"Knock Knock Knock ......"

"Kill ......"

The sky is gloomy, there is no trace of wind, under the ancient city of Nanli for four hundred years, the war drums are thundering, the 400,000 troops of the Great Zhou Dynasty and the 600,000 troops of the Song, Qi and Beijing Kingdoms have opened a battle line of more than 30 miles, and they are crazy to rush and kill.

The vast wilderness, the most primitive conquest between the mortal dust empires, there is no fancy at all, infantry against infantry, cavalry against cavalry, blood and blood in hand-to-hand combat.

In fact, this is already the twenty-eighth battle between the four countries in the past three months, before the Great Zhou Dynasty was virtual and real, avoiding the important and light, designing everywhere, ambushing everywhere, making the Song, Qi, Jing Three Kingdoms and the masters of the Great Luozong anxious.

To this day, the armies of both sides have suffered serious losses and can only fight head-on.

Moreover, the fight between the martial immortals is inevitable.

In the sky, the true qi is permeated, the power of the Lingtai, the power of life and death, the spirit treasure, and the martial arts enchantment are all kinds of ways, and the masters of the Great Great Great Sect and a group of cultivators are fighting against hundreds of masters of the Great Luo Sect, and the battle is very great, and the scene is even grander than below.

It's just that the strength of the Great Great Great Sect is too weak, and if it weren't for a group of cultivators, they would have lost completely long ago.

At this time, Mr. Zhuge was sitting on the platform of the Chinese army and watching silently, and behind him stood seven or eight princesses, princes and princes of the Great Zhou royal family, Shui Qingliu, Lu Jiu, Li Zhiqiu and so on.

Jian Jiuqing, who was covered in blood, also sat aside, but there was a table in front of him, which was covered with paper and full of handwriting, and at this moment he looked at the sky, and then looked at Mr. Zhuge and said, "I've always been curious about why that person is called the strange name of Supreme Birdman, but now I understand!"

Mr. Zhuge stroked his beard and sighed lightly: "Yes!"

"Whoosh-"

I saw that there were more pairs of wings behind the supreme birdman, not Lingbao false wings, but the wings that he really grew, it seemed that he had cultivated some kind of evil skill, flying extremely fast, and it was seven or eight miles to raise his arms, and at this moment, with a wave of the blood-colored sword, seven or eight disciples of the Great Luo Sect were knocked away, vertical and horizontal for hundreds of miles, without a single enemy, and laughed while killing: "Cool, suffer death!"

"Bang-"

Ning Yu, a disciple of the Great Luo Sect, fell to the ground heavily, his whole body was sore, numb and painful, his face was full of bitterness, and as soon as he looked up, he saw Xie Lingwu, who was also shot down, and smiled bitterly: "Uncle Xie, you can't beat it!"

That Xie Lingwu said in a deep voice: "This person seems to be the elder of Fuxian Palace, I don't know why he helped Da Zhou, fortunately, Fuxian Palace has no grudge against my Da Luo Sect, this person didn't move his dead hand, let's go back first!"

The two supported each other and went straight to the mountains not far away, and when they arrived at the mountain, they saw Chen Changsheng, Nie Shenghuan, Yu Zhuji, Su Liuli, Liu Qingfeng, Dao Zhen, Chu Zongwei and Li Yu's father sitting on the opposite side, all of whom were mottled with blood and weak momentum.

"Are you alright?" Ning Yu's teacher, Li Sijuan, struggled to get up and asked.

"It's all right!" Ning Yu covered the knife wound on his body, replied respectfully, and then asked cautiously, "How are the two holy sons and saints of Qiongyu and Wujiang?"

Li Sijuan shook her head and sighed.

The Holy Maiden Qiongyu and the Holy Son Wujiang had been defeated by that birdman a few days ago, and they were seriously injured.

"There is this birdman here, I'm afraid we won't be able to beat Da Zhou!"

At this moment, not far away, Father Li Yu sighed and said, "Why would the disciples of Fuxian Palace help Da Zhou? Shouldn't Da Zhou's life be extinguished? Do you have to do it yourself? ”

Chu Zongwei shook his head and said, "I have already notified the two elders left behind in the sect, maybe we can repel this person!"

Liu Qingfeng suddenly stood up tremblingly, looked at the supreme birdman who was flying with a strange smile in the sky, and said: "It's not my hard-working disciple Xin Zhuo who is protecting Da Zhou, this birdman is really terrifying, I'm afraid Zhuo'er is not his opponent......"

At this moment, the supreme birdman flew by not far away, and he seemed to be particularly sensitive to the word "Xin Zhuo", and he jumped over, and said angrily: "You fart, you talk nonsense!" When was he not my opponent? Don't lie to me, I didn't say it! ”

In the past few months, I sent people to travel long distances to ask that guy for the antidote three times, and each time he begged his father to tell his grandmother, which was extremely painful.

Sindra is a devil!

"Oh......"

The scalps of a group of people from the Great Luo Sect were numb, and they jumped up one after another, making a defensive posture.

Fortunately, the Supreme Birdman suddenly left angrily, as if it was really not for the purpose of killing.

Liu Qingfeng breathed a sigh of relief and asked curiously, "What did he just say?"

A group of people looked unhappy and glared at him.

Nangong Wentian reminded in a low voice: "Master, you don't have to say a few words, listen to the meaning, Senior Brother Xin Zhuo seems to have a holiday with this birdman!"

"Whoosh-"

The Supreme Birdman suddenly went and returned, his face was pale, and he pointed at Nangong and asked: "It's just your mother's fart, how can I have a holiday with him?" When did I have a holiday with him? How can I have a holiday with him? Me, I...... Shut up, what kind of teacher and disciple, you are also worthy? Don't force Lao Tzu to be mad, don't miss the friendship between Da Luo and Fuxian Palace! ”

Nangong Wentian was stunned: "?"

……

"Crunch, crunch, ......"

The wooden planks crossed the mountains, forests, plains, and small towns and entered a green hill again.

A group of Holy Son and Holy Woman-level masters and Dayan disciples have gotten used to it from being aggrieved and depressed at the beginning.

The night was hazy, Yuan Yourong glanced at the wooden slip behind him, and asked, "Xin Zhuo, do you really think that offending the Holy Land like this will end well?" Do you know why the Holy Land is called the Holy Land and why the Cave Heaven is called the Cave Heaven? Don't look at us as holy sons and daughters, incomparably beautiful, but 'children' are 'children', and we are also careful in our own holy places.

The people who call the Holy Land Cave Heaven are all behemoths, and they are definitely far beyond your imagination, and what you see is only a drop in the bucket. Don't be annoyed, I'll ask you what you think. ”

Xin Zhuo was holding the "Nine Rings Jade Pure Bottle" in his arms, exuding a dense aura, nourishing his body all the time, he really didn't know how many foundations and masters the Holy Land Cave Heaven had, and asked rhetorically: "I don't want to offend them, will your Bauhinia Holy Land spare me?"

Yuan Yourong hesitated for a moment and kept silent, it was obvious that he couldn't do it now.

That Xiao Jingyi was silent for a while, and while pulling the iron chain, he said seriously: "Brother Xin, please forgive me for speaking bluntly, what you did this time is not a wise move!"

Xin Zhuo lay down, pillowed Xue Ji's slender long legs with fragrance, and said, "I want to hear it!"

Xiao Jing said: "Originally, the festival between you and Da Luo Dayan and even the major holy land cave heavens, I think it may not be completely inevitable, at least you are now infinitely close to the middle saint son realm, how to say that you are also a big person, as long as you are soft and explain the affairs of the ancient clan, someone will recruit you."

It's just that you have never tried to reconcile, and now you have arrested us, completely breaking the faces of all parties, I am afraid that it will be difficult to reconcile!

This is not the key, the key is that you fight against the Great Qian with the strength of the Great Zhou Kingdom, and you are not afraid to tell you the truth, this is the mantis arm blocking the car, although the Great Qian Empire is also a secular empire, but it is the Holy Dynasty of the Middle Domain of Donghua Ming Domain, and now it has unified two hundred and thirty-one countries, with a vast territory, in charge of hundreds of millions of trillion Li people, the world pushes together, and the three saints assist, even if it is a terrifying Sandao Mountain, it is said that there are people who go down the mountain, you should not have heard of the legendary Sandao Mountain, right?

I heard that there is also the ancient Huangzhen Daqian national luck!

Such a terrifying existence, how dare you provoke?

Now you are Da Luo Dayan, the major holy land cave heavens and Da Qian, once the big war in the Zhongyuan Tianque undercurrent is over, a large number of master ancestors return, or Da Qian, this heaven and earth are big, where do you flee? You're struggling and you're dead, and that's not what smart people do. There is no malice in the underneath, just a narrative of facts. ”

Xin Zhuo was silent, quietly looking at the sky, his face was a little tired, he still remembered Jiang Nuying's reminder that there were terrifying old guys staring at him, compared with the "old guys", Da Luo Dayan and the Holy Land Cave Heaven didn't seem to be too terrible!

He doesn't know what kind of "staring" the other party is, is it always looking with great magical eyes, or is it some kind of calculation? He's actually more inclined to calculate.

Therefore, if those people want to kill themselves, they can't run away even if they run away from the clouds, they must find a way to save themselves, they must take one step at a time, and they must do some things that confuse people, such as being crazy, such as daring to be the enemy of the world, in order to confuse them and suspect that they have fallen into the background of "mirrors".

That's why he had to do it!

It's just that his Xin Zhuo's life is too tired, either running away or on the way to running, without the Mochizuki Well Protector, he would have sunk in the wilderness a long time ago.

As the higher his cultivation level and the farther he looked, the more he felt that some of his original ideas were a bit wishful thinking, and he reasoned with that family, where to reason?

"The old man actually admires you!"

Seeing Xin Zhuo's silence, the ferry father said with a smile: "When I was in Julie Mountain, I broke the old man's head, and I couldn't imagine that in less than a hundred years, that little guy would become so terrifying!" Now he is taking advantage of the Zhongyuan Tianque undercurrent mountain stream battle to do this thing.

People like Little Brother Xin are rare to find in a thousand years and hard to find in ten thousand years! So, what are you doing this for? ”

Xin Zhuo looked at everyone's curious faces and said indifferently: "Because Lao Tzu is happy, once Lao Tzu is happy, he can do whatever he wants!"

A group of people were stunned.

So crazy?

Xiao Jingyi said with a dry smile: "I heard that Brother Xin has only practiced for sixty or seventy years, I am afraid that he rarely experiences our difficult penance step by step, and he does not know the horror of heaven and earth, and he has no awe."

"Exactly!" Xin Zhuo said, "My cultivation can break through casually, it's easier than drinking cold water!" ”

The group of people twitched their cheeks, and simply turned their heads away, pulled at the chains, and quickened their pace.

Half an hour later, when he arrived at a mountain stream, Xin Zhuo suddenly accepted the jade net bottle, and the ward Xue Ji said, "Wait for me here!"

In a flash, it shot into the abyss of the mountain stream.

A group of Saint Son-level masters suddenly threw away their chains, and their faces were gloomy.

Xiao Jingyi almost squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "I don't know what he is going to do?" Why don't you work together to sneak attack and kill it? ”

(End of chapter)