Storm of Kings

The northern foot of Dazhe Mountain has become a **** battlefield.

Cai Yimeng stood on the crenel and looked anxiously in front of the two armies.

"Damn, damn, these savages keep on impacting. If you retreat to another line of defense, you must give up three mine pits, and it will hit me too much."

On the simple wall, Xiao Yuzheng led the monks to fight hard.

These savages are capable of refining their bodies. Treasures and swords bombarding their flesh and blood will feel extremely stagnant. If the weapon is hugged by the opponent, most of them cannot be recovered.

"Smelly guy, why aren't you here? No, it's getting more and more dangerous here. You must prepare to retreat."

Cai Yimeng was so angry that he stomped his feet, just about to give an order, when suddenly he heard a bang.

It was the sound of war drums, which appeared once before.

It was after that drumbeat that she lost a line of defense. The real body-refining cultivators among the savages are about to make an impact. It seems that today they will lose another line of defense, and then the entire Xijiang will live in the fear created by these savages.

"Oh oh oh..."

Like the voice of a wolf howling from afar.

The sound of breaking through the air was approaching quickly, and the torches in the crenels blared loudly, proving that the enemy was coming.

Cai Yimeng shrank his head, and when the wind was about to scream, unexpectedly, there was a loud noise on the top of his head, and the dragon-patterned canopy umbrella that protected the crenel was actually smashed into a big hole.

"Not good!" Cai Yimeng was so shocked that all the monks under her were fighting on the defensive line, lacking expert protection.

"It turns out that these savages also know how to capture the thieves first."

Tsai Yimeng's robe gave off golden light among the sparks and flints, only to hear the loud noise, and then the golden light burst open. With these few seconds as a buffer, the two treasures have been released.

"Boom..."

The sound shocked Tsai Yimeng to hit Ji Ling, her protective treasure! It just fell apart, how strong are the people coming? Could she be such a beautiful little beauty about to die at this moment?

Seeing the sandbag big steel fist rushing towards the center of his eyebrows, Cai Yimeng's mind went blank.

At this moment, a gap was torn open in front of him, and the steel fist was shaken back in the buzzing sound, and only a figure wandered out.

"Zhou...Zhou Lie!"

Tsai Yimeng's legs trembled with fright, but her arrogance did not allow her to panic to the point of crying, so she straightened her back and tried her best to support her body and not let herself fall.

Zhou Lie Shi Shiran came to Cai Yimeng.

After rubbing his nails over his smooth jade face, he smiled: "I wanted to see you being beaten to death with a punch, but when I thought about it, how could you die with this kind of savage fist since you have formed cause and effect with me? This is too unglamorous, and too informal! You need to choose a good day and call Su Youchen to make a good move, and always give you a decent funeral! Maybe later generations will say that God is jealous, what do you think?"

"You, you..." Cai Yimeng's chest bowed together, and she cursed with anger: "The surname Zhou, what the **** are you doing? His face is as dark as the bottom of a pot, wanting to ruin me Cai Yimeng and be your spring and autumn Dream go."

"Hahaha!" Zhou Lie laughed wildly, nodded and said: "It's still a bit imposing! Actually, I saved you because of your efforts for Xijiang. This is my territory, and no forces are allowed to invade."

As soon as his words fell, Zhou Lie looked at the Ang Zang man who rushed into the crenellation.

This person is wild and sturdy, and that kind of domineering aura is always playing to the surroundings. Before changing, he always has to go through a death fight to win, but now...

"Roar……"

The fist attacked, and in Cai Yimeng's startled gaze, he saw the black arc lightly stroked. This overbearing and unparalleled cultivator shattered into a corpse, and was cruelly divided.

It's so fast!

It's so strong!

It's not even killing a chicken and a dog, at most it is a fly.

Cai Yimeng's eyes widened, and she suddenly realized that the gap between herself and Zhou Lie was at the limit of her imagination. It turned out that everything she did was deceiving herself and others. This kind of monk didn't care about a little sister jumping up and down, maybe just watching it as fun. She went round and round.

Suddenly, there was a cry of killing from outside.

More than a dozen figures rushed into the enemy group, frantically slaughtering the savages and those body-refining cultivators, the killing efficiency was indescribable, and the sword shadow slaughtered everything wherever it went.

With the help of these more than a dozen masters, the battle situation was stabilized at once, even if the enemy sent out a body-refining cultivator, it was not enough to shake the line of defense.

Zhou Lie glanced into the distance and sneered at Cai Yimeng: "Fortune telling, there are masters among these savages. Before you went back to move troops and escaped, otherwise you would be dead at that time."

"Go back! Go back to assist Jingquan Exhibition Sun and Moon Twin Cities. Don't worry about your ancestor spirit being exposed. On this land, I Zhou Lie promises that those who dare to disadvantage you will undoubtedly die."

"Definitely..." The voice echoed in the crenellation, and the figure had gone away.

Tsai Yimeng stood still on the spot, and said lostly: "This guy is willing to guard me? Wait, Jing Quan is back? How do I feel that he is trying to save me because of Jing Quan?"

Maybe she won't get the answer in her life.

Zhou Lie had already stepped into the dark mountain range, and the entire Western Frontier was shaking slightly, and the border area began to expand outward, although the expansion was very slow, but firm enough.

Suddenly, the savage roared from the sky, or rushed to die with the enemy, or retreated in a panic. Zhou Lie brought the masters in front of the two armies with a loud shout and rushed forward.

Suddenly, numerous magical thoughts spread over the border and wasteland.

"I am Demon Lord Zhou Lie, listen to the cultivator among the mountains!"

"I don't care what your camp is, whether you are in order, neutral, or even chaotic."

"Listen to me all. There will be a time limit of two hours to defend against these savages from the west. If you continue to live in seclusion, I will visit them one by one."

"Xijiang has been included in the territory of the Sun and Moon Twin Cities from today. The heaven and the earth are the only one who is the only one in the world. Those who do not obey or stay away or kill them, there is no second way to go."

This thought will last forever, and you should keep it in your heart when you wait for the practitioners.

"Rumble..."

The atmosphere changes between heaven and earth, and the boundless hostility surging with the voice makes those body-training cultivators feel uneasy for no reason, and they walk out of the thatched houses and look to the sky!

The four high mountains of Datuo Mountain, Dazhu Mountain, Daxue Mountain and Daxue Mountain are full of blood and violent energy. However, the more they hit, the greater the pressure they are under.

Soon, Datuo Mountain, Dazhu Mountain, and Dazhu Mountain calmed down.

Someone said loudly: "The devil's calamity has begun! The devil of Gedai was born. This is not the overall situation that we can reverse! Now we can only try to meet the needs of the demon. We are not defeated by the devil. Jun, but lost to this era."

Many elder monks nodded. They wanted to give in, but also wanted to give themselves some face. They really "worked hard", no one!

Of course, not all cultivators choose to yield.

The blood rushed into the sky on the Daxue Mountain, and said loudly: "I care about what kind of ghost you are.

"Rumble..."

Ge Shi Mo Nian turned to the Daxue Mountain...

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