Chapter 142: Preparing for War
"Disciples, now the sect has sent us to attack the Tianhuo Gate, there are fourteen poisons here, each of them can get one, in addition, there are two fake Dan monks in the Tianhuo Gate this time, as well as three Zhuji and more than a dozen True Qi peak monks, it is recommended that you must hit with one blow, otherwise no one will be able to come to help you in the next battle, only on your own. Han Chen, who was standing at the forefront, said in a rather indifferent tone.
Since the beginning of this month, the killing of the Immortal Cultivation Realm has reached an unprecedented situation, killing people and grabbing treasures, and sneak attacks from behind are even more wisps, and Han Chen doesn't know how much he has seen this month.
How many "old friends" have I seen in this. ”
"Hehe, Senior Brother Han, do you think we can complete this mission? That day, the Fire Gate was originally a subsidiary force of the Flame Mountain, but now after taking refuge in the Wind Chime Valley, I don't know what support I have received, and the strength of the disciples in the gate has greatly increased, and the danger of this trip is very high!"
It was Elder Tang who had been talking to Han Chen before, and he was talking to him very enthusiastically at this moment, and in those treacherous eyes, how sincere and sincere he was at this time.
But in Han Chen's eyes, this appearance was far from the original appearance of a tall man, and he looked like a flattering look.
Han Chen replied casually: "In the past month, the Wind Chime Valley has gained the upper hand with one more Yuanying Cultivator, and there are countless neutral sects and families in the middle, coupled with the force of scattered cultivation, the four sects are obviously inferior, and our affiliated forces are naturally cannon fodder." ”
Han Chen said sarcastically, and said loudly at random: "After this mission, pretend to be dead or run away, don't blame me for not reminding you, I don't know how long this battle will be maintained, for everyone's sake, I will give you one last kind reminder." ”
"Is it really such a dead end?" Tangshan was quite unwilling.
Whoever is from the elder of the sect and enjoys the rights and interests of the sect is reduced to the worst casual cultivation, but the gap in his heart is not small.
"As far as I know, in the previous battle of Lin Xuan Valley, Taixuan Sect could have severely damaged the group of monks in Wind Chime Valley with the advantage of the steep terrain and the effect of sneak attack! ”
Han Chen's expression was quite ugly.
Tang Shan and another elder in the middle stage of foundation building in the sect also had ugly faces, and when they looked at each other, their hearts sank even more, and the form had already reached the extreme.
Since the above two people from the Jiedan Dao followed the four major sects to the decisive battle, and then returned to the sect with the news of one death and one serious injury, the hearts of the entire sect had already dispersed at that time.
There are things hidden in the heart, and no one has made it clear.
......
At the same time.
In the innermost mountain range of the Evil Ghost Sect, Xiangxiu walked over quickly, her face was quite ugly, and she said in a trembling tone: "Jin Meng, do you want to destroy the entire Water Source Sect?" That sentence of destruction contained all kinds of emotions, but it was in the throat, like a infarction, and it couldn't be said.
In the past month, first two Elder Jiedan had accidents, and then the other two False Dan Elders died one after another, and Elder Zhuji also suffered casualties, not to mention the True Qi disciples.
Jin Meng closed her eyes, this was the first time she heard Xiangxiu's questioning, which contained all kinds of incomprehensible sadness, can you apologize? What is there to apologize for! There has already been a leak between them, and they just need to continue to implement it at this moment.
A huge red sun fell in the west, the former sunset was like blood at this moment, the red clouds were very thick, and most of the sky became red, strange and desolate.
Even, with a smell of blood, rushed into people's noses and mouths.
This is not an illusion, because the shouts on the ground are shaking the sky, and the dense monks are fighting to the death, and blood is spilled everywhere.
The war zone is vast, and there are countless monks, from the battle of cultivation to Yuanying, to the knot, to the foundation and even the true qi, they are all red-eyed at this moment, only you live and die, and there is nothing to say about sparing your life.
The corpses on the ground are one after another, the horizontal corpses are hundreds of thousands of miles long, and the long river where the immortals walked in the past, the dense corpses at this moment are all blood red.
This is a great war for monks, and it is not the same as that of mortals, and the scope of the impact is too wide!
Because, like the battle of the Yuan infancy, the battlefield can often spread to hundreds of miles, thousands of miles, and there is no end to killing for days and nights.
The sound of "killing, ......" broke through the sky, shook the heavens and the earth, and left countless traces of blood for this sky.
"Ah......" In the middle of the air, a monk in the early stage of Yudan was killed by two Yudan, and blood was sprinkled all over the sky.
He was one of the Supreme Elders of the Heavenly Corpse Gate, but at this moment, he was so unbearable to fall again.
And the thing outside his body, the corpse demon of the false pill stage, also did not escape.
After a long period of practice, the results of countless penances and meditations were lost in this battle.
"Boom!"
In an instant, the blood and rain in the sky poured down, connected with the sunset in the sky, it was too miserable, the whole sky was red, and the people who came to hear it were timid, and it was terrible to make people's hearts palpitate.
...... On the top of the highest mountain in the Valley of the Wind Chimes, there is a huge hall where countless formations have been set up.
As far as the eye could see, there was nothing but a few seats.
At this moment, somewhere at the bottom of the mountain, a silver light flashed from it, flying towards this temple, the speed was so fast, almost teleporting, it was just a breath to enter this temple.
After entering the room, this silver light flashed out of his figure, and he was a demon clan with sharp horns, his face was quite white, and he was dressed in silver clothes, looking like a harmless little student.
But if you believe in its appearance like this, you can only be hurt in the end.
"Why, I haven't devoured that human soul yet. The visitor knelt on the soft chair with some unaccustomed eyes, but looked straight into the room.
The heart was turbulent, this old monster's cultivation had reached the late Yuan Infant stage, and he actually took away the human monks in the middle stage for a long time.
The old man inside walked out quite embarrassed, his face became so weird, and his bloody face was faintly covered with a faint layer of black gas, which seemed to be alive, stretching out countless tiny tentacles, dancing on his face with teeth and claws.
What made Yinyi even more frightened was that the old man's face looked like a split, with a fierce and decisive look on the one hand, and a gentle but secretly fierce look on the other, which was not easy to provoke.
At this moment, he was staring at the white-faced monk with silver horns with a malicious gaze.
The white-faced cultivator felt that the situation was a little wrong, and a little strange emotions surrounded his heart, and his expression suddenly sank.
"Long Li, you have to pay attention to your character. ”
The old man's body suddenly stiffened, and his face began to be strange again, but after a quarter of an hour, the black aura that filled his face slowly fell.
The voice was hoarse and said: "Of course I haven't forgotten what the purpose of going to the Flood Desolate Continent this time is, but now this old Dao is fighting back, I can't resist it, otherwise I would have already left this hall to kill the other four sects, why bother to be so self-trapped, Long Yu, you can think of a way, I wish you a hand." ”
Long Yu, who was called by him, could no longer maintain his previous shock at this moment, and said with a forced smile: "Elder Long, are you joking? ”
Long Li said a little annoyed, "What do you know, this old Dao doesn't know where to find the soul method, and a Yuan Shen has also cultivated to the late Yuan Infant stage, plus this magic method, as well as the method of attacking, in a few days, I will definitely fail, when the Yuan Shen is devoured, the possibility of this old Dao advancing to the late stage of the Great Monk will be two points higher, and at that time, this son will deal with our clan in turn, it is really a big enemy!"
At this moment, the old man smiled weirdly on his face, and after shaking his body, the whole person came to Long Yu's side like a ghost, looking at Long Yu and sneering.
Long Yu's face changed greatly, knowing that it was not good, he hurriedly used his spiritual power, and suddenly his body was numb, and he couldn't move.
Only then did he see the powder in the other party's hand.
It's so insidious that I didn't even notice the other party's conspiracy.
"Long Li, what are you going to do here? Long Yu only had his eyes and mouth moving at the moment, and he said to the old man with a forced smile.
The old man didn't speak, just hammered his back a few times with one hand, quickly swallowed a few pills, coughed a few times, and looked old and weak.
But Long Yu had just seen his means of restraining himself, coupled with that kind of cultivation, how could he treat him as an ordinary old man.
On the contrary, he paid more attention to this attitude.
"Elder Long, you are always the third elder of the Jiaolong Clan, what is your identity, why do you have to meet with me, a Jiaolong who has just been promoted to transformation, you take out the antidote here, what punishment is there, I can go back and receive the punishment myself." ”
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Long Yu made a lot of promises, but Lao Dao didn't pay attention to it at all, reached out and took out a cylinder, listed it, and then watched him perform with a kind of ridicule, watching the eyes of the jumping clown.
Seeing this, Long Yu's heart sank to the deepest part of the world, and there was still a trace of hope, but it was completely broken at this moment.
Looking at the performance of the other party at this moment, nine times out of ten, the old Dao Yuan God of the Wind Chime Valley has the upper hand.
Long Yu calmed down instead, looking back at Lao Dao with an expressionless gaze.
Suddenly, everything in the entire hall was silent at this moment, and there was no movement, and it became as quiet as a storm approaching.
"Good, good!" Lao Dao suddenly said three good words.
"It is worthy of being a member of the Jiaolong clan, if my poisonous powder falls into my hands, his face will not change, and he will not be chaotic in the face of danger, even ordinary Yuanying monks do not have the courage of you. ”
"Hmph, do you dare to kill me and the three elders? Long Yu didn't answer the old words, and asked back.
"Hehe, there are countless ways in this world to make the dragon life worse than death, do you say that I am afraid that the dragon clan will come to retaliate. Lao Dao's expression at this moment became obviously distorted.
"What do you want to do with me?"
"Hehe, what to do with you, then it's up to you and this idiot in me to come up with what weights come out. ”
"What do you mean?" Long Yu frowned, vaguely uneasy.
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