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Xiao said that Tianfeng took the order. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Qin Wushuang said to the one-horned divine horse and the Jingtan treasure pig again: "The divine horse and the treasure pig, you have all listened well. The next battle may be even more dangerous. I don't want to see you bickering with each other anymore. What I would like to see is combat efficiency, not a battle of will. As long as you can destroy the enemy as quickly as possible, I don't care what method you use!"

The one-horned god horse and the Jingtan Treasure Pig both nodded hurriedly: "Yes, master!"

The twelve sealed scrolls were all under Qin Wushuang's control. With just one mantra, Qin Wushuang could send them all back to the Seal Scroll and let them fall into eternal sleep. Therefore, they have no room for resistance in front of their masters.

Of course, they also realized that this master was still relatively easy to speak, at least not to call them around like slaves.

It's just that the orders at the combat level, for these spirit beasts, they are naturally obedient, and there will be no mustard.

...... In the vicinity of Monkey King Mountain, more and more scattered cultivators are stranded here. Those corpses that were poisoned by Ying Long obviously made the scattered cultivators who came later feel pressure, and even inexplicable panic.

Most of these loose practices come from Paishan Mansion or Hengshan Mansion, and some of them know each other. Once recognized, this suspicion and panic inevitably spread.

For a while, these scattered cultivators who came later were all stagnant, and it was naturally impossible for them to move forward until the truth of the matter was investigated.

A few of the artists who are bold and bold are still not afraid of death and continue to move forward. But under the resistance of the one-horned god horse and the pure altar treasure pig, they couldn't break through the defense line at all, and they were all wiped out one by one.

The next day, the corpses will be discarded by the most conspicuous road.

In this way, these hesitant casual cultivators were even more shocked. Everyone has a rod and scale in their hearts, and they know how strong they are, and what about the cultivation of these monks who have been destroyed.

In such a comparison, many self-aware casual cultivators have begun to retreat. Knowing that the Shinto thing is beautiful, no matter how good it is, it is not as important as the surname.

In this way, one after another, some casual cultivators began to embark on the road of turning back.

There is the first one to turn back, and there is the second one to turn back. Once the panic spread, the results were obvious.

These scattered cultivators gathered around Monkey King Mountain actually lost a third of them!

The remaining two-thirds don't mean that they are determined to stay, most of them just want to stay here and wait and see.

Xiao said that Tianfeng sent the message back, and Qin Wushuang didn't have much joy in his heart. He knew that these casual cultivators would eventually be like a big wave sweeping sand, and those with average strength would eventually be eliminated. And most of the tough ones don't shed tears when they don't see the coffin.

Only by putting the bloody reality in front of them can they completely make these loose cultivators die!

Qin Wushuang decided to advance forward and kill directly at the foot of the Monkey King Mountain. For those who refuse to leave, carry out a cleansing.

After the five spirit beasts heard about Qin Wushuang's proposition, all of them were boiling with beast blood. Obviously, they don't feel happy with such a small fight.

Only by killing to their heart's content can they satisfy their appetite thoroughly.

"Mole, you're still in charge of the perimeter, and if a fish slips through your defenses, you're in charge of cleaning it up. If you can't clean it up, sound a warning!"

"Jade Rabbit, I believe that you like this kind of scene the most, and now is the time to witness your true strength. Qin Wushuang encouraged.

Toad Palace Jade Rabbit smiled happily: "Master, leave it to me! I will definitely let them die in extreme despair, hehe." ”

"Tianfeng, you are responsible for the Bao Pig and the Divine Horse!"

"And the treasure pig and the god horse, you are still the main force. Responsible for the cleaning of the frontal battlefield. Qin Wushuang distributed it like this.

"Three days, three days, I'm sure you can hold on. After three days, I will summon you back to the Sealing Scroll to provide you with spiritual power. Three days is enough for you to do a lot of things, right?"

The five spirit beasts were all in good spirits, and they all agreed.

"After dark, let's get moving!"

...... The sun is gradually setting in the west, and on this side of Monkey King Mountain, there are still nearly two hundred scattered cultivators. These people are difficult to choose. Just retreated and left, and was unwilling. Let them go forward, and they don't have the guts. And everyone wants someone else to act as a pawn.

These loose cultivators, one group in the east and one group in the west, are stationed in their own areas. They are also wary of each other, and obviously, they don't trust each other very much.

The night was approaching, and in the darkness of the night, the clouds were so thick that there was not a single star at all. The whole night seemed very oppressive.

Suddenly, a scream broke the silence of the night. A tent in the southwest was suddenly in flames. The six monks inside had already burned into a burning man, and no matter what method was used, the fire could not be extinguished.

The six men rushed out of the tent and rolled around on the spot. But no matter how much they rolled, here they came was a sea of fire. Not only did he not extinguish the fire on his body, but he set fire to all the plants and trees on the ground. For a moment, the fire spread in all directions like a fire dragon.

If the fire had not been stopped, it would probably have been ignited along with the surrounding tents.

"Stop them, stop them!"

Some of the fast-reacting casual cultivators have already come to their senses.

"Stop! Kill them!"

For a while, attacks from all directions beckoned at the same time, swords and sword shadows, dazzling, as if meteors were coming from the sky.

Under the sword light, they were intertwined, and all six people were cut into meat sauce. The six people were extinguished, and the fire finally did not continue to escape.

Just when everyone was in shock, several camps in the north and east suddenly caught fire at the same time. One after another, camps in all directions were on fire.

This sudden change caused the scattered cultivators to leave in chaos.

"Someone deliberately set the fire!"

"yes, who is so vicious!? Catch the culprit!"

For a while, the shouts were incessant, shouting at each other. Overnight, I only heard shouts everywhere, but I didn't even catch a ghost.

It was not until the second half of the night that the fire was extinguished. Some of these strong cultivators have realized that something is wrong, and they have begun to take the initiative to break the barrier, and they have begun to gather and meet to discuss countermeasures.

Soon, this group of loose cultivators elected eight leaders to come out.

Just as the eight leaders gathered together to discuss, suddenly there was a cold laughter in the void.

"You fools, you don't stay in Xuanyuan Hill, but you come to this place to die. Don't you know that the forbidden land of God and the kingdom of mankind have always kept the water of the well from the river? If you're not afraid of death, just go ahead. ”

This eerie warning, like a ghost wandering in the night sky, seems to be there and is nothing, and has a sense of erratic and elusive.

The eight leaders exchanged glances with each other, and from their expressions, there was a sense of shock.

"Mr. Xue, look at this voice, what is the cultivation behind it?"

Everyone's eyes stopped on a man in red gear, who was like a fiercely burning torch, blazing.

This person is a well-known scattered cultivator powerhouse in Hengshan Mansion, and he has the super strength of the Cave Void Realm. Among these eight people, he is also the most prestigious and the most authoritative figure in the scattered cultivation world.

The red-robed Mr. Xue said in a duck voice: "This voice can be condensed and dispersed, and it should be a cultivation at the level of cave void." ”

"Cave Void?" many of these people gasped.

Mr. Xue shook his head: "The Cave Void Realm is not possible. If it was a void realm, it would be impossible to make such a big noise. Ladies and gentlemen, do you still remember the two corpses hanging here? Those were Kong Dai's corpses! Who was Kong Dai? In the scattered cultivation realm of Paishan Mansion, many of you may know that Kong Dai better than me! And Kong Dai, a powerful powerhouse of the Cave Void Realm, was also killed and his corpse exposed to the public! This shows that the enemy's strength is beyond the combat power of the Cave Void Realm! Otherwise, in this situation, it is impossible for you to come and go freely! Not to mention the ...... invisibly."

Before he finished speaking, there was another rough laugh outside: "You bastards, listen up, every moment from now on, there is a possibility that someone will unknowingly give away your surname." Our principle is that if you want to pass through this Qishan, there is only one dead end. Whoever turns back and retreats will not be pursued and killed. And if you stay here, you can bet your luck with each other. We're about half an hour, and we're going to do it once!"

Mr. Xue's face turned pale and he muttered, "Did you hear that?

It's a cave again!

Just when everyone was still looking at each other, another lazy voice sounded again: "Man, let's make a bet, from now until tomorrow dawn, see which of us kills the most miscellaneous fish!"

The voice, like a spell from hell, deeply stimulated the nerves of these loose cultivators. Suddenly, a loose cultivator in the north howled for a while, holding his face with both hands, and suddenly cried loudly.

Then someone saw the weeping man, whose feet were like the bark of a tree, constantly dropping flesh down, and falling in a very strange way, almost like a roasted leg that had been cut off piece by piece with a knife, and his expression was strange and terrible.

The man screamed twice in his mouth, and suddenly his hands slammed his neck, as if he had something hard to swallow stuck in his throat.

Then, the man had already begun to roll on the ground, and the seven orifices began to bleed, and the hand he was holding on to his throat suddenly clutched something in the void.

Without two struggles, his whole body straightened up, and he stood straight on the ground, obviously out of breath.

Seeing this strange scene, and thinking of the corpse that had been poisoned on the side of the Monkey King Mountain, the hearts of these scattered cultivators suddenly shuddered.

(To be continued)