Chapter 700

Hundreds of thousands of demon troops are raging in mangzhou.

Even the army with strict military orders can't obey orders and prohibitions under such circumstances, let alone the loose and tyrannical demon clan.

These demons and practitioners of the demon family entered the Terran territory for the first time.

They had heard of the richness and beauty of the sky for a long time. However, they didn't find out what the so-called richness and beauty were - hundreds of times better than they had imagined.

This greatly stimulated them and made these demons' eyes red.

There were dozens of demons in the five-level realm, quietly separated from the big army, gave out sharp and harsh laughter, spoke incomprehensible language, and rushed into a nearby small town.

This small town is far from the East-West front drawn by the demon lord of the demon family, so the army of the demon family did not point the butcher knife at them.

But the team temporarily separated from most of the demons, but was ready to plunder the small city and vent their cruelty at the same time.

Small town, there is not much resistance.

Their "high state" friars had gone out of the city to fight a few days ago and have not returned yet.

Moreover, even if these people are here, they can't stop the evil cultivation of the five-level realm.

Because a small town is really just a small town.

The monks went straight into the town.

In the small town, mortals who had no time to evacuate had already closed their doors and windows.

Just a few doors and windows, how can you stop the ferocious demon clan?

Bang!

The door of an elegant courtyard was kicked open by a demon repair, and a woman's frightened voice came from the head of the room.

Demon Xiu rushed in with heavy blood. An old man who couldn't build a foundation in the house took his magic weapon and was ready to work hard with demon Xiu.

However, when he was stared by the ferocious demon Xiu, he was already full of blood and could not mobilize any more spiritual power.

There are three people in the courtyard. In addition to the old man who built the foundation, there are two women, one old and one young.

The old one is the first wife of the old man, and the young woman is the old man's daughter-in-law.

The young daughter-in-law kept her head down and didn't dare to look at the demon family.

Not because of fear.

But because of her husband, the old man's son, their common pride, the man in his infancy, took the initiative to go out of the city to meet the demon family and repair not long ago, and then never came back.

Her eyes were filled with uncontrollable hatred.

Therefore, she did not dare to look up for fear that the demon clan would find her eyes, which would involve the two old people.

The devil whispered in a language that the old man didn't understand. The old man didn't know what he meant.

Finally, demon Xiu also found that he was talking with chickens and ducks, with cruelty on his face. Suddenly, he looked at the woman next to him, smiled on his face, licked his lips and walked up.

The woman thought she could hide her emotions by lowering her head, but she didn't realize that the hatred in her eyes had been seen by the demon family with long observation ability.

The demon cultivation that originally released the fierce beast in his heart because of the slaughter is evil. The vulture's greedy eyes patrol the women back and forth, especially in the concave and convex parts for the longest time.

The expression on devil Xiu's face, even if he doesn't know the language, is enough to let people understand his mind.

The old man who built the foundation began to tremble.

Anger never rose in his heart.

Under the urging of this anger, the spiritual power in the old man who could not be mobilized because of the threat of magic cultivation circulated again.

With a sad roar, he urged the magic weapon in his hand to rush up.

"I grass your ancestors!"

The devil Xiu's angry blow to the old man just showed disdain to the extreme.

If anger can help an old man who builds a foundation to kill a five-level demon monk, how can this war fart?

Magic Xiu waved back lightly.

The rolling evil spirit surged out of his hand.

But the old man didn't die.

But magic repair is dead.

Of course, it was not the old man Zhuji who killed the Wupin demon.

He is just an ordinary old man, not the protagonist in any biographical novel.

Even the protagonists in biographical novels do not have the idea of building a foundation to kill five products.

A red dot appeared in the middle of the devil's eyebrows and fell straight down.

A sword light rose from the back of the devil's head.

The swords clank and sing endlessly.

A man who was also very old quietly stepped into the small courtyard.

He looked at the dead devil and spit on his body.

The old man and two women knelt on the ground and kowtowed like garlic to express their gratitude to the benefactor.

The old man recalled his sword and picked them up again. "Don't be polite."

He added, "there are still many demons in the city. I'm going to solve them now."

The old man immediately understood, and his voice trembled. "Thank you, sir. Thank you, sir. That old man won't waste your time."

The old man nodded slightly and turned to leave.

"Sir, can you tell me your name," said the old man behind him, "if you can, I will set up a longevity card for adults at home to thank them for saving their lives."

"I don't need the Changsheng card," the old man shook his head and said, "as for the name, my name is..."

"Li Si."

He used to be friar longchengguan.

Later, he retired from Longcheng pass and became the owner of "Feiyan sword Li".

But when Zhongling needed him, he was still a monk at longchengguan.

Even if Longcheng pass has been occupied, it is the same.

He went all the way from the lonely border town to the busy western front.

Along the way, he has killed nearly ten five level demons.

The already unfamiliar means of killing the enemy have become adept again.

Killing and cutting has long been something in the blood of sword repair.

He strode out of the yard.

He has something to do.

There are many demons raging in the city.

He wants to kill all these demons who have been immersed in plunder one by one.

Chang Youfu, your master is not lying to you.

Your master is really strong.

.........

The first one who can save the middle spirit is the middle spirit friar himself.

However, to turn the tide and help the building fall, it is not enough to rely on incomparable courage and strong will alone.

Because if you want to win this battle, you need some miracles and really powerful and unparalleled power.

.......

Jianzong Yishui platform.

Tianpeng and the corpses of candlelight palm sect fell together.

The bodies of friars of huanlingzong are scattered and even floating in the changing water, drifting away with the flow of water

In this battle with the first wave of huanlingzong friars led by candlelight palm sect, Haoran peak master has won a complete victory.

But the battle is far from over.

The heart demon has three souls.

Candlelight palm sect and his pet Tianpeng are actually the soul of a nine level demon of the heart demon family.

But for a moment, black mans were both dead.

I sensed the black awn of the fall of the double soul. In addition to being angry, I was shocked.

He immediately informed the white tiger master.

The sword sect cross domain transmission method array must be destroyed.

Although, they did not think that the sword sect would take great risks to support Zhongling.

Although, they don't think the sword sect will change anything when it comes.

But for the strongest Taoist sect in the world, these demons are more or less afraid.

The demon clan will never deny the strength of the Terran.

Less is better than more.

So, half a day later.

Huanlingzong demon cultivation came with an overwhelming army of monsters.

The wind and sand rolled up thousands of miles.

"Haoran peak, Taibai sword master, can we fight against the demon beast army of huanling sect?" the leader of huanling sect asked with a smile at the lonely Taibai sword master and the more than ten sword friars who looked pathetic in front of the demon beast army.

In the face of this terrible demon tide, the green shirt Haoran sword in three areas one day just mentioned the three foot green front named Taibai but as black as ink.

The sword point, huanling.

He said calmly, "come."

No one told him about Jianzong's decision.

But he knew very well how the sword sect would choose.

Because he is a friar of the sword sect.

Therefore, he will guard the Yishui platform until the sword sect comes.

........

Western regions.

Cold and snowy.

The candle dragon hall, which was once dedicated to Taoism and the world's Taoism, fire and Dharma, has become increasingly bleak and silent in recent years.

Until many years ago, after a young Mo Yan with incomparable qualifications entered the door of the Pope, the candle dragon hall finally began to rejuvenate and turn for the better.

The son of Wang Puxian, the early founder of the candle dragon hall, Wang Daode is no longer detached, but accepts Mo Yan as an apprentice.

Later, Mo Yan didn't come out of the mountain behind the candle dragon hall for many years, and his name was never heard from the outside world.

No one knows that those talented and handsome people who once became famous with Lu Qingshan on the theory of seven regions gradually can't see Lu Qingshan's back after Lu Qingshan rose against the sky with an amazing trend.

Only Mo Yan, relying on his own burning body and Wang Daode's different fire supply at all costs, kept up with Lu Qingshan and never fell behind.

Compared with Lu Qingshan's self-reliance in the outside world, Mo Yan has been closed to refining different fires, which leads to his reputation.

On this day, he took tens of thousands of monks in the candle dragon hall and a long-standing fire in the middle of his eyebrows and went straight to the eastern region.

After this war, Mo Yan's name will certainly ring through the human domain.

Whatever the outcome, it should be.

.......

The desert smoke is straight, and the river falls.

The center of Xisha plateau is in the magnificent Buddhist temple.

The abbot named chicken soup monk, who was rated as a Buddhist saint, left the temple quietly.

He went to Mogao city on the border between Xisha plateau and Mogao desert without anyone. He rushed to the eastern region through cross domain transmission array, and then went west to Qiuyan city.

Of course, Qiuyan city is not his destination, but his goal is farther west.

There are infernal demons there. They are millions of demons.

If you want to be the Buddha and dragon, you must be the horse and ox of all living beings.

.......

Yumen pass.

Jianzong finally completely determined the candidate for the western expedition.

More than 1800 sword zongjianxiu, led by Ning FengChen and Gu Qiu, also left Tianshan with a red sandalwood sword box in the envious eyes of 900 sword zongjianxiu who guarded Yumen pass.

Xie Qingyun, the leader of the sword sect, Xia daokan, the leader of the sword coming peak, Xue wuscabbard, the leader of the scabbard free peak, and Yu Canghai, the leader of the Canghai peak, personally sent them outside the Changfeng array.

Then, under the attention of the public, the four returned to Yumen pass.

This can't help but make friar Yumenguan who has been concerned about the western expedition of Jianzong a big sigh of relief.

Although Jianzong made an irrational choice, it also has a rational side.

At least they don't have the whole western expedition.

At least, they left three peak owners.

Most importantly, Xie Qingyun, a friar in the town, did not march West with the sword clan.

As long as Qingyun sword immortal is still at Yumen pass, they are confident to keep Yumen pass.

For friar Yumenguan, Xie Qingyun is not only the most powerful force, but also their spiritual pillar and source of confidence.

However, no one knows that the real Xie Qingyun left Yumen pass in advance of the sword cultivation of the sword sect of the western expedition.

......

Middle heaven.

In Yanlan pass and Chang'an City, almost at the same time, a friar army went straight to the eastern region.

Yulin Wei and Chang'an Wei.

The leader, Daxia Qingmei king.

In the great Xia Dynasty, the forces spread all over the seven Terran domains, with the largest wealth and the largest number of friars.

If the contribution of Zong lies in the town friars.

Then Da Xia's contribution lies in supporting the friars of Tianhe City and Yanlan pass.

There is also the first human under Xia Daozu, the Tianhe sword immortal Chu shepherd God, who is also their great Xia friar in a strict sense.

Of course, at the current level of Chu shepherd God, the identity of Da Xia friar has not been mentioned.

Just because no one mentioned it doesn't mean it doesn't exist.

There is no doubt about the contribution and strength of Daxia.

On the wall of Yanlan pass, in the setting sun, Da Xia Zun went up and looked east.

It's like looking straight at Qiuyan city in the eastern region, which is becoming the center of the whole human domain.

After watching it for a long time.

She suddenly opened her mouth and asked, "can the sword sect win?"

There was no one around xiahu.

It's like she's talking to herself.

However, after Xia Peng asked a question for a moment, there was a flash of gold in her eyes.

In a moment, the golden light faded.

........

"It's so lively..."

"Sword sect, this battle should be won."

"Tianyuan, shake up."

The most powerful pass in the world, on the wall of Tianhe City, a Taoist wearing a gray Taoist robe was muttering in an unknown voice.

Beside him, the Tianhe Sword Fairy in white looked at the West.

"Chu Jianxian, you never asked me what my master saw at the end of that year," the grey robed Taoist suddenly said with emotion, "why do you want to change the year to Tianyuan."

"If you could say it, you would have said it to me. Since you don't say it to me, you can't say it."

"Can't say, what's the point of asking more?" Tianhe Sword Fairy said without any expression.

"Li Qiubai helps you promote your half ancestor, which makes our Terran finally have the ability to fight the demon clan," the grey robed Taoist added: "even without Xia Daozu."

"It's just a war." the shepherd of Chu deviated his sight and looked at the boundless Tianhe sea. He didn't know what he was thinking.

Qi Butian, the contemporary Tianji Taoist priest in grey robe, followed the vision of Tianhe Sword Fairy and looked into the distance. After a moment of silence, he suddenly said in a deep voice, "now, I can tell you one more thing."

"The sword sect has nothing to do with the spirit, but in the Terran."

As the voice fell, dozens of strands of green silk suddenly turned silver.

He seemed to feel it. He slightly tilted his head, and the silver wire disappeared into his black hair.

However, this time, black hair can no longer completely hide the silver wire.

Even with black hair, you can still see a faint touch of silver from the outside.

"You've only been the Lord of Tianji temple for eight years," said Chu Mu Shen, frowning at the scene. "You're getting old too fast."

Qi Butian laughed it off.

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