"Miss Dong, although I don't know why you have become the way you are now, if you are obsessed with it again, don't blame me for not remembering the past!"

The Jindan evil cultivator slammed forward.

Zhu Wuxian stood next to the Linglong Pagoda, and suddenly spoke, his eyes were calm, and his voice was cold.

Jin Dan's evil cultivation figure slammed suddenly, froze in mid-air, and his eyes widened suddenly.

After careful inspection, I found that these were a pair of women's eyes, and in the eyes were cold and tough, no matter how disguised they were.

There is also a woman's unique gentleness hidden in the depths of her eyes, just like the spring breeze blowing willows in March.

"You... You... You..."

Dong Wan looked at Zhu Wuwu's face and woke up suddenly.

The strange voice of ventriloquist is also a little shrill and a little feminine.

Stretching out his hand and pointing at Zhu Wuxian, first his fingertips trembled, and then his whole body trembled.

The black cloth wrapped around his arm scattered under this tremor, revealing a touch of tender white on his fingertips.

It was a woman's palm, as white as the tip of an onion.

"Ahh

Dong Wan screamed violently, her figure was a few minutes faster than when she came from the previous kill, screamed away, and disappeared.

The remaining evil cultivators, seeing that their sect leader didn't know what had happened, actually fled in a panic.

Panic in an instant.

They are all in the realm of cultivating with evil methods, and they don't ask about the foundation, and their hearts are vain, so they naturally don't expect any rocky Dao heart.

The previous respect was all a means of fear of Dong Huan, coupled with Dong Huan's tricks to confuse them.

Now that Dong Wan didn't care at all, she disappeared and left, and the spell she had applied before was naturally gone.

One by one, they all came to their senses, and the panic spread like a visible plague among the black-clothed cultivators.

I don't know who got up, and they all fled in all directions.

The several foundation realm cultivators standing on the head of the city also fled in a hurry.

They are all just building their strength, and they can still fight back and forth with the monks in the city.

But there is no harm to this Jindan real person, and if you want to kill them, you only have one thought.

"Stop them, don't let them run! Otherwise, there will be endless troubles after poisoning! ”

Li Zhongtian shouted, threw the sword in his hand upward, and then pinched his fingers, pointing at the scar-faced monk who had fought before.

The flying sword immediately sped towards the fleeing back.

Li Zhongtian obviously had spare strength before, and he did not use all his means.

The flying sword fired, piercing the scar-faced monk through the back of the heart.

The spiritual energy machine that swirled around the flying sword drilled a large hole in the Scarface Monk's body.

"Kill!"

Under Li Zhongtian's roar, the monks standing at the head of the city wall all harnessed their spiritual power and chased after the evil cultivators who fled in all directions.

However, the number of evil cultivators is huge, far more than the monks standing on the head of the city.

Although it is far from enough to deal with monks in the same realm, the realm obtained by evil cultivation is bullied by the above and the weak.

It is very appropriate to use the realm of cultivation to suppress people.

In addition, the effort required by the evil hair is short, and there is no need to be like an orthodox monk, exhaling spiritual power, running the meridians, and sitting for decades to have a decent cultivation.

As long as there is enough blood food, a large number of monks can be created in a very short time.

Otherwise, the three immortal sects would not have built this giant city, and used the power of mortals who usually regarded them as ants to resist evil cultivators.

Although there were many casualties during the siege of the city before, a considerable number of evil cultivators still survived.

Now they are scattered, as birds and beasts.

Mortals who have no cultivation cannot pursue, and they can only rely on the monks of the three immortal sects, which is naturally beyond the reach of the whip.

There are already many evil cultivators who have escaped from afar.

These evil cultivators have already mastered the evil method, as long as they can devour blood and food, they can grow into strength, and they don't need to breathe and breathe.

If they are allowed to blend into the city and hide among the people, I am afraid that a large tumor will grow in just a few years.

"Kill!"

The monks also knew the severity of the matter, and they had already killed the red eyes at this time.

Without any scruples about the consumption of spiritual power in his body, he went to kill the evil cultivator closest to him.

The strength of the evil cultivator is not as good as it, even if the realm is higher, but under the hasty escape, it naturally can't protect the body.

If you are hit by a spell or a spirit weapon flying sword, you will immediately pounce on the ground.

was mended by the three immortal monks who caught up behind him, and he was completely cut off.

However, the number of evil cultivators is too large, and some of them have escaped.

Whether it is a monk or a stubborn soldier, they are already red-eyed, and they can't wait to go down and replace them.

However, he is a mortal, and he has no cultivation, so he can only be in a hurry.

Even the veteran who suppressed the waves and did not panic turned his face solemn, and his eyes showed an anxious look.

He has fought all his life on the battlefield, killed many people, and many people wanted to kill him, but he had already seen through life and death.

But if these evil cultivators are allowed to escape, I don't know how many homes will be destroyed.

His eyes were full of sorrow.

The evil cultivator's escape has become a trend, and these people alone can't stop it, and the Jindan monk is standing in mid-air again, and he doesn't know what he's doing.

It didn't move at all.

The veteran looked up unhappily at Zhu Wuxian who was standing in the air, when is it, and he is still holding the difference between immortals and mortals, this person should really be damned!

"I'm tired of my friends!"

Zhu Wuxian suddenly spoke, bowed to Mu Ziliang, who was standing quietly on the side, and said.

"Hey, you're welcome!"

Mu Ziliang licked his chapped lips and said with a smile.

He just passed on the message to wish that there would be no harm, and he wanted to use these evil cultivators to test the weapon.

The overturning of the heavens and the earth created by himself has not yet played a role, and he was trampled through by Zhu Wuxian with one foot.

Although the spider puppet has been created for a long time, it has never been used.

In hollowing out the mound, he himself saw for the first time the true power of what he had created.

Now this is a great opportunity, how can I let it go, of course, I have to use these evil cultivators to give it a try.

"Up!"

Mu Ziliang took a deep breath and raised his hands as he inhaled.

The voice full of spiritual power spread melodiously, and even the monks who were chasing and killing evil cultivators heard it.

It's just that he is concentrating on hitting the back of the evil cultivator in front of him with a spell or a spiritual weapon, treating it as a deaf ear and turning a deaf ear.

"Fall—bang!"

There was a bang, and as Mu Ziliang's voice fell, it sounded.

Mu Ziliang pressed his hands downward.

At the four borders where the evil cultivators fled, a layer of yellow sand suddenly rolled up, like waves, rolling on the desert.

It was several zhang high, and he beat back the evil cultivator who fled first.

As the waves rolled and kept getting closer, I saw that the yellow sand waves were formed by spiders the size of ants gathered in one place.

The yellow sand rolled, and countless yellow sand spiders also rolled, heading towards the fleeing evil cultivators.

Attacking the city before, but now it is fleeing for his life, and the spiritual power in his body has long been exhausted.

It was only with one breath that he could continue to escape.

At this time, surrounded by the yellow sand spider, dragged to the sand, without any power to fight back, was drilled into the mouth, nose, ears and eyes by the yellow sand spider one by one.

The nine orifices were blocked by the yellow sand and suffocated alive.

The original body of the spider sprinkled by Mu Ziliang kept shuttling in the sand waves.

With spider thorns almost the size of a needle, he took away the lives of evil cultivators who were in a stalemate with the yellow sand.

The monks who fled were chased after by the monks who had fought with them and killed them.

In just a few moments, the situation off the field has changed dramatically.

Li Zhongtian stood behind the veteran, and his spiritual power supported him to soar upward.

Although he had never stepped into the immortal road and had not cultivated in his body, he did not have the slightest abnormality under the take-off, suppressing the previous displeasure in his heart and saluting to Zhu Wuxian.

"I've seen the immortal master, but I don't know that the immortal master is a hermitage of that family?"

The veteran had already asked Li Zhongtian, but he didn't know where he came from.

Li Zhongtian stood behind the veteran and also bowed.

"General Shi, don't you know the old man anymore?"

Zhu Wuxian turned his head and smiled at the veteran.

"You... You..."

Shi Kuo's old face showed surprise, as if he had hit a ghost in broad daylight.

The eyes of the ancient abyss deep pool also had earth-shattering waves.

The memories hidden by the dust and sand gently opened, like a breeze gently blowing through the Pinghu, and there were layers of ripples.

The dust and sand were wiped away by layers of ripples.

His face has not changed, his voice is the same, it is still the same as at the beginning, warm and mellow, and he is a gentleman when he listens to it.

"Alas!"

Immediately, the surprise on Shi Kuo's face disappeared, and he sighed lowly.

How could he be nameless, and a young talent like him would make waves wherever he went.

How could he die quietly?

Shi Kuo sounded the situation that he had once rushed to the forefront under the war drums of the Zhao army, and repeatedly needed to sit on the immortal chief of the Yan army to save himself.

sighed in his heart.

"Immortal Master Li, I have an old acquaintance with this immortal master, you go down first."

"Yes, Shi Shuai!"

Li Zhongtian was shocked in his heart, he was just a mortal, how could he be so thorough

The overhaul of Jindan real people who have gone over the mountains and seas?

Shi Kuo's miraculous military strategy had completely convinced Li Zhongtian, and although he had doubts in his heart, he still surrendered obediently.

"Farewell to the year, I wish the general no harm!"

Shi Kuo arched his hand, his beard trembled, with a hint of a smile, "I wish General Zhu has lost his news since the last time he said goodbye, and now that he is cultivating to such a level, he is not going to be free, how can he still come here." ”

"Although Liang Yuan is good, it is not a long-term love home."

Zhu Wuxian waved his hand, "No matter how good it is outside, it can't compare to this desolate desert to make me feel at ease." ”

"General Shi is still tough?"

"It's tough and tight, in the past, I peed in the wind, but now I wet my shoes in the wind."

"Hahaha." Zhu Wuxian laughed, "General Shi is really funny. ”

Immediately, he turned to the great city behind him and the monk standing on the wall.

"I would like to ask General Shi to explain the doubts, what happened to this, why did he not return for several years, and a magnificent giant city was built?

Looking at the appearance, I am afraid that it is several times larger than blocking the border cities of Yan and Zhao combined.

And the evil cultivator and these soldiers and monks in the city? ”