"This person is really a fool. He is just looking for death. I don't have time to accompany you here to die..." With a sudden tremor in his heart, Jiang Lan had already put away the glare mirror space, turned around and was about to run away into the distance.

But just before he could fly away, a lightning-like figure appeared from behind and hit him directly. That's right, it was a hit. It didn't use any skills, it just hit him hard.

Come

In the past, Jiang Lan would have had a hundred ways to deal with this kind of collision without any skills, but now he can't imagine even one way, so he can only escape, as fast as possible.

However, Jiang Lan found helplessly at this time that no matter how fast he speeded up, it was difficult to surpass the figure behind him. He had no time to think. Feeling the imposing figure like a mountain coming from behind him, Jiang Lan could only use his own strength.

The glare mirror is blocking my back. Now that I have reached this moment, my life is still important.

"Bang..."

A deafening sound spread to all places in this space. Almost all the monks raised their hands and blocked their ears tightly. The astonishing loud sound just came from their ears.

The sound directly stimulated their eardrums and almost perforated them. If these monks hadn't had some cultivation skills, I'm afraid this sound would have seriously injured them.

"What happened..."

Waves of doubtful voices came from around them, and then they looked into the sky again. The silver-white ball of light was nowhere in the sky at this time. There was only a figure shaking like a kite with its string broken.

One of them fell into the distance, and the other one was like an arrow leaving the string, chasing after the falling figure.

The falling figure flashed suddenly, and then turned into a silver-white thread in the air. Then it was about to disappear in the air, but the arrow shadow behind it shot out in the middle of the silver-white thread.

With a punch, the thin thread broke instantly, and a blood arrow flew out from the air, but the other half of the silver-white thread had disappeared, leaving no trace in its place.

Just when everyone was confused, the strong figure slowly turned his head from the air. The clothes on his body were torn to pieces by the strong body, but it could still be seen from the color of the clothes.

It can be seen that they are the clothes of the young man just now. The ninth-level monk who was there has no trace of him at this time.

At this moment, when everyone looked at the strong figure in the sky, their mouths opened one after another, enough to swallow a big egg.

They saw that the face of this sturdy figure no longer looked like a human being. There were cracks all over his face. Some of these cracks were so deep that even the bones could be seen. They had never seen such a ferocious appearance. It was simply impossible.

Just like a demon coming out of hell

"What's going on? What is this thing? How did it become like this?"

"Did this thing drive away that ninth-level monk? It's incredible. I don't believe it..."

At this time, Mingyan looked at the monster that vaguely looked like Ye Xiang in the sky, and his heart trembled. From the eyes of this figure, Mingyan could not see a trace of emotion that humans should have. At this time, the eyes of this figure were flashing all the time.

Waves of faint light are moving, making people feel fear from the bottom of their hearts after seeing it.

He didn't know what happened to Ye Xiang, or whether the monster in front of him was Ye Xiang. However, at this moment, the ferocious figure in the sky let out a series of painful roars, and finally flew away into the distance.

, just a moment, has disappeared from everyone's eyes

Seeing this figure leave, these monks realized that the battle they originally imagined had disappeared silently. They just saw a strange thing, and a ninth-level monk was actually beaten away by this monster.

"Hey, let's break up. It seems that we wasted our time here today..."

"That's right, but I feel that after today, things will change in Xilao City. The Lord of Xilao City and several powerful subordinates are already dead. I don't know who can stand up next..."

"..."

In just a few breaths, it turned out that all the densely packed monks on the ground had left. They all began to think carefully about the next situation and which force they wanted to lean towards.

Ming Yan was the one who knew Ye Xiang best. At this time, he saw that Ye Xiang had become like that, but he had no worries because he knew that person would be fine. Thinking of this, Ming Yan slowly walked in

in his own shop

However, just after he walked into the shop, he suddenly saw a small ruler with sparkling light. He had seen the source of this ruler before. It was the one used by Xi Luo and Ye Xiang when they fought. However, Xi Luo did not make any attacks.

Luo was already dead. He didn't know how this ruler came to his shop. Then he thought that it should be Ye Xiang's intention.

"Don't worry, I won't let you down. I can definitely continue to do better." Ming Yan said firmly into the air.

…

Although this battle in Xilao City was not earth-shattering, it caused a huge stir in the city. The entire Xilao City had begun to reshuffle, and many monks began to emerge. The Lord of Xilao City died.

After that, there are no seventh-level monks here anymore. All the sixth-level monks want to come out and get a share of the pie. The entire Xilao City is in chaos.

In the blink of an eye, one year is coming. As the year has come to an end, the war between the two countries has come to an end. All the monks and mortals who participated in the war in the Dragon Demon Holy Mountain area are now almost exhausted.

Thirty percent, but these 30% are all cruel and bloody people

Countless monks are already standing on top of a huge rock. They are usually covered in blood and have murderous intentions on their faces, but there are no impulsive people. They all know that since they are standing here, they are not simple people.

, if you are not careful, you will lose your life.

There was only one place with the fewest people. A tall figure sat there quietly with his eyes slightly closed. From time to time, his body exuded waves of evil energy towards the outside. Any monk who walked within ten meters of his body

In the end, they couldn't bear it anymore and came out. They couldn't stand the smell of blood on this person.

There was a big scar on this person's face, which spread directly from his brow to the corner of his mouth, as if someone had slashed his face with a knife. This person's nose now looked like it was in two halves.

This ferocious monk sat there calmly like a demon statue, but there would always be people who were not afraid of trouble.

At this time, a handsome young man wearing noble robes slowly came from a distance, and behind him there was a group of monks who looked like followers. These monks all looked proud and arrogant, and they all looked at this place with contempt.

of all

Finally, the young man seemed to have discovered something interesting. He took a look at the figure sitting cross-legged in the highest place and showed a contemptuous smile.

The young man in rich clothes waved his hand, and a follower behind him immediately walked up with a flattering look on his face, "Master, what are your orders? Do you want me to drive this savage down? He actually occupies the best place."

"Wait a minute, I think this person is interesting. Do you know the origin of this person?" asked the young man in Chinese clothes.

"I don't know, but since this person appears here, he should be a monk from our Donglong Empire. This time our Donglong Empire has won a great victory and has driven away all the monks from the West Demon Empire. Basically, the entire area

There are no more monks from the Western Demon Empire inside," another person behind the young man in fine clothes said.

"No matter what, since this person is so blind and sits on the highest place, he must have enough strength. Third brother, go up and drive this person down." The young man in Chinese clothes said softly at this time

Immediately, a follower appeared behind him. The momentum of this follower was already exuding. His sixth-level peak cultivation level caused many monks around him to lock their heads. A monk of this level is basically useless on the battlefield.

They are all top-notch experts

This monk, who was called Lao San, had already walked towards the monk who had been sitting cross-legged. He did not take action as soon as he came up, but said: "Fellow Taoist, our young master has taken a fancy to this place of yours. You

Even if we get up and go down, we are not willing to take action.”

After the third child finished speaking, he stood there and looked down at the man who had his eyes closed and was concentrating. However, a few breaths passed and the man was like a deaf man, with no intention of moving at all, as if he didn't care about what the third child said at all.

"Are you deaf? I'm talking to you. What the hell..."

"thumping……"

Before he finished speaking, he felt a sharp pain in his chest, and then his whole body fell backwards uncontrollably, landing heavily on the ground.

After falling to the ground, the third child discovered that there was a huge footprint on his chest, and the cross-legged figure just now was still sitting there, but his eyes had been opened.

At this time, the third child almost knew that he should have been kicked down by this person, and his face suddenly turned red. He, a dignified sixth-level monk, was kicked away by someone, and he didn't notice it at all.

How did they do it?

However, at this time, the eyes of the young man in rich clothes were already shining. He had clearly seen the movement of the figure sitting cross-legged just now. He stood up quickly without relying on any spiritual power and kicked the old man.
Chapter completed!