who were fighting on the ground: "Fight again in the future, withdraw!"

Guo Lu knew that Liu Zhenning had already succeeded, and the magic weapon suddenly attacked Hua Feng and Xue Erniang, and after covering the Qingluo disciples below to withdraw from the distance, he made a false move and joined forces with Liu Zhenning, who rushed to the front, and then stepped on the sword and left.

"You Zhuang Master, poor Kou Mo chase!"

Hua Feng, who was wearing a cloak, raised his hand and shouted, for fear that You Buqun, who was chasing Xue Erniang with a sword, would fall into the enemy's tricks.

"Hey, Liu Zhenning, there are more than a dozen rounds, and You Mou will definitely be able to take his life!" You Buqun stopped the flying sword in the air and choked his wrist repeatedly, but a gloomy ...... flashed in his eyes

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The mountainous Beimang is vast and has a radius of several million miles.

Starting from the hinterland all the way to the north, the temperature is getting lower and lower, the scenery along the way is getting more and more desolate and desolate, after traveling millions of miles to the north, the deserted mountains and mountains are already the ice and snow world where birds and beasts are extinct.

However, the extremes of things must be opposed, the yin and the yang are born, and everything in the world implies this principle.

The same is true for Beimang.

After traveling a million miles north, if you go further north, you will find that the snow covering the mountains and mountains is gradually replaced by more and more vast patches of primeval forest.

The green formed by these primeval forests converges into a sea of green that stretches all the way to the north, and if it is not blocked by a majestic mountain range that runs east-west and cannot see the end of both ends at a glance, I am afraid that it will extend all the way to the end of the sky in the north.

And this majestic mountain range that is difficult for birds to cross between heaven and earth was originally nameless, but after the epic battle between human monks and demon clans more than 500 years ago, it was named Fengdemon Ridge by the Beimang Immortal Cultivation Realm.

Feng Demon Ridge, the seal is a two-headed heavenly demon, and it blocks the many demon clans in the wilderness north of the Feng Demon Ridge.

By now, the two Heavenly Demons who had been able to turn into human forms had already broken out of the trap and broken out of the formation, and they might come back to invade the Beimang Immortal Realm at any time. But the four immortal sects that had formed an alliance five hundred years ago have turned against each other.

At this moment, in the thousands of feet high in the south of the Fengdemon Mountains, the wind and clouds were moving, and the sound of "booming" exploded like thunder, and the four Yuan Infant Realm powerhouses who were the top cultivators of the Four Great Immortal Sects were walking through the air as fast as lightning, and they were fighting fiercely.

And in the air below them, one by one it was divided into two heights of the air battlefield.

In the middle of the air battlefield, the cultivators of the four factions of the Yudan Realm were wrapped in various colors of mana light shields, and all kinds of powerful magic weapons came out, and each magic weapon was struck, all with the great power of thunder.

In the air below, the foundation-building realm monks who stepped on the flying magic weapons circled and chased between the mountain peaks, and the streamers brought out by the magic weapons shuttled and intertwined.

In the midst of the war, the mountains shook, the heavens and the earth changed color, and everywhere there were turbulent mana fluctuations like turbulent tides, and the trees on the mountain peaks were staggered, and among the flying sand and rocks, many hundred-year-old trees were uprooted and thrown into the air one after another.

"Where's the Piff!"

High in the air, Murong in the purple robe was free to cross the void, and took three steps behind Lu Suifeng, who had already chased the sword rune gate, and slapped out with a palm with his left hand, and a series of huge purple palm shadows chased Lu Suifeng.

The fighting methods between the monks of the Yuanying Realm have long gone beyond the scope of the magic weapons of the monks of the Yudan Realm and the Foundation Realm, and with a single move, they have the power to open the mountains and split the sea.

"Ziyang Jin?!" Lu Suifeng Huo Ran turned around in shock, and didn't dare to step on the air and flash to the side.

A series of purple palm shadows suddenly hit the air, and went straight to the top of a peak diagonally below, and in the loud sound of "boom, boom, boom", the black-brown spike peak boulder collapsed, and was wiped out by this series of purple palm shadows in the blink of an eye.

"Old thief Murong!"

Lu stepped into the air and turned around and poked out with one claw, and five cyan rays of light drilled out from the tips of his five fingers in an instant, and in the blink of an eye in the air, they became bigger like five cyan air dragons, twisted together and turned into a cyan wind pillar in the shape of a tornado, and rolled towards Murong Xiaoyao.

"Purple Yang Domain!"

Murong Xiaoyao shook his arms, and a circle of purple light suddenly radiated from Zhou's body, dazzling and scorching purple light, forcing the sun in the sky to suddenly dim a little.

The swept cyan air column hit the purple light wheel in one fell swoop, and the cyan and purple light intertwined and splashed, making a loud "click" sound.

After a few breaths, the cyan wind pillar with the golden talisman circulating inside disappeared, and the purple light wheel that protected Murong Xiaoyao was also ground to a shallow layer.

In this fight, it was obvious that Murong Xiaoyao was superior, his robe sleeves flew and his palms pushed forward, and two purple qi swept out, like two huge purple chains hitting Lu Suifeng......

At the same time, in the sky, in addition to Murong Xiaoyao and Lu Suifeng fighting fiercely, Yu Feihong of Wanhua Valley and Tao Yongfang of Royal Beast Mountain were also fighting.

The two sides don't give in to each other, it's just red-eyed. Because the Qingluo Sect and Wanhua Valley, which have now been allied, each have a powerhouse of the Yuanying Realm and a different number of people from the Jiedan Realm Foundation Realm, who have fallen in several battles some time ago.

Qingluo Sect's Chaoyang Peak Peak Lord Helian Feihuo, and the cultivation of the dignified Yuan Infant Realm have all fallen, which shows how tragic this battle between the four major factions is.

And the Imperial Beast Mountain and the Sword Rune Gate also suffered heavy losses, each with a master of the Yuanying Realm falling, and the monks of the Jiedan Realm and the Zhuji Realm were killed a lot.

It can be said that the remaining people of the two allied forces are now super strong, and those who are slightly inferior will not survive now.

What deserves a little comfort from the Qingluo Sect is that Qingli, a disciple of this faction, is worthy of being the first person among the disciples of the Qingluo Foundation Building Realm.

In several battles with disciples of the same level, Qing Li successively killed a large number of disciples from the Royal Beast Mountain and the Sword Fu Sect, and the most time, he had fought four monks of the same realm alone without being defeated.

At this moment, Qingli, stepping on the sword to chase a gate of the Royal Beast Mountain, flew around between the peaks, two black crescent-shaped scimitar magic weapons, one attacked frequently, and the other flew around him, blocking the magic weapons that came to help the disciple.

And the man of the Royal Beast Mountain who fled in front of him was bleeding from his shoulders and waist, swaying left and right on the unstable flying sword, and it seemed that it would not take a moment or a half to be cut off by Qingli.

The man from the Royal Beast Mountain was in despair: One hundred and twenty-three years of cultivation, is today my death?

At this moment, his eyes were startled, and he saw the direction of the Sealing Demon Ridge in the north, and a dark cloud rolled in the originally blue sky.

Take a closer look, where is the dark cloud of the rolling black gas, it is clear that countless demonic qi are gathered together, and the demonic qi is soaring to the sky.

"Demon Qi! Demon Clan is coming!" he exclaimed, but a black crescent moon flew from behind, cutting him off lazily, and the corpse fell into the air with a rain of blood.

"Demon Clan, why did the Demon Clan come so quickly?, is Beimang going to be ruined again?" The two crescent scimitars flew around his body, and Qing Li stepped on the flying sword and looked at the direction north of the Sealing Demon Ridge, secretly frightened.

The rest of the people in the air battle found more and more shocks and stopped one after another, and returned to their own teams under the orders of the powerhouses of the Yuan Infant Realm of all parties.

"Murong Xiaoyao, Yu Feihong, the demon clan is back, I'll stop fighting for the time being, what do you say?" On a mountain peak, Lu Suifeng looked at the opposite side and shouted.

On another mountain peak, Murong Xiaoyao and Yu Feihong beside him glanced at each other, the demon clan was coming menacingly, and it could only be like this, the two nodded without speaking, turned around and took the disciples of the sect to the sky......

Regarding the upheaval on the side of the Demon Ridge, Wang Dong, who was far away in the Luotianhe region, didn't know anything, he ......

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