"Ahh

In the screams of exhaustion, the body of the main hall group was destroyed, and the whole soul was swallowed by Ji Changxin into his mouth.

He licked the corners of his mouth and exhaled a cloudy breath.

Raising his finger and waving it in the air, the black mist flew out in the shape of a scythe, and with a single blow, he slashed the Spirit Emperor who was chasing Chabi to death.

Chabi looked back blankly, and then fell to the ground with Mu Wen and Lan Yan'er in his arms.

He was covered in blood, and when he fell to the ground, he fainted.

Only Mu Wen was still conscious, holding Lan Yan'er in his arms, his eyes narrowed in the direction where the black mist came, and he vaguely saw a strange person who looked like Ji Changxin.

As he walked, the grass became rotten and dissolved.

Boom.

The sight suddenly went dark, and when he opened his eyes again, Xia Nan and Yuan Qian and his party on the side were anxiously looking forward to it.

"Mu Gongzi, you're awake!"

"Master!"

Looking at their faces, Mu Wen pouted his head suddenly, and saw that Lan Yan'er was still in his arms and breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that his body was bumpy, it should be in the carriage.

"Where is this going?" asked Muwen.

Xia Nan said: "On the way to Daxue Mountain according to your instructions." ”

Mu Wen was a little sluggish, and then asked, "What about those Spirit Emperors?"

"Dead. Charlene said incredulously, "By the time we came, the Spirit Emperor was all dead, and even the terrifying hall master had died violently. That's a Spirit Ancestor powerhouse. ”

Hearing this, Mu Wen was stunned again: "What, there is still a Spirit Ancestor?"

Everyone told Mu Wen about this and listened to it for a while. Mu Wen looked around and didn't see Ji Changxin, and asked, "What about Ji Changxin?" ”

Fat Lu smiled very embarrassedly, he also felt that it was too much to say this, and he confessed honestly: "Brother Ji went to the town on the side to visit the kiln."

"The battle has just ended, and the car is full of wounded, so he actually went to visit the kiln?" Mu Wen was furious.

Fat Lu laughed vigorously, Xia Nan recalled and said: "But it's strange to say, how can those Spirit Emperors and the main hall master Ling Ancestors die inexplicably." And when we arrived, only Ji Changxin was still standing. He said that he went to visit the kiln, but there was no look of color on his face, but a very anxious look. ”

A thought crossed Muwen's mind. The last time I saw a strange person before I fell unconscious. That strange person is very similar to Ji Changxin, and he vaguely has a very ridiculous thought: Could it be that Ji Changxin saved everyone.

Think about it, he knows best how much strength he has, and if he doesn't use the Thundering Sword, he will fight half a catty.

Where did he come from so much ability?

But. Mu Wen still intuitively felt that this matter had something to do with Ji Changxin.

In the bumps of the carriage. Lan Yan'er woke up. She kicked out all the others, leaving only Muwen alone. She coughed a few times, and smiled when she understood the situation. said that it was thanks to Mu Wen's double sword combination that saved her.

Mu Wenwei was embarrassed to say it, and replied: "This battle has nothing to do with you. It was I who helped me get hurt like this, and I should thank you. ”

Lan Yan'er didn't say anything, looking at the snowy mountain top that was getting closer and closer, she said that she would rest in place for a night before going.

As a sect master, how could he go back with an injury, I was afraid that my majesty would be damaged.

At Lan Yan'er's orders, all the wounded were stationed overnight, during which she took out a lot of secret healing medicines from the Rakshasa Sect, and for this reason, many soldiers whose lives were hanging by a thread were released from the threat of death.

Mu Wen looked at the tent and listened to the reports of Wang Qidan and Jin Hong in his ears, the casualties of the organization on the night of the attack were very heavy, all the Ten Nights Qiangzun were seriously injured, and the rest of the members died more than 100 people. Today, there are only about 150 people left in the Night Order.

The casualties of the rebel army were better, the most important cavalry regiment was not seriously damaged, and the rest of the miscellaneous soldiers died more than 6,000 people, which was not too painful.

That night, I spent 20 miles away in the Great Snow Mountain.

The next day, Mu Wen dressed up and followed Lan Yan'er into the Rakshasa Sect, and with Lan Yan'er's order, the Rakshasa Sect quickly gathered 100,000 disciples.

By the time Lan Yan'er healed from his injuries in a short period of time, the 100,000 disciples were mighty, and with the assistance of Lan Yan'er and the Night Organization, they attacked the already empty Hall of Judgment.

The battle that shocked the Eastern Zhou Continent lasted for three days, and the palace of judgment on the shore of death was actually razed to the ground.

In this battle, not only did the Night Organization become famous, but the Rakshasa Sect was even more famous.

When everyone called, Ji Changxin, who had a white face, stood in the distance behind and smiled, he didn't contribute to this battle, and the corners of his mouth said to himself lightly: "However, you can sweep the judgment hall so easily, or rely on the master to kill the strongest masters." ”

"What are you talking about? Xia Nan came over with some celebratory food.

"It's nothing, I just think the sun is so big. ”

Ji Changxin squinted his eyes and raised his head, and smiled lightly: "The existence of the Judgment Hall naturally has its usefulness. Now that the palace of judgment is gone, how will the sea of death change in the future? ”

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Since then, two months have passed in a flash.

At the end of the first semester of the Spiritual Academy, most of the students returned home, and a few continued to stay at the Academy. Naturally, Mu Wen and his group did not live in the school, and all their energy was devoted to the night, when the number of rebels had gathered 80,000 and captured three towns in the northern region.

They are Fengsha City, Wei'er City, and Yang Town.

Lan Yan'er's power in the night organization was not in vain, her Rakshasa Sect's power developed greatly, controlling the shore of the Sea of Death, and changing the original judgment hall into a Rakshasa branch hall.

Her ambition is also quite big, so let the Rakshasa Sect replace the Douling Temple.

In this regard, Mu Wen was willing in his heart, in fact, the shore of the Sea of Death was not able to control it, and handing it over to Lan Yan'er was the best ending.

Not all the time is good news, and the same bad news has followed.

Due to the big commotion, it is rumored that the Holy Mountain of the Douling Hall has sent some strong people, and I don't know when it will come, but it is always like a big stone that makes Mu Wen's heart feel depressed.

In addition, the Tianlan Empire is also selecting generals at the beacon tower, and it is estimated that the rebel army will not be able to keep the rebel army in its eyes.

This invisible pressure weighed down Muwen quite tired.

In the past, the night gods were haunted, how chic, but now that the palace of judgment disappears, he is in the shadows. I can't attack it myself, and I don't know when the other party will call, so the strength of the night organization has also been greatly improved, but it's not a soft persimmon that is easy to pinch.

At that time, all the halls of judgment were swept away, and a large number of demons were released in each prison, as well as the human powerhouses who provoked the Dou Ling Palace, among which there were a few few spirit sects.

Most of them have joined the night, and the demons are all allegiance, but some of the humans are not in the right mouth.

For these people who were free by deception and disobedient after they went out, Mu Wen chose to kill the chickens and monkeys, and after he turned around, he killed them with two swords.

It shocked all the members.

Let them know that Lan Yan'er is not the only one who is strong in the night organization, and he is not in vain on this first night.

Of course, Mu Wen would not let them know the miserable situation after the combination of the two swords, as soon as he used this stunt, he fooled everyone in a mysterious way, and then hurriedly returned to the room to rest in a dizzy state.

In August, the scorching sun is red.

Mu Wen stood at the foot of the high mountain cliff and looked at the night organization of as many as a thousand people, each of them was a strong person, and the worst and worst was also the existence of the Spirit King. Of course, except for the apprentice Wang Qidan, and Xia Nan Charlene has also broken through the Spirit King.

Ten nights are black and red robes, the elites are all Spirit Emperors, red and green robes, and the subordinates who are developed by themselves in the other nights are all black robes.

One of the black-edged little broken stars is a member of Muwen's own single-handed training, and he is considered a direct member of Muwen's family.

Decentralization and seizure of power, Muwen did a superb job.

Even Uncle Wu Anlong couldn't help but praise him, saying that if Mu Wen didn't learn martial arts and threw him into the imperial court, there was a chance that he would be a terrible courtier.

"Whew. ”

With a long sigh, Mu Wen waved his robe and turned around, in the past few days, in addition to developing the night organization, he has not forgotten to cultivate, and he is already a seventh-order spirit king.

But that's not enough, the next big war is bound to be very tragic.

Those powerhouses who are about to come from the Middle Zhou Holy Mountain can definitely be compared to those who have been fighting all along.

"Void Sword Spirit"

Mu Wen looked deeply, and softly read three words out of his mouth, and only it could help him increase his strength in a short period of time. (To be continued......)