In the inner city, the sun is on the head.

At a time when everyone is ignorant and living a normal life.

Three eerie and terrifying powerful auras, for no reason, spread out.

At the same time, the mighty and powerful aura fluctuated and erupted suddenly.

A jet-black pillar of light soars into the sky.

Each one is more than ten zhang wide.

Around the pillar of light, countless ghosts flew out, letting out a roar of joy that had seen the light of day.

The sound of the ghost crying and swallowing, in an instant, became the only melody in this city.

Even the wails of countless monks on the verge of death were suppressed.

No!

There was also an angry shout that tore gold and jade, and it suddenly exploded.

"Bastard!"

A wave of the majestic mana of the Jindan period monk fluctuated, and it was vented out of Luofeng Mountain.

In the outer city, Luo Chen pulled Zhou Yuanli and the others and retreated frantically.

Hearing the sound of the "bastard", his body froze, and he subconsciously turned his head to look.

On Luofeng Mountain, a golden sword light was about to fly out.

However, just as the sword light just erupted, a huge palm suddenly slapped down.

Bang!

The golden sword light was photographed back into Luofeng Mountain.

Blocked by this, the three pillars of pitch-black light expanded again, and a huge hole opened in the earth.

"He Fangxiao is small, dare to release the ghost king privately!"

The angry voice, accompanied by another golden sword qi that was extremely bright, rose again.

The huge mana palm struck again, but this time, it was only resisted for a moment before it was torn apart.

The golden sword qi turned into rainbow light, hovering over Luofeng Mountain like a giant dragon.

Suddenly, Pang Renxiong, who jumped out, his eyes flashed with golden light, and he didn't look at the three pillars of light, but fell towards the west area of Dahefang.

"Hide your head and tail, get out of here!"

He pointed like a sword, and the sword qi golden dragon above his head suddenly emitted a deafening sword roar.

Whistling away!

This is his full blow, and as long as he cuts it, he has a great chance of taking the enemy's life.

The lion fights the rabbit with all his strength, and the ghost king is currently unable to allow him to stay behind.

However!

A sword light that was not inferior to him erupted from his body.

From the inside out, cut off the tail of the sword qi golden dragon by one-third.

The only remaining sword qi dragon, although it still slashed in the original direction, was not as powerful as before.

In the northern area of the inner city, a pitch-black palm was raised, and it was forcibly connected to the sword qi dragon.

Rumble!

A violent explosion was heard.

The surging airwaves, centered on the western district, continued to spread, almost turning most of the inner city into ruins.

A figure shrouded in gray robes slowly rose from the ruins.

He looked at Pang Renxiong and bowed slightly.

"Pang Daoyou, it's polite."

Faced with his greeting, Pang Renxiong ignored it.

The corners of his mouth were bleeding, his face was gloomy and he lowered his head, and a sword pill that was no longer dim trembled wildly, wanting to break away.

But under the blockade of his powerful mana, he was trapped in the palm of his hand.

Just now, it was this sword pill that was accidentally withdrawn yesterday, and a sword qi erupted in an extremely strange way, striking him a peak blow and destroying thirty percent of his power.

So much so that he could not achieve all the success and kill the enemy.

With the palm of his hand, he held the sword pill fiercely.

Pang Renxiong raised his head and stared at the other party.

"You made a move on that demon cultivator's sword pill!"

"It's worthy of the Jade Ding Sword Cultivator!" The gray-robed monk exclaimed, then smiled, "Unfortunately, you found out too late. ”

It's too late!

The pinnacle blow did not have an immediate effect, and the other party would definitely not give him another chance to calmly perform the move just now.

Pang Renxiong had a trace of regret.

After getting this sword pill yesterday, he was saddened by the fall of his fellow sect and did not examine it carefully.

In fact, the average person would not overly inspect a sword pill that has lost its owner.

The sword is in the people, and the sword is dead.

The black-robed demon cultivator was already dead, and the sword pill left behind, who would have thought that there would be someone who could drive it.

I thought that I had been complacent with the secret hand of the Lock Demon Tower before, and killed the enemy of the same level.

Unexpectedly, just one day later, it was his turn to be plotted by the enemy's secret hand.

The anger in Pang Ren's ambition has reached its peak.

But he still suppressed that anger, and said with hatred:

"I'll just say that the demon cultivator used the sword pill yesterday, and it was false. At that time, I still said that he couldn't do it, but I didn't expect that the real owner of this sword pill was you! ”

The gray-robed monk nodded: "It is true that I deliberately sent it to Lu Jiushi through the black market. He is just a casual cultivator of the Golden Pill, and it has not been long since he joined the Lianyun Business Alliance, and he does not have a natal magic weapon, a magic weapon-level sword pill, which is naturally precious. ”

"In other words, the person who killed Fei Baiwen is also a man?"

Faced with Pang Renxiong's search for the root cause, the gray-robed monk said helplessly: "At this time, you still care about this, don't you think it's too late?" ”

"Late?"

"No, it's not too late!"

"You don't think you're an old man's opponent, do you?"

Facing the powerful coercion that Pang Renxiong burst out violently.

The gray-robed monk smiled lightly, and his body floated away.

"No!"

"Your opponent is not me!"

At first hearing this, Pang Renxiong's complexion changed greatly, and his unparalleled divine sense swept in all directions.

In the inner city of Dahefang, in the three directions of southeast, north and south, there were already three cold and cold breaths, locking him to death.

The three black figures, dozens of feet tall, crawled out of the cracks in the earth silently, stood up straight, and bathed in the warmth of the scorching sun.

"You're damned!"

"Damn it!"

"He actually regarded the tens of thousands of scattered cultivators in Dahefang as ants, and privately released the three ghost kings who had been suppressed for hundreds of years."

Pang Renxiong gritted his teeth and said these words.

Around him, there were black silk threads crisscrossing him, trying to restrain him.

A trace of sword qi flew out from his body from the inside out, strangling those black silk threads.

These black lines are not simple.

It is the natal ghost qi of the three ghost kings, even if it was suppressed by Dahefang in a formation and worn out for hundreds of years, it still retains some of it.

Not only that, but even with this region, there is a faint connection.

At this moment, it seems that the three ghost kings trapped Pang Renxiong with their natal ghost qi, but in fact, it was this big river fang that trapped each other.

Looking at this scene, the gray-robed monk who kept flying back just chuckled and didn't say a word.

"You have violated the rules of the Jade Ding, and you will be hunted down by the Jade Ding Sword Sect for the rest of your life, where can you escape!"

But the man still did not answer.

Pang Renxiong made a move, and the natal sword pill hidden in the void fell into his hand, turning into a solidified golden giant sword.

"I don't think that three ghost kings who have been suppressed for hundreds of years and are about to be exhausted can kill me!"

As he spoke, the three ghost kings moved!

They took steps and ran towards Luofeng Mountain with a bang.

Everywhere he passed, the ghost qi swirled, and all the creatures along the way were wiped out by the ghost qi.

A large number of monks' souls were replenished to them, and the original void body was gradually condensed.

Six pairs of ghost eyes, green light, like lanterns.

At this moment, Dahefang has been reduced to a ghost in the world.

"Luo Tianhong, Miao Wen!"

"In!"

"In!"

Two figures flew out of the Sword Pavilion.

"Enlighten the Third-Order Great Array!"

"Yes!" "Yes!"

Without the slightest hesitation, the two Zhuji cast out a large area of spiritual power and injected it into the main pavilion of the Sword Pavilion under their feet.

A vast curtain of light, from south to north, appeared in an instant.

The entire inner city of Dahefang will be defended to the death.

Seeing this scene, the gray-robed monk finally stopped retreating.

He looked up at the curtain of light hanging overhead.

"The third-order great array is a good means."

"It's a pity, there's only one large first-order spirit vein, it's overwhelming!"

The formation is a combination of the great road and the truth.

It's not just a few array flags, it's as simple as a formation plate.

Especially in the third-order formation, the large and small prohibitions involved in it are as high as tens of thousands.

Relying on the array equipment alone, it is impossible to exert its power at all, and it must be used with the help of the corresponding level of spiritual veins before it can be calmly deployed.

However, Dahefang only had a large first-order spirit vein, which did not match the third-order formation.

Almost as soon as the big array appeared, there was a rumbling sound in Luofeng Mountain.

Countless streams of spiritual energy, like dragons absorbing water, were extracted by that large array.

Large expanses of rocks rolled down from the mountain.

The platform, which had only been established for a short time, collapsed violently in a violent trembling sound!

Gone in all its glory.

Faced with this scene, Yuding Sword Cultivation didn't seem to be surprised.

Luo Tianhong, the two major foundation building true cultivators responsible for controlling the formation, sneered:

"Rat eyes, how do you know the mystery of my Jade Ding Great Array. Harvest! ”

"Close!"

Miao Wen's voice also came from the side.

The next moment, the light curtain that enveloped Dahefang continued to retract at an unimaginable speed, and finally wrapped Luofeng Mountain.

At this point, its power finally reached its peak.

At the same time, Pang Renxiong had already fought with the three ghost kings.

The majestic sword light was in the boundless ghost aura, vertical and horizontal, and there was no decline in the slightest.

Seeing this, the gray-robed monk did not hurry and sat cross-legged in the void.

With his eyes closed, he seemed indifferent to the outside world.

But only Pang Renxiong, who is also Jin Dan, knew that the other party's divine consciousness was trembling violently.

"What kind of means are you, and why can you control the existence of the three ghost kings?"

"Don't speak?"

"You don't think that just by relying on these three ghost kings, you can wipe me out alive!"

"Come on, just let me see how many means you still have!"

……

"President, what the hell happened to Dahefang?"

Zhou Yuanli, who has always been extremely calm, looked horrified at the moment, and he no longer had the kind of bearing that did not change his face even when Mount Tai collapsed.

Liu Qiang, who was next to him, was trembling constantly.

Luo Chen swallowed, looking frightened.

He sensed a hint of familiarity from the three black figures that stood up to the sky.

He blurted out:

"Ghost King!"

"Those are the three ghost kings who have been suppressed by Dahefang for hundreds of years!"

Suddenly, he remembered where that familiar feeling came from.

The ghost king in the north, if nothing else, is the one under the inverted seat where he lives all year round.

On the first day he moved into the courtyard, Gu Caiyi once mentioned this existence.

The area in the north of the city is relatively cheap for rent.

It is also because of the suppression of this ghost king that it has caused a strong yin qi and is not suitable for many monks to practice.

"Who the hell is this gray-robed monk who has released such a terrifying thing in a frenzy."

The Ghost King is not a rotten street.

Among the ghosts, the realm is divided into ghost pawns, ghost generals, ghost kings, and ghost emperors.

Very clear and easy-to-understand classification criteria.

Among them, the ghost king, the target is the human race Jindan, the demon beast king.

In other words, Pang Renxiong is now in a fierce battle with three of the same rank.

"No, there are more than three, that gray-robed monk must also exist in the Jindan period."

"Pang Renxiong, this is in a pair of fours!"

"Can he win?"

Luo Chen didn't dare to think about it.

If the other party loses, it is unimaginable what will happen to Dahefang.

No, perhaps the tip of the iceberg has already been revealed.

Luo Chen's eyes were easily deflected away from the center of the great war, and fell into the devastated and ghostly Dahefang.

I don't know how many monks in the inner city died in it.

Hearing that it was the existence of the ghost king, Zhou Yuanli and Liu Qiangrao had already been mentally prepared, and their faces were also pale at the moment.

The things that used to be legendary are now really in front of us.

They were just refining qi, and they couldn't help but feel a huge sense of powerlessness in their hearts.

Seeing the two of them in a daze, Luo Chen secretly said damn it.

In this battle, he and others must not be involved.

"Don't stay here for a long time, return to the Leaning Moon Valley quickly!"

The Leaning Moon Valley is hundreds of miles away from the inner city of Dahefang, and it will not be affected by the Battle of Jindan for the time being.

And it has been operating there for a period of time, and the Five Elements Formation has been laid out.

Only by going back there first and holding on to the ground can we be safer.

The most important thing is to tell the people of the Luo Tian Congregation what happened in the inner city.

The three of them did not hesitate, and broke out at great speed, all the way across the outer city.

Luo Chen in the flight, his thoughts kept turning, and in the end, there was only a bitter laugh that was extremely complicated.

They are all ready to leave Dahefang, but when things come to an end, something will change suddenly.

Sure enough, plans don't change as fast as they do!

I don't know what the expressions of the friends who said goodbye to him before when I go back will be.

Suddenly, Luo Chen's figure paused slightly.

His gaze fell to the ground.

"President, what's wrong?"

Zhou Yuanli and Liu Qiang hurriedly stopped.

Following his line of sight, he also looked at the ground.

Ten monks shrouded in black robes, did not retreat, but advanced, facing the many escapes, and quickly advanced towards the inner city of Dahefang.

And that's not all.

In other places, there are similar teams.

As if sensing the gaze, the leading monk of one of the teams raised his head and met Luo Chen's gaze.

"It's him!"

Looking at the familiar golden dragon mask, Luo Chen was shocked.

Forcibly holding back his shifting gaze, he clenched his fist at the monk.

Then, without hesitation, he flew away with two of his men.

On the ground!

"My lord, what's wrong?"

Tian Xingzi retracted his gaze and smiled slightly.

"It's okay, I just saw an interesting little guy."

"Don't delay the big thing, hurry up and go to support Elder Linghu. If it's late, we don't have the credit. ”

……

Sky Star!

The lord of the black market of Dahefang Zhenlong, the foundation is really cultivated!

The golden dragon mask is the most significant symbol.

"Advancing instead of retreating means supporting."

"But they are monks in the Zhenlong Black Market, and they have nothing to do with the Jade Ding Sword Sect."

"In other words, what they are supporting is the gray-robed golden pill that suddenly appeared!"

Luo Chen only felt as if there was an invisible net, which had been woven for a long, long time, and it was only today that it was put away.

He was almost caught in the net.

However, the Zhenlong black market is actually behind the scenes.

It was a possibility he hadn't guessed at all.

Luo Chen recalled some things that the black market monk casually talked about when he gave him a hydrangea.

With that hydrangea artifact, you can know when the black market opens every month.

Even if you go to other markets, it still works.

At that time, he was thinking that behind the Zhenlong black market, there must be a force organization that is not inferior to the Lianyun Business Alliance.

But now it seems that he still thinks too simply.

The forces that dared to release and suppress the Ghost King and besiege the Yuding Jindan were by no means comparable to the Lianyun Business Alliance.

And judging from the organizational strength of the other party, and strong execution.

It is by no means a level that an ordinary casual cultivation organization can achieve.

"I'm afraid, behind the Zhenlong Black Market and the Gray Robe Golden Pill, there is a big sect that dares to argue with the Jade Ding Sword Sect!"

"Which one will it be?"

Luo Chen racked his brains as he flew.

The Jade Ding Sword Sect is the upper sect with the real person of Yuanying!

As far as the Yuding domain is concerned, there is no Shangzong who dares to call out.

The well-known Ailao Mountain, Luoyun Sect, Ice Castle, and Baihua Palace are all just Jindan Sects.

They may have to compete with the Jade Ding Sword Sect because of some interests.

But when it comes to private wars, that is a plan that will never dare.

You don't see that a late stage of foundation building died in Ailao Mountain, and the elders in the door wanted to ask the teacher for the crime, and he also went to the Yuding Sword Sect in person.

The focus is on the word "go in person".

looks menacing, in fact, why not pretend to be "wronged"?

A case of Taishang, he went to someone else's house to complain and put himself in danger, which was a show of weakness.

"So, will it be an extraterritorial force?"

Just as Luo Chen was thinking, a group of people flew in front of him.

In the distance, someone shouted at them.

Seeing the visitor, Luo Chen also breathed a sigh of relief.

It is a group of monks from Luo Tianhui, and the leader is his good brother Wang Yuan.

"Go back to the Leaning Moon Valley first!"

"All the way, all the way."

When he arrived in the Leaning Moon Valley, Luo Chen had already clearly explained the shocking changes in Dahefang.

The crowd was shocked!

It's just a big river square, how can He De provoke so many Jindan monks to patronize?

And after the shock, there is panic.

Because there were many monks living in the inner city, not to mention some of the belongings left behind, the relatives who remained in the inner city alone worried them.

Ruyuan Xiaoyue, burst into tears, and once wanted to go back to the inner city.

Just because her grandfather was still in the inner city.

Feng Xia hugged her and persuaded her not to be impulsive.

But even Feng Xia had a worry in the corners of her eyes that couldn't be concealed.

Best friend Bai Meiling, but she is still in the inner city!

There are not a few people who have such a posture like the two.

There was even Qu Lingjun crying and crying, wanting to go back to save his parents.

Thanks to Luo Chen's attention to Qu Hancheng, he gave him several salary increases.

The purse is bulging, and naturally he also wants to change the living environment for his family, especially to live in a place full of spiritual energy for Qu Lingjun.

So the family also moved into the inner city a month ago.

But now, except for the old and the young, a few mortals in the family are still in the inner city.

Regarding the calm and sad atmosphere in Luo Tianhui, Luo Chen was also very helpless.

After comforting him several times, he walked out of the Haoyue Hall accompanied by Wang Yuan.

"As you said, that Elder of the Jade Ding Pang Renxiong is being besieged by the four major ranks, and he is only afraid of more than one auspicious."

"Hmm."

"Then can you still go to the Jade Ding Sword Sect?"

Luo Chen scratched his head, revealing a childish state that was rarely seen in his usual days.

Sure enough, he knew that if he went and returned, he would have this embarrassing experience.

Many of the expressions from last night and this morning have been done in vain!

"Although it's very inappropriate, I want to say, Brother Wang, can you return the bottle of Spirit Pill I gave you to me!"

(End of chapter)