The night is as cool as water and as black as ink. There was a strong wind in the night, rolling in the sky, and the clouds in the sky kept changing shapes, and a mechanical crane suddenly fell from the constantly changing clouds and fell into the hands of Qilian Liancheng.

He took out a small sheepskin roll from the belly of this little cold organ copper crane with a slight drop of water on its shell, and just by looking at it, Qi Lianliancheng's brows couldn't help but frown slightly.

At this moment, on the table beside him, there were already two other small parchment scrolls, but these two parchment scrolls, together with the parchment scrolls in the current mechanical bronze crane, and many of the messages transmitted in the three parchment scrolls were completely inconsistent.

Although Qi Liancheng didn't know at the moment, Tong Wei had already expressed his goodwill to Luobei on behalf of Zhanzhou Zedi, but it was obvious that Luobei was not dead yet, and his strength had once again exceeded Qi Liancheng's expectations, and even things like the Tonghe, the organ used by Kunlun to transmit news, had already been mastered by him.

Luobei now gives Qilian Liancheng the feeling that it is like a cloud in the sky that keeps changing shapes, elusive, and like a whirlpool, which seems to be rolling more and more power into it, and this whirlpool has become more and more powerful.

And as far as Luobei himself is concerned, he is also a rare genius in the monastic world, a rare figure in a hundred years... Although Qi Lian Liancheng only fought Luo Bei in person once, Qi Lian Liancheng can be sure that as long as Luo Bei is given a certain amount of time, his achievements will be unimaginable. may be able to live the shocking original Tianyi, but it is not necessarily.

But in the eyes of Qilian Liancheng, Luobei also has a fatal weakness.

He is not, like the vast majority of cultivators, who can ignore everything else for the sake of his own cultivation and for the sake of his own life. Luobei is very affectionate, which makes him bound by many things and many people. Otherwise, with his current cultivation, if a person comes and goes, even if Qi Lianliancheng moves with great strength, I am afraid that he will not be able to grasp his whereabouts and intercept him.

So now... I don't have to spend any effort to find out what happened in the Beibi Mountain area, and I won't send people to find out where Luobei is at the moment, as long as he is alive, he will definitely send it to the door himself.

"Don't bother with anything else. Block this news and go all out to besiege Ye Zhaonan. ”

After Qi Lian Liancheng casually destroyed the three small parchment scrolls, he turned around and gave such an order to a cultivator who had been standing outside his door for a long time, unable to see his face in the dark. And as he said this, a firm and majestic aura began to flow from his body... It was like a silent chariot that began to rumble again.

......

Jin Gongzi is dead.

Outside the Kunlun Ninefold Roundabout, on the pitch-black ship outside the Netherworld Blood Sea Array, Chun Gongzi's face was slightly gloomy. Although the strangulation in the front quadruple roundabout of Kunlun was still very tragic and the situation was very complicated, the news of Jin Gongzi's killing was quickly transmitted.

It can be said that Kunlun's response and strength are still out of Chun Gongzi's expectations, under the shroud of such a magic circle as the Netherworld Blood Sea, Jin Gongzi seems to be a very invincible existence, and there are also people like Gu Liuyun in Kunlun who practice the exercises of sanctification in the flesh, but they are relatively rare, and the people who practice this kind of exercise that can wield the most power under the shroud of the Netherworld Blood Sea are not as high as Jin Gongzi's cultivation, so in Chun Gongzi's opinion, even those old immortals in Kunlun, even if the characters in Kunlun's top ten golden immortals make a move, in this case, it is difficult to win against Jin Gongzi。 Otherwise, Chun Gongzi would not easily smash Jin Gongzi and Shui Gongzi into it like this.

But Jin Gongzi was still dead, and except for those gray-clothed disciples who came out at the beginning, Huang Wushen didn't show any other strength at all, just relying on the power of the outer quadruple roundabout, they lost several times more manpower than planned, and also killed Jin Gongzi. How much power does Huang Wushen still have in his hands that they don't know, and he is still standing still, what does he want to do?

"Do you want to speed up the action?" Chun Gongzi, whose face was unconsciously a little gloomy, looked at the first heavy island in Kunlun, which was already surrounded by flowing flames and firelight, like a huge circular wall, and couldn't help but ask the Beihou Baifang standing on the bow of the ship beside him. He knew very well in his heart that no matter how much damage they caused to these several roundabouts in Kunlun, if they couldn't break into the ninth roundabout in Kunlun, they would still not be able to affect the foundation of Kunlun. Because among the ninth-tier islands of Kunlun, there is a spiritual vein with the most spiritual energy in the world, and there is a large amount of stone milk liquid that is comparable to the world's top elixir.

"No, I can't. Beihou Bai Fang replied very categorically to Chun Gongzi.

Chun Gongzi was not angry, but just looked at Beihou Bai Fang and said, "Why? What are you waiting for?"

"Wait for the phoenix to move first. Beihou Bai Fang squinted his eyes slightly, looking at Kunlun Island, which still looked extremely mysterious and immortal, and magnificent, behind the raging firelight, "If I guessed correctly, at this time he should be clearing the nails that we have placed in the inner roundabout." He just wants us to lose our breath and see what power we still have. ”

"Take advantage of this time to get rid of our people inside, and don't let so many disciples on the periphery return to the roundabout inside, so that all our people hidden inside Kunlun will be removed. Huang Wushen's methods are really extraordinary. Young Master Chun nodded, but an indescribable sneer appeared on his face, "It's just that at the cost of so many disciples, Huang Wushen's methods are a little too ruthless, right?"

Beihou Bai Fang was also silent.

He knows very well that many heroes and kings since ancient times do not ask about the process, only about the result. I don't know how many years I have planned this time, and among the tens of thousands of Kunlun disciples, I don't know how many of them are unintentional. Just like the large-scale assassination that broke the Great Sumeru Formation at the beginning and caused Kunlun to mess up, these people will play an unimaginable role in this big war. And some of the power hidden in the hands, if you use it first, in the next battle, it will lose the greatest effect, Huang Wushen wants to get rid of these people first, and see what power they have on their side first, it's understandable... But exchanging the lives and deaths of thousands of people for the most favorable situation for themselves has become a little cruel to ordinary people, and... Huang has no god, he is the head of Kunlun, and the right way in the world. Even in Beihou Bai Fang's cognition, he still gives people a righteous impression, but now, his performance makes Bai Fang feel that he is not as people in the world imagine.

......

The firelight jumped in the eyes of the white fang.

The blazing fire spread from the first roundabout of Kunlun, which resembled an incomparably huge city wall, to the second roundabout of Kunlun, and then to the third and fourth roundabouts of Kunlun.

Even if Chun Gongzi was a little unbreathable at first, in fact, it was only a matter of counting the incense, and the dense monks in red robes had already completely occupied the first roundabout, the second roundabout...all the way to the fourth roundabout.

The battle situation was obvious within the time of counting the incense, the thousands of Kunlun disciples on the fourfold island could not resist the impact of tens of thousands of red-robed cultivators, and now even if there were resistors, they had been divided and surrounded by the red-robed cultivators, and after occupying the fourfold island of Kunlun, the advance of the red-robed cultivators did not stop at all.

Thousands of cultivators occupied the fourth roundabout of Kunlun, surrounded the five-fold roundabout of Kunlun, and like a tide, they came from all directions towards the fifth roundabout of Kunlun... Like another incomparably grand city wall, the fifth roundabout of Kunlun surged away.

In the blood-colored light curtains like rays, the incomparably mysterious Kunlun Fifth Roundabout in the eyes of the world slowly appeared in the sight of the red-robed cultivators.

The fifth roundabout of Kunlun is close to the side of the sea water outside, which is a white sand beach, and on this white sand beach, there are crystal clear, coral-like jade trees, such a scene, which will definitely give people a fairy atmosphere, like a fairyland. But at this moment, all the red-robed cultivators who were approaching the fifth roundabout of Kunlun had their pupils unconsciously contracted.

At the end of the white sand beach that surrounds this massive wall-like roundabout, there are countless wooden stakes... These wooden stakes seem to have been sharpened with the trees that have just been cut down, and they are crudely nailed to the beach, each of which is as thick as a human thigh, with a height of about three zhang, and it is very abrupt behind the Yuqiong tree that is only more than one zhang high.

And on these hundreds, thousands of sharpened wooden stakes that went straight to the sky, there was a corpse inserted in an extremely cruel posture, and the blood that had not yet coagulated spread along these rough wooden stakes, exuding a strong smell of blood.

Although these red-robed cultivators almost rushed through the blood mist in the previous quadruple roundabout, and they all exuded a fanatical and bloodthirsty aura on their bodies, they were also used to seeing blood and bones all over the ground......but the strangulation with the thousands of Kunlun disciples was scattered among the quadruple roundabouts outside. They hadn't seen it at all, so many corpses brutally nailed together, row by row... A dense forest-like scene.

Even these cultivators, who were full of crazy killing intent, when they saw the purgatory-like scene that so many sharp wooden stakes ruthlessly appeared in front of them, a chilling chill still uncontrollably surfaced in their hearts, and the formation that surged forward like a red tide was also invisibly shocked at this moment, and they were slightly stagnant for a while.

"Those who offend my Kunlun and betray my Kunlun!

At this moment, an extremely chilling voice spread coldly from the air, coldly reaching the ears of every red-robed cultivator.