A large number of rudimentary ladders were set up on the city wall, and the gray cloth soldiers desperately climbed up one by one.

The sound of weapons clashing began to appear on the walls, and the ground was stained red with splatters of flesh and blood, and there was the sound of long knives slashing into bones.

One corpse after another fell to the ground, and a steady stream of gray cloth troops rushed up, and then the defenders of the city rose up.

Such a tragic scene really made Feng Prison stunned.

"Boom......!"

The monk in the rear of the gray cloth army beat the small drum more and more, and the sound of the drum reached the ears of the prison, and the desire to kill also faintly rose in his heart, not to mention that with the concentration of these mortals, the two sides were completely killed, and no one was still afraid!

The Grey Cloth soldiers were outnumbered, and more and more Grey Cloth refugees rushed to the city walls.

There is a fall of life all the time, and there is no one right or wrong at this moment, there is just life and death!

............

The immortal cultivators watched the sky become more and more aura, and they were all a little ready to move.

It's just that when they see other immortal cultivators, they don't want to make a move first and become the target of public criticism.

The prison seal is also to resist the impulse in his heart, if he makes an unauthorized move, even if he is besieged, he will not feel strange.

While Prison Seal was thinking this, several monks who were also wearing black robes appeared next to the monks in the gray cloth army who were beating small drum instruments.

The other immortal cultivators who could be seen in the prison couldn't help but stiffen their expressions when they saw those black-robed monks.

But before he could think about it, the black-robed monks scattered in all directions, and then they threw out several charms.

This move immediately surprised everyone, and the faces of the immortal cultivators in the city couldn't help but turn cold.

The black-robed monks are completely stealing food!

The next moment, these immortal cultivators could no longer bear it, and they slapped their bodies one after another, flying into the air and flying towards the battlefield.

This is naturally a happy situation for the prison to see, only when there is chaos, he will fish in troubled waters.

After all, there are also sixth-level immortal cultivators who practice qi, and he doesn't dare to be too public!

In such a change, the defenders and the gray cloth army in the bloody battle below did not realize at all, they were already caught in the desire to fight.

............

After a few evil charms in the sky appeared in the city, they were immediately shattered!

It was those immortal cultivators who flew in the sky who made a move, but the prison was sealed but did not move, and watched the situation quietly.

The destruction of the Trigger Charm naturally caused a burst of angry scolding from the black-robed monks, although the number of opponents was scarce, but it was not false at all.

"Yin Xuanzong is doing things, don't retreat quickly!"

A shrill voice came into the ears of all the immortal cultivators, and it turned out that the black-robed monks were the disciples of the Yin Xuan Sect.

All kinds of thoughts flashed through the prison seal, this gray cloth army demon master turned out to be a disciple of the Yin Xuan Sect!

Where is the Qingyuan Sect that opposes it?

The idea of sealing the prison had just flashed, and a cold laugh rang out.

"Huh...... Poor Dao said who came, it turned out to be Lu Daoyou!"

The prison seal looked back at the voice, and a handsome monk in a crescent robe flew in.

When he saw this monk, his pupils suddenly shrank, this was the sixth-level monk who practiced qi.

When he saw a person behind the Junyi monk who practiced qi on the sixth layer, his face couldn't help but change.

Behind Brother Junyi was the bald monk, who had been chased away from Aoba Castle when he was imprisoned.

The prison seal saw him, and the bald monk naturally saw the prison seal too.

However, the bald monk's gaze swept away, and he did not recognize who the prisoner was.

This made Feng Prison breathe a sigh of relief, facing the pressure of the sixth-layer cultivator of Qi cultivation was not enough to deal with outsiders!

"Hmph! It turns out to be you kid, doesn't Qingyuan Sect claim to be an authentic Immortal Dao?

Saying this, the black-robed monk's tone revealed a look of jealousy.

Monk Junyi didn't care about the black-robed monk ridiculing him, but looked at the sky and said angrily: "What does the change of mortal dynasty have to do with immortal cultivators, and the exchange of swords and soldiers is just a necessary thing for the change of dynasties, but this evil qi is poor!"

"Haha...... Your Qingyuan Sect is still so domineering, don't you think that Lu is afraid of you!"

The black-robed monk surnamed Lu laughed angrily, he couldn't get used to seeing such a face!

It's just that as soon as his words fell, the face of the monk surnamed Lu couldn't help but change.

The next moment, a yellow light flashed, and the sleeves of the monk surnamed Lu were torn and scattered in the wind.

"Demon beast!"

The monk surnamed Lu looked at the torn sleeves with a cloudy face, if he hadn't reacted quickly, I am afraid that he would have been disemboweled!

Feng Prison was also taken aback by this scene, and looked towards Brother Junyi, only to see a yellow mink standing on his shoulder!

"Twitter......!"

The yellow mink shook the crumbs of his clothes and called out to the handsome monk in flattery.

Monk Junyi smiled and threw a dantian into the mouth of the little mink, then looked at the monk surnamed Lu and smiled: "I can actually detect the little mink, this is more and more interesting!"

When the monk surnamed Lu saw that Brother Junyi was looking at him with bad intentions, he immediately looked at his fellow disciple beside him.

ps: I've been a little busy in the last few days, and I've been working late, so I'm temporarily changing, and by the way, I'm also preparing for the shelves.