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Chapter 133

Even though the situation in the Ten Thousand Monsters Forest is so tense, the rumors of the vast sea of ​​murder have long been raging, and there are still a large number of casual cultivators going to the Ten Thousand Monsters Forest to hunt for spiritual materials.

The few disciples who did not receive the letter from the Zongmen family also continued to practice in the Ten Thousand Monsters Forest.

Yaoqiang Village is miles southwest.

A beam of sword light glowed with colorful colors, shuttled and flickered among the undulating mountains, and when it was illuminated by the light of the sun, it was like a spirit bird, full of bright feathers.

Suddenly, the sword light fell, like thousands of purple qi sweeping across the sky, a disciple of the Xuanhen Sword Sect appeared, and facing him were several wolf demons.

"cut!"

The sword is like words, the sword energy is like a rainbow, and the momentum is like a thunder. It is worthy of being a sword repairer, and the shot is very decisive.

The wolf demon in the center quickly stepped back, "Aww", it was still half a beat behind, and a deep sword mark appeared on the left cheek.

One eye was already blind, sword energy tore the wound, and a large amount of demon blood gushed out from the wound, bursting into a blood mist.

The sword light was like the glow of a blue moon, and it was so uncomfortable to be eloquent, but it set off waves of blood among the many monsters.

In a short while, several wolf demons had become dead souls under the sword, and only one white wolf with the best appearance was left alive.

The white wolf was circled by the sword light, his eyes were already full of despair and fear, he bared his sharp teeth and let out a dull growl.

"The temper of the animal is not small. This body is not bad. I peel it off and give it to my junior sister. She must be very happy." The disciple of Jianzong smiled lightly and looked at the white wolf playfully, not knowing whether his junior sister would like a shawl or a robe.

It has been three years since I came out to practice at home, and my swordsmanship has been honed and proficient. It is time to go back to the sect to see the master and junior sister. The gift from the junior sister has been obtained. What should I bring back to the master?

Suddenly, the spirit sword clanged, and he turned his head abruptly, his eyes filled with horror, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably.

"impossible!"

Fierce monster clouds covered the sky and covered the sky, and from the far west, they rolled over like mountains and seas. Wherever they passed, the sky was covered by the sky, and the Cuifeng, Green River, and green forest were all covered by shadows.

The disciple of Xuanhen Sword Sect turned pale with fright, and could no longer care about the white wolf. Jian Guang wrapped himself up and tried his best to flee towards Yaoqiang Village.

Within ten breaths, his back was covered in cold sweat, and he watched in despair as the sky above his head was covered by demon clouds.

The surrounding scene has become a little gray.

"Gah" "Aw"...

The howling and neighing of night owls gradually resounded in the forest below, arousing people's annoyance.

Several figures rushed before Dunguang, and were immediately smashed to pieces, but the disciples of Jianzong didn't even dare to take a look, and flew forward desperately.

He tried his best to fly away, but his speed was getting slower and slower, as if he was stuck in the mud.

There are more and more shadows following in the forest below, growling non-stop, eager to try and eat the person above his head.

Boom, another dozen war monsters charged into the air, blocking the sword light.

"cut!"

The thunderous sword light hacked the offending monsters to pieces, scattered blood clots all over the sky and fell into the forest, but it did not cause any scramble or chaos.

The sword light was still sharp, but the hearts of the disciples of Jianzong were like sinking into a glacier.

Under his horrified eyes, hundreds of war monsters jumped up from the forest, with blood-thirsty rays of light in their eyes, and rushed towards him viciously.

"Cut!" "Cut!"...

The burst of sword energy was like a faint starlight in the dark, flickering and flickering, struggling not to be obscured by the black clouds.

boom!

After several outbreaks, the disciples of the Sword Sect were exhausted, and all available methods were exhausted.

"Master, Junior Sister, I can't go back." Just hearing him murmur weakly, the protection of the sword ring was torn apart in an instant.

One last look before falling into darkness,

But he saw the white wolf just now, biting his throat with its bloody mouth open.

……

In Yaoqiang stronghold, the faces of the two Jindan were extremely ugly.

"It seems that the rumors are true. Because Naga Yunzhen had a personal grudge with Ji Cuiyu, the first wave of Hanhai's catastrophe was to attack my Yaoqiang village." Yuan Tuzong Sheng Linfeng sighed long.

The four fortresses in the Ten Thousand Monsters Forest were originally set up to defend against the monsters. The previous few killings in the vast sea were not very intense, and they gradually turned into a square city.

Now is the time to get back in shape.

Miao Canya looked at the densely packed battle monsters in the water mirror, his expression turned cold, "I can't stop it, let's go,"

Sheng Linfeng's eyes were always closed, and there were strange runes painted on them, but at this moment they opened suddenly, and the red light in the eyes flickered like blood,

Say a sigh that is irrelevant: "I saw that kid that day, and I didn't run away. It's so good!"

Before Miao Canya could open his mouth, Sheng Linfeng continued: "You and I could see the karma of that day, it was Boy Ji's battle for fame."

"That's right, that kid is doing his best. It's not in vain that I asked for a spot in the true biography for him." Miao Canya nodded.

"I'm jealous of your Ming Tanzong. It's rare to have one of this kind of Taoist, but now you have two." Sheng Linfeng sighed, the envy in his tone was not fake at all.

"If there is such a disciple, no matter how big the cause and effect is, I will take on it, let alone..." Sheng Linfeng's tone suddenly rose,

"If you run away in this first battle, and when you talk about the massacre in the vast sea in the future, you will order the sect to stir up disputes, and you will be the first to escape. I am afraid that your reputation will be ruined." Sheng Linfeng's face was quiet. Sneered like Shen Yuan, "You are bound by your reputation, dare not run away?!

Do you know that if you don't run, you die! "

"I know." Miao Canya also became serious, and said, "Nagayun really has some skills, he can integrate the demon king into one place, and there is even a demon descending from the vast sea, and the sects are unable to support the four fortress."

He still sighed, "The four strongholds of the Ten Thousand Monster Forest are already abandoned, but I didn't expect the other side to move so quickly that they didn't even have time to retreat.

You go, I will host the big formation, at least I can last for a few days, and I can make more preparations later. "

Sheng Linfeng glared, and shouted angrily: "Go away, I have no hope of Yuanshen anyway, and I don't want to be laughed at with rolled eyes in the future. You ordered the people of the Tanzong not to be afraid of death, and I, Yuan Tuzong, are not afraid."

Miao Canya smiled, and his blood-red clothes shook slightly, "Then send a message to the other three strongholds to tell them to run."

With Jin Dan's order, the big formation of Yaoqiang village has been activated, Guanghua isolating the inside and outside.

Not far away, the black monster cloud has surged, completely surrounding the world.

three days later.

Miao Canya and Sheng Linfeng looked at each other coldly, "Monk Yuebai, last time you came as a guest, this time you came as an enemy?"

The old monk Yuebai looked as usual, and said quietly, "There are still living people in this Yaoqiang stronghold. If the two of you withdraw the formation right now, and the other side promises to draw three times and kill one, most of them can be saved."

"roll!"

After five days,

Yaoyun and Zhan Yao finally broke the formation.

"Crack the sky!" Sheng Linfeng's flesh and blood melted into the light of the sword, and he slashed towards the demon formation like breaking the sky and breaking the sea.Countless war monsters exploded into blood mist.

Miao Canya was shaped like a boy, sitting on the huge lotus platform. At this moment, he was full of lifeless energy, pouring all his energy into the lotus platform below him.

Liantai turned into a ferocious giant mouth and swallowed Miao Canya in one gulp, chewing it into pieces.

boom!Countless twisted and strange black shadows exploded from the lotus platform, creating a huge gap in the demon formation.

On this day, the Yaoqiang village fell, and the two golden pills died. All 5 people in the fortress were turned into blood, and none of them survived.

The other three fortresses used their own methods and fled to the vast sea. Behind them were the monsters chasing and killing them all the way, and in front they were blocked by heavenly demons.

The hope of survival lies ahead,

Some teams rush forward, some break into pieces, and some survive with their tails cut off. There are hesitation and fear, lamentation and crying, and even betrayal and cold-bloodedness.

It's all about staying alive.

(End of this chapter)