He had known for a long time that this time the plan to suppress the enemy would not go smoothly, and he had already prepared his sword.
But while sitting in the army, listening to all the spies who had spread out on Wangqing Island, bringing back clues that were either real or just speculation, Fang Yuan still felt a little heavy in his heart. He was determined to kill people and ensure this big plan. Go on smoothly.
But he doesn't know how much he can do...
Because there are too many such things.
What he knows is only part of it, how much does he not know
Even if he can kill people, he can only kill some people. How many people can't kill them all
The Devil's Edge is too big, and there are too many dark monsters. Therefore, even if the Devil's Edge's 300,000 immortal troops are dispatched in unison, it will not be easy to kill all the dark monsters and clear out the entire Devil's Edge. It would take at least three months to send out troops and record the merits, and because the merits this time were so tempting, it was normal for trouble to happen...
And because if this big event comes true, it will have a great impact on the world situation, so it can attract many powerful people!
You can only do one step, and that’s one step!
Fang Yuan thought very simply about this, he didn't want anyone to ruin this opportunity!
If we don't take advantage of this opportunity to clear away the demonic side, who knows if there will be such an opportunity in the next twenty years
Fang Yuan had anger and murderous intent in his heart!
No one can ruin this time's plan to clear the demon border...
However, just when Fang Yuan's murderous aura had accumulated to the extreme and he was about to draw his sword, some new news suddenly came.
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"City Lord, as expected, those monsters and monsters are indispensable..."
Not long ago, the hinterland of Devil's Edge was in the middle of the entire battlefield.
On a high mountain, the lord of Bahuang City and the white-robed war immortal Ren Longdan, the commander of Demon Border, was sitting on a stone chair on the top of the mountain, overlooking the entire battlefield. Next to him, stood Elder Gu Tie and others. , eight Wanli Streaming Mirrors were erected around them. Each Wanli Streaming Mirror is personally controlled by an elder with advanced cultivation. Through the Streaming Mirror, the situation of the entire battlefield can be clearly understood.
In the mirror, scenes of bravely killing enemies flashed through one scene after another.
At the same time, some things happened that were obviously afraid of fighting, seeking military glory, and hindering the service of military aircraft...
Behind the Lord of Bahuang City, Elder Gu Tie shouted coldly: "This expedition plan is so important. Not to mention our calamity, even counting up, the dark monsters around the devil have not been cleared away. However, now, I am just hoping that this time the army will sweep away and I will be able to have a peaceful demon side for twenty years, but these people are still unwilling to do their jobs well and engage in such catty and doggy things... "
"Expected!"
Listening to Elder Gu Tie's words, the white-robed war immortal said very simply, and shouted in a deep voice: "Feiqin!"
"The disciple is here!"
Next to the white-robed war immortal, a young man wearing white clothes and standing tall stood tall and tall, and he saluted respectfully.
“In extraordinary times, extraordinary orders should be carried out!”
The white-robed War Immortal shouted in a deep voice: "You use the Myriad Transformation Divine Technique to patrol the devil's side for me, but if you do something dirty, I will kill everyone from the divine general to the noble family with one sword. Tell them with these heads." , no one can neglect the eradication of the demonic border... "
The young man, who was also the chief disciple of the White-robed War Immortal, respectfully agreed: "Disciple understands!"
After receiving the military order, he walked down gently and cast a magic formula with both hands in front of him. At this moment, his figure began to become blurred, and two figures separated from one figure, and the two figures were blurred. Divided into four, four divided into eight... When he came down from the mountain, his body had transformed into hundreds of them, and each of them led more than ten immortal armies and flew straight to the heavens.
Not long after, Yao Feiqin, the leader of the white-robed war immortal, transformed into thousands of people and appeared everywhere on the battlefield.
Holding a magic sword, he chopped off countless heads and supervised the battle on behalf of his master!
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In another place, on a hill behind the Devil's Edge battlefield, dozens of noble family members gathered around the He family in Zhongzhou, watching the entire battlefield with cold eyes. Even though news of serious fighting came from the front from time to time, they still stood still. , there are countless counselors around him, who help him analyze the military edicts and intelligence, and also study the flaws and loopholes behind each edict.
Therefore, until now, he still has not sent out troops. He only followed orders and moved slowly.
However, if anyone asks afterward, he will give a convincing explanation and no one will be able to find out what he violated.
However, just when the eldest son of the He family had drank hundreds of jars of wine with dozens of friends, suddenly a golden cloud appeared in the mid-air on the top of the mountain, and standing on the cloud was a golden cloud. When the eldest son of the He family saw a woman in a red robe and an underworld attendant in a blue robe, he was so frightened that he almost woke up. He hurriedly greeted them and knelt on the ground without moving.
"Immediately stop acting like a loser and send out troops!"
The Jiuchongtian Hongji Princess in red robe looked at him with disgust and said coldly: "Otherwise you will die here!"
The eldest son of the He family was surprised and said, "But I..."
Beside Li Hongxiao, Eunuch Cui took a step forward and said with a serious smile: "We know what you are thinking, but we want to tell you that this time things are different from the past. No matter who you are or what your background is, we will spare your time." Go fight and fight with your life. If your family has told you something, you'd better forget it as soon as possible, because you have to remember..."
"...If you don't take it seriously, His Highness will punish you!"
"... After all, no matter how big your family's background is, it will never be bigger than our Jiuzhongtian!"
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Deep in the Demonic Abyss, next to a huge valley, a group of mysterious people are setting up formations with great admiration. A formation of Yin Feng Qi Jue has gradually taken shape. It is just waiting for the three-pass army to arrive here, and it will be quietly Silent entrapment...
"You are quite cruel..."
But just when they felt that everything was going well and they could move to another place to continue breaking the formation, a voice sounded above their heads.
Everyone was startled. They looked up with horror on their faces and saw three hundred swordsmen standing above their heads, holding swords and wearing white robes. The leader was wearing a fox fur around his shoulders. , looked at them with a smile, and said: "Do you want to kill innocent immortal soldiers and create chaos? You demon realm is really brave. It's a pity that you have been targeted for a long time..."
Those people were frightened and wanted to run away with a shout, but they all had special skills and good cultivation.
But before they could escape, the man wearing a fox fur waved his hand.
"Swish" "swish" "swish" "swish"
Above the head, three hundred flying swords from the sword pool created a beautiful but murderous sword light.
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In another place, there are two large armies surrounding an area called Juefengkou. There are countless demons and generals there, and even a dozen dark kings and demons. , the most dangerous place. In the original plan, they would have three immortal armies rush into the vent at the same time to clear out the monsters inside, but now, there is one immortal army in the future.
The remaining two immortal armies were hesitant, not knowing whether to advance or retreat.
At this time, Yuzi, the No. 1 Xuanjia guard at Heisha Pass, stood up and sneered loudly: "Those people didn't come, saying that their march was blocked, but they just wanted to see our jokes, or even just waiting to take advantage of us. Yes, but in fact, this is when we gain meritorious service and build a foundation. Those people have excuses not to come, but we have to swallow up this meritorious service and let them envy us!"
As he spoke, he led a group of East China Sea geniuses around him and was the first to rush into the area.
Around me, countless immortal armies shouted and rushed in!
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And in the farther east, the murderous demonic cloud drove straight in and pressed to the edge of the Devil's Edge. Now is the time to step through the Dangyou Mountain under the cloud, officially step into the Devil's Edge, and kill the enemy on the battlefield. When the immortal army poses a great threat.
But when they got here, they couldn't get through.
Right in front of them, on the solitary mountain that was so desolate that not even a monster existed, there was a young man who looked like a beggar, squatting on the top of the mountain and chewing chicken legs. There was already a mountain of chickens piled up around him. Bones didn't know how many days he had been squatting and how many chickens he had eaten. He didn't stop until the monster cloud came over, stood up and said, "So you really dare to come?"
"snort!"
In Yaoyun, someone snorted coldly, as if he didn't want to say anything, so he continued to press on.
"No one can affect what happened this time!"
The beggar from the Jiang family threw away the chicken legs, wiped a handful of grease on his body, and said with a smile: "Including you demons!"
Boom!
When his voice sounded, the void trembled, and countless figures appeared in all directions. Each of them was wearing a black robe with swaying corners. Their aura was very deep. They were all at the level of Nascent Soul, and It was the Nascent Soul Overhaul with unique skills that surrounded the flowing clouds in the middle. In the void further away, there was even a spirit-transforming energy machine circulating...
"The Immortal Alliance actually sent out so many people?"
Among the demonic clouds, some people were a little panicked.
But soon, a voice shouted coldly: "What can they do in front of the army?"
As he spoke, his murderous aura increased, and the entire demonic cloud swelled, as if ready to crush him directly.
"They can't do anything, what about me?"
But before he finished speaking, he saw in the void behind him, a dilapidated carriage pulled by four white cranes suddenly appeared and stopped in mid-air. From the carriage, an old man with a childish face and black hair, wearing a gray robe, stepped out. , it was Mr. Tianji. He chuckled and said: "The big formation I set up is not so easy to break. How long do you think it will take to get through?"
"It's you… "
After seeing Mr. Tianji, the demon realm was filled with solemnity, slowly pressing back.
They all knew that the appearance of the old man meant that there might be any danger ahead...
However, they are still a little unwilling to give in. How can they be intimidated by the formation of a large army
"It's better not to tear this dough..."
With a smile, the beggar of the Jiang family picked up the uneaten chicken drumstick that had been thrown on the ground. He took a beautiful bite and said with a smile: "After one foot has stepped on this Dangyou Mountain, you are really rebelling. If you insist, Would you be satisfied if the army crushed and slaughtered the demon clan?"
There was someone solemn and depressed in the demonic cloud.
The beggar of the Jiang family continued: "What's more, if you all come out in full force, aren't you afraid that someone will take away your home?"
The existence inside Yaoyun was really shocked this time...
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In the other room, Fang Yuan's sword was always ready to be drawn out.
But he never had the chance to actually pull it out.
"Daozi, are you a little regretful that you were unable to draw your sword?"
The old deacon of Wangqing Island looked at the plans handed over by various spies and couldn't help laughing.
Fang Yuan also had a smile on his face and said, "No regrets, very satisfied!"
(End of chapter)