"Commander, look over there!"
A black-robed monk pointed to the east of Vientiane City, where two figures, one behind the other, were galloping towards the distance.
They were coming from the south, so they didn't run into these two figures.
The black-robed monk said solemnly: "The man behind has a pair of spiritual wings on his back. It seems to be a secret technique created after our bloodline!"
"Commander, please order me to kill these two people!"
Another black-robed monk said murderously: "Dare to imitate our bloodline, it is blasphemy against us, and you deserve death!"
The leader of the black-robed man looked sideways slightly, and two cold lights flashed through his dark hood, saying: "Go back quickly, the others will follow me into Vientiane City!"
"The geniuses of the human race have gathered here. I don't know how many treasures there are, and they just happened to be caught in one fell swoop! I heard that the gods have also entered the ancient battlefield this time, and we cannot let them get there first."
"As you command!"
The black-robed monk bowed and retreated, chasing the two figures to the east.
The man in black robe thought for a while and then said: "Be careful. Judging from the speed of these two people, they must be the top talents of the human race. Don't underestimate the enemy and fall into trouble."
"Don't worry, Commander."
The black-robed monk grinned and said: "The human bloodline is weak. No matter how hard you practice, you will never be our opponent."
"Well, go ahead."
The man in black robe nodded.
The black-robed monk moved, his whole body turned into a black light, and disappeared instantly at a terrifying speed!
…
Vientiane City.
Although Su Zimo and Di Yin have left, the fall of Zhenjun Hunyi made this war completely out of control!
Under the leadership of Nie Hao, Hunyuan Sect, together with Xu Cheng from Fenglei Palace and monk Jiankong from Xuankong Temple, launched a series of fierce offensives against Little Fatty, Shi Jian, Ji Chengtian, Ye Ling, Monkey and others!
There were many Tianjiao monks from the Immortal Sect and the Buddhist Sect, surrounding the little fat man and others in the middle.
Fortunately, the monks from Qianhe Sect and Danyang Sect chose to stand on their side because of Leng Rou, Ji Chengtian and Xiao Ning, so they were not overwhelmed by tens of thousands of geniuses.
Talismans fill the sky, and flying swords fly across the sky!
Among them, the six monster beasts, Monkey, Spirit Tiger, Qing Qing, Ye Ling, Little Fox, and Golden Lion, went on a killing spree, bursting out with terrifying fighting power!
Monkeys, spiritual tigers, and golden lions were charging through the crowd. Not many monks could resist them. Some suffered broken bones and tendons, and some suffered death on the spot!
Qingqing transformed into her true body, flapping her huge wings and hovering in mid-air, her claws sharp.
The little fox used the method of charm, staring at the monks who were not firm enough, directly confusing them, causing huge chaos in the crowd.
The most terrifying thing is the night spirit!
Ye Ling's figure was like a ghost, moving through the crowd without moving, and no one could touch the hem of his clothes.
Wherever this figure passes, some genius will be killed!
What really caused a sensation was that Xu Cheng, who was ranked fourth on the list of visions, was dead in the hands of Ye Ling after not being able to survive ten moves!
His golden elixir vision was destroyed by five thunders, and he was beaten to pieces by Ye Ling's three punches!
This battle became more and more fierce and bloody.
There were monk casualties on both sides.
Once this kind of war breaks out, it will be difficult to end!
Mid-air.
Tianming Zhenjun, Beidou Zhenjun and others watched their monks die and tried to kill Ye Ling several times, but they were blocked by Yujun Zhenjun, Luoxue Zhenjun and Guiding Seng.
"Yujun!"
True Lord Tianming narrowed his eyes, with murderous intent, and said loudly: "True Lord Hunyi was attacked and fell by the demon clan. The monks from the Immortal Sect and the Buddhist Sect were also killed by these beasts. We were about to kill them, but you actually stopped us. ?”
"Zhenjun Hunyi fell, and it was his own fault!"
True Lord Luoxue sneered: "As a member of the Immortal Sect, as True Lord Nascent Soul, to actually carry out such a sneak attack on True Lord Jin Dan, even if you die a hundred times, it won't be an exaggeration!"
"Amitabha."
The guiding monk also frowned and said in a deep voice: "You are the one who took the lead in this battle. Are you going to let the people below just surrender and be slaughtered by you?"
True Lord Yujun said loudly: "Tianming, Beidou, you order to stop now, I will handle other matters! Do you really want to see rivers of blood in Vientiane City and mountains of bones in front of Vientiane Peak!"
"stop?"
True Lord Tianming smiled ferociously and said: "Let these people and these beasts pay with their lives first and then we can stop!"
"Ha ha!"
The True Lord of Bawangdian who was watching the battle clapped his hands and smiled, and said gloatingly: "Fight, fight! You immortal sect and Buddhist sect claim to be the righteous path of the immortal sect, but look at it now, it's really ugly, that's all."
Chu Yu, the true king of Shura Sect next to him, was watching with cold eyes, although he had his arms folded, but he frowned slightly.
"Jie Jie Jie Jie!"
At this moment, an eerie laughter rang out, overwhelming the din of the war and spreading to every corner of Vientiane City!
"He is indeed a humble ant!"
The sound was erratic and seemed to come from all directions, making it impossible to determine its location!
Even the True Lord of the Overlord Palace frowned with a look of uncertainty, his brows flickered, and he spread out his huge spiritual consciousness and kept investigating.
"Um?"
Chu Yu, the true king of Shura Sect, seemed to have noticed something, turned around suddenly and looked towards the south.
I saw a group of black-robed monks approaching on the long street to the south. There were about a hundred of them. They were unusually tall, more than a foot tall!
This group of monks were covered in black robes, and their appearance could not be clearly seen, but their figures were obviously not human cultivators.
Chu Yu's consciousness touched this group of people, his mind was shaken, and he quickly took it back.
So much anger!
His consciousness came into contact with the bodies of these monks, and he was almost contaminated by the violent energy, causing his own soul to be injured!
The face of the True Lord of Overlord Hall changed slightly, and he obviously felt the strangeness of these black-robed monks.
The dozen or so Nascent Soul Lords fighting in mid-air still had no intention of stopping.
Everyone glanced here but didn't pay much attention.
Only Zhenjun Yujun seemed to have thought of something, and his pupils shrank!
"You humans are always like this, you like fighting among yourself!"
The leader of the men in black robes came close, stopped, and said: "From what I see, there is no need for any catastrophe. You humans will destroy yourself sooner or later!"
"Who is coming!"
The True Lord of Overlord Palace asked loudly.
"who?"
The man in black robe chuckled and said, "You deserve to know?"
"presumptuous!"
"Arrogant!"
"Where did the rat come from, hiding his face and showing his face!"
None of the monks in the Overlord Hall participated in the melee. Suddenly, a monk couldn't bear it any longer. He moved in front of the man in black robes, took out his spear and stabbed forward!
The spear broke through the air and made a 'wuwu' sound.
This shows how powerful this shot is!
The leading man in black robe remained motionless.
Behind him, a black-robed monk swayed and rushed forward. His black robe covered the sky and instantly pulled the spear into it.
In the blink of an eye, the black-robed monk returned to his original position!
It's like he never moved!
And the monks from Overlord Hall have disappeared!
While everyone was horrified, a strange sound came from under the monk's black robe.
Click! Click!
Bah! Bah!
It seemed like someone was biting the flesh and chewing the bones!
hiss!
The hairs on many monks’ bodies stood on end!