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The beast tide was so fierce that it even saw the man in front of him as a blood feud and seized the Yin Po Pearl, which was to cut off their way. It was an irreconcilable enemy who swarmed in on the spot and swept all the disciples of the sword sect in one go. Various attacks were overwhelming at the sword formations.

A disciple of the sword-Yujian Sect fell on the spot. He was bombarded by the ferocious beasts and his flesh and blood were swallowed up.

Not far away, a large number of monks were about to follow the disciples of the sword sect to the market to watch the battle, but as soon as they chased them, they immediately saw the overwhelming tide of beasts in front of them, their eyes showed a look of horror, and their faces turned green. They felt that their heart was trembling and their bodies were sweating profusely.

His legs kept trembling and his whole body became weak.

That irresistible momentum almost defeated the fighting spirit in most monks.

But what is strange is that this terrifying beast tide actually seemed to ignore other cultivators, and directly surrounded the disciples of the Sword Yu Sect and launched a mad attack. The entire beast tide did not sweep forward. It just attacked the disciples of the Sword Yu Sect, which looked extremely strange.

When he noticed the strangeness in front of him, the monks who were already scared and shattered, shouted in surprise.

"What's going on? How come this beast tide only attacks the disciples of the sword sect, and does not continue to move forward for us. This is so strange."

"These ferocious beasts seem to be targeting Yujian Sect only. I don't know what the Yujian Sect did to do, and they didn't even let them go."

"Hundreds of thousands of ferocious beasts, let's go quickly. If you don't leave, the Yujian Sect will die. I'm afraid we will follow in the footsteps. I don't want to be buried with them. The Yujian Sect will suffer a great loss this time. The market outside is about to be attacked by Yan Fusheng, but they encountered a tide of beasts in the swamp. They are really in trouble this time."

Although a famous monk was a little confused about why the ferocious beasts only besieged the sword Yu Sect, no one dared to stay for a long time now and immediately retreated to the ancient battlefield.

But when he retreated, he saw the Ghost Sect breaking through the air.

"Senior brother, retreat quickly. The Yujian Sect and the others don't know how to provoke the ferocious beasts. They are completely surrounded by ferocious beasts. They are afraid that there will be more misfortunes. The road to leaving the Yunmeng Swamp has been completely blocked by ferocious beasts and we can't get out. Why not retreat to Jue Ming Valley first."

The disciples in the Yugui Sect witnessed the overwhelming tide of beasts. While their faces were pale, they shouted without hesitation that they were not ready to rescue the Yujian Sect. They were hostile people, how could they save the enemy at this time? They would be worthy of them if they didn't do anything ruthlessly.

"Hmph!! Wan Jiansheng is really a ghost and a beast. He has a way out. This time the market is afraid of being in danger. However, since we can't get out, we can only notify the sect to rush to the place as soon as possible. First, we will return to the Valley of Mind."

The cold light flashed in Li Yundi's eyes, and he did not move forward in the end. He turned around and took the disciples of the sect to break through the sky.

Swish swish swish swish!!

At this moment, since ancient times, three black beads rushed towards Li Yundi, and instinctively reached forward to grab them. Three Yin Soul beads emitting strange fragrance appeared in their hands. There was a strong fluctuation on them.

"Yinpo Bead, I have only heard of Yinpo Beads being spiritual. Once they are born, they will fly away by themselves. I didn't expect that they would hit me. It seems that God will allow me to get treasures."

A hint of excitement appeared in Li Yundi's eyes, and he quickly took out a jade box and was about to put the Yin Soul Bead in it.

Rumble!!

At this moment, since ancient times, the earth roared violently, and the terrible aura of overwhelming mountains and seas swept towards us.

"What is that?"

"The evil soul is a fierce soul. There are so many evil souls. These evil souls actually gathered together to form a beast tide. What's going on? The ferocious beasts outside the swamp form a beast tide. Now the ferocious souls in the ancient battlefield have also condensed into a beast tide. Could it be that the entire swamp is about to undergo a major change?"

Li Yundi's face turned green, and his eyes were so horrified that even his eyes were about to fall out. Without thinking, he shouted: "All disciples, return to Jue Ming Valley as quickly as possible. Arrange formations to resist the tide of beasts."

The rolling black clouds rushed into the Death Valley at an astonishing speed.

What's strange is that when the evil spirits that had originally swept into the ghost sect changed direction and rushed into the Jueming Valley without hesitation.

The beast tide originally had to return because of the beast tide outside the battlefield, but was once again met with the beast tide formed by the murderous soul. Many monks had the illusion of one step in heaven and one step in hell for a moment.

I just feel that the rapid changes in this world are too difficult to understand. In a moment of thought, incredible changes will occur.

Two waves of beast tides, one wave rushed towards the Ghost Sword, but now the other wave chased the Ghost Sect directly. This matter is too strange and incredible. You can't feel the weirdness without personal experience. A famous monk seemed to be a different world. He was a little unacceptable to the scene that just happened.

"This is strange. How could these two waves of beasts ignore us, but they chased the sword and the ghost sect and refused to let go. There is no reason at all."

"Is it Yan Fusheng? Yan Fusheng happened to have a grudge with the two sects, which was almost irreconcilable blood feud. He had made an appointment to fight tomorrow. Now he led his army to the two sects and took advantage of the situation to enter. Could it be that he had planned that the two sects would find out that they would go out of the valley to assist the sects, so they created a tide of beasts to crush the two sects."

"Impossible, how could someone in the world directly drive the beast tide, and even let the beast tide directly target the two sects. I have never heard of it since ancient times."

A large number of monks secretly guessed.

I couldn't help but think about this beast tide on Yan Fusheng, and the more I thought about it, the more I felt it was possible, but I couldn't even notice what kind of method could make the beast tide target only two sects and not others. This method was simply too nonsense.

However, if it is true, then Yan Fusheng's plan is so terrible. He actually kills every step of the way, killing moves are repeated, and murderous intent is everywhere.

Thousands of miles away in Yunmeng Swamp.

On a plain, an ancient city rises from the ground, occupying a huge area, and the city can accommodate hundreds of thousands of people. If you look closely, you will find that the ancient city is engraved with strange runes. Around it, strange restrictions are also set up to make the entire ancient city disappear in front of the secular people. Mortals cannot see the ancient city at all. Once they enter a certain area, they will immediately get lost and a ghost-like scene appears.

Looking at the city gate, the words Yunjian City were hanging.

In the city, buildings stand up one after another, with a large number of shops gathered in it, and various street stalls covered both sides of the street. This looks like a prosperous city.

But at this moment, there were not many monks inside, and it seemed that most of the monks had left.

There are only four disciples wearing unique costumes of the sword sect in front of the city gate. Each disciple is a peak cultivator at the Killing Heaven level. In front of the gate, each monk entering the city must pay a low-grade spirit stone.

At this moment, the four disciples of the Swordsman in front of the city gate were also idle and were talking casually.

"Junior Brother Zhou, you see, this is the eighth day after Yan Fusheng issued the war letter. As long as day and night pass, it will be the ninth day of the war. I wonder if the Yan surnamed Yan has the courage to go to the meeting."

"Hmph, the Yan dared to hurt my disciple of the Sword Sect, which was so courageous that Xiong Xin was not caught. He was just too cunning. This time he would dare to come and ensure that he would die without a burial place. This time, all the 1,500 brothers guarding in Yunjian City went, leaving only less than 50 of us to guard. In addition, the other brothers nearby had no less than 5,000 disciples, so it would be foolproof." A disciple shouted with confidence.

"But these days, most of the monks have gone to Yunmeng swamp, which has caused us to lose most of our income at once. The city is deserted."

The four of them started talking and talking under the city gate.

At this moment, the ground under his feet suddenly vibrated violently. The earth was shaking, like an earthquake. The vibration was too abrupt. Almost on the spot, the four people couldn't help but clang slightly under their feet.

The four of them looked into the distance in horror.

Rumble!!

The earth roared violently, and the first thing that came into my eyes was a huge battle flag. On the battle flag, a blood-colored word appeared between heaven and earth - Yan!!

The iron hooves were flying, and a dark torrent appeared directly in sight at an astonishing speed.

The four people's pupils were involuntarily contracting violently, and even their breathing was suffocated. The heart was about to stop beating, and a pale look appeared on their faces, and they shouted wildly: "Hurry up, ring the mountain bell, and the enemy will attack."

"Open the Five Elements Sword Formation to Bless the Ancient City!!"

Rumble!!

A crisp bell ringing sounded quickly in the city, instantly breaking the tranquility of the night, awakening a large number of monks, awakening one by one in a daze, and quickly rushing out of their residence.

A large number of runes flashed rapidly on the wall of the ancient city, gathering together, forming five huge battle swords dozens of feet long, and suddenly appeared in the direction of the five elements, completely covering the entire ancient city in the battle sword. The five swords connected together in a strange trajectory, as if they isolated the entire ancient city from the world.

"What the hell is going on? Why did the Zhenshan Bell ring? Does anyone dare to be unfavorable to Yunjian City? Who dares to attack Yujian Sect?"

"Look out, the strong fighting spirit and the strong murderous spirit are, it turns out to be an army. The battle flag is the Yan flag."

"It's the King of Hell, Yan Fusheng, how could they come here?"

The iron hooves tread through the night, and the dream of immortality was shocked.

Yan Fusheng rushed to Yunjian City straight, without stopping at all in the middle. Under the war song, the 60,000 army was like a rainbow of fighting spirit and murderous aura. It was the moment when morale reached its peak.

Witnessing the ancient city that was rising in front of him, Yan Fusheng's eyes flashed with a cold light. He reached out and held the divine iron directly, pointed at the ancient city, and shouted: "Who and I will break through this city?"

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Chapter completed!