86_86831 In the face of "joining forces", there were cheers from the crowd from time to time. The strange thing is that everyone who is close to the monks of the three sects adheres to the bottom line, and even though there are constantly people behind them, no one takes the lead.

This is not that they are soft-hearted, but that they are jealous of the three factions from the bottom of their bones. Although they are now outnumbered, they are actually just a group of rabble, and even if they defeat the three factions, they will inevitably not be able to guarantee their total annihilation. Once one of these sects is made to hold a grudge, when they get out of the Sealed Demon Valley, they will face endless pursuits.

Everyone is not stupid, whoever is the first to do it is most likely to be hated.

Therefore, none of them wants to make a head bird.

Soon, the wide-faced man of the Biyue Nylon Sect also figured out the truth, and became even more fearless, and shouted arrogantly: "I think which of you dares to be the first to do it? No matter who it is, what identity it is, as long as you dare to be the first bird, you must be ready to be hunted down to death by our Biyue Nylon Sect." ”

"That's right, I, Haixian Pavilion, swear that whoever is the first to do something to us, no matter the ends of the world, will let his clan be wiped out. A female cultivator led by the Sea Immortal Pavilion immediately chimed in.

"Count me as a share of Void Mountain. "The leader of Void Mountain was an eight-foot strong man, carrying a judge's pen on his shoulder, and his face was cold and abnormal.

Although the three factions didn't look like each other, they all stood together tacitly at this time, and jointly suppressed these scattered cultivators with the power of the sect.

The scattered cultivators didn't expect that they were in such an unfavorable situation, and they dared to be so arrogant, they couldn't bear it!

There were a few grumpy ones who couldn't help but scold.

More people are spitting fire in their eyes.

If the eyes can kill, I am afraid that the monks of the three factions present have all been killed ten or twenty times. Even if they don't have any clansmen, they will continue to cultivate in Zhaohua Country in the future, who is willing to risk their lives to offend them to death?

What's more, even if someone is willing to take the lead, there is no guarantee that they will be able to get wisteria fruit?

Kanto hid in the clouds, and when he saw this qiē in his eyes, his expression became strange. It seems that this group of people has been facing each other for a long time, and under the fear of each other, the monks of the three factions do not dare to act rashly, while many loose cultivators are also jealous, if the deadlock is not broken, I am afraid it will not end for a while.

"It's kind of interesting. Now that the wisteria fruit has fallen into their hands, they must disrupt the situation in order to take advantage of the fire......" Kanto controlled the mist, approaching the crowd within a hundred feet, stopping everyone's shouting and scolding in his ears, and his mind was rapidly spinning one thought after another.

He had an idea. Then he slowly moved away from the crowd with the fog mass and jumped down a mountain col.

He looked down at his whole body, and when he saw the unique logo of the Lingxiao Sect of the Sword on the robe, his brows wrinkled inadvertently, and he decisively ripped off the Dao robe, and then casually took out a new robe from the spirit storage bag and put it on his body. Seeing that there was no longer a sect logo on this robe, he smiled with satisfaction.

Then, he calmly walked out of the col, ran a few steps, burrowed into the crowd, and mingled with the many loose cultivators.

Anyway, these people don't know each other well, so they definitely don't recognize Kanto's identity.

"Hehe, this Taoist friend is polite. In the lower Changling Ye family, Ye Tianlong, dare to ask what Taoist friends are called?" Kanto smiled, and got close to a seventh-layer monk next to him.

"Ah, it turned out to be Brother Ye, looking up for a long time. When this monk saw that a strong man with an eighth-layer fetal breath actually took the initiative to greet him, he immediately felt flattered, and hurriedly returned the salute, "Under Chen Jiannan, a casual cultivator." ”

"It turned out to be Brother Jiannan. Kanto couldn't help but slander, this guy actually took the word "cheap man" as the name, which is really strange. The surface was silent, and he said in surprise, "The little brother is a step late, and I don't know what happened." Why do so many monks want to besiege the people of the three major sects? I also ask Brother Jiannan to solve my doubts. ”

"I came down a little earlier, but I know more than Brother Ye. I want to come to Daoyou for the wisteria fruit on Lonely Island, in fact, everyone's purpose is the same. It's just that the three major sects took the lead, killing several loose cultivators one after another, and snatching all the wisteria fruits. Originally, everyone was afraid of the strength of the three major sects, and they didn't dare to do anything to them. But after all, the temptation of wisteria fruit ~ is too great, and no one wants to give up!" Chen Jiannan said frankly and without concealment.

Kanto was first taken aback, and then said indignantly: "How can there be such a thing? How can it be justified! Those three major sects actually dare to eat alone, is it tolerable or unbearable?"

"That's right, especially the Biyue Nylon Sect, relying on its own huge power, never takes our loose cultivation in its eyes, it's really hateful. Chen Jiannan agreed.

"Brother Jiannan, do you know how many wisteria fruits did the three of them get, and how did they distribute them?" Kanto struck while the iron was hot and asked further.

"I heard that this time, the wisteria magic tree has produced a total of thirteen wisteria fruits. Seven of them were occupied by the Biyue Nylon Sect, and the remaining six were divided equally between the Sea Immortal Pavilion and the Void Mountain. According to the calculation of refining two Lingyuan Pills from one Wisteria Fruit, that is a full twenty-six Lingyuan Pills, which is enough to create twenty-six Primal Spirit Stage powerhouses. Chen Jiannan's eyes were full of envy and jealousy, and his eyes were full of hatred when he looked at the three factions.

Many scattered cultivators and monks of the three sects kept scolding each other, and it was a mess, but no one noticed the conversation between Kanto and Chen Jiannan.

"Looking at the appearance of the three factions, it is obvious that they want to delay time and wait for the support of their fellow sects. Once the disciples of the three factions gather, we rabble will probably only be hunted down. It can't go on like this, we must find a way to let everyone work together to snatch back the wisteria fruit in the hands of the three factions. Kanto's tone was firm.

"Oh, what is Brother Ye's opinion? Chen Jiannan saw Kanto's confident appearance, and his spirits immediately perked up.

Kanto pretended to ponder for a moment, and slowly spoke:

"What's so difficult about this? I have a plan to stir up the situation, but this plan still requires Brother Jiannan to cooperate with me. I don't know what Brother Jiannan thinks?"

"This ......" Chen Jiannan looked embarrassed.

Kanto saw through his concerns at a glance, smiled hey, and said, "Brother Jiannan doesn't have to worry. You don't need to do it yourself, you just need to ...... when the time comes."

Kanto simply explained his plan to Chen Jiannan. Chen Jiannan didn't think much of it at first, but as the entire plan of Kanto was exported one by one, his eyes became brighter and brighter. Because he found that the plan was simply seamless and meticulous to the extreme.

"Okay, since Brother Ye is so sure, even if you are out of the way, I will help you succeed. Chen Jiannan immediately expressed his determination with righteousness.

Kanto touched his nose and was speechless for a while. In his own plan, this Chen Jiannan is just a role of waving the flag and shouting, how can he use such an exaggeration of "opening up"?

However, since he is so enlightened, it is very good.

"After the deed is accomplished, it will be rewarded with a wisteria fruit. "Kanto naturally can't help but promise him some benefits, otherwise, it is difficult to guarantee that the other party will not back down at the opportunity.

"Okay, grandma's, it. Chen Jiannan was agitated by the Kwantung blood, waved his arms fiercely, and said quite heroically.

......

Kanto saw that he persuaded Chen Jiannan, and he was secretly happy in his heart, and immediately took action.

He first quietly left Chen Jiannan's location, looked left and right, saw a relatively hidden place, and was happy in his heart, and then pretended to approach the past casually.

This is the most densely populated area, and the front is densely packed with human heads. Kanto estimated the distance between the monks of the three sects from the gap in the human wall, and then quickly staggered his hands in front of his chest, pinched out a spiritual trick, and slammed it into the ground. With a muffled "poof", a stream of earthy yellow aura burrowed into the ground, and then quickly split into three, spreading towards the three sects of monks.

Earth spear technique!

Boom, boom, boom! Three astonishing loud noises in succession, suddenly drilled out from the feet of the three sect monks, three earthen spears as thick as arms, piercing through the three people at the same time.

The attention of the three of them had been on the monk opposite, how could they have thought that someone would perform immortal magic under their feet? When they reacted, they had already turned into three skewers of "barbecued meat", and the internal organs of their whole bodies were pierced, and they died in an instant. At this time, the monks around them reacted.

"Bastard, who dares to secretly plot and kill my fellow disciples?" Get out of here!" The wide-faced man of the Biyue Nylon Sect first saw through the direction in which the earthy yellow aura appeared, and in a fit of rage, he immediately sacrificed a golden and iron giant pestle and slammed it towards the direction where the Kanto region was.

Rumble!

This pestle was powerful and invincible, and several monks in front of it could not dodge, and they were all attacked by the pond fish, and one person was stoned to death, and the rest of them also had injuries of different degrees.

After Kanto made a secret plan, he had already alertly dodged to the side, easily avoided the attack of the giant pestle, and then plunged into the crowd and disappeared.

"Look, the Biyue Nylon Sect is the first to do it. Fellow Daoists, if you don't make a move at this time, when will you wait?" Just when everyone was still confused by the change just now, Chen Jiannan on the other side of the crowd had already begun to speak out.

His exhalation immediately woke up many monks.

"Yes, the Biyue Nylon Sect is bullying, we are all not convinced, and we will do it together. In the crowd, another angry voice came.

"Kill!"

"Yes, let's kill it, anyway, we are too many people, are we afraid that they will not succeed?"

......

Many scattered cultivators saw that some people had already made a bird, and they were all ecstatic in their hearts, but their faces all seemed to have been greatly wronged, and they began to drive their respective magic weapons to smash their heads and faces towards the monks of the three factions.

Although among the three factions, only the broad-faced man did it alone, but these scattered cultivators didn't care so much, and in line with the ideological principle of "treating everyone equally", every monk of the three factions took care of it. For a while, I saw colorful spiritual light rising into the sky, and a big melee broke out.

Don't mention the depression in the hearts of the monks of the three factions.

The warning they gave in advance was only effective for the first person to strike, but until now, they didn't even see what the sneak attacker looked like, whether it was a man or a woman, and they were killed in a daze. In desperation, these people immediately fought back, and the situation completely developed in the direction of getting out of control.

Kanto, as the "culprit" of this incident, has retreated outside the battle circle at this time, hiding on a huge ancient tree, taking in the whole situation.

Naturally, he would not get involved in this melee lightly, because he had only one purpose in stirring up the situation, and that was to obtain wisteria fruit. It doesn't matter if you kill the people in the three factions or not.

A moment later, another person withdrew from the warband, and his probe scanned around, as if looking for something. Who would this person be if he wasn't Chen Jiannan?

It seems that this guy is not stupid, he actually has a plan with Kanto, ready to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight.

"Ahem, don't look around, it's over here!" Kanto looked dumbfounded, twisted a branch from the tree, raised his hand, smashed it on Chen Jiannan, and then reminded in a whisper.

"Ah, Brother Ye, you used to be hiding here. Chen Jiannan finally saw Kanto's figure, his face was immediately happy, and he jumped and came to Kanto's side.

"Shhhhhh Kanto made a gesture of silence.

"Understood, understood. Chen Jiannan's face was full of admiration, and his eyes looking at Kanto were full of admiration, "I didn't expect that Brother Ye was so witty that he could break this deadlock with just a little trick." Admire, admire!"

The old Kanto blushed, and I don't know if this buddy is praising himself or secretly damaging himself, after all, this is not a glorious thing.

"Ahem, it's not worth mentioning a trivial matter. Kanto laughed awkwardly.

"Brother Ye may see that in this chaotic battle, which side will win?" Chen Jiannan humbly asked for advice.

"All the monks of the three sects combined, there are only more than twenty people. However, there are more than 100 casual cultivators, and in terms of numbers, the monks of the three factions have fallen to an absolute disadvantage. And the three factions have their own different intentions and cannot cooperate sincerely, and if they continue like this, it is only a matter of time before they are defeated by each of them. Kanto explained lightly.

"Brother Ye's eyes are like torches, his insights are unique, and his wisdom is like the ...... of the deep sea," Chen Jiannan said a series of words of praise, and he became more and more admired.

Kanto scratched his head and suddenly got a deeper understanding of this guy. He thought of Lu Yifeng, this guy's nonsense, he has to fight with that goods!

"Shhhh In my estimation, once the monks of the three factions are defeated, in order to keep the wisteria fruit, they will inevitably send people to break through with the wisteria fruit. As long as we wait and see what happens, we may have unexpected gains. In order to dispel the words that this guy continued to "admire", Kanto hurriedly said some of his thoughts.

"Really? That's great. ”

Sure enough, after hearing these words, Chen Jiannan immediately began to turn his attention to the battle group, and there was no time to talk nonsense with Kanto.

The ears are finally cleared.

Kanto secretly breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes narrowed, and he began to stare at the battlefield without blinking