As soon as Leng Yan said this, after a moment of silence in the huge square, he immediately fried the pot!

"I heard you right, what did this kid just say? Let's all get out?"

"Kill him, a monk in the Mahayana period dares to be so arrogant, it is indeed the style of a monk in the Yunmeng Realm. ”

The monks were completely furious, and many of them burst into their own momentum.

If Leng Yan was a Ninth Immortal, they might have to think about it, but now, Leng Yan was just a small shrimp in their eyes.

Anyone can be killed, it is better to make a good impression by taking the first shot.

"Lord Zeng Yu, this person must be a spy, I suggest that this person be killed immediately, so that I can give the Yunmeng Realm some color, and let them know that my anti-cloud alliance is not easy to mess with..."

Thinking of this, an eighth-generation scattered immortal came to Leng Yan's face with a menacing momentum, and he didn't dare to say anything else, but he was still very confident in killing a monk at the peak of the Mahayana period.

Unfortunately, he was only halfway through his words, and he found that he didn't know when there was an extra blackfriar in front of him.

And his neck is getting colder and colder, and his consciousness is getting more and more blurred.

"My master said to let you go, but you're too late!"

At the last moment when his consciousness was about to dissipate, he faintly heard the words of the black cloth.

Boom! Then, this Eighth Scattered Immortal suddenly fell in front of Leng Yan and died.

When he was dying, he didn't even understand why he was going to destroy the Mahayana monk, but a black-clothed monk suddenly appeared.

Quiet!

Extremely quiet! At this moment, all the monks looked at the black-clothed friar.

Destroying an Eighth Immortal with a single sword, such a strength is unheard of for them.

"Master, I'm late!" and the blackfriar's next words and actions directly made them fall into a stupor!

If their eyes were not flowered and their ears were not deaf, this black-clothed monk who could not see through his strength would actually call this Mahayana monk the master, which....

That's right, this blackfriar is none other than Chonglou, who has returned from inquiring about the news.

I didn't expect to come back here and see my master besieged, so there was no reason not to do it!

"Don't roll?" Leng Yan first nodded at Chonglou, then raised his eyebrows, glanced at the monks of the Anti-Cloud Alliance, and finally stared at Zeng Yu.

For this person, Leng Yan is disdainful or disdainful, you said that you can pinch soft persimmons, but you found such a ridiculous reason.

"The person who killed my anti-cloud alliance wants to leave before explaining your identity? Are you provoking my anti-cloud alliance?"

Zeng Yu was stared at by Leng Yan and his heart was furious, and the thought of getting out of the way flashed several times in his mind, but the current form is already difficult to ride a tiger.

Let's go, the Anti-Cloud Alliance was officially established today, and I originally wanted to kill a monk to sacrifice the flag, but now it's good, the monk didn't kill it, and he was killed by a person, so I can't say anywhere.

If they are let go again, this matter will definitely become a joke in the central small circle.

But if you don't let it, just from the mysterious man in black calling this young man the master, you can know that their identity is definitely not so simple.

In the end, Zeng Yu chose to insist, he felt that although the blackfriar was strong, there was only one person, and there were as many as 10,000 people on their side.

"Don't let you?"

This time, Leng Yan didn't speak again, and directly bullied himself, and at the same time, a heavenly thunder instantly slashed towards Zeng Yu.

He, a Mahayana monk, just got into a fight with a ninth-generation scattered immortal!

"This ..... I'm not mistaken, the peak of Mahayana dares to ....."

The rest of the monks were stunned at this moment, they thought of the various possibilities of the black-clothed monk to make a move, but they never expected that this weakest Mahayana monk would make a move.

Boom! Suddenly, the thunder instantly struck Zeng Yu's body.

"How daring!" the rest of the monks reacted, including Zeng Yu.

"Kill this spy in the Yunmeng Realm, his identity is definitely not simple!"

The big battle broke out, and Chonglou had already rushed forward the moment Leng Yan made a move.

Boom, for a while, I don't know how many magic weapons bombarded Leng Yan and Chonglou.

It's a pity that what kind of strength is Chonglou, these magic weapons that came from him were blocked back by his sword.

"Master, do you want to finish killing?" Taking advantage of this effort, Chonglou transmitted the sound to Leng Yan.

"As long as you dare to attack us, you will kill!" At this moment, people who are familiar with Leng Yan know that he is really angry.

This time, the upper realm originally came for Gu Yu's clues, and he didn't want to cause trouble.

It's a pity that he doesn't offend people, but people offend him, even if he gives a clay man, he can be provoked by this anti-cloud alliance, not to mention Leng Yan.

"Kill!" For a while, the sound of killing in the square shook the sky, looking at the posture was definitely a big scuffle, in fact, no one could have imagined that it was caused by two people.

The battle is still going on, and in just a short period of time, there are already many corpses of monks on the square, but most of these are killed by Chonglou, Leng Yan is only a monk in the Mahayana period after all.

"Master, if you don't go to the realm first, I'll be back later!" At this moment, Chonglou killed a scattered immortal and came to Leng Yan's side.

He said this because he was worried about Leng Yan's safety, the tens of thousands of monks here are scattered immortals, and their own masters are okay at the beginning, but they may not be able to hold on in the later stage...

"It's okay, I've made arrangements!" Leng Yan heard this, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.

Since he chose to make a move, he must kill this anti-cloud alliance until he regrets it, otherwise, it is really not his cold style of doing things.

As everyone knows, the monks of this anti-cloud alliance are about to repent!

The black-clothed monk will inevitably take a life with a sword, and the Mahayana monks they are bent on killing have not lived well for a long time, but many monks have died on their side.

Of course, the most regrettable thing is Zeng Yu, if he hadn't seen the power of Chonglou in advance and hid behind the battle group early, it is estimated that he would have died several times.

Even so, Leng Yan would still kill him on his side, giving him an incomparably headache.

Because where the cold heat goes, the heavy building will be killed.

"I hope they won't last long, there are a lot of us!" Zeng Yu muttered silently in his heart.

It's a pity that God is destined to disappoint him, and after an hour, Chonglou and Leng Yan are still fighting in and out, without any tiredness.

"No, the idea is too hard, you wait to return to the realm quickly and summon your master!" I don't know who shouted.

"Hmm, yes, go back and find someone, I don't believe it, I can't kill them today!"

Someone shouted as the rhythmic monk reappeared.

Some monks thought that this was really the case, and they rushed to the comprehensive strength list, because only through there could they return to their own small realm.

(End of chapter)