On the other side of the chaotic city, the Heavenly Alliance also began to issue recruitment orders, and sects, families, and casual cultivators from all over the world began to gather towards the north bank of the Tongtian River.
The pressure is coming to the City of Chaos. There are demon clan in front and Tianmeng behind, all of them are gathering together. They need to come up with an attitude as soon as possible.
Between the Tongtian River and the City of Chaos, between Ailao Mountain and the City of Chaos, countless figures are constantly gathering and dispersing, fighting constantly, and corpses are stinking and rotting in the mountains and fields.
Under the moonlight night.
More than a dozen figures were fighting fiercely in the forest, sword lights intertwined, and Taoism roared. An extremely handsome young man danced his long sword into a ball of light, and the sound of sword clanging was as dense as rain hitting banana trees. He sheathed the sword with a clang,
The monk in front of him had turned into a skeleton and a layer of fine flesh and blood on the ground.
A woman killed her opponent with one sword and said coquettishly to the young man: "Junior Brother Tie, do you have to be so disgusting every time?"
"Who are you?" A monk shouted in panic: "We are just going to the City of Chaos. I don't even know you, why do you want to kill us..."
The Iron Curtain raised its sword again and said: "Everyone who goes to the city of chaos should die!"
Two quarters of an hour later.
The forest fell silent, only the sound of heavy breathing could be heard.
There were several corpses lying on the ground, and the air was filled with the smell of blood. There were six people standing, three of them were Bei Xueling, Yun Sixia and Tiemuzhong. The six people quickly cleaned the battlefield and disappeared.
In the woods.
Almost at the same time, in the other direction.
Two teams were fighting, and one of the strong men held a pair of sledgehammers with pictures of mountains on them. Every time he swung the sledgehammer, a picture of a mountain shone brightly, and then
A mountain appeared from the sky and smashed down on the opponent's head. The strong man laughed wildly:
"My name is Wu Meng! The Tianmen League is really despicable. They actually sent a small team to intercept the heroes who defected to the City of Chaos. If you dare to go against the City of Chaos, you will all die! All of you will die!"
The mountain wind blew away the smell of blood. There were more than a dozen corpses lying on the ground. Wu Meng pulled down the wine gourd from his waist. Gudong Gudong took a few sips and spit out the smell of alcohol:
"It's great! It's great to kill!"
"Brother Wu!" The monks who had finished cleaning up the battlefield gathered towards Wu Meng: "Will the Tianmeng agree to our conditions?"
"Yes!" Wu Meng said fiercely: "If you don't agree, our city of chaos will let the Tianmeng throw away the lives of millions of monks here. Let's see if the Tianmeng dares to gamble!"
"We are forced to this corner of the south by the Celestial Alliance, with limited resources, and inheritance is a shackle that troubles us." Wu Meng's eyes flashed with a fierce light:
"This is our only chance. As long as we can force the Tianmeng to agree, we can leave this chaotic city and go to the central part to obtain more resources and a better inheritance. With our qualifications and talents, we will definitely become famous in the world.
mysterious.
What is this Longmen Town in this world!
I bother!"
"That's right!" Everyone said one after another: "If we had that kind of resources and inheritance, where would the Four Elites be?"
"Now the Tianmeng is shameless and has sent a team of monks to intercept and kill the brothers and sisters who have defected to our city of chaos." Wu Meng said sternly, "Our mission is to find and kill these Tianmeng teams.
Seniors Lian and the others are involved in the negotiations with the Tianmeng, so this low-level killing will be done by us. Let’s go and kill as hard as we can!”
The mountain wind roared, and the leaves swayed, making a sound like the ocean tide.
Wuhui Valley is a city, and it is a rare orderly place in this disordered area. There is only one reason for this, and that is the owner of Wuhui Valley, Master Wuhui, who is a great monk in the late stage of divine transformation.
There are several figures in the mountains in the distance, looking towards the direction of Wuhui Valley.
"Principal Wuhui, whose original name was Fang Xian. One thousand two hundred years ago, he used evil methods to sacrifice the lives of nearly ten million people in Qianfan City, broke through to the state of deity, and then escaped to the city of chaos. About a thousand years ago
, transformed into a layman without regrets, and established a market here. Over the past thousand years, this place has become an orderly place."
"Uncle Xu, just tell me whether you want to kill me or not?"
"No rush!" Xu Qingdao shook his head slightly and said: "Lu Cheng, what is most anxious about now is not our Tianmeng, but the support of the City of Chaos. This Wuhui layman has not gone to the City of Chaos so far. It is obvious that he is not anxious.
I want to participate in Lian Shanguao’s plan. I want to sit back and watch the storm. But will Lian Shanguao agree?”
Shi Lucheng's eyes lit up: "Uncle Xu, do you mean to let them bite the dog first?"
"Whether it can be bitten is still unknown, but it would be best if we can do it without us. Haha... Wuhui layman wants to watch from the sidelines, but he thinks too much. It is better for us to be the bystanders."
"Uncle Xu, will our Tianmeng really agree to the conditions of the City of Chaos?"
"Before things are decided, everything may change. Now we, the Tianmeng and the City of Chaos, are competing. Both sides have fears and intentions. In the end, it depends on who can't bear the pressure and compromise first."
Xu Qingdao looked into the distance, and could faintly hear the sound of weapons clashing in the distance: "For example, both the Tianmeng and the City of Chaos have sent a large number of monk teams to this area. The two sides are fighting here.
, is also a kind of competition. The result of the competition will directly affect the decision of Tianmeng."
Shi Lucheng frowned: "Uncle Xu, I recently heard that a martial artist seemed to have defeated six of our teams. It is said that he is just a Nascent Soul. Is the disciple going to practice with him?"
Xu Qingdao glanced at him, and then looked at the other person: "Zheng Kui, you two are the geniuses of the Tianmeng. Since you are here to practice, Wu Meng should be considered the first task given to you."
"yes!"
The faces of the two Nascent Souls were filled with joy, they bowed to Xu Qingdao, and then disappeared into the forest.
One of the three only roads to the Monster Clan, Colorful Smoke Miasma!
A handsome figure is impacting a huge waterfall.
No!
It was not a waterfall, but an endless stream of colorful smoke hanging down like a waterfall. From time to time, the seven-colored smoke transformed into centipedes that attacked and bit the heroic monk. The monk swung his long sword, dots of stars.
The awns sting the centipede and move upward against the colorful smoke.
"cracking……"
With an eagle cry, the young man looked up and saw a giant eagle swooping down from the sky. The giant eagle flapped its wings and stirred up the wind, blowing away the colorful smoke. It swooped down towards the young man for a distance,
But he didn't pounce directly on him, but hovered over the young man's head and said:
"Zhou Fan, aren't you leaving yet? The clan war between the human race and the demon race is about to begin."
Zhou Fan climbed up with his sword: "What does the clan war have to do with me?"
The giant eagle turned over in the air and turned into a human form. It held a three-pointed two-edged sword in its hand and slashed it down towards Zhou Fan. But the strange thing was that the eagle demon always kept one meter away from the Colorful Misty Waterfall.
The three-pointed two-edged sword didn't have any magical power at all. It was just a real sword that slashed Zhou Fan.
Zhou Fan drew his long sword and drew a circle in the air. There was no spiritual power fluctuation in the long sword, and there was no magical way. The swords actually collided with each other.
*
Wu Meng ran wildly among the mountains, followed closely by dozens of figures. In front of him, there were more than a dozen figures running past. The figures intertwined with the shadows of the trees.
"You can't run away, hahahaha..." Wu Meng laughed wildly, the sledgehammer in his hand was like a lamp grass. He jumped up, walked through the forest, caught up with the team in front, and smashed hard with a sledgehammer
Down.
"Die to me!"
"when……"
There was a loud noise, and among the chasing team, a Nascent Soul cultivator raised a shield to block the sledgehammer that came down like a mountain. Under the shield, a beautiful face was revealed. Bei Xueling looked back.
Grasping the Iron Curtain:
"Run!"
The Iron Curtain was heavy, but his steps stopped: "I can't run away!"
"boom……"
The two teams charged together.
"The fight started again!"
Gu Shuo raised his head and looked in the distance, where he heard the roar of the magical way. Along the way, this kind of thing happened often. Even the five of them were attacked several times, but Gu Shuo blocked them back.
, but did not kill anyone.
"boom……"
Bei Xueling crushed a jade sword, and one hundred and eight lines of fire flew into the sky.
"Um?"
Gu Shuo's expression suddenly changed, he saw the line of fire shooting into the air.
"This is my sealed fire sword magical power! Who is over there?"
Gu Shuo raised his foot and stepped on it, and his body turned into the wind. The next moment, he was already standing in mid-air, looking down. There were some corpses lying on the ground, especially a tall monk, even if he was dead
, both hands were still holding two sledgehammers tightly. And the person standing in front of this corpse at this time, who else could it be if it wasn't Bei Xueling?
Gu Shuo was speechless and continued to observe. Then he saw Tiemuzhong and Yun Sixia. Although these people fought fiercely, the one with the highest cultivation level was Yuanying. In the scene, Beixueling was at a disadvantage. Although
Bei Xueling killed Wu Meng with the jade sword that sealed the magical power.
Gu Shuo looked to the left, where two more figures were approaching quickly. As soon as Gu Shuo's eyes moved, his figure was shrouded in clouds and mist, like a cloud floating in mid-air.
The people who came were none other than Zheng Kui and Shi Lucheng. Shi Lucheng rushed and shouted: "Wu Meng, come here and die!"
"Senior Brother Zheng and Senior Brother Shi are here!" A Nascent Soul shouted excitedly: "Kill!"
"kill!"
"Junior Brother Lu!" Shi Lucheng killed a monk with one punch: "You sent me the Jade Sword of Messaging, saying that you were being chased by Wu Meng. Where is Wu Meng?"
"That's it!" Lu Cheng replied while killing the enemy: "The dead body holding the sledgehammer."
"Dead? Who killed him?"
Half an hour later.
Gu Shuo sat on a rock and stared at the three people standing in front of him. Zheng Kui, Shi Lucheng and Lu Cheng were adjusting their breath from a distance, glancing here from time to time.
Gu Shuo did not expect that the three of them from Bei Xueling would form a team and come here. From the looks of it, they had arrived quite a while ago.
"Whose idea?"
"it's me!"
Iron Curtain Zhong lowered his eyes slightly and responded. Facing Gu Shuo again, he felt that Gu Shuo was putting more pressure on him. Especially now, Gu Shuo had a faint anger in his heart, and his momentum was suffocating.
Bei Xueling walked over on tiptoe, stretched out her hand and grabbed Gu Shuo's sleeve: "Senior brother..."
Bei Xueling glanced at Gu Shuo and didn't dare to hide it: "Junior Brother Tie's parents were killed by bandits, so he hated those people in the Chaos City. Half a year ago, the three of us transformed into lotuses one after another.
We had a small gathering to celebrate. Then we talked about the City of Chaos, and then... came."
"Did you run away secretly?"
"Um!"
Gu Shuo had a headache, and then looked at the three people: "What are your plans?"
"Listen to senior brother!" Bei Xueling said immediately.
"Listen to the captain!" Tiemuzhong and Yun Sixia also spoke hastily.
Gu Shuo thought for a while and said: "Since you are all here, you can continue to practice here."
"how about you?"
"I have some personal matters to take care of. Do you still have the self-defense jade sword I gave you?"
"Yes!" All three people nodded.
Gu Shuo glanced at Zheng Kui and withdrew his gaze: "You go back to your team, I won't go there."
Gu Shuo came down from the rock, took one step, and the wind surged, and his figure disappeared.
When I returned to the place where I had separated from the four thieves Han Qing, I found that the four people had disappeared, and I couldn't help laughing. Those four people were not my passage in the first place. They were robbing me and were forcibly taken with me. At this time,
If you don't run, how long will you wait?
Just run away, it won't be of much use in the first place.
He did not blame the three Bei Xueling, nor did he force them to return to the sect. Strong people grew up barbarically, and the flowers in the greenhouse could not withstand the blows of wind and rain.
He would not follow them secretly to protect those three people. Even for Bei Xueling, he had the same idea.
You have to face your own choice!
Gu Shuo's goal was the City of Chaos, and his purpose was to find out the whereabouts of Zhou Fan. After looking at the direction, Han Qing told him that there was a large-scale city thousands of miles away from here, and the owner of the city was a Hua.
Later in life, he was called Wuhui layman. So he decided to go there to inquire about it, and it was a good idea anyway.
Wuhuifang City is now much more noisy than before. It seems that everyone knows that Wuhuifang City will not exist for long, and the war between the two races may start to break out. Therefore, many people have poured into the city.
Either selling or buying various resources. But these people also have the same characteristic, that is, no matter whether it is selling or buying, after completing it, they immediately leave the market without staying any longer.
No one knows when the monks from the City of Chaos or the Heavenly Alliance will attack.
Gu Shuo was dressed in simple clothes, showing the appearance of a monk with perfect Nascent Soul and a dusty appearance. He came to a cliff and looked at the cliff.
It should be here!
If you walk towards the cliff, your body will pass through it. The noise will hit you immediately, and as far as you can see, there is an extremely wide street and a bustling flow of people. On both sides of the street, there are various shops, teahouses, wine shops and inns.
.Three people walked towards me, passed by Gu Shuo, passed through the formation and left.