Nine gray robes and iron faces who can cross the sea of vines and kill all the way to Iron Shoes Street, they are also great masters without asking, but they all listen to the command of the girl Langya.

Liang Xin couldn't guess Langya's identity, let alone why Langya always followed him, tried to play green skin, and said: "If they don't leave, I won't leave." As he spoke, he made a circle with his chin and circled all the people around him.

Langya seemed to be quite generous, although there was an anxiety that could not be concealed between Qingxiu's eyebrows, he still waved his hand slightly, and said to the nine iron-masked men: "Take them all and go together!"

Song Hongpao hurriedly shouted hoarsely: "There is also Xiaodao, bring Zheng Xiaodao......"

The figure shook, and several important people were all burdened by the gray robe and iron mask, and even the black and white impermanence took advantage of it, and then the nine masters stepped on the position, taking turns in three or three, urging the divine power to kill all the way outside the gate.

In the sky and on the ground, there are people everywhere who choose people and devour demon vines, or wrap or smash, and the nine gray robes seem to have an inexhaustible true element, one spell after another is played out without stopping, always suppressing the formation, and the feet are jumping like the wind, and they really open a way out of the endless long vines.

The more Mr. Dongli looked at it, the more surprised he became, frowning and asking Langya, who was firmly protected by nine gray robes: "Who are you?"

The cultivation of the East Fence has already stepped into the realm of mysteries, although it has not yet reached the point of Dacheng, but it is also in the middle of the stream, and it can see through the cultivation of ordinary monks at a glance, among the nine gray robes, seven are five-step monks, and the other two are even more amazing, and they can already step into the ranks of six-step monks! But even so, whether they can break out of the killing array is only a five-five number.

In the face of Mr. Dongli's inquiry, Langya pursed his lips and smiled, shaking his head silently.

The entire Tongchuan has been annihilated by the green field at this moment, and everywhere everyone passes, their eyes are full of blood-stained green vines!

The monks who fled earlier had long since disappeared, and Liang Xin knew in his heart that with the cultivation of those people, there would be no life in Tongchuan Mansion. This is true of the monks, not to mention the common people of the city...... People were crying and fleeing in all directions, but in the final analysis, they fled from one vine to another, and there was no way to live in Tongchuan City!

Song Hongpao was lying behind a gray-robed iron face, constantly rolling a pair of fierce eyes, looking around at the tragic situation, stretching out his black and purple tongue from time to time, licking his lips, and finally his eyes fell on Liang Xin's face, and he smiled strangely: "Boy, who are you, shouting to save us?"

Mr. Higashiri also asked, and nodded along with him.

Liang Xin asked Dong Li: "I remember that not long ago, you said that I look a little similar to one of your old people, and your old man is Lord Liang Yi and Liang, right?"

Mr. Dong Li was stunned and asked rhetorically, "How do you know?"

Liang Xin laughed: "Sir, do you always know Liang Fengxi?" Before Dong Li could speak, Song Hongpao said in a strange voice: "Is that little ghost? There is such a big money spot on his face, the Liang Fengxi who followed the adult back then?" Then the big-headed dwarf accentuated his tone: "Boy, who are you!"

Mr. Dongli's response was extremely fast, and he had already turned seven or eight thoughts in a row in two sentences, and his face was suddenly shocked: "Are you ...... You are also surnamed Liang, and you are Lord Liang's ......"

Liang Xin smiled and nodded, and at the same time he was very depressed, and he didn't know whether the popularity of his ancestors was good or not, as soon as these masters mentioned Liang Yier, their faces were full of admiration, but no one thought of going to Sinhu Street to save themselves, or the uncle was the best!

At this time, the group had rushed to the edge of the city pass, and the long vines around them became more and more dense, and the thick city walls of Tongchuan Mansion were crawling with hideous cracks, and the demon vines shook their heads and tails from the cracks, desperately arching their bodies!

The nine masters were all suppressed by the increasingly turbulent sea of vines, and one after another the divine powers that were enough to pierce the golden cracking stone were smashed out, but they could only open a small gap.

Every step is extremely difficult, but fortunately, the power of this killing array is mostly in the city.

Liang Xin, Qingmo, Black and White Impermanence and the others were gritting their teeth, and when they were working hard with the gray robe, the volume of the muffled thunder in the sky suddenly increased, like an ancient evil beast roaring, running all the way from the top of the nine heavens into the depths of everyone's ear drums!

With Liang Xin's three-step cultivator's cultivation, he was shocked by this thunder, and his face was even pale.

The nine gray-robed men stopped in unison, as if they had smelled a dangerous wolf.

After a moment of silence, the whole earth shook violently, as if some terrible monster was breaking through the shackles and rushing out from the depths of the earth. The nine masters also thought of something, and suddenly let out a series of rapid whistles between each other, and everyone shouted the true secret of the Dao Fa, and raised their whole body cultivation, desperately bombarding the long vine, just hoping to be able to leave here quickly.

Mr. Dong Li was well-informed, and laughed astringently: "This is the terrible thing about the willow and the flowers, after the long vine rolls, it is to sit on the spring mud, and all the places shrouded in the killing array turn into dust and ashes." Then he looked at the big-headed short Song Hongpao: "It's because this one is the most difficult to fight, so I ask you to make a move." ”

Song Hongpao sneered, and the others didn't care about saying anything more, the nine gray robes shot with all their might, but the speed still couldn't be improved, Langya walked among them, bit his lip lightly, and showed a long silver needle with his hand, and then his body shook, and the silver needle was inserted into the ribs of the nine iron-masked people!

The long needle entered the body, and the nine gray robe iron faces erupted at the same time with a miserable long howl, and under the painful roar, everyone's momentum skyrocketed in an instant, and the power of the Dao magic power summoned was more than doubled!

Mr. Dongli sighed in great surprise, looked at Langya and said, "Evil arts?!"

Langya smiled and replied inexplicably: "Each other!"

The earth trembled like chaff, the thunder that shook the sky, the crazy torrential rain, the roar of the Taoist powers, and the cries and screams of the mortal people before they died...... Liang Xin didn't feel good in his heart, but he didn't know whether to blame all this on the cultivation of the True Dao and the Eight Heavenly Gates, or on Mr. Dongli, who planned all this and fell short in the end.

Finally, the pressure around him lightened, and the scenery in front of them became much brighter, and the group finally broke through the barrier of the long vine and rushed out of Tongchuan Mansion. There was no trace of relaxation on Langya's face, and he kept urging his subordinates to continue to run wildly.

Breaking away from the overwhelming long vines, the nine gray robes and iron faces did it at the same time, the volley was flying like lightning, struggling to stay away from Tongchuan Mansion, Liang Xin only felt that the wind was blowing in his ears, and the scene in front of him flew by, after about half a pillar of incense, suddenly a sky-shaking sound came from behind them, and when they looked back, they saw a border town, which was bursting with smoke and dust at the moment, and the huge air waves visible to the naked eye swept in all directions, and caught up with everyone in a blink of an eye......

The terrible sound of the wind, the force that almost tore the bones apart, the rumbling tremor......

Liang Xin only felt that the sky was spinning, and his body couldn't help but spin with the wind, maybe he would be torn to pieces in the next moment......

I don't know how long it took, the heaven and earth finally restored Qingning again, and everyone had already fallen to the ground from mid-air, Liang Xin eased his nerves and hurriedly went to see Qingmo...... Qingmo was also choked by the wind, and even the illusionary Dao method was scattered, and now she has turned back into a sweet girl with dough, and her two big eyes are still a little out of focus, looking at Hei Wuchang and saying, "Liang Xin, don't shake ......"

Hei Wuchang broke his leg and Bai Wuchang broke his hand, both of his brothers fainted in pain, Zheng Xiaodao was still in a coma, Eleven was still holding his wooden box, Dong Li and Song Hongpao were fine, the nine green robes were sitting on the ground, Langya was facing away from Liang Xin, lowering his head and not knowing what he was doing.

Liang Xin saw that everyone was still alive, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and then suddenly remembered something, his two hands were busy groping on his body, the Yangshou evil bow was still there, and the ghost raising Wuxin bottle straddling the burden was still there, but the croissant on his head was gone.

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Long breath of turbidity, the plot of Tongchuan is too tired to write.

Since Liang Xin came out of the mountain, he has been building momentum for this chaos, and what exactly he wrote, to be honest, he can't see it, but the effort spent during this time is definitely the most difficult time since I coded words.

There is also the fact that Xuan Baojiong fell short and failed in the end, and I used all my pen power in a supporting role, which can be regarded as a strange lack of vision......

Again, I hope you like it. When I saw the climax, I felt that it was enjoyable, and I didn't lack this heart in vain, hehe.

In addition, I know that everyone is looking forward to the reversal of the East Fence, and I was also very hesitant to write a cool plot of the Jedi counterattack, but in the end I gave up, I believe and am sure that the positive character will usher in the final victory, but it doesn't mean that he will not fail, and as far as this story is concerned, the Jedi counterattack, now is not the time. Say sorry to the disappointed students. Maybe that's one of the reasons why my grades aren't good.

Finally, I gave Xuan Baojiong, Song Hongpao and Liang Xin fourteen words, which can be regarded as my promise and comfort to them:

There will be a time to ride the wind and waves, and hang on the clouds and sail into the sea!

And with my brothers and sisters.

(By the way, I'm not mistaken...... ）