"Wait for me?" Thirteen Lang was inexplicable: "You are the judge"

Elder Cheng beckoned again and again, and hurriedly said: "Mr. is a person from the yang world, and the artistic conception of life and death is yin and yang, it is none other than you; ”

"But"

"The details will be discussed later, and the old man must quickly use this thunder to avoid failure. ”

“！”

snatched the thunderball, and the elder on the opposite side turned around and left, without even saying a superfluous word. Here Thirteen Lang was confused, and he had the heart to catch up and ask again, but since Elder Cheng didn't mention it, he couldn't use himself for the time being, compared to getting to the bottom of it, there were too many urgent things to do in front of him.

"Thirteen, there are good things. ”

"What?"

Come to things if you want to do things, and before Thirteen Lang can take a breath, he suddenly heard the excited voice of King Agu in his ears, and at the same time, a large number of monks surrounded him, gossiping, and each saying his own thing.

"Great, sir is fine!" The most is this, purely for congratulations, pure joy.

"Sir, what should I do next?"

"Rush into battle, sir, kill the Chinese army!" someone proposed to build yì, which caused a lot of applause.

"We have just broken through the realm, and we urgently need time to stabilize the realm and recuperate from our injuries, and besides, we have done enough for the six clans, so it is better to leave the battlefield just now. "That's what the steady's thinking.

"Sir, not as good as us"

"Sir, not as good as we are"

"Mister"

No matter where they came from, no matter where they came from, no matter what kind of cultivation they were, whether they were human or demon, the mad spirit cultivators, even demons and people who had finished the first phase of the battle, and there were as many as 2,000 people, and they were in a mess.

A wonderful scene. Looking back, it is not surprising that in terms of qualifications, Elder Cheng should have stood up to preside over the overall situation, but in this battle, he had nothing to do from beginning to end, and he never mentioned it. Other figures such as Qi Aotian, Cheng Xueyi and other figures of the six clans have already participated in the battle. The strongest person left was Shao Lin - the six clans were originally idle.

As for the Ascended Monk, no one can compare with Thirteen Lang in terms of prestige, as for the strength, Boss Su and King Agu are like their own followers, as well as the ball under the mad spirit, Thirteen Lang himself adds up, who dares to disagree.

At this moment, everyone forgot about it, just now Thirteen Lang was still a living dead, first inexplicably recovered, and then immediately continued to fight. So far, I have had the opportunity to see what the surroundings are like. When it comes to understanding the situation, no one present surpasses him by a large margin.

"Quiet, quiet, don't all gather here, don't forget what kind of place this is, hey."

It's okay for a man with an axe to fight, but when it comes to presiding over the situation, it's really a little worse, and besides, he hasn't encountered this situation, why are the monks who are reserved like flies without heads. I didn't listen to persuasion at all, and it happened that Thirteen Lang didn't know what he was thinking, and he was in a trance. Turning a blind eye to the people around you and not hearing them.

"The injury hasn't healed, just a strong brawl?"

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this guess was the most reasonable, and Shao Lin's face changed slightly.

"Sir, are you talking?"

"Why doesn't the gentleman speak?"

"Don't hurt well. ”

Many people thought of this possibility and asked one after another. Some people tried to take out the elixir, although they didn't know if it worked. At least sincerely.

"Get out of the way. ”

There was a clear drink from the back of the crowd, and Ouyang Yanwu, Yanshan Ancestor and others came together and walked straight to Thirteen Lang's side.

"The situation on the Soul Banner battlefield has been decided, and Boss Su is still fighting, in the land of Xuanice. The monk couldn't get close to him, and he couldn't help. ”

"The bald old man is dead, and the remnants of his soul and his collapsed body have been taken away by King Agu, and I don't know what he's doing. ”

"In the battle of power, Luo Sang suddenly reduced five powers, and the six clans won the victory, but for some reason, Luo Sang's side did not flee or retreat, and has been struggling. ”

"The number of mad spirit cultivators who are still alive has been counted, not counting you, there are a total of six people who have been robbed and cultivated, and there are eight hundred and seventy-seven habitats, of which sixty-two are shape-shifting demon cultivators, and most of the races have been severely damaged. Then there are the Avatar Monks, a total of one thousand and thirty-three, and there are many injured and close to breaking the realm. ”

That's about it, and the details of the situation have not yet had time to be known. ”

In the end, the relationship is different, Yanshan Ancestor and Ouyang Yanwu said one by one, and quickly summarized and explained the important matters. In the end, Ouyang Yanwu said: "That big sword is still stable, the reason is unknown, but its vibration is harmful to the mad spirit land, and it will be destroyed." ”

Listening to the words of the two, the faces of the people around them changed slightly, some people were surprised, some people were curious, and some looked ashamed and embarrassed.

For example, Shao Lin.

Things are done, not just move their mouths to get it done, when others are looking for support, some people have started from the basics and unconsciously walked to the front. On the one hand, Qun Xiu was surprised by when the two of them did these things, and on the other hand, they wondered in their hearts, can they hear the appearance of Thirteen Lang?

"It's good, thank you. ”

The results came out quickly, and Thirteen Lang could hear and see them, and he had been thinking about and doing something, and the reason why he didn't speak or respond was because he really couldn't spare time.

"All rest, consolidate the realm, and prepare for the great gift. ”

"Demon cultivators are on alert, and the monks and demon beasts who still have a chance to break through the realm are ready to rush through the level, whether they succeed or not, we will know later. ”

"There is still a battle to be fought in this battle, and since there is a war, there will definitely be deaths, and maybe all of them will die. As the old saying goes, those who want to leave can leave now, and no one will be left behind, and those who stay will each get at least all the belongings of a monk in the same realm, and the qualifications to continue cultivating in the land of wild spirits. ”

There is no time to be polite, and he will never be humble, Thirteen Lang explained and commanded, thought about it and finally added.

"And my own friendship. ”

"Haha!"

This sentence caused laughter from all directions, and without waiting for everyone to say anything, Thirteen Lang said solemnly: "Those who stay must do their best, the things I said are not given for nothing, you need to fight with your life!"

That's the point.

There are many people who are confused, everyone comes from all directions, and in the big war, there will definitely be people who fish in troubled waters and fill up the number indiscriminately; choose this time to break the point, everyone knows what it means; to put it simply, from now on, no one is allowed to work without contribution, just want to be cheap and unwilling to pay.

If you can cover it, you can cover it. There is no need to emphasize what military punishment pardon order, and the words made Qun Xiu fall silent, and Thirteen Lang looked at it in all directions and waved his hand lightly.

"There's not much time left for everyone to think and prepare, so let's disperse. ”

Although people go, things are difficult to stop, and when the group cultivators are in peace, and there are only intimate people left here. Thirteen Lang was able to stroke his chest and bend his back and take a breather.

Thirty-three swords are not easy to suffer, although there are golden crow claws to withstand most of the attacks, Thirteen Lang still feels impetuous, his internal breath is not smooth, and he has exploded in many places. Fortunately, his physical body is not what it used to be, and as long as he does not rebel and become a scourge, he will be within a controllable range.

"Look over there. ”

There are many things to do, and the situation is tense. Shisanlang didn't dare to delay, and led a group of people in the direction of the giant sword, and on the way, looking around, you could see that there were monks meeting in pairs, or walking alone, leaving this battlefield full of murderous machines, and also breaking away from the mad spirit brigade.

The two cultivators left separately, dozens of cultivators, and the proportion of departed gods among the human race was the smallest, and only seven or eight of the thousands of people left. On the contrary, the demon cultivators were all brave, and none of them left.

"People are not as good as demons. I don't know what to be grateful for!" straightforward character, the yellow flower girl said angrily.

"It's not bad, I didn't pull people into a team openly. Yanshan Ancestor commented casually, beside him, Ouyang Yanwu didn't even look around, and he was as calm as a mountain.

"I'll take them," Shao Lin was about to move.

"Don't say that. Thirteen Lang waved his hand slightly. A flat voice said: "Human cultivation is different from demon cultivation, the tribulation realm no longer relies on mad aura, if I am them, most of them will leave." ”

"The man with the axe is inexplicable, thinking that you obviously didn't leave. Why?

"I just broke the calamity, Brother Shao breathed a little, there are important things that need your master and apprentice later. Jusanro continued.

"It's incumbent!" The man who held his chest up and pointed to the main battlefield with his axe on his back asked, "Is it over there?"

Thirteen Lang shook his head silently and said, "At this point, if the six clans still don't win, I will take everyone with me." ”

Shao Lin was stunned again when he heard this, his expression was slightly gloomy, he secretly thought that there was something else that the six clans could win, but it was not in vain.

Thirteen Lang explained again, telling Shao Lin to take someone to Elder Cheng's side to breathe and guard, and then turned his head to Ouyang Yanwu, slightly hesitating.

"There's something I shouldn't have asked, but right now"

"The big thing is not over, the catastrophe is coming, since the thirteen have led the army to participate in the war, only by knowing themselves and knowing their opponents can they know in their hearts. ”

Taking over the conversation, Ouyang Yanwu simply said, "Want to know my hole cards?"

Thirteen Lang looked embarrassed and said sincerely: "When you are in the realm, thank you Yan Wu for your help." ”

When he said this, Shisanro deliberately stretched out his hands.

The people around him couldn't understand this sentence and were confused.

Ouyang Yanwu's expression was calm, his eyes turned on Thirteen Lang's hands, and he said lightly, "Ask." Answers are not guaranteed. ”

Shisanlang said: "I need to know probably, for example, when Yan Wu will make a move, whether special preparations are needed, and what is the price of the shot?

Obviously, these questions involve privacy within privacy, and no one will answer them lightly. After listening to Thirteen Lang's words, Yanshan Ancestor was the first to react, clenching his fists and wanting to avoid it.

"Thirteen, the old man will go over there and have a look"

"No need. ”

Ouyang Yanwu shook his head, looked at Thirteen Lang and said, "When I just crossed the tribulation, even I thought you would die. ”

Thirteen Lang said: "So I don't understand, under what circumstances Yan Wu can make a move. ”

This sentence, in the ears of others, will think that Thirteen Lang is self-inflicted, and it is very reasonable to think about it the other way, Thirteen Lang is about to die, and it is still not enough for Ouyang Yan to use her hole cards, does it mean that she will never make a move?

Show your cards for the Six Clans? Don't be funny, no one would think so.

"I have my responsibility, which can also be understood as a mission. I only learned about this after my ascension. ”

The calm voice was full of sincerity, and Ouyang Yanwu said, "Thirteen only needs to know three points. First, I will not be your enemy, and second, I will ask for the power of God, when you entered the realm, I used one or two of them. ”

When these words were spoken, others didn't feel much in their hearts, and Shisanlang was shocked and gasped.

He clearly remembered that Ouyang had written several times in his hands, and the whole person had been old for twenty years, and he had only recovered since his retreat. It was precisely because of that power that Thirteen Lang was able to ban Xuan Ming and finally come out, if there were only one or two thousand, how powerful was it to exert all of them, what would happen to Ouyang Yanwu?

"Part Three"

"Say no more. ”

Stopping Ouyang from continuing, Thirteen Lang said seriously: "Yan Wu is smart, you don't need me to be verbose, cherish." ”

The word cherished represents a qiē, and he didn't wait for a response, and after the thirteen Lang confessed his guilt, he exerted his strength under his feet and soared into the sky.

Like a meteor, breaking through the clouds and soaring into the sky, he came to the top of the giant sword in an instant, and Thirteen Lang drew his sword with his backhand, facing the tip of the big sword with the sky, and asked in his heart.

"How sure?"

"Sicheng, do you want to do it?" King Agu's voice came faintly, like a demonic temptation.

"Half of it is done!" Thirteen Lang did not hesitate.

"Then you still ask?"

"Don't ask, I don't know if Wang Jia has worked hard. ”

"Damn, you don't believe me!"

"Believe it or not, let's talk about it after reading the results. ”

As he spoke, Thirteen Lang bowed to the sky three times, held the sword body, and slowly exerted his strength after sending blood from his wrist, stabbing the heavenly absolute into the sword body of the big sword.

"Please return to your place!"

(To be continued......)