In those years, the cultivators we cut together

Finally, it was dawn, the sun was shining, and no one knew what happened last night.

In Jiangwei City, in the city lord's mansion, a Dongying monk in the alchemy realm opened his eyes.

The monk looked at his fellow Taoists who were still practicing, and lamented that they were working hard, then got up with a smile, walked out of the yard, and looked at the warm sunshine.

Huh~ Another sunny day.

Master Otsuka is coming today, and Wulang people will also come, He Yinzong and Chuan Kingdom will be completely taken down.

The monk who was in a good mood couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and just as his heart was jumping for joy, a heart-piercing shout suddenly came from afar!

The monk froze for a moment, his body flew up instantly, and flew directly to the courtyard where the sound came from. As soon as he came here, he smelled a strong smell of blood!

At the door of a side room in the courtyard, a Dongying warrior was looking at the corpses all over the room in horror, and he was completely terrified!

That morning, more than half of the Dongying monks in Jiangwei City were killed or injured, and less than 20 of the nearly [-] Foundation Establishment Realm died, even fewer than those in the Alchemy Realm!

This made all the monks in the alchemy realm feel the fear that went deep into the bone marrow.

Practice is not easy, the longer you live, the more afraid of death, most monks are no exception, in the face of such an astonishing massacre, no one can calm down, in the end after Otsuka Yasuzen, the reinforcement from the Kingdom of Jin, arrived, These people are more at ease.

Otsuka Yasuzen is the alchemy monk who has been serving Xiuye ​​Zongchun all the time. His strength is at the peak of the alchemy realm. At the same time, he also brought Wulangren, five alchemy warriors, who belonged to Saito Sword Saint. Apprentice.

The arrival of such a force made the people below gradually calm down.

At the same time, in the Heyin Sect, Qin Congcong was dragging Lin Xiaolu to chatter non-stop.

"Cut Human Daoist, my grandfather asked us to stay behind for a while. He doesn't seem to believe in your strength, but you just do what you can. You also know that my talent lies in intelligence, not in practice, so I may not be able to help you. What are you doing?"

Hearing the girl's boastful words, Lin Xiaolu rolled her eyes non-stop, and finally nodded helplessly.

At this moment, he and Qin Congcong were following the monk team of He Yinzong, going down the mountain together.

Since Dongying settled in, the Heyin Sect has fought with the Dongying people every day. Fortunately, the Heyin Sect Master is strong, and he has been carrying it all the time.

At this moment, Lin Xiaolu, who was carrying the Yanling knife, followed a group of Heyin monks to the foot of the back mountain, and saw the general city in the distance.

Lin Xiaolu looked very relaxed. He killed so many foundations yesterday, and these Dongying people have already suffered heavy losses. As long as he cooperates well with He Yinzong today, it shouldn't be a big problem to kill them all.

On the vast plain, the monks of the two sides stood firmly against each other, as if two armies were facing each other, while the white-haired Sect Master Heyin stood at the main seat. After watching for a while, he found something strange.

Why do these Dongpu people seem to have a lot less foundation-building monks?

Obviously there was still a large group of people yesterday morning, why does it feel like there is not even a quarter of yesterday's?

Soon, other monks of the Heyin Sect also discovered this and were puzzled.

Facing the discussions of the surrounding monks, Lin Xiaolu stayed silently behind the crowd, lowered his head, held the knife, and stood without saying a word.

He has nothing to explain, his mission this time is to kill people, and he just needs to wait to start killing people.

Fortunately, he didn't wait for long. With a piercing Dongying language, the monks of Dongying flew out shouting, and the suzerain of the Heyin Sect also flew forward in an instant, leading a group of disciples to charge up.

The two sides couldn't understand the language, and there was nothing to talk about, so they started fighting directly. Facing these Dongying people, even Qin Congcong, who was extremely weak in strength, rushed out screaming, looking righteous and awe-inspiring.

And after she rushed out, Lin Xiaolu looked at the people in the sky who were fighting with the Dongying monks, and the multicolored rays of light began to shine from head to toe.

……

……

In the sky, an elder of the Heyin Sect was fighting with an Dongying Jiedan. The two sides were coming and going, and the glow was lingering, and the spirit exploded again and again. The fight was very beautiful.

And just as the elder of Heyinzong was fighting with this monk, there was a soft sound from below~

"call out!"

An extremely long and narrow iron chain flew out, wrapped around the ankle of the Dongying monk in an instant, and then pulled him off!

The monks of the Heyin Sect were stunned, and they watched in disbelief.

I saw the iron chain dragging the Dongying monk and throwing him to the ground. Afterwards, that strange little warrior from yesterday walked towards him without any haste. An incomparably huge bronze giant blade!

At this moment, the Dongying monk saw this scene and yelled angrily, waving a long and narrow scarlet flame dragon shadow in his hand, but the expressionless young man in front of him was not afraid at all, he flew close, and then waved the giant Qingtong blade across the face. One cut!Cut the flame and the monk's head in half at the same time!

Spike!

This scene alone shocked the audience.

The monks of Heyinzong were dumbfounded, and the monks of Dongying were also dumbfounded. Even the suzerain of Heyinzong showed surprise, and then this surprise turned into ecstasy:

"Okay, okay! With the help of my friends who cut people, I will be able to slaughter you bastards today!"

As soon as the words of vicissitudes came out, the morale of Heyinzong's whole clan soared, and Qin Congcong's eyes were even more happy. His eyes were bent into small crescents, and he kept showing off to the people around him:

"It was I who discovered the killing of the Taoist priest, and I called him over to help."

"Haha, Junior Sister Qin, you really have vision."

Upon hearing the compliment, the girl was immediately overjoyed, and smiled flatteredly.

The battle is still going on, because the Dongying monks lost most of the foundation building, and the Heyin Sect has Lin Xiaolu to help them, so they quickly showed fatigue and couldn't resist at all. The audience was full of Dongying monks. screams.

In the city of General Wei, Otsuka Yasuyama in a white robe looked at the head of the Heyin Sect in the sky, and then at Lin Xiaolu who was killing all directions on the battlefield, his eyes turned cold.

"Unexpectedly, this He Yinzong is really a tough one. No wonder the host specially sent us here."

Behind him stood five middle-aged warriors, all of whom were middle-level experts in the Alchemy Realm.

Otsuka Yasuzen glanced at them and said:

"Five, are you going to deal with the Patriarch of the Heyin Sect, or that strange boy from China?"

The five ronin thought for a while, and then one of them said:

"Master Otsuka, our seniors are good at swordsmanship, that boy also uses swords, so let us deal with him."

Otsuka Yasuzen nodded upon hearing this, and then stretched:

"The lord of the Heyin Sect will be handed over to me."

After finishing speaking, his lazy eyes froze for a moment, then soared into the sky, turned into a fiery white rainbow and went straight to the suzerain of the Heyin Sect in the sky, and the five warriors also flew out at the same time, each drawing their swords in the air , and rushed towards Lin Xiaolu, who seemed to be in no man's land in the battlefield.

Right now Lin Xiaolu was killing people, but when he had just killed a few monks, he suddenly heard a howling sound like howling ghosts and wolves!

"boom!"

With a bang, Lin Xiaolu, who was blocking with a knife, was thrown back in an instant, his legs inserted into the ground and moved back wildly, wiping out two long and deep ditches.