The flying sword of the thunder veteran is issued by the real people of the world, although the people of Kunlun do not like it, but the content in it is good news.

Because he was guaranteeing that the true dragon of the 100,000 Great Mountain would not make a move, or that he was just passing on a message, and it was Lu Lengxuan who told him the news.

But Murong Yunyan still didn't speak, and Thunder Lao Dao understood that it was because she was unwilling.

I'm afraid that anyone will have a similar reaction, the 100,000 mountains in the southwest are different from ordinary sects, and they are not something that can be competed with one sect and one sect.

Therefore, Lei Ting Lao Dao still said his plan, which Murong Yunyan had already thought of.

In response to Mr. Miaoke's words, "Why does Kunlun forget his worries?"

Murong Yunyan lightly touched the handle of the seat, and suddenly, not far from the old road of thunder, the walls separated, and a magic circle of light and shadow teleportation appeared.

Activate it, and soon, a projection appeared in the Cloud Sea Palace.

The neon figure gradually manifested and condensed, her gaze just swept away, and then fell on the body of the thunder old man, and said in an indifferent tone: "Senior brother came here this time, is it for Fengyang Prefecture, or is it a matter of the world?"

One sentence broke the intention of the old Taoist priest, which made the old Taoist priest a little embarrassed, but at the original Daomen Conference, because of Sun Jiaqi's matter, the old Taoist of Thunder, as the real person in charge of the Dragon and Tiger Sect, stood on the side of the Forgetting Worry Sect, which is also a human favor.

So he still said his plans and thoughts, he didn't need Kunlun and Forget to worry about fighting with the 100,000 mountains to the end, he just needed to drag the rhythm of the other party.

Neon Yin and Murong Yunyan glanced at each other, and the former spoke first: "Senior Sister Murong, what do you think?"

When Thunder Veteran also turned her gaze to the latter, she suddenly said, "You can give it a try." ”

But there is no guarantee, as a great sect of the Dao Sect, it will naturally not sit idly by and ignore the destruction of the mortal world, which is the foundation for the prosperity of the Xiuzhen world.

But Murong Yunyan didn't say it too much, just one sentence, you can give it a try.

The next day, under the watchful eye of the thunder veteran, the Kunlun team of more than 600 people who had been refilled flew away from Kunlun Mountain under the leadership of the big black dragon.

At this point, the big stone in his heart finally fell to the ground, but this is not enough, but there is no other way, just hope that Forget Worry and Kunlun can be delayed for a while.

Fengyang City, originally a city of cultivators, has now become a ruined city, not too far from this city, golden dragon boats are still standing there.

There were also squares stationed below, with the bodies of monks, pierced by wooden poles, lined up in front of the monks in the city.

On the battlefield, there were still countless corpses that could not be collected, because these aliens had no rules at all, and let the remains of those cultivators who had become dead corpses rot and stink.

The people in the city were under a lot of pressure, and the comprehension and the few masters behind him, as well as those scattered cultivators, had long since disappeared from the fairy wind bones, and they looked at each other in embarrassment and embarrassment.

When the familiar and incomparably terrifying drum sounded, the hearts of the people in Fengyang City couldn't help but tighten, and a new wave of offensive was about to begin.

But it was not the phalanx below, but the dragon boat in the sky above, and when the golden light lit up from the dragon boat, the real person who understood it suddenly shouted: "The magic circle!"

When the light curtain around Fengyang City lit up, the golden light was like an arrow, and it was launched from the dragon boat one by one, and then violently hit the magic circle, the ground shook, and the light and shadow in the sky made people unable to open their eyes.

Just as the magic circle supporting Fengyang City was scattered, dozens of life-level monks stood up one after another, using their magic weapons to block the bombardment from the dragon boat.

And when those dazzling golden lights stopped, at this time, the phalanx under the city would immediately rush over, but this time nothing happened.

In the extremely strange silence, a stream of black gas suddenly emitted from the dragon boat above, and a huge black shadow fell from the sky, and the huge volume, like a small mountain, came out of the thick smoke on the ground, and the monks in the city involuntarily swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Sea monster?

To be exact, it should be a sea beast, all kinds of different kinds of sea monsters, big or small, one beast roars, and a hundred beasts rob each other!

The face of the enlightened real person tightened, and he said in an extremely solemn tone: "Prepare to retreat!"

On the other side, at the foot of a mountain with mountains, a piece of cooking smoke curled up, a faint white smoke, and then rose in the afterglow of the setting sun.

From time to time, the village resounds the sound of children playing, and adults who go up the mountain to hunt or chop firewood are rushing down the mountain with a full harvest.

The women were busy with the family's dinner, and when the hunting dogs of the family barked a few times, they suddenly let out a whimper, as if they were frightened, and shrank aside with their tails between them, not daring to look up.

The woman came out to investigate, and the moment the door opened, a basin of water fell to the ground.

The men began to run towards the village, the women screamed, the children cried, and the whole village suddenly turned to a dark cloud.

And just as those demon beasts that suddenly appeared, about to open their fangs, there was a loud shout in the air, like a roar of thunder exploding: "Kill!"

The sword light in the sky fell like rain, and one by one, figures suddenly appeared in all corners of the village, and the two words that rose with the flying robe met the eyes of the demon beasts.

Kunlun!

A huge thunderbolt bat dragon looked down on everything here in the sky, and the huge coercion made the nearby demon beasts dare not approach in the slightest.

A white-headed young man, with his hands behind his back, stared at the battle in front of him without saying a word.

As for the monks who had turned into the light, they shuttled from place to place in the village, either a few people or alone, and it didn't take long for the place to turn into a blood-red color like the fiery clouds in the sky.

Sun Dabiaozi carried a hideous huge wolf head, looked at a wolf beast he encountered again with a cruel smile on his face, and at the same time he smashed it with one hand, the moment the giant sword crashed on his back, another wolf head fell into his hand, and when he smiled at a village woman, he was so frightened that the other party sat on the ground.

Ren Xiaoran suddenly appeared, hit Sun Dabiaozi on the back of the head and said, "Don't scare people." ”

If it was someone else, with Sun Dabiaozi's temper, he would raise his sword and cut it, and when he saw Ren Xiaoran's beautiful face, he immediately smirked and was not angry, and followed her forward.

Under Li Xiaoyi's order, the Kunlun clan took off again, although they came in time, but the village could still hear the heart-rending howl, he shook his head, and left in silence with the Kunlun clan.

And the villagers who survived, old and young, all knelt down in the air and shouted: "Immortal ......"