In the Jun Killing Palace, Dongfang Youchen frowned, looking at the power distribution map of the Seven Stories Building, he was faintly uneasy in his heart, and the Mo brothers were lying on the chairs with bored faces, turning over, and pulling wounds from time to time. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Jun Qinghan's whole body was like a rice dumpling with tears in Luo Ning'er's eyes, looking at Dongfang Youchen, and said indifferently: "What are you worried about?"

Dongfang Youchen raised his head, looked at the three people in the hall, frowned and said, "Many of the claws of the Eight-Story Building have already stretched out to the surroundings of the Jun Killing Palace, I didn't expect them to move so quickly!"

"Hmph, beheaded, what can the person who was sent to the seven-story building do, if he dares to offend my monarch and kill the palace, he will have to pay the price", Mo Yanfeng said in a muffled nasal voice, with a trace of disdain in his eyes, the killing that night made the two of them swell a lot of self-confidence.

Jun Qinghan's expression was slightly silent, and after a long time, he said: "If you come, you will come, in the seven-story building, even if the Jun Killing Hall is beautiful, it is not as good as the small gang in the corner of the eight-story building."

Listening to Jun Qinghan's words, Dongfang Youchen tapped his fingers on the table and said, "You want to go to the Yaju Building and give up here?"

"It's not me, it's us", Jun Qinghan's voice fell heavily, "Jun Killing Hall can't crawl, only when the eight-story building takes root, can you sit on the nine-story building!"

The corners of Mo Yanyun's mouth twitched, "That...... Then we killed all night, isn't it in vain, the Jun Killing Hall has just risen here, and we are leaving?" Mo Yanyun said with some frustration.

"Is it?" Dongfang Youchen's sleeve robe waved, asked playfully, and then replied to himself: "This battle has attracted the forces of the Eight-Story Building, as long as the forces they arranged in the Seven-Story Building are restrained, then the King Killing Hall will rush to the Eight-Story Building, and there will be a lot less obstacles."

Saying that, Dongfang Youchen was on the map, his fist slammed hard, showing his conceit!

It is not so easy to rush to the eight-story building, and besides, everyone is rushing up with the Jun Killing Palace!

"What should we do now?" Mo Yanyun looked at Dongfang Youchen suspiciously.

"Now?" Dongfang Youchen frowned slightly, and then said:

Provocate, divide, isolate, and separate all the forces of the Seven-Story Building into a plate of scattered sand, and must not pose any threat to the Jun Killing Palace.

Then build momentum, agitate, kill, and create the image of the giant of the Jun Killing Hall in the seven-story building.

Assassination, sneak attack, and rumor-mongering, the people who will reach the eight-story building of the seven-story building, how many people can kill, causing the mystery of the king's killing hall.

Remind Yu Zhan Ge and Yan Nangui that among the five peak forces of the Eight Buildings, someone will secretly attack and kill them, and it is very likely to be killed!

In the end, in the killing arena, the battle book is played, and the points are used as bets to obtain the first ultimatum to rush to the eight-story building.

Dongfang Youchen breathed a long sigh of relief, "As long as the people of the Eight-Story Building feel more and more that the King Killing Hall is dangerous, they will continue to send people down, and the forces will inevitably be dispersed, and then it should be the moment for us to rush to the Eight-Story Building."

After speaking, the Mo brothers smiled, killing the eight-story building, it can be regarded as truly entering the Cliff Cultivation Academy, the seven-story building has it, the eight-story building has it, and the eight-story building has it, but the seven-story building has not.

The nine-story building is too lonely, and the height is unbearable!

In the seven-story building, except for a few people in retreat, there is no threat!

Only the eight-story building, the sects are hundred, and the forces are vertical and horizontal, so that there are challenges and opportunities!

"Then boss, let's go now?" Mo Wanfeng said hopefully.

"Heh, don't worry, the claws of the Eight-Fold Building are too few, let me out the wind now, in a month, the Jun Killing Hall will enter the Eight-Fold Building", Dongfang Youchen smiled faintly, "I think, they will definitely seize this month's time to strangle the Jun Killing Palace."

"As for now...... Dongfang Youchen frowned slightly, and then smiled playfully, "Go back to sleep!" said him, waving his robe, and turned to enter the inner hall.

............

In a few days, the clouds of the seven-story building were treacherous, and strange faces continued to appear, and many forces seemed to have confidence and slowly raised their heads, however, as soon as the night fell, it was the time when everyone panicked. In the past few days, the palace will always attack and kill in the dark night.

All the forces that have risen up, the leaders have died tragically, and the forces have fallen!

Moreover, there are always a few outstanding people in the seven-story building, who died innocently in vain!

On the eight-story building, many lords of power frowned, the characters they sent to the seven-story building, who did not survive a day, the Jun Killing Hall seemed to have become mysterious in their eyes, and they kept sending people down, and they must not let the Jun Killing Hall rush into the eight-story building.

On the contrary, the five major forces are as silent as death!

However, in a week's time, everyone in the seven-story building was in danger, for fear that when the Jun Killing Hall would find him, but at this time, the Jun Killing Hall suddenly hidden, no longer attacking and killing in the dark, and no longer doing evil.

After a few days of silence, the bloody killing arena surged again, and his brows gradually furrowed as he looked at the two figures at the entrance.

At the entrance, the Mo brothers walked into the long-lost killing arena, showing a trace of contempt on their faces, and under the eyes of everyone, they slowly walked to the No. 1 ring, rang the bell, and said loudly: "Today, my Mo brothers row again, challenge the hundred schools, bet - all points!"

Listening to the slightly contemptuous words, everyone was slightly stunned, "This Mo brother is really going to make waves, the outside of the killing arena has just calmed down, and now, he has come to the killing arena to show off his might, is there no one in the Seventh Building who deceived me?"

Seeing that everyone had no response for a long time, the Mo brothers' faces turned cold: "Since no one has just come to the stage to fight, then only my two brothers have personally written the war letter, and they don't know how to lift, but they have to pay the price." ”

As he spoke, Mo Yanyun pointed casually, and a person preparing for war in the audience shouted coldly: "What's your name?"

The man was slightly stunned, looked at the Mo brothers who pretended to be fierce and vicious, and said with an extremely complicated expression: "Han Qingfeng!"

"Okay!" Mo Remnant immediately smiled, and a pair of Danqing jade silk with more than one foot of clothes appeared in front of him, the long knife was slashed, and the war book was waved, Mo Remnant Feng continued: "This is a group battle, you can entangle within ten people and fight with my brothers!"

As soon as the words fell, Han Qingfeng's somewhat gray eyes burst into a light, "Group battle, it's better to say that it's a siege, dozens of red flags, can't you kill two quasi-red flags?"

Behind him, nine people immediately gathered and slowly walked into the ring.

The Mo brothers looked at the ten people in front of them, and contempt, the brilliance of the eight different attributes in the body suddenly lingered in the entire killing arena, and a formation was suddenly formed between the eight attributes, one sword and one sword, like the eyes of the two Taiji Yin and Yang fish, thick and arrogant!

............

Half an hour later, the Mo brothers were covered in blood, their wounds and flesh were rolling, standing proudly in the ring, looking at several dead bodies in the ring, and sighed slightly, "Ten people, only for two of them made up 500,000 points."

The two immediately walked out of the killing arena with some fatigue.

Day 2!

Day 3!

......

For a few days, the two brothers were killing in the field, however, there were fewer and fewer people fighting with them, and the points were still a little less pitiful, and the angry two brothers blew their beards and glared, "Why are these people so unenterprising, they don't know how to store points to kill the Yaju Building, they only know how to exchange things." ”

For four days, the two barely managed to make up 110 points, which made Jun Qinghan and Dongfang Youchen on the viewing platform very helpless.

No, the two brothers stood in the ring again, swaggering and shouting for half an hour, but the people in the audience did not move at all, and when the Mo brothers glanced at everyone, many people immediately left the killing arena.

The Mo brothers were furious on the spot, "This group battle can entangle twenty people!"

As soon as the words fell, someone suddenly was ready to move, "The Mo brothers fought against the ten strong red flags, and won the difficulty, if it were twenty people, wouldn't they die?"

On the stage, Dongfang Youchen frowned slightly, "Twenty people, it will be a tragic battle......"

Then the Mo brothers added, "If you don't have 200,000 points, don't roll me up and be embarrassed."

After a long time, the twenty people on the stage stood proudly, looking at the Mo brothers coldly, and the swords and soldiers were slightly cold.

On the viewing platform, Luo Ning'er grabbed Jun Qinghan's hand, unconsciously tightened, her face was slightly pale, Jun Qinghan smiled and reprimanded: "I said that the killing arena is not a place for women to stay, but you want to come."

Luo Ning'er pouted stubbornly, "I just want it!"

As he spoke, the big battle on the stage had begun, and the Mo brothers fell into disadvantage at the first time, Jun Qinghan couldn't help but stand up and clenched his fists.

Suddenly, in the killing arena, a terrible voice sounded:

"Aha...... I'm here, I'm finally here again, bosses, where are you? Oh no, it's a big deal......" (To be continued.) )