Early the next morning, the sun was rising, and Tianlang stood up from the boulder. Ling Mo and others looked slightly moved, opened their eyes, stood up one after another, and looked at Tianlang.
Sirius looked slightly tired, and closed his eyes slightly. When he opened them again, his fatigue swept away, his eyes were sharp and firm, and he first looked at Ling Mo.
"Ling Mo, take this jade slip and kill Xu Yang within one stick of incense after the war begins."
After Sirius finished speaking, he took out a red jade slip and threw it to Ling Mo. Ling Mo took the jade slip and said firmly, "I will definitely live up to my master's trust!"
After seeing Tianlang's methods, Ling Mo no longer had any doubts about Tianlang.
Although he was not sure of defeating Xu Yang, since Tianlang gave him this jade slip and asked him to deal with Xu Yang, there must be a reason.
Moreover, he had been paying attention to Sirius last night and found that Sirius had been refining the jade slip all night long, causing him to feel tired in the early morning.
The items that allowed Tian Lang to put in so much effort to prepare must be extraordinary, so Ling Mo's answer was categorical.
Sirius nodded slightly, raised his right hand, and a large green flag appeared out of thin air in his hand. The flag was stretched out, one side was blank, and the other side had the God-Slaying Totem tattooed on it.
Sirius held the big flag, turned his gaze to Zhou Wenting, and said calmly: "You hold this flag."
"Me?" Zhou Wenting was shocked and couldn't help asking.
Sirius didn't wait for Zhou Wenting to react, threw the green flag directly, inserted it into the gravel on the ground in front of her, and said calmly: "Take it, follow me."
Zhou Wenting recovered from her initial shock, nodded hesitantly, and stretched out her hand to pull up the green flag.
However, as soon as the Qingqi was taken, Zhou Wenting felt that it contained a powerful force. She couldn't help but raise her eyebrows slightly, but she soon calmed down and looked at Tianlang.
"Okay, let's go!" Seeing Zhou Wenting pick up the green flag, Sirius greeted, stepped on it, and flew directly from the boulder.
Zhou Wenting followed closely behind Tianlang and flew into the sky, and the other ten people hurriedly followed.
The group of people flew high into the sky. Zhou Wenting held a green flag and followed closely behind Tianlang. She looked at the people around her and saw that everyone had solemn faces and flashing eyes, as if they were going to the battlefield.
Ever since Sirius came back yesterday, she felt that something was wrong in the atmosphere. It seemed that everyone had a bit of murderous intent. Sirius's actions this morning confirmed her suspicions.
"Is he going to lead someone on an expedition? Even he is so solemn, who will he face?" Thinking of this, Zhou Wenting couldn't help feeling nervous.
But when her eyes turned to the stern figure in front of her, her heart calmed down unconsciously:
"With him here, there won't be any problems."
While thinking about it, Zhou Wenting subconsciously speeded up and got closer to Sirius.
Thousands of miles away, Bibo Lake.
There is a small island in the center of Bibo Lake, where is the sect of Bishui Sect in Qimeng Mountains?
However, at this time, there were hundreds of monk groups fighting around the island, and the chaotic battlefield spread to half of the lake.
The calm lake water was stirred up by the aftermath of the spell, the water splashed in all directions, and corpses floated on the surface of the lake.
The bright red blood, like the beautiful red flowers, blooms among the blue and green lake water.
At the scene, the number of people in the Shenyi Mountain Range and the Qimeng Mountain Range were about the same, and their strength was about the same.
However, three of the monks in the Shenyu Mountain Range have extremely high cultivation levels. They rush among the crowd and can often severely injure or even kill a Qimeng monk with just one encounter. No one can stop them.
It is because of the existence of these three people that the Qimeng Alliance suffered heavy losses and suffered low morale. In the originally evenly matched battle, they were gradually at a disadvantage.
Among the chaotic crowd, an old man in blue stretched out his hand, and a thick column of water suddenly rose up from the lake, dragging a Shenyun monk into the water.
However, there was no trace of joy on the face of the old man in blue. He raised his head and looked at the surrounding battlefield. When his eyes passed over the three people, a cold light flickered, and he shouted gloomily:
"Sanshui! Go get the Qingxuan Crystal, I will destroy them!"
Not far from him, a monk in the early stage of pill formation immediately got rid of his opponent and responded: "Fifth Elder, but the alliance said that reinforcements will arrive soon, and the Qingxuan Crystal cannot..." until the last moment..."
"When will the reinforcements arrive? Haven't you seen how many people Xu Yang, Yan Ye, and Huang Jun have killed? If we wait a little longer, we, the Bishui Sect, will be in danger of being wiped out, so hurry up and go!" The fifth elder's face was as dark as water.
Without waiting for Sanshui to finish speaking, he interrupted directly.
"Yes!" Sanshui's face was heavy, and he did not dare to be stubborn about the fifth elder's words. He responded solemnly and flew back towards the island in the middle of the lake.
However, he had just flown not far away when he suddenly heard a commotion in the southeast. He couldn't help but turn his head to look, his eyes suddenly condensed, and he immediately showed a hint of joy.
I saw a group of people suddenly appear in the southeast direction. There were not many people, but their cultivation was extremely high. They rushed directly into the battle, and as soon as they made contact, they cleared away a corner of the Shenyun monks.
The fifth elder also saw the situation over there, and immediately narrowed his eyes slightly, waved his hand and said to Sanshui: "Wait a moment, reinforcements from the alliance have arrived."
Upon hearing this, Sanshui turned to the fifth elder, slightly shocked, and couldn't help but said: "They are the reinforcements? But there are only a dozen of them, how can they solve the crisis at hand?"
"Don't worry, let's take a look before we talk." The fifth elder narrowed his eyes slightly and said to Sanshui, but his eyes were fixed on the blue flag held in Zhou Wenting's hand, and he murmured to himself:
"Is this the general's flag? The first general's flag finally appears."
The sudden arrival of a group of people was none other than Sirius and others. There was no doubt about the strength of a group of pill-forming masters. Sirius led his men directly into the battle group, and within a few breaths, a corner of the battle situation was cleared.
Their performance was so outstanding that Monk Shenyun naturally noticed Tianlang and others. Immediately, a master in the late stage of pill formation shouted loudly from a distance and asked: "Who is here!"
Sirius looked indifferent and did not answer. He held his right hand emptyly, and suddenly something appeared in his right hand, and he raised his hand and threw it out.
After seeing clearly what Sirius had thrown, all the monks were shocked, and a gasp of air rang out across the battlefield.
"Then...isn't that Liu Feng? How could he be dead!"
"Could it be that the powerful Nascent Soul took action? Otherwise, how could Liu Feng die?"
"God, who are these people? They even killed Liu Feng."
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What Tianlang threw was Liu Feng's head. His face was pale and disheveled, and there was still a look of resentment and unwillingness on his face, which shocked the hearts of everyone who saw it. Even the Fifth Elder, Xu Yang and the other three people were shocked.
Their eyes were focused, and they all showed expressions of concern.
"Boom!" Liu Feng's head penetrated the battlefield, and fell into the lake under the gaze of hundreds of eyes. A circle of ripples spread out.
What is turbulent at the same time is everyone's heart.
At the same time, Sirius waved his right hand, and his cold voice seemed to shock everyone's hearts, ringing clearly in everyone's ears: "Kill!"
As soon as the voice fell, ten people behind Sirius quickly jumped out, and a blood-red demonic shadow disappeared in a flash, and rushed into the crowd. In the blink of an eye, two foundation-building disciples turned into corpses and fell into the lake.
The moment they saw this demonic shadow, everyone at the scene changed their eyes when looking at Sirius?
Over the past few days, this demonic shadow has become so notorious that it has frightened countless monks and has almost become a symbol of death.
Few people have seen the true appearance of Sirius, but they are familiar with the various descriptions of this demonic shadow. Therefore, the moment they saw the demonic shadow, everyone knew the identity of Sirius, and suddenly they gasped again.
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"He, he is the God of Killing, no wonder he can kill Liu Feng."
"This is the first time he has appeared publicly, and he has brought so many people with him. What does he want to do?"
"What else can I do? When this killing star appears, it will naturally kill people. But with his early stage of pill formation, if he dares to come here, I don't know if he can leave, hey!"
These words were all said by the monks in the distance, because the monks nearby had no time to react and fell into a brutal fight before they could recover from the shock.
Most of the people on the battlefield were foundation-building monks. Tianlang came with ten pill-forming monks and met almost no resistance. Even if there were a few pill-forming monks, they were easily eliminated by Ling Mo and a few other late-stage pill-forming monks.
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Sirius turned to Zhou Wenting and whispered: "Follow me." Then he rushed out.
Sirius rushed to kill in the crowd, Da Luo Demon Hand, Lei Jie Tian took action one after another, a star knife flashed with brilliance, shuttled in and out, harvesting lives one by one at an extremely fast speed. Coupled with a terrifying demonic shadow, the god was killed instantly
The fallen monks were in chaos and fled one after another.
Zhou Wenting bit her lower lip lightly, followed Tianlang with the green flag in hand, and rushed into the chaotic battle situation.
Magical weapons passed by one after another, and streams of blood burst out. Zhou Wenting's face turned pale when she saw it, so she had to follow Sirius even more closely, not daring to leave Sirius's protection.
Seeing Tianlang killing everyone, the three Yanye people in the distance suddenly looked gloomy.
They had already seen that it was not because of how powerful Sirius was, but because the reputation of this god of death was so great these days, the Shenyun cultivators were already in disarray before they even had a fight, and had no intention of resisting, so they collapsed at the first touch.
There is no way to continue like this. Everything started because of Sirius. Only by controlling Sirius can we stabilize the morale of the army. Otherwise, when the Blue Water Sect cooperates with Sirius and starts a counterattack, I am afraid the losses will be even greater.
Thinking like this, the three of them looked at each other, nodded to each other, and moved towards Sirius at the same time.
Tianlang's expression changed, and he noticed the arrival of the three men. He sneered and shouted loudly: "Ling Mo, go kill Xu Yang!"
"Yes!" Ling Mo received the order and did not dare to disobey, so he rushed forward to face Xu Yang.
Xu Yang had silver hair, but his face was resolute and cold, like a young man. When he saw Ling Mo greeting him, he immediately sneered:
"Ling Mo, you are also a person in the late stage of pill formation after all. You are willing to obey a junior who is in the early stage of pill formation. It's really embarrassing. Even you want to stop me!"
When Ling Mo heard this, his face suddenly turned gloomy, and he said coldly: "You dare to use your words, you will be dead today!" After saying that, he took out the red jade slip that Tianlang gave him and crushed it.
Amidst the flying jade chips, a red circular formation appeared out of thin air, with countless fine red threads winding towards Xu Yang. It was the dragon-binding formation that Sirius had prepared all night!
It is not easy to place this array in the air, and it is even more difficult to burn it into a jade slip. Tianlang was careful, spent a whole night, spent a lot of energy, and carved two jade slips, and finally succeeded.
This one.
However, although it is time-consuming, when used at this time, the power is quite powerful. The red threads are like a swarm of bees leaving the nest, shooting towards Xu Yang.