Chapter 857: The Beginning of the Recovery

"It's coming!"

The last overnight rain, hehe, smiled, and jumped up like a wild dragon and slashed down.

The battle intent and killing intent that had been suppressed for a long time burst out together, turning into an ice-white sword that was hundreds of zhang long, and slashed through the fog!

Boom!

There was a strange muffled sound, as if it was slashed in the void, but it seemed to touch something, and I don't know if it was the breath of prohibition or the breath of the formation, like a beast, writhing violently in the white mist.

Two screams followed, coming from the depths of the fog.

This knife directly split the dense fog in two, and the wave rolled towards both sides!

A mountain road paved with bluestone five or six zhang wide appeared clearly and clearly in front of everyone, two middle-aged men dressed in black, only the early stage of the foundation, fell on both sides, their eyes were dim, the corners of their mouths were bloody, and they saw that they were already less inlet and more out.

Although the two of them cultivated the two Yuan Qi of gold and fire, they exuded a strong fierce aura all over their bodies, and they were obviously monks who had experienced a lot of killings, as long as they thought about their origins, they also knew that most of the people killed must be innocent people.

After seeing everyone, although most of them couldn't recognize the realm, just because of the heavy pressure like a mountain, the two people who were already horrified passed out directly.

Lian Yeyu looked at the two of them, snorted coldly, the murderous intent outside his body was revealed, and he turned to Ji Cangmang and said, "Senior brother, how to deal with the demon son and demon grandson inside?"

The others also looked at Ji Cangmang together, with complicated expressions, everyone knew his generous nature, but if he had to show mercy to the guys inside, I was afraid that it would immediately cause dissatisfaction among everyone.

Ji Cangman groaned slightly, and said: "Leave me the Yuan Shen of the leading monk, I want to know the details of the battle back then, as for the others, you can watch it yourself!"

Everyone's jaws.

Whoosh!

Two fingers flashed. The bodies of the two black-clothed friars trembled, their heads pierced, and blood gushed down.

It was Li Suniang who made the shot, this woman is strong and has a strong killing intent. It's not much worse than the overnight rain, because of the golden mask, I can't see the expression, but the cold meaning in the eyes of a pair of slender phoenixes is so thick that it almost erupts.

"Restrain your breath a little, don't scare them away!"

Ji Cangman didn't go to see Li Shuniang, said lightly, and walked up the stairs.

Everyone followed the words, and the restrained breath followed.

About a hundred and ten steps. The woods on both sides came to an end, and the stone steps also came to an end, and a huge square with a radius of thousands of zhang appeared in the eyes of everyone.

On the square, there is no grass and trees, no spiritual roots, and it is extremely empty. The square is surrounded by mountains. Among them is the mountain of the seven veins of Lianyun.

Dozens of figures, standing in the center of the square, ranging from Zhuji to Yuanying, with evil smiles on the corners of their mouths, all of them had a gloomy and unruly look.

The leader is a man in a black dress with goosebumps. An old woman with a wrinkled face wearing a saffron on her head, with a gloomy gaze, and a black dragon head cane in her hand.

This grandmother is the current Lianyun Demon Sect's sect leader Red Flower Ghost Mother, by her side. There were also two half-step Yuan Babies standing, and four monks from the late stage of Jindan, lined up.

Just looking at the posture, you know that the other party has already known that everyone is returning, but the Lianyun Demon Sect obviously will not only have these few monks, and the other party will only come out with these dozens of people, which is obviously a miscalculation of the shape.

The evil smile instantly froze on the face of a dry evil cultivator, and his face instantly became like dead ashes.

The Red Flower Ghost Mother and the others watched in amazement as they walked up from the stone steps, and suddenly, one after another figures released a strong aura, and their minds swirled for a while, and they almost fainted on the spot!

Ji Cangmang's group of twenty people, confronted each other hundreds of zhang away from an evil cultivator, but there was a cold smile on his face.

"It's the disciple of the Lianyun Dao Sect who escaped back then......"

One of the half-step Yuan Babies of the Lianyun Demon Sect exclaimed in surprise, this person looked quite old, and listening to his tone, he seemed to have experienced the battle of the year, or he knew the last batch of elite disciples of the Lianyun Dao Sect very well.

"Oh my God, how did these boys cultivate, there were seven or eight Yuan Babies, and there were even more than a dozen in the late stage of Jindan and the half-step Yuan Baby?"

"Didn't the Demon Emperor say that there was only one Yuanying Early Stage Monk and a few Jindan Monks?"

......

On the side of the Lianyun Demon Sect, a few monks under the Yuan Infant said a few words as if talking to themselves, but no one answered.

They were still so shocked that they lost their souls, not to mention the other junior monks, they probably had never seen so many Jindan Yuan infant monks in their lives.

"Everyone, you have occupied our Lianyun Dao Sect for fifteen hundred years, should you return it?"

Ji Cangmang's face was majestic, with one hand behind his back, walking forward, his steps were vigorous and calm, and in his eyes, there was only the safflower ghost mother.

This sect master of the Lianyun Demon Sect, no matter what kind of vitality he cultivated, no matter which lineage he belonged to, he could only deal with it.

Overnight rain and others quickly found their opponents.

Ye Bai's gaze fell on the body of a middle-aged man, this person is also a Lei Xiu, only the cultivation of the late stage of Jindan, and glanced at Ye Bai's gaze that was sharp enough to penetrate his soul, this person trembled, and there was no trace of blood on his shocked face.

Liu Yuan, Yue Tianxing, Tie Rulu, Wen Biren, Lin Long, Tie Ruyu, and Gao Youdao's eyes also fell on him.

Liu Cheng clasped his hands, held his strong chest high, smiled wickedly at the corners of his mouth, and looked like a bully.

Yue Tianxing's gaze was like lightning, and it kept falling on his body, never wavering.

Tie Rulu's face was cold and handsome, but his eyes were full of eagerness, although he was the realm of the Great Perfection of Foundation Building, but he had learned enough of Ye Bai's style, and he had no fear in the face of opponents who were several orders higher.

The three daughters of Wen Biren looked calm and couldn't see many waves.

Gao Youdao watched for a few breaths, and a pair of mouse eyes turned sneakily, looking like he wanted to dig up some treasures and bring them back to the sky.

Ye Bai also looked at it for a few breaths, then smiled coldly and withdrew his gaze.

The one who cultivated the fire vitality was an old man in the late stage of Jindan, and at this level, Yu Wenlong could completely handle it, and Ye Bai had nothing to worry about.

As for the rest, don't worry. However, Ye Bai believed that on the top of the Seven Veins, there should be some so-called masters who thought they didn't need to take action themselves.

Sou!

The black shadow flashed, and after Ji Cang's words fell, the Red Flower Ghost Mother ran away, and the figure swept into the sky, and at the same time, she quickly pinched the trick in her hand, shooting out a series of imprints, hitting the air, high in the sky, the colorful Yuan Qi turned, and the invisible forbidden light curtain was suddenly broken into a big hole!

The other monks saw that the sect master had begun to flee, and they dared to stay anywhere, and they fled in all directions in a hurry.

The Great War has finally begun!

The speed of the Red Flower Ghost Mother is not bad, but it is only in the middle of the air, and the wind has already hit from behind, and a figure, like a ghost, appeared at the forbidden hole she opened!

Ji Cang looked down at her expressionlessly, and said in a cold voice, "Where are Your Excellency going?"

......

"Tianxing, that guy will be handed over to you, leave his Yuan Shen behind, and give it to your master!"

Ye Bai said lightly, at this moment, Yue Tianxing had already chased him out.

Ye Bai unconsciously, with his hands behind his back, he walked leisurely, walking in the southeast direction, and a cloud of blood mist, beside him, bloomed like a flower, splashing on his cyan robe from time to time.

The terrible screams were incessant, but they seemed to echo in another world, gradually moving away from his ears.

Ye Bai didn't care at all, he didn't even look at it, his gaze fell straight on the southwest direction, on the not very high peak.

On the top of that peak, there were hundreds of dragon oaks that were hundreds of feet high, and the purple broad leaves that were connected together covered half of the mountain, which was not too rare and could only grow in places where the thunder vitality was strong.

The name of that mountain range is called Old Tree Peak.

"I want to see, who is occupying the old tree peak?"

In Ye Bai's eyes, the cold mangs are great. (To be continued......)