Chapter 352: Ancient Ruins (14)
In the western cities, the land teaches.
In a dark palace, a monk knelt on the ground and said, "Su Qin returned to the city today, and it didn't take long to break into the poison gate and kill him, and now the war is not clear." ”
"Huh?"
Xue Yang, the devil on the earth, opened his eyes, and there was a hint of banter flashing in his eyes.
"Some people find themselves dead, and the gods can't save them. A person broke into the poison door? haha. ”
Xue Yang grew up and said, "Go, take a look, and help him pick up a body!"
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In Xuantian City, North and South Long Street.
Danyang Gate, two monks of Qianhe Gate, together as many as more than 1,000 people, densely packed, facing the imperial sword of the southern city, attracted countless eyes.
These monks used almost half of the sect's strength on the ancient battlefield!
These two people are Tang Yu of Danyangmen and plump of Qianhemen.
Ji Chengtian and Leng Rou followed these two people respectively, looking majestic and not saying a word.
In fact, the former river gate doesn't have to be involved.
Feng Manman was able to bring so many monks, on the one hand, it depends on the friendship between the two, on the one hand, facing Tang Yu, and on the other hand, it is cold and tender pleading.
Tang Yu was anxious, his forehead was sweating, and when the sword was flying, he raised his voice: "Everyone, follow my orders and act immediately, in order to save Su Dao's friends, try not to work hard with the Poison Sect monks!"
"That's good"
Feng Man also said: "We want to save people on this trip, not fight for each other." ”
After speaking, Feng Man comforted in a low voice: "Xiaoyu, don't worry. "Su Daoyou has very good strength, auspicious people have their own natural appearance, perhaps, it may be too late. “
Having said that, in fact, there is no hope in the heart of fullness.
In her opinion, today's rush was just to collect her body for Su Qin.
"Thank you, Sister Manman," Tang Yuqiang said with a smile.
Suddenly, all the troops in Xuantian City were stunned and rushed to the poison gate of Nancheng one after another!
In the sky, one by one, walking around with their backs to their swords, about a few dozen people.
For a man in Chinese clothing, the appearance is handsome, the eyes are like glass, crystal clear, exude an extraordinary independent atmosphere, and are fascinating.
This person is the leader of the Liuli Palace, Pei Chunyu.
Liuli Palace has gone all the way, and the degree is neither fast nor slow, and it is almost to the Nancheng Poison Gate.
At the same time, in the opposite direction of the Liuli Palace, a group of monks in black robes came from their swords, which were taught to them by monks on Earth.
The distance between these two extended families is no longer too far, and even the distance between each other can be seen.
"Newspapers-"
At this time, a glazed court monk looked panicked, his eyes could not hide his shock, and he swallowed his saliva, but it was difficult to say: "Brother Bei, poison gate." "It's gone. “
"Oh"
Pei Chunyu replied, not too worried.
After a pause, Pei Chunyu frowned, gradually regained his sense of taste, stared at the person in front of him, became more fierce, and asked slowly: "What did you say just now, say it again?"
The other monks of the Six Mile Palace also looked at this person in surprise, thinking that they had misheard.
With a bitter smile, he shook his head: "On the ancient battlefield, the strength on the side of the Poison Gate disappeared, and the monks of the Poison Gate were almost slaughtered by Su Qin. ”
The glass palace was stunned.
"No way!"
Almost at the same time, Pei Chunyu and Xue Yang shook their hearts and drank a cup angrily.
The two men looked at each other, and in front of Xue Yang's body, there was also a monk standing there, and it was obvious that the news had been sent back.
The two realized that something was wrong with them and quickly took a deep breath to calm their minds.
Pei Chunyu clenched his fists, squinted his eyes, and asked through gritted teeth: "Where is the poison gate?" What about the organ trap on the drug addiction gate? What about the poison gate? What about the more than 100 monks on the poison gate?"
"This"
The glazed court monk hesitated for a moment, sighed, and said, "It's all gone." ”
It's all gone.
Three simple words, but there is a hint of helplessness, a little shock, a little fear, and an endless feeling.
Poison Gate, one of the five paths!
Even they didn't want to take the initiative to provoke, so they were ruined by one person.
The crowd opened their mouths slightly, and the sword stood in the air, dumbfounded, always echoing in his mind, and his mind could not slow down for a long time.
The monks on both sides of the temple were quiet.
In this vast sky, the atmosphere is inexplicably oppressive.
After half a sound, a glazed palace master involuntarily asked, "Senior Brother Pei, are we still watching the play?"
At first, they followed Pei Chunyu, intending to see how Su Qin died tragically.
Now, back to the news, everyone is retreating.
Pei Chunyu's eyes were shining, his face was gloomy and sunny.
Thinking about it, Pei Chunyu killed Da Fugui in his eyes, and said in a calm voice: "Go!" Because of this, it is even more necessary to take a look!
At the same time, on the other hand, the earth taught the devil Xue Yang to make the same decision.
They both want to go to the same place.
After all, the Poison Gate was one of the five remaining roads, with more than a hundred monks and several seven-vein foundations underneath.
Even if Su Qin kills the poison gate, this war must be a tough battle.
Today's Su Qin, even if he is not seriously injured, I am afraid that he has reached the weakest point, there may be a lot of poison entangled, it is the best time to kill this person!
The glazed palace and the earth brake are taught in the fairy gate, the magic gate, since the ancient immortals do not stand, of course, will not be on the bright side of the joints.
But at this time, Pei Chunyu and Xue Yang looked at each other, making eye contact, tacit understanding.
"Let's go!"
Under the command of Pei Chunyu, he fought side by side with the monks of Liuli Palace, and rushed towards the poison gate of the southern city.
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On the north and south sides of The Long Street.
Tang Yu and Fengman, two men, with a large number of secret door monks, walked all the way, and soon arrived at the door near the poison gate.
Ahead, layer after layer of monks were surrounded, densely packed, and most of them looked out
I don't know what these monks saw, and they couldn't hide the shock in their eyes. When they saw Tang Yu and the others rushing over, they quickly flashed through a passage.
Suddenly, a chubby body squeezed out of the crowd, ran over, and asked with a happy face: "Brother Ji, cold sister, you are here too!"
It was the little fat man who had just entered the tomb, and Shi Jian, who worshiped the puppet family, was also standing next to him.
Over the course of more than ten days, not much has changed between the two.
The little fat man seemed to have gotten fat again, and Shi Jian was still dumbfounded.
The tombs and puppets are the five remaining roads, originally in the southern city.
There was an accident at the drug gate, and the two of them arrived for the first time.
"How's it going inside?"
Ji Chengtian looked serious and asked in a low voice.
"Toot toot!"
The little fat man slapped his mouth and flew around smiling. "You're late. You don't see it. Hey, hey, hey! "Oops, it's horrible!"
"Ahh
Hearing this, Tang Yu's front was pitch black, and the whole person lost his soul, and muttered, "Is it too late?" I should have guessed. I could have stopped you. “
Tang Yu was confused and didn't notice the expression and tone of the little fat man.