"Hurry up, once we return to the main fort, we will have enough strength to fight back against the Shadow Hall, and we will also have enough strength to make a comeback! After arriving at the main fort, the brothers present are all friends of life and death around the mountain, and the glory and wealth will definitely be presented in front of you with both hands. ”

The speed has not decreased, Cheng Yanjin once again encouraged the entourage behind him, but even he himself felt illusory with such words, after all, according to the current situation, everyone is a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, where does the glory and wealth come from?

Maybe there's a chance to fight back?

In desperation, Duan Huanshan finally found an excuse for himself to struggle at the last point.

Although all the strongholds have been exterminated, the main fort is guarded by Lord Zhang Jin and hundreds of Heng Clan remnant soul puppets, and no matter how high the skills of the Absolute Shadow Hall are, no matter how deep the wind and cold cultivation is, it can't shake half a point.

After a short rest in the main fort, and then change positions, or seek protection from the father-in-law, or disappear, after all, you can still win half a life for yourself.

It's a pity that Duan Huanshan's self-consolation didn't last long before it became an illusory bubble.

This is because Qixia Fort is now in ruins, leaving only a pile of rubble and hundreds of corpses that have not yet emitted a putrid smell, witnessing that this place has been destroyed for a long time.

"How so?"

In astonishment, Duan Huanshan could no longer care about the equally stunned entourage behind him, and rushed towards the ruins in front of him, as if he wanted to reconfirm this cruel fact with his own naked eyes.

In terms of strength, Qixia Fort is indeed inferior to the Sea of Blood and the Underworld, but aside from the puppets of Lord Zhang Jin and the Heng Clan, the main fort has thousands of elite dead soldiers all year round, how can it make this place turn into ruins in a silent silence?

Although he didn't want to believe it in his heart, the more Duan Huanshan moved forward, the more disillusioned he was in his heart, until he reached the original hinterland of the main castle, where the rancid stench of old corpses that permeated him finally shattered the last stubborn resistance in his heart.

"Vomit ......"

After fleeing for days, although Duan Huanshan was no longer as good as in the past, he was not hungry. Now that I was in a trance, and I was in the rancid stench, I suddenly felt my stomach churning, and I opened my mouth to vomit all the residues in my stomach.

"Lord Duanbao, you shouldn't show it like this, why don't you face your endgame with the posture you deserve?"

Just when Duan Huanshan's meter was lost, an indifferent voice came from in front of him. There seemed to be a thousand meanings in the rhetorical question, but it was only not as high as the victor side should be after the bloody battle between the two armies.

"Who?"

Duan Huanshan caused a frightened bird at this moment, and every grass and tree could make him tremble, not to mention that the person who made the voice was obviously coming at him? It's just that he was in a trance now, and he recognized that this voice was a little familiar, but he couldn't tell who it was. Otherwise, he would have turned and fled, instead of looking in the direction of the figure, so that he would have missed the last chance to fight for his life.

On top of a dangerous wall, a thin figure sat casually, and the iconic mask of the past had long since been removed.

Seeing the appearance of the comer, the name of the ghost who was like a desperate ghost had echoed in Duan Huanshan's heart for a long time.

There was a dull sound of "poof", and the lord of Qixia Fort could no longer maintain his last bit of demeanor, and after slumping to the ground, he even used his hands and feet together and retreated straight back.

"Wind, Wind, Wind......"

"Lord Duanbao is polite, with the relationship between you and me, just call the chill. The other party gently stroked his face, "Oh, I forgot, now I don't need to continue to hide my identity, and Lord Duan Bao doesn't need to be restrained, how about calling me 'Tang Ling' directly?"

A simple name, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, shook the heart of Duan Huanshan.

A year ago, the wind and cold came out, leading the Absolute Shadow Hall to kill the notoriety that was about to cause chaos in the world, and then on the grounds of eradicating the remnants, he set off a series of bloody storms in the land of Shenzhou, so that everyone in the rivers and lakes was in danger. Although Duan Huanshan had doubted his true identity, it was still unbelievable to really put "indifference to the common people" on the century-old legend of the Tang Dynasty.

First, what is the status of the King of Wind and Cloud, and if he wants to join the WTO, why should he pretend to be an identity and hide from the world?

Second, the Creation Sage can make the six clans bow down for their skills, if they enter the world, why do they need to fake their hands to set off killing?

Finally, according to Lord Zhang Jin, the spirit of creation can stay in the world because of the prohibition in order to prevent it from affecting the heavens and the earth. The battle that day was enough to destroy the prohibition on his body, and he had to return to the Chaos Realm to recuperate, and he could not come in the short term. Because of this, Duan Huanshan let go of the last scruples in his heart and still acted secretly in the world.

Could it be that Zhang Jin also concealed something from himself, which caused today's situation?

The more he thought about it, the more Duan Huanshan felt that his eyes were full of gold, and he almost fainted.

Before the meeting, the demeanor of the lord of Qixia Fort was completely lost, and Tang Ling did not continue to advance, but only sneered slightly: "Lord Duanbao, are you complaining that Lord Zhang Jin has hidden something from you, which has brought you to today's death." ”

Fengyun King's tone was still unfazed, as if he was just greeting Duan Huanshan lightly, but the latter heard the point, and in horror, he retreated back in a daze, and the gesture of using his hands and feet only revealed the word "ugly".

"No, it can't be......! How could it be the King of the Wind and Clouds, and how could my reasoning and planning with Lord Zhang Jin go wrong?"

In the past, he was high-spirited and wanted to guide the country, but now he is hoarse and exhausted, and has become a lost dog. Duan Huanshan's ugliness even made Tang Ling lose interest in stepping in, and at the same time, he snapped his fingers.

"Poof!"

A corpse fell from a high altitude and happened to fall on the retreat path of Duan Huanshan. In an instant, there was still a little bit of warm viscous blood splattered all over half of his body.

"Ahh

Duan Huanshan inadvertently touched this puddle of blood and mud, and he had already burst out with a scream again, but instead pounced a few feet closer in the direction of Tang Ling. After calming down a little, he dared to turn around, as if to identify the original identity of the blood mud.

However, I don't know who had already stepped on his head first, and pressed his still handsome face to the ground, wantonly humiliating him.

"You...... Seems to have gone too far. Tang Ling sighed.

"Although he didn't commit the murder with his own hands, he had participated in Zhang Jin's main plan, and he could be regarded as your wife-killing enemy, could it be that you still want to give him a good time?"

The voice of the reply was cold and piercing, just like the person who replied would never leave Duan Huanshan with any life.

When a thought arises, you can kill thousands of enemies and punish them for nine days.

Seeing Jiutian's response, Tang Ling shook her head, waved her hand again, and motioned for her to retreat for the time being.

"Humph!"

Although he didn't seem angry, Jiutian still didn't disobey Tang Ling's wishes after all, and he had let go of his feet on the top of Duanhuan Mountain.