"Isn't that Shimo quite smart, how could he make such a low-level mistake?" Bai Xiaojiu, who was hiding in the distance, also whispered to Lu Tong in a somewhat puzzled voice after seeing Shimo's performance.

Seeing the look of doubt on Lu Tong's face, Bai Xiaojiu explained: "Even if the desolate demon beasts dare not enter the Empty Silence Palace, but if they are provoked so much, wouldn't it be asking for trouble, the indigenous demon beasts will not dare to enter the Empty Silence Palace, but it is still possible to prevent us foreign monks from entering!"

While speaking, the indigenous demon beasts of the Flood Desolation gathered together went completely crazy:

"Damn, you can ignore our existence so much, and really think that we are muddy?"

"Damn foreign monks, damn roaring lions, they don't even know their ancestors anymore, they should be killed, they should be killed. ”

"We must give them a severe punishment, even if we can't get the immortal weapon, we must not let them get it, rush! kill them, kill them......"

Seeing that the aborigines of the Flood Desolation Demon Beasts gathered outside were completely manic, Monk Ziming and Xin Chuang were all shocked, and unconsciously looked at Shi Mo, at this time Shi Mo was also a hundred regrets, just now I really don't know what happened to Lu Dao, I feel like the leader of the entire demon beast clan, but, no matter what, I shouldn't say those words that stimulate the Flood Desolation Demon Beasts? But at this time, no matter what I say, it is already too late, because the Flood Desolation Demon Beasts have already begun to act.

"Roar, tear these foreign monks, tear them apart, you must not let them enter it to get the immortal weapon, rush me, kill me. ”

"Kill, kill them. Loot their treasures, and we'll get out of here soon, rush!"

After shouting wildly and silenced the entire Flood Desolate Native Demon Beasts, the burly man and the black-faced woman both issued their own orders and led nearly a thousand demon beasts to attack the monks who were staying outside the Empty Silence Hall.

"It seems that the desire for power just now made Shi Mo temporarily lose his mind!" Looking at the war that was about to break out, Lu Tong thought secretly in his heart.

For a long time, although Shimo has been trying hard to express himself, because the strength and status of the Roaring Lion Clan are far lower than those of the Phoenix Clan and the White Fox Clan, so. Basically, when the demon clan gathers. Shi Mo is ranked behind the young patriarch of the Phoenix Clan and the White Fox Clan, and it used to be Ming Duantian and Fox Feichuan, but now it is Wind and Fire, which has steadily suppressed him.

But now it's different. Fenghuo and Hu Feichuan are not there. Moreover, there are not many monks from both tribes who come here. The leadership of the entire demon clan that he has completely mastered has given Shi Mo, who blindly pursues the desire for power, an unprecedented sense of satisfaction, so that he temporarily lost his mind. The eyes were empty, making fun of those aboriginal demon beasts in the wilderness, intensifying the contradictions.

I thought that the Flood Desolate Native Demon Beasts and those foreign monks were about to engage in a scuffle, and Lu Tong and Bai Xiaojiu were still preparing to fish in troubled waters, but the development of things was far beyond their imagination.

Just as the burly man and the black-faced woman led the desolate demon beasts to rush towards the crowd where the foreign monks gathered, two figures, one black and one white, suddenly appeared among the foreign monks.

The black figure had two white eyebrows, and after rushing out of the crowd of ghost cultivators, the whole person curled up together, like a black ball, rushing towards the group of Flood Desolate Demon Beasts at an extremely fast speed, just one shuttle back and forth, and suddenly the bodies of more than a dozen fifth-order Flood Desolate Native Demon Beasts directly exploded and turned into flesh and blood.

And the white figure with a spirit sword on his back is not weak, when his body rushes forward, it is like a white lightning, with a move of both hands, two red lights flashed, passing through the middle of the burly man and the black-faced woman, and then the body turned directly backwards, standing there, and looking at the body of the burly man and the black-faced woman, the body was cut in half from the middle, and fell to the ground, the most terrifying thing is that there was no blood on the body of the two people who were cut in half, so they were split alive, and then died.

The actions of the white-eyed ghost cultivator and the sword-carrying monk happened almost at the same time, and it was completed in an instant, and even everyone didn't see clearly what tricks the two used to kill the Flood Desolate Demon Beast, and for a while, nearly a thousand Flood Desolate Demon Beasts were all suppressed, and none of them dared to move forward and attack again.

"Whoever steps forward, die. The white-eyed ghost cultivator who returned to the group of ghost cultivators looked at the aboriginal demon beast of the Flood Desolation who was still in shock, and let out a cold snort.

And the burly man and the black-faced woman who were chopped alive by the sword-carrying monk of the Heavenly Peak also made threatening words: "Disturb us to take the treasure, they are your example." ”

Silent, shocked, and frightened expressions appeared on the faces of the desolate demon beasts, even though they were extremely restless, none of them dared to step forward and take a step, and all of them unconsciously retreated back dozens of steps, and none of them dared to step forward to challenge, they all stayed there, neither advancing nor retreating.

Such a scene, when it shocked those aborigines and demon beasts of the desolation, it also greatly shocked the monks outside the realm present, the human race and the ghost cultivators were better, but there were bursts of discussion among the demon monks, Shi Mo's face also became iron-blue, and his eyes couldn't help wandering between the sword-backed monk and the white-eyed ghost cultivator.

"Let's start!" Seeing that those desolate demon beasts were all suppressed, Monk Ziming didn't have too many expressions, and greeted Xin Xian and Shi Mo and the others, and began to walk towards the front of the Empty Silence Palace.

"Brother Lu, the strength of that white-eyed ghost cultivator and sword-carrying cultivator is too powerful! Even if the cultivation of those Flood Wilderness Native Demon Beasts is far below their level, it is impossible to kill the enemy in one move! And they were killed in such a shocking way, this is ...... This is too shocking!" Seeing that the white-eyed ghost cultivator and the sword-carrying cultivator both killed the enemy with one move, deterring the indigenous demon beasts of the Flood Wilderness, Bai Xiaojiu opened his mouth and exclaimed in a low voice.

"It's amazing. Seeing such a scene, Lu Tong also sighed.

I have to say that the strength of the white-eyed ghost cultivator and the sword-carrying monk are both powerful and abnormal, and they are definitely at the forefront of the monks who have entered the secret realm of the flood wilderness.

Although the attack of the two just now was extremely fast, and almost no one reacted, Lu Tong could see it clearly.

After the white-eyed ghost cultivator came out of the ghost cultivator group, his body curled up to form a black air mass like a leather ball, and at the same time as the high-speed rotation, two sharp claws appeared under the black mist, because the speed was too fast, and the two claws were extremely hidden, one shuttled, and where he passed, those desolate demon beasts were all hit, and their bodies exploded directly.

And the back sword monk this attack was to pull out the spirit sword behind his back, because the back sword monk drew his sword out of the sword and closed the sword too fast, Lu Tong just saw that the back sword monk pulled out two blood-colored spirit swords, as for the grade, whether it was a magic weapon or a spirit treasure, Lu Tong could not be confirmed, but he could instantly split the two fifth-order Great Perfection demon beasts into two halves, which was definitely not far behind.

Even Lu Tong felt that the blood-colored spirit sword behind the sword-carrying monk was even more powerful than an ordinary spirit treasure, at least on par with the mad demon dagger in his hand, and it also had some special effect, because when he killed the two leading Honghuang Native Demon Beasts, Lu Tong clearly saw that the essence and blood of the two were all sucked clean by the two blood-colored spirit swords, and such a spirit sword definitely had some kind of unique effect.

For the strength of the two, Lu Tong naturally recognized, but Lu Tong was completely sure to defeat them, but he was a little shocked that these two people appeared in such a high-profile manner to deter the Flood Wilderness Native Demon Beasts, but after thinking about it, the two of them made such a high-profile move, I am afraid that it was not only to deter those Flood Wilderness Native Demon Beasts that were large in number, but their strength was limited, but more to deter other foreign monks, so that they could know their strength, so as not to increase the boring killing when snatching the immortal weapon.

"It seems that these two are strong competitors for us. Recalling the process of the two of them just now, Lu Tong sneered.

"Brother Lu, let's move forward slowly! You see, they're starting to break the formation. As soon as Lu Tong finished speaking, Bai Xiaojiu gestured ahead and said to Lu Tong.

Lu Tong naturally knew about the actions of the foreign monks, because at this moment he was also in the crowd and was still in a relatively high position. (To be continued......)