Chapter 72 I hate someone pretending to be in front of me
A secluded room.
An old man suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood. His originally radiant face suddenly turned pale, and his aura suddenly became weak.
The people outside the door heard the commotion inside, quickly came into the room, and helped the old man up.
"Master, what's wrong with you?" Seeing Mr. He's pale face and the blood on the ground, the visitor said in a panic.
"Who broke this old man's formation!" He forced himself to suppress the injuries on his body, and there was a fierce light in the old man's eyes.
As Lingyuan's top formation master, no one can ever break his formation!
Whether it's his master or anyone.
What a shame!
What?
Someone actually broke the master's formation. The young man was a little shocked. Could it be that there was someone whose formation cultivation was higher than the master's?
The old man's face showed a fierce look, and he was filled with anger. If this person hadn't broken his formation and damaged his foundation, he would have become a powerful person in the combined state in the near future!
"This person must die!" The old man's voice was full of murderous intent, causing the temperature of every part of the room, which was not that big to begin with, to drop a lot.
"Reporting to Master Yongming, the formation has been broken, and evil spirits from other worlds are attacking the city." A panicked voice came from a distance, and a monk in traditional clothes ran over.
"Let's go!" Of course he knew that the formation was broken, so why did he use a minion to report it?
Master Yongming only said one word, took his disciples and disappeared, ignoring the scarred minions on the ground.
...
"The formation has been broken! The whole army attacks!" Yuan Yuan floated in the air. As one of the commanders of this battle, he had full authority to order the charge.
The allied monks below came to their senses only after hearing Yuan's words.
This is a battlefield, not a show!
Immediately, the aura of killing gathered on the team, and the endless smell of blood began to permeate the air again.
"Original Venerable, it's a good idea." After returning to the top of the mountain, Ming Lu was the first to speak.
"No, no, I just blasted away a high-level formation with one punch and fulfilled the dying wish of the formation emperor." This sentence made Ming Lu's forehead full of black lines, and his tone did not seem to be modest.
ah.
"I admire Brother Yuan's methods." Holy Son Xuantian waited for the two of them to finish their conversation and said the same thing. There was a faint and extremely weak energy fluctuation in an unknown place on his body.
Name:Original
Gender: Male
Age:18
Cultivation:???
Yes, this is Holy Son Xuantian's exploration of the original. You must know that before, although the original felt unusual, Holy Son Xuantian still had not explored him.
Today's investigation can be said to have made Holy Son Xuantian even more vigilant.
Except for name, age, and gender, they are all???
It seems that this primitive is really not simple.
"I don't dare to take it seriously. There is no way that Holy Son Xuantian can be so clever, hahahahaha." Yuan Yuan looked at Holy Son Xuantian calmly, with a hint of smile in his eyes.
Because at that very moment, it was already determined that this extraordinary Holy Son possessed a certain system.
That feeling is exactly the same as the fluctuations on Empress Yin and Xiao Huohuo!
The luck of this Holy Son is extraordinary. It seems that he should be another person with the halo of the protagonist.
Upon hearing Yuan Yuan's words, Holy Son Xuantian was suddenly shocked. He stared at Yuan Yuan's eyes, feeling as if he had been seen through.
Although I don’t know what primitive means, I always have a bad feeling.
"Let's go and take a look at the last city of Miao Miao Holy Land." Ming Lu was silent for a long time and then said.
The three of them all flashed, like a ray of light, flying straight towards the last city of the natives.
Killing, bloodshed, and war are the eternal themes, and no one can change them.
Death and fear permeated this city, which had been exceptionally peaceful before, everywhere.
Yuan Yuan looked at everything in front of him, his expression was as calm as ever, and he didn't have any psychological disturbance.
Looking at the allied monks who were planning to cross the city wall one by one, they still failed to capture the city wall for a long time.
A white ray of light pierced the city head without the monks below noticing.
At the moment of contact, the walls of the entire city collapsed, like a shoddy project.
This sudden change caught the city coalition forces, which originally had the upper hand, by surprise.
The army was defeated like a mountain.
"How brave! How dare evil spirits from other worlds be so presumptuous!" The voice in the void came from an unknown source, and the gender of the person who came was unknown.
But the only thing that is certain is that this person's cultivation level is so high that he has reached the state of integration!
"Sneaky." Yuan Yuan said in a low voice, holding a knife in his hand and looking at someone in the distance with disdain.
"What I hate the most is someone pretending to be cool in front of me." The next second, as soon as he finished speaking, the knife in Yuan Yuan's hand suddenly came out of its sheath.
The blade of light did not emit any fluctuations, and struck straight into the empty sky.
Poof——
The sound of the sword slashing across the head echoed across the world. The sound was crisp, loud, and clean.
The people who were originally calmed down by the powerful voice from nowhere are now even quieter.
The monks of the city alliance stared blankly at the scene in front of them, looking at the powerful corpse that had just been so shocking falling from the sky, and some of them simply used escape skills to escape.
It’s no wonder that in the ancient times of the Xia Dynasty, the process of fighting generals between two armies could indeed speed up the defeat of the enemy.
"The Holy Son has an order to leave no one alive!" A monk who was filled with distraction shouted loudly.
The holy son mentioned here is of course Ming Lu.
Although I don’t know what kind of hatred Yuan and Holy Son Xuantian have against the Lingyuan people, it is better for the mere Lingyuan natives to follow their wishes and leave no one behind.
It also saves the management after capturing Lingyuan.
The light of swords, the shadow of swords, the sky filled with blood, and countless magical powers and techniques emerged under this sky.
In the chaotic city, countless Lingyuan natives ran towards the Misty Holy Land behind them, but not everyone could escape.
In just half an hour, the last city in front of the Misty Holy Land was completely bloodbathed, and no one in Lingyuan could be found alive.
The monks from the alien alliance are so powerful that no one can resist them.
Just when the Allied forces were approaching the mountain gate of Misty Holy Land.
Another voice came from far away.
"Which junior broke my formation!" The person who came this time did not hide his figure, and was quite upright.
The one who came was none other than Lingyuan's top formation master, Master Yongming.
"It's me, what can you do?" Yuan Danfeng said softly, twirling his fingers and suddenly appearing in front of Master Yongming at some unknown time.
Yuan Yuan's sudden appearance shocked Yong Ming, but since it was this person who broke the formation, then...
"die!"
Master Yongming's eyes were red, and he said one word to Yuan Yuan with murderous intent all over his body.