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975 Wall of Despair

Xiao Yun and Xiao Yirou rushed to Tiandao City with whip. The more they rushed to Tiandao City, the more people they met with were traveling with, and everyone seemed to be possessed and rushed on the road, but along the way, news about Tiandao City was constantly spreading.

"It's really messy. Yuan Lang is going to push the Heavenly Dao Alliance to the enemy of the entire martial arts world. I don't know what Yuan Songzhu is going to do, but he actually let Yuan Lang make trouble. It seems that the Heavenly Dao Alliance will no longer exist soon." Xiao Yirou shook her head and still had a usual smile on her face.

"Aren't you worried?" Xiao Yun glanced at Xiao Yirou.

"What am I worried about?" Xiao Yirou said in confusion.

"What is your identity? As far as I know, you and Xiao Yiying call each other sisters, but you have an indescribable relationship with the Heavenly Dao Alliance. You are really mysterious." Xiao Yun said coldly.

"This is my personal matter, why do you care so much? What you care about now is your fiancée, not me? Yuanlang's face and beastly heart, the woman who fell into his hands can still maintain her perfect body, ah..." Xiao Yirou said and sighed a long time, with a look of regret on her face.

Xiao Yun's heart also thumped, and then he felt like his whole heart was grabbed by someone. He couldn't help but shake his hand. The veins on his hand thumped, and a terrifying evil aura surged up all over his body. "If Yuan Lang dares to hurt Sister Xiaoyi, I will tear him to pieces with my own hands!"

"If you don't marry her, others will like her. Maybe this is her luck?" Xiao Yirou shook her head and said.

Xiao Yun suddenly turned his head and stared at Xiao Yirou with his eyes tightly. His aura seemed to be about to swallow her alive.

"I'm just kidding. Why are you so serious? But the situation is chaotic now, Yuan Lang is busy with treasures, and maybe he doesn't have time to target Miss Xiaoyi."

Xiao Yirou knew that she had already hit Xiao Yun enough, and when she said serious words, she really touched his bottom line. Although this man was a fickle man, he really loved the woman she loved. For her woman, she could be said to have gone through fire and water and died. Such a man is definitely worthy of respect and closeness.

Seeing that Xiao Yirou changed her attitude, Xiao Yun snorted coldly and continued to move forward. Xiao Yirou followed him, but Xiao Yun didn't see a horse passing by Xiao Yirou. Xiao Yirou stretched out her hand but something had been thrown into the man's hand.

People in the martial arts world rushed towards Tiandao City, and the people passing by were like crucian carp cars crossing the river. Xiao Yun naturally did not pay attention to the people passing by, so he did not notice Xiao Yirou's small movements.

"Hey, hey, wait for me, don't be angry. Why does a big man like a little girl? Are you a little girl or I a little girl?" Xiao Yirou said as she rode a horse and followed, "Let's discuss and discuss. The Heavenly Dao Alliance is not a joke, you can't go around!"

Xiao Yun also slowed down when he heard this. After a moment, the two of them walked together. From time to time, the martial arts people around him were either riding horses or walking past him, and were surpassed or surpassed by some people.

"If you have something, just say it. Don't bother me if you're okay!" Xiao Yun was worried about Feng Xiaoyi's safety, so how could he feel like he was going to delay time?

"Don't be anxious. Miss Xiaoyi's other identity is Miss Yier of Jianling Mountain. The mysterious Jianling Mountain. I heard that Yunwu City actually controls Jianling Mountain. Will it cause her to have such a big force as a background? But now the martial arts heroes are gathered in Tiandao City and are blocked by a high wall. If we find a way to break the high wall, what will happen?" Xiao Yirou asked with a smile.

"You mean that Yuan Lang is eager to compete for the treasure and has no time to be distracted. We just happened to take the opportunity to do it?" Xiao Yun asked.

"This idea is good. If the world's heroes are fighting for treasures, Tiandao Mountain will definitely be empty, and it will be much easier to save people."

Xiao Yun was thinking about something, and at the same time he also had some understanding of the methods of the Heavenly Dao Alliance. He had a mechanism to suppress the crossbow, and set fire and poison when he was close. However, he had no means of it.

"I have a way." Xiao Yun said, but took out the carrier pigeon and quickly wrote a note tied to the pigeon's legs. The pigeon rose into the sky.

Nowadays, there are pigeons flying all over the sky, and information is transmitted. Xiao Yun released a carrier pigeon at this time, and no one knows it.

Under the high walls of Tiandao City, there are already mountains of corpses and seas of corpses. The eighteen Shaolin monks cannot break the obstacles when they arrive. After all, everyone is here to search for treasures, not to die. Even though they know that everyone is rushing forward, even if the other party has the means, they can't stop it, but who will die?

The eighteen monks planned to make a breakthrough with their powerful martial arts, and this was a good way. The eighteen monks formed a formation and resisted the dense rain of arrows as dense as locusts, and soon rushed to not far from the city wall.

The jar containing tinea oil was thrown down. The eighteen monks had great martial arts skills and actually jumped up. Some threw objects and raised their bodies with their feet, while others walked directly on the wall, allowing the fire to rise under their feet to be raging.

Then purple smoke rose up on the city wall, which was the poisonous God-Destroying Smoke. The God-Destroying Smoke drifted with the wind to cover the entire sacred. The martial arts people not far away avoided them, but the eighteen monks were all covered by God-Destroying Smoke.

The God-Destroying Smoke is highly poisonous, but the God-Destroying Smoke is also extremely difficult to refine, so the God-Destroying Smoke released at this time is not the best God-Destroying Smoke, but the diluted God-Destroying Smoke, which greatly reduces its toxicity.

Relying on their profound internal skills, the eighteen monks closed their breathing, blocked their pores all over their bodies, and resisted the erosion of poison. Although they could avoid the invasion of poisonous smoke in a short period of time, if time delayed for a long time, they would undoubtedly die.

Time is limited, and eighteen monks rushed up to the high wall. Unexpectedly, more than a dozen people had already been ambushed within the city wall. These dozens of people were actually masters, and they were not ordinary masters, all of them were masters of true artistic conception.

More than a dozen people were covered with blood-red energy, which was as strong as blood, and even more filled with a strong bloody aura.

With the qi and strength becoming real, these people's martial arts have reached the pinnacle, and each of them is no weaker than the eighteen monks. Among these eighteen monks, there is only one true master of artistic conception.

A violent attack suddenly came. The opponent was ambushing and attacking, which condensed powerful skills and advanced martial arts. As soon as he took action, he was attacked by thunder. In an instant, six of the eighteen monks escaped, and twelve corpses fell into dust. The six were each injured. At the same time, the God-Destroying Smoke attacked the injured body. Although these six people escaped, their bodies were purple and black, and they could not live long.
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