Unexpectedly, this time he was bumped into by Cheng Wuchang and others, and now Changyou's strength has far exceeded their previous estimates, a middle-level beast, this is comparable to the existence of the state of mind! Not to mention, he still has the ability to bewitch the mutant Changyou.

At this moment, there are only two choices in front of Cheng Wuchang.

First, it is important to save your life, put down your dignity as an excellent soldier of the 72nd Battalion of Xishan, and evacuate as soon as possible while Changyou has not yet launched an attack with all his strength.

Second, first control Xiang Tianyu, and then for the promise to the military division and the glory of the 72nd Battalion of Xishan, he fought to the death with Changyou.

"Control Xiang Gongzi first, everyone must keep their minds, the success or failure of this mission is in this move!"

Cheng Wuchang's words have already represented his choice, as a soldier of the 72nd Battalion of the glorious Xishan, death is not terrible, what is terrible is that there is no faith in his heart.

Above the canyon, a black oppressive thing suddenly gushed out, at first just above them, and then quickly spread outward from the center, and finally the sky was shrouded in darkness, making the entire canyon enter the night without the light of the stars and moon.

In the darkness, the canyon was exceptionally silent, and suddenly a mountain wind blew, making a fierce roar, and the minds of some Xishan warriors gradually lost their minds, and strange thoughts kept pouring out of their minds.

"The terror of Changyou, even the original military division suffered a big loss, how could we be its opponent!"

"Why aren't those captains and captains dealing with it, we're just the lowest-level warriors in the West Mountain!"

"What is the glory of Xishan, it's all unrealistic bullshit, I want money and no money, I want power and no power, I'm just a high-level in the army, a chess piece in my hand!"

"Who pushed me behind and wanted me to be your substitute ghost, don't blame me for being ruthless and killing you first!"

Bang!bang......

In the dark valley, there were constantly strong flashes of light, violent explosions, and waves of vitality continued to push the surrounding plants and trees into the air.

The sand and rocks on the cliff wall collapsed and slipped again and again in the sound of blasting, gradually forming a large rock flow and pouring into the canyon.

The sound of arguments, fights, and curses was refreshing, corresponding to the sound of explosions, floating in the valley.

I don't know how long it took, but all the sounds faded away, and the large black thing over the canyon gradually dispersed, one, two, three...... The sun shone through the smoke and dust, illuminating the canyon, and in the pool of red blood, ten people lay together in a staggered manner, their bodies covered with scars.

A corpse moved slightly, his fingers touched the cold and bloody armor around him, and suddenly he trembled, he arched his back, and the corpse pressed on his body slid down, rolling to the side hard, without the slightest life.

"Dead, my brethren are dead!"

Cheng Wuchang slammed the ground hard, making a bang! bang, his mind went blank, and he couldn't remember what had happened.

"Could it be that this is the terrifying strength of the innate spirit beast Changyou!"

The nine Xishan soldiers of the Xuanzhao Realm were all killed, and he was also seriously injured, but he didn't even see the shadow of Changyou, and he began to question whether his previous decision was wrong.

As the leader of these nine soldiers, the commander of the 72nd Pioneer Battalion and the 10th Battalion of Xishan, he must be responsible for his decision-making mistakes.

"Now that everyone is dead, what face do I have to go back to Xishan!"

Cheng Wuchang's heroic howl echoed in the canyon, and he was ready to detonate the sea of dantian qi and go to righteousness generously.

Wow!

At this moment, there was a violent sliding sound from the pile of sand and gravel beside him, and then a chubby sound and shadow rolled out of the dust.

"Xiang Gongzi!"

Captain Cheng Wu recovered from the grief and indignation of losing his comrades, his mission was not a complete failure, and General Xiang's son was still alive!

He hurriedly rushed forward, only to see that Xiang Tianyu's fat body was still bound by the rope, and there were only some skin injuries on his body caused by the impact of the sand and stones.

"Xiang ~ Xiang Gongzi, are you okay?"

Cheng Wuchang's sad and indignant face barely pulled a trace of joy.

"Are you all crazy? I was almost shocked to death by the aftermath of your vitality, but fortunately the sand and gravel rolling down the cliff wall were thick!"

Xiang Tianyu scolded indignantly, then looked around, and was immediately frightened by the nine corpses in the pool of blood.

"You~ you killed them?"

"No~ but it's also counted!"

"In the end, yes, or no, you~ you tell me clearly!"

"Yes~ I hurt them!"

Cheng Wuchang suddenly knelt down in front of Xiang Tianyu and began to cry.

Although Xiang Tianyu is not smart, he is not stupid, although when he regained his senses, he had been buried in the sand and stones, and he didn't know what was going on in the outside world, but he could see that all this must not have been done by Cheng Wuchang, otherwise the other party would have killed him, a big meat dumpling who was tied up with a fairy rope that was not even as good as a mortal.

"Cheng Wuchang, you are a strong person in the Fusion Realm, those are also battle-hardened Vortex Realm warriors, what happened to you that you suddenly became like this?"

"This matter has to start with the task assigned to us by Master Fang before leaving yesterday...... Therefore, if Xiang Gongzi wants to survive now, he must guard his mind, I will untie you now and leave here immediately!"

After Cheng Wuchang briefly explained the cause and effect of the incident, he stepped forward and took off the immortal rope on Xiang Tianyu's body, and then took out the transmission note to contact the heads of several sect disciples who were rushing, and fled outside the canyon with Xiang Tianyu.

Airplanes!

Xiang Tianyu suddenly felt as if his head had been hit by something, dizzy, and when he came to his senses, he found that it was not Cheng Wuchang in front of him, but a strange-looking monkey.

The monkey had four ears on its head, long and thin like the tip of a sword, and a pair of water-blue pupils that were endlessly deep, as if he were in a cave, looking at the ocean outside the cave.

"Isn't this the innate spirit beast Changyou that Cheng Wuchang depicted just now?"

In the face of such a powerful beast, Xiang Tianyu didn't dare to think about it, pulled out the heavy sword behind his back, and ran the exercises, so that he could slash through with all his might.

When the heavy sword slashed over Changyou's shoulder and the head fell to the ground, everything in front of Xiang Tianyu's eyes returned to normal, there was no strange-looking beast, only a corpse with a different head, and the owner of this corpse was Cheng Wuchang!

At this time, the disciples of the various sects who had received the notification of the transmission note had already witnessed everything not far away.

"Xiang Tianyu, what are you doing!"

A familiar voice came from the front, Xiang Tianyu raised his eyes, and it was actually his childhood friend, the son of the previous commander of the third battalion of the pioneer, Sun Chengyu.

"I~ I actually killed Cheng Wuchang, what should I do, what should I do?"

Xiang Tianyu fell into a panic. The seventy-second battalion of Xishan has always had strict military discipline, even if he is the son of General Xishan, if he violates the military regulations, he will be punished by the military regulations, and he will be punished by the death penalty if he kills the commander for no reason!

......

On the other hand, Sikong Xing also met with Sumeizhuang, Kongcian Nunnery, Wuchen Pavilion and other disciples on the official road east of Xianjian Mountain.

The disciples of Su Meizhuang are dressed in white robes, both men and women, the robes are embroidered with pink plum blossoms, the only difference is that the cuffs of the male disciples are black lines on the edges of the placket, and the red lines are on the cuffs and placket edges of the female disciples.

The robes of the disciples of the Empty Cicada Nunnery were relatively simple, with a pale yellow robe wrapped in golden lines around the perimeter.

The most elegantly dressed were the disciples of the Dustless Pavilion, and their white robes fluttered in the wind, as if they had swept away all the red dust.

Under the Yanxia Pavilion, except for Wanbao Pavilion, other sects have always had more women than men, and most of the heads and elders are women, and their personal and inner disciples are also the most women, and even some sects have no men at all.

The above three sects are no exception.

Liu Sumei, the current owner of Sumei Village, was once one of the top ten beauties in the Xiuzhen world of the Western Regions of Dongzhou, and thirty years ago, her beauty was famous throughout Dongzhou.

The head of the empty cicada hermitage, Qingtan Shitai and the master of the Lingmeng Pavilion of the Dustless Pavilion, as Liu Sumei's junior sister and senior sister, was once known as Sumei Zhuang Sanyan.

At that time, there were countless mortal royal nobles and famous disciples of the Xiuzhen Realm who went to visit, but they were all rejected by these three Yan, and they all fell in love with one person in their hearts, this person was the only man in the inner gate of Sumei Village at that time, the senior brother Sikong Fengyue.

Sikong Fengyue is not only outstanding in the mountain gate, but also extremely handsome.

As his name suggests, Sikong Fengyue is not like the top disciples in most sects, who concentrate on cultivation and are unreasonable, perhaps because of the different environments in which they are located, in this beautiful Sumei Village, there are no less than 100 female disciples who are disturbed by their love silk, and the people who are most trapped by their love silk are none other than Liu Sumei, Yue Qingtan and Zhang Lingmeng.

The three sisters who originally had the best relationship after the previous head retired, they went their separate ways, Liu Sumei succeeded Sumei Zhuang and became the owner of Sumei Village, Yue Qingtan created the empty cicada hermitage and became the master of Qingtan Village, and Zhang Lingmeng inherited the dustless pavilion created by his father and became the master of Lingmeng Pavilion.

Although the Empty Cicada Nunnery and the Dustless Pavilion both belong to the lower grade sects under the jurisdiction of Su Mei Zhuang, because of the disagreement between the three heads ten years ago, they have not been in contact for many years, but now they suddenly came to the aid of the Sword Pavilion at the same time, which made the disciples of the sect and Sikong Xing quite puzzled.

Two of the disciples of the Dustless Pavilion chatted jokingly.

"Senior sister, do you say that this Sikong Xing has anything to do with our three family heads, the disciples of our three factions have not been together for decades, why did he just come forward and summon all of us!"

"Hey, junior sister, you don't know, this Sikong Xing is not related to the head of our three families, but has a relationship with the legendary man, if the senior sister is interested, I can tell you the story of the year. ”

"It's not that I'm interested, but I mentioned it when I listened to the elders' chat before I went out, and if the senior sister is willing to give advice, it would be the best. ”

"Speaking of this, I was still very young at that time, and it was all a summary accumulated when listening to the elders chatting, but how to say that I know more than you know, maybe you don't know, thirty years ago, Sumei Village had a chief of the inner door named Sikong Fengyue, this person, cultivation is high, chic and dignified with our pavilion master, and ......"