Chapter 2 The Bloody Land Under the City

"You can't beat me, I won't tell you about this matter, it's for your good, if you let you know, I'm afraid you won't see the sun tomorrow!"

Mo Fan patted the dust on his hands, smiled bitterly, his immature face was stained with a layer of exhaustion and vicissitudes, if he hadn't met them, I'm afraid Mo Fan would have been crushed by the pain.

Sun Wen's matter is also a big stone in his heart, but now do they have the strength to move the big stone?

"If I can't see the sun tomorrow, I will also go to avenge Sun Wen!"

Zhen Tianyun stuck his long sword on the ground, tried his best to support his trembling body, and tears flashed in his eyes: "We are brothers in life and death, this revenge cannot be avenged, tell me, who that person is!"

Mo Fan looked at Zhen Tianyun quietly, dressed in a white robe, with a frivolous boy's temperament on his face, brightly dressed, full face, looking like a rich son, he usually likes to brag and fart, but he didn't expect there to be such a scene behind him.

"Brother Mo Fan, what's wrong with you? Tell me who it is!"

Zhao Xiaojin was also anxious to ask, and his big watery eyes turned red in a hurry.

"Tianlan, do you think you should tell them?"

Mo Fan looked at the two of them, but turned his head to look at Chen Tianlan, who had never spoken, Chen Tianlan was slightly stunned: "Why did you ask me?"

Mo Fan smiled and did not speak.

Chen Tianlan raised her head and looked at the sky for a long time before she said lightly: "From a personal point of view, I will choose to know like them, but from an overall point of view, I am on your side, and I just went with them to force you to say it, as for whether to say it or not, it doesn't matter anymore, no one is wrong about this matter." ”

"Then I choose not to say it, let me be the bad guy. ”

Mo Fan waved his hand, didn't look at their expressions again, didn't dare to look at them, turned around and walked towards the gate of Beacon City.

As a result, as soon as they walked in front of the city gate, Han Yanyun and Liu Duckweed flew out of the sky and landed directly in front of Mo Fan.

Mo Fan was stunned, what made them rush like this? With such a short distance, they were in the sky, I don't know if they can't recover the Immortal Yuan alone now?

"Hurry up, go to the Twin Cities, now Zifeng City and Nanshan City have already started a war under the city!"

Han Yanyun's face was full of anxiety, where is her sect Tianning Immortal Sect, as a disciple of Tianning Immortal Sect, can she not be in a hurry?

"Fighting?"

Mo Fan was stunned, his brows furrowed slightly, if the other party destroyed the Cangshan Immortal Gate, or injured Zhuge against the sky, he might have a chance to kill Zhuge against the sky directly.

And now is the time for the two sides to fight, they cooperate with the front from the back to flank each other, so that they can take care of the front and back?

However, Mo Fan waved his hand lightly in the end: "All the personnel who can be mobilized, assemble, set off towards the twin cities, and go directly to the sky!"

Seeing Mo Fan so decisively help, an enemy who killed his brother, this act of considering the overall situation made her look at Mo Fan with appreciation.

After speaking, Mo Fan pinched his sword finger and waved, the Silver Star Sword Soul was suspended in the void, and Mo Fan jumped onto the sword body of the Silver Star Sword Soul, and the silver light flashed, and the Wanguang Silver Armor appeared on his body.

When Mo Fan finished these actions, another white streamer had already flown towards the front with Han Yanyun, and red streamers continued to float behind Mo Fan, one by one, dressed in armor, neatly and orderly arranged into a military formation behind Mo Fan.

Looking at this scene, Zhen Tianyun and the others were also slightly surprised, it really took a lot of effort to be able to use these people completely like an army.

"Let's go!"

Chen Tianlan did not hesitate, said a simple word, and quickly followed with the people.

Zhao Xiaojin and Zhen Tianyun were left, and the two looked at each other helplessly and smiled, so naturally they were keeping up.

But Zhen Tianyun didn't want to be too embarrassed, and shouted at his own people with the same majesty: "Array!"

As a result, they were crooked and messed up one by one, and no matter how they lined up, they couldn't rank the level of Mo Fan's people, and in the end, Zhen Tianyun had to rush forward with everyone with a black face.

It takes about three to five days to get from Beacon City to the Twin Cities, but it only takes three hours at most to travel through the sky.

But it is impossible to restore the immortal yuan, so the consumption of the immortal yuan is at least half removed, and I don't know what will happen when the fight comes.

"Why did the two of them get here?"

On the upper floor of Zifeng City, Mo Yun and Zhuge Lantian were stunned by each other, and the battle below had reached a very fierce level, and both sides suffered heavy casualties, but there was no sign of victory or defeat.

Only a hundred or so monks participated in the battle this time, tens of thousands of ordinary strong men, and only one or two monks fell, but two or three thousand ordinary people had already fallen.

Liu Duckweed and Han Yanyun came to the sky above Zifeng City, they were both stunned when they saw this scene, they never thought that these immortal sects would actually command these ordinary people to fight, and the cultivators would watch the play behind their backs.

Liu Duckweed's face was cold, he pulled out the long sword in his hand, and rushed towards the monks in the opposite camp without hesitation.

"Made, this woman is crazy, hurry up and let our people withdraw!"

Zhuge Lantian scolded, but there was no way, until now, I don't know what Liu Duckweed's strength is, and because of Mo Fan's relationship, he doesn't want to offend Liu Duckweed, but in an instant, at least a dozen monks from Cangshanmen died in the hands of Liu Duckweed, and there are more than 20 people on the opposite side.

Only a few died after four or five hours of fighting, and as soon as Liu duckweed came, he directly multiplied that data several times.

"Why haven't they come yet?"

Mo Yun said with some confusion, Liu Duckweed is here, why hasn't Mo Fan come yet, does he want to ......?

"The others will follow me to defend the back gate!"

Listening to Mo Yun's words, Zhuge Lantian was shocked, at this time, if Mo Fan and them sneak attacked, it would really cause them a lot of trouble.

Once the other party finds that his rear is being attacked by a sneak attack, the monks on the opposite side will of course throw themselves into the battlefield one after another.

"No, you just have to watch. ”

A black shadow descended from the sky, gently pressed Zhuge Lantian's shoulder, and looked up at the sky.

Then a black shadow glowing with various lights swept overhead, and five or six orange rays of light in front of him rushed directly towards the enemy's camp, directly ignoring the ordinary people in the middle of the battlefield.

"These bastards actually used so many ordinary people to fight, it really makes Sister Duckweed right, this is not only a catastrophe between cultivators, but ordinary people can't avoid it either!"

Mo Fan plunged down, with a bang, and then several roars sounded, the enemy camp was dusty, the camp tents were flying, and he grabbed the Silver Star Sword Soul with his backhand: "Directly step on the camp!"

Then he quickly rushed into the group of enemies, ** fighting, the orange light burst out, and the terrifying and sharp sword qi swept over any enemy within ten zhang of Mo Fan's surroundings, and the black qi surged and the cold aura spread throughout the camp.

Zhen Tianyun, Chen Tianlan, Zhao Xiaojin, and Mo Feng all reached the strength of Orange Yuan, and the four of them led the men and horses respectively, directly surrounding the entire camp from four aspects.

With more than 200 Hongyuan monks behind, he quickly wiped out the cultivators in the entire camp.

In less than a quarter of an hour, all the hundred or so monks were exterminated, and among them, there was an orange yuan monk, who was also killed by Mo Fan without hesitation!

Mo Fan couldn't understand, if the Cangshan Immortal Sect really wanted to make a move, it would be almost a quarter of an hour or two to deal with such a few people, but it took four or five hours, and the casualties of ordinary soldiers on both sides were close to more than 5,000 people.

He began to disagree with his master's statement, if these monks were trapped in the Central Plains Continent for thirty years, after thirty years, except for the cultivators, would anyone else survive?

Looking back, everyone's eyes were blood-red, their fists were clenched and gurgling, in front of the gate of Zifeng City, stretching for hundreds of zhang, almost full of bloody corpses, broken swords, broken armor, incomplete corpses, a desolation and sadness spread over the entire city, this is war!

The strong smell of blood on the face made everyone frown uncomfortably.

"Go to Nanshan Castle!"

Mo Fan's voice was cold, regardless of the power of the immortal yuan that his subordinates had dropped just now, let alone the power of the immortal yuan consumed in the fight just now.

Because he knows that if he doesn't go to Nanshan City, I'm afraid there will be thousands of ordinary people, or even more who will die today!

This time, no one hesitated, and no one had any objections, all of them and Mo Fan quickly rose into the air, and disappeared from the sight of several people on the city tower in a blink of an eye.

"I'm still too young, I can't see through this, in the future, it will be even more bloody and brutal, once the beacon fire spreads to the entire continent, what is so many people?"

Zhuge touched his sleeves, and his eyes showed a slight inexplicable smile, but Mo Fan actually rushed to support, so at least it proved that he was still very sure.

"Let's go too!"

Liu duckweed gently wiped the blood from the sword and said with an ugly expression.

Seeing this, Han Yanyun's face was also slightly pale, she had never seen such a scene, such a large-scale death and injury, even if she was as cold as a snake and scorpion, she couldn't bear to see this scene.

Qiong's nose wrinkled slightly, nodded, and as Liu duckweed left quickly, when Liu duckweed left, he turned to face somewhere on the city tower and cast a cold gaze.

After coming to Nanshan City, the situation was even worse than Mo Fan imagined, the number of battles in Nanshan City was as much as double that of Cangshan Xianmen, and the number of dead and wounded was tens of thousands, and the blood stained a piece of the city red, connecting into a piece to form a bloody field.

It's just that when Mo Fan and the others arrived, the other party had already begun to withdraw his troops, probably knowing the defeat under Zifeng City.

Seeing this scene, Mo Fan was in a heavy mood, waved his hand weakly to let everyone leave, and walked towards Zifeng City alone, Liu Duckweed didn't say anything, and walked straight in front of Mo Fan and headed towards Zifeng City......