Xue Changqing made arrangements calmly while closely watching the battle between the Solipsistic Orthodox Church and the Spiritual Snake Sect.
What he is most concerned about now is the battle with the Night Demon.
The Night Demon's strength is somewhat unpredictable to him.
Although his cultivation level has caught up, it is not very high and is still a few levels behind him. But the method of killing is really weird.
There are several members of the Spirit Snake Cult who are obviously masters of the same level as Night Demon or one or two levels above them. This can be seen from the first shot.
Although the Night Demon is shrouded in demonic mist, it cannot stop his own divine consciousness from exploring.
That's the kind of person who was actually killed by the Night Demon in a clean and direct manner!
Even the devastation cannot be described.
How?
The murderous aura is certainly amazing, but when the strength is about the same, it shouldn't be like this to personally order Feng Yun.
He directly knocked on the table and said: "Twenty battles! I want to win them all! Think about it yourself and sign up. If you are not sure, don't make trouble as soon as possible!"
"No one who came out from the other side is allowed to go back! This is a death order!"
Feng Yun's eyes were cold.
She Menglong's trouble just now completely annoyed him.
"As my mother's family, we want three groups!"
Chen Dao: "We brothers, one by one, go out to fight to vent our anger for our sister!"
"good!"
Feng Yun nodded appreciatively to his brother-in-law. Although this brother-in-law had always wanted to kill him, today he was really impressive.
"In addition, my brothers here can also form a few groups." Chen said.
"You wait until everyone else behaves too, then you and the entire Chen family can do it!"
Bi Feng said dissatisfied: "Our Bi family wants three groups!"
"The Bai family's third group!"
"The third group of the Wu family!"
"The Royal family wants three groups!"
Since Chenzan has started three groups in the first family, of course everyone is not to be outdone, and at least three groups are required.
"Wait a minute!"
Feng Yue yelled: "Wait a minute, big brother, where is our own?"
Feng Yun said: "Let's also make three groups."
That’s eighteen groups.
Others were dissatisfied and the division was uneven: "Master Yun, your twenty groups are too few. There should be thirty or fifty groups."
Yan Beihan said: "Anyway, I was named. If I don't go out and embarrass myself, my team can't do anything about it."
Nineteen groups.
Feng Yun also had a headache and said: "This last group, I want to test the Night Demon Cult. What do you think?"
Everyone was stunned for a moment.
Nodding silently.
Among the people who entered the Night Demon Cult this time, they have the lowest status.
If they go to war, they can have some say.
"Night Demon, how about it?"
Feng Yun asked.
Fang Che nodded, then turned around and shouted: "The Night Demon Cult is out!"
Ding Ziran appeared with sword intent, Long Yikong and Feng Wanxia appeared at the same time, Niu Baizhan and Yang Jiucheng appeared at the same time.
five people.
The original groups were disbanded one after another.
The five people regrouped: "Leader! Mr. Yun!"
"Five people, one group at a time! How about it? Can you win?" Fang Che asked solemnly.
Ding Ziran said calmly: "I can do a group by myself!"
"Your grandma!"
Leader Fang cursed loudly and said: "Then it's settled, you five will form a team!"
Over there, Yu Menglong was also making urgent arrangements.
These twenty battles are no different than before. In addition to the battle of life and death, they are also real battles of spirit!
She Menglong was also furious: "This wave! We must win! Only those who come out of my orthodox teaching will not be allowed to go back!"
"We in the Spirit Snake Sect cannot swallow this breath!"
Yu Menglong started to point generals.
Feng Yun looked at him coldly, his eyes cold and poisonous.
Yan Beihan sent a message and asked, "You did it on purpose, right? The purpose was to mess with the other party's important figures?"
Feng Yun showed a faint smile from the corner of his mouth and said: "Of course. If they can keep their composure, then it doesn't matter if my plan succeeds or not. After all, it is also my happy moment. Just think of it as my own to occupy more for me and Xue'er.
It’s time to celebrate.”
"But if they can't calm down, can't stand it, and jump out, they will have to face twenty of us." Feng Yun said lightly: "I deliberately delayed the time and wanted to lure Dong Yuanping out. After all, I humiliated him the most."
Cruel, it was natural for him to come out. But I didn’t expect that the one who jumped out would be the Spirit Snake Cult. But it doesn’t matter.
Anyway, they are all things that need to be found and destroyed.”
Yan Beihan sincerely praised: "It's so yin!"
Feng Yun remained calm: "I don't know who it is, but it is deliberately cooperating with me and stalling for time. Now it is actually calling me a shady person."
Yan Beihan almost laughed and said, "Since you have this plan, of course I will cooperate. However, the sudden outbreak of the Night Demon was something I did not expect."
"The effect is better."
Feng Yun did not say that he had transmitted the message, and said with a smile: "The Night Demon is trying to support the fire. In fact, if Xue Changqing hadn't come out to smooth things over, and continued to force the Night Demon like that, the gains from this battle would have been greater. He has already
Yu Menglong was forced to retreat."
"So sometimes the gentlemanly behavior of guardians is really a bad thing." Yan Beihan smiled.
"Xue Changqing's coming out this time may not necessarily mean that he has seen through our plan, but it seems that he is really speaking fair, and he is towards us. I have to say that this sentiment is still necessary."
Feng Yun said.
"How resourceful is Xue Changqing?" Yan Beihan asked.
Feng Yun smiled implicitly and said: "Actually - if Xue Changqing is not bound by morality, his resourcefulness may not be inferior to mine. This person has the consistent qualities of the Guardian, and is in the same vein. Respectable
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"I understand."
Yan Beihan nodded: "I can see that you admire him very much."
"Yes." Feng Yun said: "I admire him very much! Moreover, although we are enemies, in a certain respect, we can also be friends. We treat him with sincerity and sincerity. So I rarely use such underhanded methods against him.
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Yan Beihan said calmly: "I remember my grandfather once said that justice may not prevail through the ages, only the spirit of the spirit can prevail for eternity! Now it seems that it does make sense."
"Yes, righteousness may not last forever!"
Feng Yun first affirmed this sentence, and then smiled: "Only the atmosphere can last forever - Vice Chief Yan can see clearly that this atmosphere is not necessarily the kind of righteousness that a guardian has."
"It's just a different philosophy."
Yan Beihan sighed.
She felt a little shy in her heart. Like Feng Yun, she sometimes looked at the guardian more favorably and liked that kind of righteousness, but she extremely despised that kind of corruption.
If they want to make friends, they would rather make friends like Xue Changqing. But in reality, they can only be enemies.
And although they admire people like Xue Changqing, they are also absolutely unwilling to become people like Xue Changqing. This is an extreme objection.
Sometimes it is even difficult to explain oneself and understand one's own thoughts.
Twenty groups from both sides have been selected. As for the Guardians and the Divine Weasel Cult, the fourth group has already been selected. In front of the tomb of the eternal gods and demons, more than twenty people have left their lives there forever.
In the first three groups, the Guardians won all.
But this fourth group was completely at a disadvantage.
The one who went to battle was a team from the Jing family, a family with two equal heights!
A team of six people formed a team, but one person was weak. It was this weakness that the Divine Weasel cultivator firmly grasped, but did not kill him. He was constantly targeted to contain the other five people.
This man is a genius from the Jing family, Jing Yunjie; he is less than forty years old today.
I was forcibly promoted to Holy King outside, but my foundation was unstable. This time I came in and started from scratch again, so I was naturally distanced.
His strength is several levels weaker than others.
Jing Yunjie's eyes were bloodshot when he saw that his brother was constantly bleeding because of him. He was obviously strong enough to match his opponent, but he couldn't let go because of himself.
But with his strength, he couldn't even die together with the other party.
He rushed forward and tried to fight, but the opponent had many ways to use the rotating spiritual energy to push him away and smash his brother's weapon.
Suddenly there was a loud roar: "You five! Kill the enemy! Don't let me drag you down!"
Hot tears rolled down from his eyes.
Suddenly he looked up to the sky and shouted: "Mother!!"
He turned the sword upside down and slashed his neck hard!
Just cut off his head.
The corpse fell with a thud.
All the guardians were silent, looking at the countless people in the field with burning eyes, and their eye circles were red at the same time.
Bing Yunjie's final shout, "Mother," seemed to be heard in everyone's hearts.
At the same time, I remembered my mother standing beside the crowd when I came to set off, with eyes full of expectation.
This time, how many husbands, wives, sons and daughters will never be able to go back. It will never be possible for them to kneel in front of their mothers and call them mother?
Hundreds of years in another world, life and death every year. Who is still standing here, who can guarantee that he will eventually come back alive?
Everyone had an idea at the same time.
If I can go back alive this time, I will definitely go live with my parents as soon as possible, and then leave after I have lived enough! I will stay there until my mother rushes out impatiently with a stick... I will have to take a few sticks before I leave.
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Because the feeling of being hit with a stick makes me feel so warm and nostalgic when I think about it now.
The remaining five Jing family members in the field pursed their lips tightly. After losing their elbows, they roared loudly and began to fight with all their strength!
In an instant, flesh and blood flew everywhere.
Without the drag of the weakest link, the five people suddenly felt relaxed and were no longer tied up.
"Come home together!"
An expert from the Jing family roared loudly.
Immediately, mental power and source power exploded, taking control of the opponent and directly exchanging lives for lives.
Between the rise and fall of the rabbit, nine of the eleven people suddenly fell!
The head and neck of the last Divine Weasel had become hairy. Halfway through his transformation, he was stabbed through the heart with a long sword.
But his sword also penetrated into the hearts of the people on the opposite side and came out through the body.
The two of them each thrust their swords into each other's heart, maintaining balance so as not to fall.
Both of them were spitting out blood from their mouths and noses. They looked at each other fiercely. When the man from the divine cult saw the last member of the family, Inoue Yun, his eyes became more and more fierce and cruel. He suddenly became frightened, with fear flashing in his eyes. He raised his spirits and said desperately: "
Everyone retreats! It’s a draw! I won’t use my strength! Don’t use your strength either——”
Inoue Yun shouted loudly: "I want to win! Don't want a draw! The Ing family wants merit!"