Haori hangs high in the sky, Qianyang Mountain is indeed cold and abnormal, the sergeants are in a team of three or five, each wearing winter armor, according to the map, with the alien spirit altar as the core, and the border of Qi and Qin as the boundary, pry the mountain stone, arrange the formation, and prepare layers of traps.

Qian Du hid among the sergeants, pretending to be a middle-aged and straightforward sergeant, talking and laughing with a few Qi State sergeants on his side, focusing on arranging the formations, and the puppet silk hid underground, secretly remembering the location of each formation.

Fan Yinghou sat in the tent, the ink pen outlined, the bull's head spirit jumped on the paper, the front, the side, and the back each occupied one-third of the space, and the pen was taken from the ink, Fan Yinghou squinted his eyes and carefully looked at the neck of the strange spirit, secretly measuring the range of tilting his head and the scope of his vision.

"Ears, ears ......"

Jin Chan appeared in the tent out of thin air, Kong Zhou took Zhang Qin, who had an ugly face, returned from the Weishui River, looked at the portrait on the paper, and asked, "Do you plan to use the ear as the main point of attack?"

Fan Yinghou shook his head and measured the width of the alien spirit's head with a pen bar, "Ears are a good choice, but not the best choice, his head is too wide horizontally, and the distance between his eyes and the sea is much closer in comparison, but I still recommend driving and sealing, a big guy like him, if he is blind, he will definitely be completely crazy, and we may not be able to bear it at that time." ”

"That's right, we have to prepare for the worst, my summons has not been replied to so far, we probably won't be able to wait for Kunlun's rescue, this may be an isolated island, if we want to survive, we can only rely on ourselves!"

Zhang Qin nodded, lying flat next to Fan Yinghou, squinting his eyes, not daring to close them, as soon as he closed his eyes, it was a chaotic and upside-down spatial scene, if he didn't take into account the national body, he would have to greet the eight generations of ancestors of Kongzhou at this moment.

"Yes, a thousand birds are better in the forest than a bird in the hand, we have to be hopeful but also ready to face despair. ”

"Are you okay with that, how's the trap going?"

"It's no problem on the Weishui side, if you trap it, you can complete it in the afternoon......"

"No, there has to be a specific time, the first step is the most dangerous step, and if the first step is successful, we will succeed most of the time. ”

"There's no need to worry about that, I know in my heart, no matter what, as long as the time comes, the evil spirit will come!"

Zhang Qin opened his eyes, the fireworks in his heart were burning, stretched out his palm, and slowly clenched it into a fist, the soldiers were ruthless, there were no regrets, if you want to get it, you have to sacrifice.

Kong Zhou nodded, sat cross-legged in place, his divine sense swept over the acupoints around his body, hidden the hidden sword seal, and determined his mind, even if he would die, he would cut out the most dazzling sword light before he died, so as to live up to the name of Kunlun.

Out of the library pavilion, Luoyang Imperial Sword into the clouds, planning to continue last night's unfinished business, Han Lao is right, Qi is indeed very poor now, but the officials of Qi are not poor at all, it is estimated that the idle wealth of a few families is enough to enrich most of the treasury.

The sword light crossed the sky, and before it was close to the west city, the green clouds surged up with the flowing fire, the dragon roared, and the two-color aurora rendered the boundless sea of clouds under the dome, and the green dragon and the vermilion bird blocked the way in the air, and the momentum was violent.

"Luoyang, let's stop here, there are already voices of dissatisfaction among the demon clan, the two realms have been silent for a thousand years, and the human race doesn't want to go to war, right?"

Qinglong and Vermilion Bird turned into human shapes, a man and a woman, the man had dragon horns on his forehead, his face was handsome, his body was tall and strong, wearing a blue moire robe, long hair and shawl, his temperament was detached, his eyes were deep, and he was like the infinite deep sea.

The woman has long fiery red hair, graceful and charming, her eyes are crimson, her willow eyebrows are slightly tight, and there is a murderous aura between her eyebrows, which adds a little heroism to her pink and pretty face.

Narrowing his gaze, Luoyang shook his head at Long Yin, and said: "On the contrary, the human race is eager for war, and wants more than ever before, nearly a thousand years of peace, and if there is no war, the human race will forget the hideous faces of foreign races, and will also forget that the so-called gods, demons and demons that need to be looked up to are actually creatures on an equal footing with us, we don't need to look up, and sometimes we can even look down." ”

Zhu Lin'er raised her eyebrows, took a step forward, stared at Luoyang's indifferent eyes, and shouted coquettishly: "Look down, you Kunlun fanatic, Great Xia is drooping, the Seven Kingdoms, the polar regions, the grasslands, and the overseas islands are hostile to each other, do you think the human race is still the human race a thousand years ago, and Kunlun is still Kunlun a thousand years ago?"

"It is true that the Terrans are not the Terrans they once were, so we need a war even more, a war that can make all forces put aside their hatred and defend themselves against the enemy. ”

"As long as there is a war, the Immortal Alliance and Kunlun will work together to cut off all the forces of the Five Realms in the human world, and those who do not obey the outsiders will die, and those who want to compromise with the foreign race will die. ”

"The Emerald Plain, the Luotian Dense Forest, the Infinite Sea, the Demon Realm is very big, but it can't stop my Kunlun's sword, let alone my Terran soldiers!"

"Maniac, arrogant!"

Zhu Lin'er gritted her teeth, her eyes flashed with real anger, knowing that what Luoyang said was on the surface, and the results of this gamble were nothing more than two, the Terran returned to the top, and the Terran completely fell into the hustle and bustle, although the latter was more likely, but the demon clan did not dare to bet, and the barefoot would always be afraid of wearing shoes.

"Words are like swords, worthy of being Uncle Kunlun, in this case, let's compare the highs and lows, if we are lucky to win, please Brother Luoyang to open up to the demon clan here, not all demon clans can do that inhuman thing. ”

"But, if I win, the demon clan here will kill one by one!"

"It's good to see one and kill one, it's raining fire!"

Long Yin wanted to say more, Zhu Lin'er took the lead, waved his bare hand, rolled up a cloud of fire in the sky, and the immeasurable fire rain fell in the air, covering a radius of 100 steps, without putting Linzi City under the clouds in his heart at all.

The weak eat the strong, this is the eternal rule of the demon clan, the weak can only be dominated, whether it is life and death or something else!

Luoyang narrowed his eyes, reached out and held the Heavenly Sword, drew his sword and slashed, pouring out the anger in his heart, and the nine-foot sword light slashed through the fire clouds, strangling the fire rain in the sky.

"Nan Ming is off the mirror, sick!"

Seeing that the fire clouds were broken, Zhu Lin'er summoned a vermilion fire pattern mirror, which rotated leisurely, gathered and refracted the light, and the warm sunlight turned into a scorching line of fire and fell in the air, and the invisible fire waves rolled endlessly, discharging the sea of clouds and rowing towards Luoyang with the breath of destruction.

Luoyang didn't dare to retreat, and in front of the horizontal sword's chest, he poured out all the spiritual power around his body, cleared the qi and turned the lotus, bloomed layer by layer, and blocked the scorching fire line.

Zhu Lin'er took half a step back, looked at Qinglian, and before she could urge the treasure mirror again, Luoyang had already appeared in front of her, raising her sword sideways, the sword did not move, and it was overwhelming, as if she was pressing the top of the mountain.

Zhu Lin'er's face was shocked, she kept struggling, her body was pressed by the momentum, and she couldn't move for a while, so she could only watch the Heavenly Sword approach.