Qingliujian didn't say anything and turned away.

It's not because he is dissatisfied with Nangong Xiaoyan, who is not as good as his own seniority and understanding of the sword division, suddenly became the Si Yu above him, he knows very well that in extreme situations, there must be some responses that seem to be unreasonable in normal times, and with his understanding of Huang Wushen, he knows very well that Huang Wushen must have a certain intention in doing this, and at least it can be explained that Nangong Xiaoyan is on the same side as him and can be trusted.

Compared to Nangong Xiaoyan's dare not think about it, Qingliu Jian thought more and deeper, he could even be sure that among the people who followed them from the outer triple island to this fourth island, there must be people from the other party, what he couldn't determine was how many people there were, and when they would suddenly show their minions.

The reason why he chose such an indifferent attitude towards the sentence added by Nangong Xiaoyan was only because he was one of the divisions of the Sword Division and had experienced many cruel battles, and he also knew that a person would be more likely to survive in this cruel battle with what kind of mentality, so he didn't want to be infected by Nangong Xiaoyan's gentleness of some mothers-in-law, on the contrary, he somewhat appreciated the aura emanating from these gray-shirted disciples of Ming Seventeen. Or the reason why he admires Ming Seventeen's gray-shirted disciples is because in essence, Jian Si and these gray-shirted disciples are the same, they are both murderous weapons, but one is on the bright side, the other is in the shadows, and only in this case will the power be displayed.

More than a hundred figures swept up quickly with the nod of Qingliujian's fingers, followed behind Qingliujian with a tacit understanding, turned into hundreds of flowing flames, and shot into the first roundabout of Kunlun. Originally, Qingliujian controlled far more than the number of Sword Division disciples, but these people had followed him for the longest time, and they were all his most trusted disciples, and even Qingliujian himself had never faced such a big scene at all, commanding and envoying more than a hundred people, wielding the power of more than 100 people, it was already his limit.

After the streamer formed by more than a hundred disciples of the sword division such as Keiyu Jian shot into the first roundabout, it seemed to disappear into it quickly.

The first roundabout, which was quiet and dead to the extreme, was not slightly angry because of the entry of these people, because this first roundabout was so big that so many people threw themselves into it, and it couldn't change anything at all.

Nangong Xiaojian looked at the direction where Qing Liujian and the others disappeared, Qing Liujian expressed indifference to his kindness, but he was still full of respect for Qingliu Jian in his heart, and when the opponent's strength had not suffered a major loss, the arrow shot first was more likely to be broken by the other party. Moreover, although Nangong Xiaojian knew very well that even if he had the cultivation of Wu Xin, he might not have the kind of powerful spell that could envelop the entire first roundabout, and the spell that shrouded the range was so powerful that the loss of the true element must be amazingly huge. I'm afraid that an existence with a high level of cultivation will not have the ability to use that kind of spell again for a long time after casting one or two of that kind of spell, but it is not excluded that there are such people among the enemies, so Qingliujian and the others can be said to be extremely dangerous from the moment they go out, because if they stay in the fourth roundabout like them, even if the other party has such an existence and can release such a powerful spell, if so many people in the fourth roundabout can resist it together, they should be able to resist it.

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The brilliance produced by the spells and magic weapons became brighter and brighter, and the sound of breaking the air became more and more harsh, and the appearance of those people could already be clearly seen in the night when the red stream, which was used as a temptation, was about fifty miles away from the first roundabout of Kunlun.

There were more than 200 cultivators in red robes, and the air currents generated by these cultivators gathered together even produced tornadoes, and the strong and chaotic mana fluctuations seemed to distort the light, making the night sky even darker. On the big black boat, the eyes of the green-shirted feminine man looking at the gray-shirted man who was already standing at the stern of the big boat were a little more playful.

At the moment, more than two hundred red-robed cultivators who pierced the first roundabout of Kunlun formed the shape of an arrow in the air, and the distance from the first to the last cultivator was about twenty zhang, and all of them kept deliberately stable, and the green-shirted feminine man saw the whole process of the gray-shirted man mobilizing this group of people, and he clearly saw that the gray-shirted man had put some of the people in this group who had cultivated the highest and some of the people who were limited by the spells they were cultivating, and some of the people who had excellent defensive magic weapons were placed in the front, and those who had a relatively long casting distance were placed at the back of the team, and this stable arrow-like formation allows the people on both sides to hit the opponent basically like the person at the front, and at the same time, they can also cast spells to cover those at the front.

Although the green-shirted feminine man has much more experience in fighting than ordinary people, the gray-shirted man's ability to control and command is beyond his reach. The gray-shirted man who seemed to be shrouded in a thick fog all the time gave the green-shirted feminine man the feeling that he was the kind of strategizing general in the world. And this kind of person is extremely rare among monks.

Because the battle of the cultivators is completely different from the battles of those armies in the world, the strength of the cultivator's own individual ability makes it extremely difficult to control after the number of people is large, and it is not difficult for four or five people to cooperate with each other, how to wield the maximum power of four or five people, but if you can make dozens of people wield the maximum power, it is extremely difficult.

There is only one possibility that the Greyshirt can possess such abilities, and that is that he has experienced at least one or two brutal fights with extremely large numbers.

And after confirming this, although the man in the green shirt was not sure of the name of the man in the gray shirt, it was basically certain what kind of place he came from.

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Under the gaze of both sides, the more than 200 red-robed cultivators quickly swept into the first heavy island of Kunlun, which seemed to be dead silent.

When he first entered the first heavy island of Kunlun, more than a dozen monks in red robes on each side suddenly broke away from the team, one by one, scattered in all directions, and disappeared between the mountains and forests and temples of the first heavy island.

The rest of the people were still pointing straight at a cyan temple on a ridge.

One of the storehouses of the Kunlun Medicine Division in that temple, some of the medicinal materials gathered from the world and many sects that served the behemoth of Kunlun, and some of the pills refined according to Kunlun's pills or requirements were stored in the cyan temple with a radius of more than a hundred zhang. All the Kunlun disciples who had just been in the first to third roundabout had withdrawn to the fourth roundabout, and the medicinal herbs and pills stored in it did not have time to be moved.

"Whew!"

Just as more than a dozen cultivators on each side infiltrated into the mountains and temples and searched outward, several rays of different colors suddenly bloomed, and with these sudden blooms between the mountains and forests, at least five people wearing red Taoist robes who had just spread out had several blood springs coming out of their bodies, and then flew backwards at the same time, falling down.

And the figures that killed those people seemed to disappear again in a blink of an eye, so fast that the rest of the red figures didn't have time to react at all, only a few red figures appeared in the direction where one or two of the other party had fled, and there were bright yellow fireworks used to indicate the direction like the disciples of the Mountain Patrol Sect.

And at the moment when these fireworks flickered, the red figures that were obviously used to search for the Kunlun disciples lurking in the first roundabout fell down again.

In just an instant, Kunlun's sword division showed a powerful ability to conceal and assassinate.

Qingliujian's figure suddenly appeared on the mountain road in front of the cyan palace, condescendingly, looking coldly at the red-robed man who was surging in an arrow-like formation. In his opinion, except for the cultivation of the dozen or so people at the front, who was a great threat to him, the rest of the people were not at the same level as himself, and even the disciples of the Sword Division under him, with the strength in his hands, he could completely strangle these people, and none of them wanted to get out of the first roundabout.

With the appearance of Qingliu Sword's figure, more than ten Sword Division disciples wearing dark clothes suddenly appeared on the left side of this group of red-robed people at the same time, and at the same time that the violent mana fluctuations completely exposed them, the ground on the left side of the red-robed people suddenly cracked, rushing out hundreds of blazing black flames, and at the same time, an ice-blue light curtain also fell.

Although these two spells were immediately resisted by the spells of some of the red-robed people, the earth-shattering fire qi filled with the black flames and the cold aura in the ice-blue light curtain also made the movements and spell casting of the vast majority of red-robed people much slower, and the consequence of this slowness was that countless lightning and fire clusters of various colors, and even meteor-like meteorites fell into the red-robed people's array, making at least a dozen red-robed cultivators unable to resist and killed.

Immediately afterwards, a row of dark figures appeared behind the red-robed people, and the attention of the vast majority of the red-robed people had just focused on those on the left, and the crossbow-arrow-like brilliance had already brought out a violent sound of breaking the air, and entered the formation of this group of red-robed people. Not only did all of these crossbow arrow-like brilliance carry powerful True Yuan power, but they all possessed a piercing power that ordinary spells could not match. However, in an instant, at least forty red-robed cultivators fell down screaming.

Under this kind of control on a small scale, the Qingliu Sword, who knew the disciples of the Sword Division under his command very well, instantly swung these disciples of the Sword Division with a power far beyond the opponent, making this moment's fighting method simply become a one-sided harvesting of life. But at this moment, on the black fleet that they couldn't see, the gray-shirted man who seemed to have been shrouded in a thick fog nodded slightly towards Guan Wuxin.

His action seemed a little arrogant, as if he had no intention and could not give him enough deterrent, and at this moment, in the first roundabout, all the blood that had flowed from the bodies of all the people who had died, or were injured but had not died, and even the blood that had been sprayed on the ground, suddenly violated the laws of nature, and all of them floated up, like blood-colored pearls, floating in the air, and then all of them rose, all of them surged towards the endless high sky, surging towards the endless high altitude that most people's cultivation could not reach at all, and surging towards the strange star map in the endless high sky。

(ps, to stay in Beijing for a few days, the flight ticket is set for 6.1 to return, and the update degree is slowed down during this time...... I'm sorry everyone~~, I'm too tired to catch up, I'll rest first today)