Chapter 815: The first update of the battle between the two parts

The two monks are both in the realm of the late Longmen period

The person who spoke was an old man, with a good appearance, and there was nothing out of the ordinary

The monk he called Gu He's elder brother was a young man, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a dignified appearance, but his face was very depressed, and he looked cold and depressed

Carrying a high-grade magic weapon grade long sword on his back, it seems to be a sword cultivator

"What can I do if I go back? My monks, can I casually meddle in the battle of mortals?"

The middle-aged man looked a little lost, and asked two questions in a row

The old man nodded and said: "Yes, if you intervene, the monks on the side of the Mountain Barbarian Department will definitely make a move, but in my opinion, the Mountain Barbarian Department is not ambitious this time, and in the end, I am afraid that it will still provoke the bloody monks of your Ancient Sword Department, and it will evolve into a battle of monks, which is inevitable!"

"Brother Dao is saying that I have no blood?"

The middle-aged man stopped and glared at the other party angrily

The old man also stopped, and looked at the other party with a smile and a word

The middle-aged man seemed to be a little jealous of the other party, and after glaring angrily for a moment, he didn't turn his face and snorted coldly

"Our Southern Sacred Domain, the way of the sword is withering, our ancient sword department is even weaker, and there are not many mortal sword cultivators who can even take a shot, how to resist the mountain barbarian department, even if I go back, I am just a bigger cannon fodder."

The middle-aged man said

"That being said"

The old man said leisurely: "But Brother Gu He, you are taking the road of fearless Dao Heart, if you encounter difficult things and strong opponents, you will first think of hiding far away, in your life, I am afraid you will not be able to rely on your own strength, and realize that the fearless Dao Heart has succeeded."

When the middle-aged man heard this, his body was shocked, and he stood there

The old man patted him on the shoulder again, and went on his way, leaving him alone

On the other side, Fang Junmei had stopped at this moment, and glanced at the two of them with interest, and a look of thought flashed in his eyes

Of course, he is not a nosy person, and this kind of killing between tribes may be cruel and bloody, but on both sides, I am afraid that there is no absolute distinction between good and evil

Therefore, he has no reason, because the strength of the Mountain Barbarian Department is stronger, and the methods may be more cruel, so he will help the o of the Ancient Sword Department

However, the four words of the sword path withered caused a lot of waves in his heart

In the previous conversation with the treasure spirit who had exiled the ancient realm, Fang Junmei had already determined that the light of faith he had obtained was the light of belief in the way of the sword

And in order to have infinite possibilities in the future, the Bloody Pill Heart Sword sent by the Lord of the Yellow Springs Realm must be re-glorified, and the growth of the light of sword belief must be made as soon as possible

How?

Of course, it is to spread the way of his sword seal more widely, so that more monks can learn the way of the sword seal

And now, isn't it just an opportunity?

What he has to do is not only to make money and cultivate

Fang Junmei was thinking about it

The middle-aged man was also thinking, with a look in his eyes, cloudy and uncertain

After a long while, this person's gaze finally settled, and a complicated look of determination, heroism, and helplessness appeared, and he did not go towards the teleportation hall again, but turned around and went in the direction outside the city

Fang Junmei glanced at him and didn't chase after him

In this city, I inquired at random, and I touched the affairs of the ancient sword department and the mountain barbarian department

After another moment, Fang Junmei also left the city and flew towards the east

Thousands of miles away in the east, on the jungle land, there are two ancient tribes, one is called the Ancient Sword Tribe, and the other is called the Mountain Barbarian Tribe

These two tribes, each with tens of millions of people, are spread on either side of a canyon called Tempest Canyon

Originally, the well water did not interfere with the river water, but on the contrary, this tempest canyon brought contention and war to the two tribes!

In this Tempest Canyon, gold, silver, copper, and iron ore are extremely abundant, not only as a source of materials for coinage, but also as a source of materials for crafting weapons and equipment

Two tribes, mined from two directions

As more and more ore was excavated at the edges, it gradually moved towards the center, and eventually, a big battle broke out

This big battle was originally evenly matched, and the monk forces behind the two sides did not participate in it

But I don't know when the mortals on the other side of the mountain barbarian department suddenly became very brave, and they all became one to block ten, and the ancient sword department that killed them was defeated and retreated, and they had been driven out of the entrance on this side of the Tempest Canyon

That's the rough picture

The cultivation forces behind these two tribes, namely the Ancient Sword Temple and the Mountain Barbarian Temple, are not big forces, and the strongest monk seems to be the late stage of mortal transformation

It's a big gift to Fang Junmei

After inquiring about the news, Fang Junmei still set off in a hurry?

Early the next morning, Fang Junmei rushed to the Tempest Canyon

Being in the sky, looking down, the Tempest Canyon is like half a gourd scoop, large in the middle and narrow at both ends, spreading out for more than 100 miles

The wind hunts, and the sound is impressive

It's nothing special, it's all because of the topography of the canyon

On this side of the north side, is the territory of the Ancient Sword Department, and in the jungle outside the canyon, tent-like things are stationed, and there are sturdy mortal men who have gathered and spread out for more than ten miles

However, the momentum seems to be very low, quiet to the point of abnormality, most mortals have sadness and anger on their faces, as well as a look of panic, many people, even with injuries on their bodies, and most of the weapons in their hands are swords

On the south side, of course, there was the mountain barbarians, and the army had been stationed in the middle of the canyon, and there were voices of singing, noise, and tyranny from the camp

Other than that, there is no fighting

But the canyon was almost completely red with blood, and in the canyon, there was a fire burning, and it was the corpses burning

The two sides are completely different

And although he couldn't see the monk, Fang Junmei could feel that in the vast mountains and fields behind the two forces, there were a few powerful auras, and they couldn't stay

Fang Jun's eyebrows swept for a moment and landed in a mountain more than ten miles away

"Kill!"

In the blink of an eye, it was the afternoon, and the killing sound started again

The tribesmen of the mountain barbarian tribe, like a mad bison, rode a fierce beast like a tiger and leopard, and slaughtered from that canyon, and a violent color appeared in their eyes

With just a few glances, Fang Junmei could tell that the clansmen of the Mountain Barbarian tribe had suddenly become so brave, but he was afraid that the monks behind him had used some means on them, which was a bit shameless

However, unless the monks on the side of the Ancient Sword Department catch any tangible evidence, if they make a move, they will definitely provoke a monk war

Flutter flutter

Ten thousand arrows come to o

The warriors of the ancient sword department, like a fan, enveloped the mouth of the canyon, and as soon as they saw the opponent kill, the bow and arrow immediately shot out

Zheng Zheng Zheng

The sound of gold and iron clashing exploded, and the rain of arrows was blocked by the huge shield on this side of the mountain barbarian department, and the equipment on this side seemed to be more sophisticated

Even the tigers and leopards under them are dressed in bright iron armor

roar

The roar roared up from the sky, the tyrannical torrent, surging out

The people of the Ancient Sword Department began to retreat, and the people of the Mountain Barbarian Department naturally became more and more crazy

Thundered

But soon, the sound of collapse, the sound of piercing, rose again

On the side of the ancient sword department, the trap had already been buried in the ground, and for a while, I don't know how many mountain barbarians and their mounts fell into the trap and were pierced into hedgehogs

Blood splattered, and one by one the figures filled the pit, and died tragically on the spot

But those mountain barbarians, like the most fearless machines that were not afraid of death, knew no pain, and risked their lives, rushed towards the mouth of the valley, and stepped on the corpses of their own people

It always takes time to shoot an arrow

No matter how many traps there are, they will fill up with o

But the mountain barbarians who rushed out were like a tide, and there was an endless stream

On the side of the ancient sword department, traps, formations, and military vehicles are all kinds of means, and they are not only people who know how to do it

On the side of the Mountain Barbarian Division, with one force, ten guilds were lowered, and only with the inexplicable means of cultivating the true forces behind them, they stimulated infinite power, and the flames of war continued to burn forward

After a little half an hour, they finally came together

The sound of the fight shook the sky

War, like a cold and merciless millstone, harvests the lives of mortals of the two tribes, and do they really know why they are fighting?

Fang Jun's eyebrows looked at it from afar, his eyes narrowed

I don't know how long this war has lasted, and today we have to decide the winner

The mountain barbarian tribesmen, with amazing combat effectiveness, quickly killed and injured a large number of the ancient sword tribe, but the clansmen of the ancient sword tribe were also brave, and there were few who escaped

But the situation of victory and defeat is becoming clear little by little

"Stop, stop, our ancient sword department admits defeat, this Tempest Canyon, we don't want it, don't fight!"

In the ancient sword department, someone finally shouted, it was a middle-aged man who looked like a general, and at this moment, he was facing the siege of several mountain barbarian people

No one spoke, and the answer was a cold blade!

Those mountain barbarians didn't even blink their eyes, and they still slaughtered more than once

The middle-aged man was shocked, and he was hit by an axe, and after a few more blows, he was chopped into meat puree

At this moment, the clansmen of the Ancient Sword Tribe, began to panic

"Run!"

"These guys are crazy!"

"They're going to destroy our Ancient Sword Department"

Someone shouted, and the first to flee in a hurry

After the momentum of this escape picked up, the minds of the vast swaths of the Ancient Sword Clansmen began to collapse, and finally evolved into a great rout

The people of the mountain barbarian tribe did not stop, they went crazy, and continued to chase and kill, and their flesh and blood flew everywhere

That posture is not at all to monopolize the Tempest Canyon, but to completely destroy the ancient sword department

"Stop!"

The thunderous shouts finally rolled in from the north not far away

The monks of the Ancient Sword Department finally moved