In the event of a change in the wind and clouds, the dragon Chapter 651 The crisis has reappeared
At the beginning, the alliance of the three clans was defeated in Yanxia Mountain.
The patriarchs of the three clans were all wounded, and the men and horses of the hermit family were defeated.
As the Lingkui clan occupied Yangzhou and Cangzhou, the people of the Three Clans Alliance disappeared and never appeared again.
Now, the people of the Fan clan have appeared under the Lonely Sky Tower.
"Fan... These guys didn't make a move when they saw the Lonely Sky Tower being attacked, and they didn't make a move when they saw these blood worms eroding the human race, but they wanted to kill me? ”
"Humph! It can be seen that in their hearts, what protects the human race and protects the world is. ”
Yu Zhi fled frantically, still shocked by the aftermath of that palm print.
The person who made the move was Fan Zeng, the third elder of the Fan clan, who was already a powerhouse in the Eleventh Realm.
At the beginning, because of Ye Qinghuan, Fan Zeng and Li Haomiao had several battles, and they did not suffer.
"Little brute, you killed so many people from my Fan clan, you don't want to escape today." Fan Zeng traveled in the air and chased and killed Yu Zhi.
The Venerable of the Eleventh Realm could kill Yu Zhi with a single finger.
The terrifying aura behind him made Yu Zhi deeply uneasy.
"I knew that I couldn't let Fan Bingying go." Yu Zhi regretted it in his heart.
Immediately, Yu Zhi looked at the Lonely Sky Tower, Li Haomiao was not there, Scarlet Sakura was not there, and the tower keeper was his only way to survive.
"I hope the tower keepers can protect me!"
Yu Zhi rushed towards the Lonely Sky Tower.
Fan Zeng saw Yu Zhi's intentions and looked cold. "Little brute, want to run?"
"See where you can run!"
"Ice Slash!"
Fan Zeng raised his hand, and a cold light condensed in his palm.
Airplanes!
The light burst out, and the chill filled the heavens and the earth, turning into thousands of extremely cold slender rays of light, like countless arrows falling from the sky, besieging Yu Zhi in it.
The sound of ice shattering kept ringing.
"Oops!" Yu Zhi's breath stagnated, and that sense of crisis made it difficult for him to breathe.
Rumble!
The light bombarded Yu Zhi's body, emitting a black glow from the armor, constantly removing the power of the Ice Devouring Slash.
"Sure enough, being able to fight with Xiang Ji before is already my limit now. In front of the Venerable of the Eleventh Realm, I am just an ant. ”
Yu Zhi's entire body was reduced to ruins, and the cracked sand and gravel flew into the sky, crushed into powder by the powerful force.
can withstand this move, but it can't avoid the next pursuit.
When Yu Zhi felt deep despair, the cold light disappeared in an instant.
"The people of the Fan clan, enough is enough!"
The tower keeper took action and saved Yu Zhi.
Immediately after, Yu Zhi's figure rose into the air, and an irresistible force protected Yu Zhi and flew towards the Lonely Sky Tower.
Under the protection of this force, Fan Zeng couldn't help it.
In front of the Lonely Sky Tower, Yu Zhi's face suddenly became rosy, and then he spit out a mouthful of blood.
Fan Zeng injured Yu Zhi in a few moves in a row, and no matter how powerful the defense was, the terrifying power would not help.
Yu Zhi runs his true qi and calms his qi and blood. "Thank you seniors for saving me."
The tower keeper looked into the mountains and forests, where a few breaths were hidden.
These people have been here for a long time, earlier than Xiang Ji and Cang Bie.
But they remained in the shadows, watching the tower keepers fight alone.
"Ladies and gentlemen, there's no need to hide after being here for so long. Come out! ”
As soon as the words fell, one figure after another walked out of the mountain forest.
The elders of the Fan clan, the Hua clan and the Luo clan came together, and among these dozen people, Yu Zhi only knew two.
One of them is Fan Zeng, who made a move just now.
And the other person is the Xingxuan Palm Venerable of the Ghost Hunting Pavilion.
The people of the Fan clan and the disciples of the Ghost Hunting Pavilion all died at the hands of Yu Zhi, Fan Zeng made a move, but Xing Xuan always watched from the wall.
Fan Zeng first opened his mouth and said: "Zhou Ping, this little beast killed dozens of my Fan clan disciples and imprisoned the holy daughter of my clan, I will kill him today." Hand him over, or I'm a Fan..."
Zhou Ping was the name of the tower keeper three hundred years ago.
After becoming a tower keeper, the name gradually disappeared.
Knowing the true identity of the tower keeper is also a very small number of people.
"Otherwise... And how? The tower keeper looked at Fan Zeng lightly and said lightly.
Fan Zeng held his breath in his chest, and those words choked in his throat.
Otherwise, so what?
Could it be that he killed the tower guard?
Once the tower keeper dies, what will happen to the Lonely Sky Tower?
What about the night ghosts and spirits under the Lonely Sky Tower?
Who's going to guard the Lonely Sky Tower?
A series of questions surfaced in Fan Zeng's heart.
Pull a hair and move the whole body, the tower keeper can't die.
Seeing that Fan Zeng didn't speak, the tower keeper continued: "If you are okay, leave here. I don't expect you to help me defend the Tower, so don't help me! ”
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the hidden family glared angrily, staring at the tower keeper.
"Presumptuous! Zhou Ping, what did you say? ”
"Our hidden family guards the world, what does it mean to be a help?"
"Zhou Ping, this Lonely Sky Tower was built by strong men thousands of years ago. The ancestor of my Fan clan, the Lord of the Cold Shadow, also contributed. How can you talk like that? ”
The disgusting words of the tower keeper pierced the heart of the hermit family.
It stands to reason that they are the owners of this tower, and the tower keeper Zhou Ping is just one of the tower keepers in the past generations.
Just like the housekeeper in the mortal world, he is just a "housekeeper", and the "mansion" of the Lonely Sky Tower does not belong to him.
The tower keeper glanced coldly at everyone.
"I have guarded the Lonely Sky Tower for more than 300 years, during which the Lonely Sky Tower has changed more than 30 times. How have I asked you again and again for help? But what about you? ”
"Huh." The tower keeper smiled contemptuously, "In the past three hundred years, Li Haomiao has only helped Li Haomiao many times since twenty years ago. You hermit families are not happy in the East China Sea. ”
The watchman's rebuke did not put these people to shame.
Someone spoke: "You have the opportunity to get the Lonely Sky Tower, and you want to guard the Lonely Sky Tower. Zhou Ping, this is what you should do. ”
The tower keeper looked at each other and did not answer his question.
He turned his head to look at the Lonely Sky Tower behind him and said, "It's my duty to guard the Lonely Sky Tower. It is your duty to protect the world. But will you be able to protect this world? ”
"This..."The man was speechless for a while, but he also gritted his teeth and said stiffly, "On the islands of the East China Sea, there are many hidden family talents, how can they not protect this world?" ”
If this had been said a long time ago, there would have been someone who could refute it.
Yu Zhi on the side had already adjusted his breath and said loudly: "Not long ago, the king of the Lingkui clan seriously injured the patriarchs of the Fan, Hua, and Luo clans, and you have completely forgotten about this. ”
Yu Zhi's words were like piles of sand poured into the mouths of these people, clogging their throats and leaving them speechless.
"Your concern has never been about the Terrans. What you think is, what about the broken Lonely Sky Tower? You would have suppressed it, but you never thought that there would be many innocent dead Terrans in Nanzhou Capital. ”
The words struck the minds of these hidden families.
As long as the hermit family is still there, it doesn't matter if there are a few tiny ants in the human race.
Fan Zeng stared at Yu Zhi, who was sarcastic, and said, "Little brute, even if Zhou Ping is here, he can't protect you!" ”
Fan Zeng looked at Xing Xuan on the other side, the meaning was self-evident.
Xing Xuan also took a step forward in his heart. "Yu Zhi slaughtered dozens of disciples of my Ghost Hunting Pavilion, killing people to pay for their lives, I hope the tower keepers don't interfere!"
The disciples of the Ghost Hunting Pavilion hunted night ghosts in the human world, using the people of the human race as bait, regardless of the lives of innocent people.
A disciple like Qiu He, Yu Zhi didn't have a bit of mercy, so he killed him quickly.
Like Shang Fenghua and others, Yu Zhi also let them go.
"Well said!" Yu Zhi applauded instead. "Murder pays for life! It turns out that you ghost hunters also understand this truth! ”
"So, may I ask how many innocent people the disciples of the Ghost Hunting Pavilion have killed and how much blood have they stained?"
Xing Xuan was furious, clenched his fist with one hand, and pointed at Yu Zhi with the other, and this hatred grew deeper and deeper.
Rumble!
Xing Xuan made a move in a rage, and the demon pestle appeared in his hand.
"Look for death!"
One after another, the black light that tore through the space fell towards Yu Zhi.
The wind howled, like a sharp knife tearing through Yu Zhi's robe.
Yu Zhi couldn't help but take a step back, his heart frightened.
Xing Xuan is also the Venerable of the Eleventh Realm, and this move drains all the air around him.
"Xingxuan, you have the guts!" The figure of the tower guard swayed, blocking in front of you Yu Zhi.
The sword that had faded from the rusty iron trembled slightly, and a clear sword light swallowed up those black lights, and also protected Yu Zhi behind him.
After that sword light protected Yu Zhi, he went towards Xingxuan again.
Airplanes!
The sound of the sword echoed.
Xing Xuan stared at it and took a step forward.
"It's just that a person who forcibly stepped into the realm of a grandmaster by relying on the Lonely Sky Tower, how strong can he be!"
"Elder Fan Chang, I'll pester Zhou Ping, you go and kill Yu Zhi!"
"Good!" Fan Zeng said in a deep voice, "Zhou Ping, I think you can stop a few people!" ”
Xing Xuan and Fan Zeng shot at the same time, and the terrifying power suddenly surrounded the tower guards.
Unlike Xiang Ji and Cang Bieli's alliance, Xing Xuan and Fan Zeng are both Venerables of the Eleventh Realm, and their combat power is far superior to the previous two.
The tower keeper is only the eleventh realm, if there is a slight difference, Xing Xuan and Fan Zeng can take the opportunity to kill Yu Zhi.
The tower keeper was not afraid, and instantly borrowed the power of the Lonely Sky Tower to fight with the two.
The person who came from the Flower Clan was Hua Jinyun, the Great Elder of the Flower Clan.
The leader of the Luo clan is the second elder Luo Cangfeng.
Hua Jinyun is low-key, but her realm is indeed the highest among the three elders of the three clans, and she has already stepped into the eleventh realm of the three heavens.
And Luo Cangfeng also has the cultivation of the Eleventh Realm and the Second Heaven.
"Mrs. Hua, are we going to make a move?" Luo Cangfeng asked.
The alliance of the three clans naturally wants to advance and retreat together.
But to deal with the tower keepers together, this doesn't seem to be a good thing.
Hua Jinyun's eyes rolled, and he smiled hoarsely: "Zhou Ping can't deal with Xingxuan Zhangzun and Brother Fan Zeng. If you and I are added, I'm afraid we will break through the Lonely Sky Tower. ”
Luo Cangfeng knew in his heart, looked at the Lonely Sky Tower, and muttered: "Yes, the Lonely Sky Tower can't be broken." ”
Both of them have no grudges or grudges with Yu Zhi, and Yu Zhi doesn't die because the Fan clan cares.
Luo Cangfeng's gaze fell on Yu Zhi.
"Speaking of which, this Yu Zhi has a bit of a relationship with my Luo clan. His elder Li Haomiao also had some friendship with the Great Elder. ”
Hua Jinyun asked jokingly: "Yu Zhizhen is going to die, will you save him?" ”
Luo Cangfeng smiled and shook his head.
Naturally, he won't make a move.
Li Haomiao couldn't compare to the two behemoths of the Fan clan and the Ghost Hunting Pavilion.
This Yu knows that it is not worth saving.
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