Chapter 2867 The wind blows the killing! (5 updates)
Half an hour later, Fang Yiyun and more than a dozen warriors left the imperial city of the Great Witch Dynasty together and flew straight in one direction.
Fang Yiyun was the leader, accompanied by Yin Jiuling, the old weirdo, Aning, the half-human beast, the four Tiancan brothers, Feng Wenjun, Shi Jiamu, Hu Qi, Wu Ming, Chang Sun Yun, Shu Xiang, Meng Li and others.
When this group of people flew across the sky and left the imperial city.
On the second floor of a tavern, two middle-aged men stood side by side, looking at the group of people flying by in mid-air. One of them smiled and said: "Fang Yiyun always has some unknown methods!"
Another middle-aged man smiled and said: "Isn't this also his strength? To be honest, if he had not been so obsessed with defeating Brother Lin Duo back then, maybe his swordsmanship achievements would not be inferior to mine.
, he is also qualified to go to Taoshan and become the 19th Immortal of Taoshan!"
The two middle-aged men standing in the tavern were clearly Lan Ling and Fu Qingshuang.
The powerful people from Dongzhou Academy all live in the exclusive palace of Dongzhou Academy.
But Lan Ling did not come in the name of Dongzhou Academy, but appeared with Fu Qingshuang in the imperial city of the Great Witch Dynasty as if they were playing.
When they arrived at the Imperial City, Lan Ling did not reveal his whereabouts, nor did he go to meet the Great Witch Emperor, as if they had never been here!
Lan Ling asked with a smile: "Did you call them over?"
Fu Qingshuang said: "In this battle, Lin Bai will die!"
Lan Ling said with a stern face: "Do you know the consequences?"
Fu Qingshuang said: "I don't want to think about the consequences, I have a headache!"
"Hey!" Lan Ling sighed softly. At this moment, a message came from the storage bag. After Lan Ling took a look, he said: "Let's go, Su Xianmei has arrived in the imperial city, let us pass!"
Immediately, the two people left the tavern, walked into the crowded streets of the Great Witch Dynasty, and disappeared without a trace.
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Fang Yiyun and his party left the imperial capital of the Great Witch Dynasty.
At dusk, a group of fifteen people came to a black mountain range.
From a distance, they smelled the smell of blood coming from the mountains.
"Be careful." Yin Jiuling's gray eyes flashed, looking into the black forest ahead, and whispered: "I saw a lot of ghosts."
Hu Qi took a step forward and said: "Every tree and every stone in the mountains here has been carved with formations. This is basically the same as the animal traps in the mountains!"
"This is not a simple place."
Hu Qi said calmly.
Fang Yiyun said: "Of course this place is not a simple place. This place is a territory where prisoners are held within the Great Witch Dynasty, called the Eighteen Levels of Hell!"
"Some of my former friends in the Great Witch Dynasty said that Wu He came to the Eighteenth Level of Hell a few days ago, and when Wu He came to the Eighteenth Level of Hell, it was the day Lin Bai disappeared!"
"So I conclude that Lin Bai must be in the eighteenth level of hell!"
Aning asked at this moment: "Senior Fang Yiyun, you actually still have friends in the royal family of the Great Witch Dynasty?"
Fang Yiyun chuckled and said: "Little baby, I was a figure who could compete with Lin Duo back then. Isn't it surprising that I have so many friends?"
When Fang Yiyun said this, he subconsciously looked at the rusty iron sword carried on Aning's back.
Hearing this, Aning's eyes flashed and he couldn't help but lower his head.
Fang Yiyun challenged Lin Duo seven times that year. Although he failed every time, Fang Yiyun had fought against Lin Duo so many times, so he was naturally very familiar with Lin Duo's sword.
When Fang Yiyun saw An Ning's iron sword for the first time in Dongzhou Academy, he knew that this sword was Lin Duo's sword!
Yin Jiuling said: "Stop talking nonsense. Since Lin Bai is here, let's go there!"
As they spoke, a group of people flew forward cautiously, crossing the middle of the dark mountains and arriving at the bottomless canyon.
As they got closer to the canyon, everyone smelled a pungent smell of blood.
Hu Qi whispered: "Be careful, many people died here!"
Immediately, fifteen people stepped forward one after another, came to the edge of the top of the canyon, and looked down into the bottomless canyon.
That disgusting smell of blood came from this canyon.
When the fifteen people stood on the edge and looked down, their eyes widened in an instant, their whole bodies could not help but tremble, their scalps were numb, and they were covered in cold sweat.
The old weird man chuckled and said, "Did he kill these people?"
Aning looked at the sword marks and sword intent left on the stone walls on both sides, and whispered: "It should be right, apart from him, there are probably very few people in Dongzhou who can achieve such a domineering sword mark and sword intent!
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Feng Wenjun said: "He actually killed so many people!"
The canyon of the Eighteenth Level Hell is about 10,000 meters deep.
Now in this 10,000-meter canyon, Yin Jiuling and others stood at the top. Looking down, they could clearly see that under the canyon, there were piles of corpses as big as mountains.
Blood flows like a river.
Basically, most of the corpses were soaked in blood.
On the stone walls on both sides, there were left a series of terrifying and ferocious sword marks, exuding the world-destroying sword intent.
The blood almost stained the stone walls on both sides red.
When Fang Yiyun and others saw this scene in the canyon, a picture appeared in their minds, that is, a peerless swordsman, holding a sharp sword, from under the canyon, from the eighteenth level of hell
In the middle, he fought all the way, killing all the warriors here, and rushed out of this canyon.
Aning said thoughtfully: "Senior Fang Yiyun, you said that this place is a prison set up by the Great Witch Dynasty, called the Eighteen Levels of Hell, so that means this place is the territory of the Great Witch Dynasty!"
"Why is Lindbergh here?"
Fang Yiyun said in a low voice: "Because the Great Witch Dynasty hopes that the Demon-Slaying Conference will go smoothly and does not want anything to go wrong, and Lin Bai is obviously an uncertain factor in this Demon-Slaying Conference!"
Yin Jiuling immediately asked: "Why?"
Fang Yiyun was silent for a moment.
The old weirdo chuckled and said, "Then let me tell you!"
Aning asked: "You also know?"
The old weird man smiled and said: "A peerless swordsman named Lin Bai appeared on Dongzhou for no reason. This was enough to arouse the curiosity of many people. For this reason, after I left Dongzhou Academy, I took Barbarian there.
Lindbergh’s hometown!”
"He went to the realm of all nations!"
"When I was in the Territory of Ten Thousand Kingdoms, I heard a lot of things about Lin Bai, and one of them was... about Ye Suxin!"
The old weirdo chuckled.
Immediately, these people looked sideways at the old weirdo.
The old weirdo said concisely and horrified: "The leader of the Demon Sect of Cholera East Continent half a year ago was Ye Suxin. She once had an inextricable relationship with Lin Bai in the Territory of All Nations. According to the rumors among the warriors in the Territory of All Nations...
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"It is said that Ye Suxin was pregnant with Lin Bai's child back then. Unfortunately, on Miracle Ridge in the Territory of All Nations, Ye Suxin was willing to kill himself in front of Lin Bai in order to save Lin Bai!"
Feng Wenjun said: "Old man, you just said that Ye Suxin is dead? So the leader of the demon sect in Cholera Dongzhou now? Is he a ghost?"
The old weird man smiled and said: "Can't you come back to life after death? Ask Yin Jiuling, how long has he lived?"
Feng Wenjun looked at Yin Jiuling.
Yin Jiuling said gloomily: "Between heaven and earth, there is indeed a reversal of life technique that can conquer the creation of heaven and earth. It can bring flesh and bones to life to the dead!"
An Ning said at this moment: "So that means that the person the Great Witch Dynasty will kill tomorrow is Lin Bai's wife?"
Thinking of this, Aning looked shocked and said: "That will be troublesome!"
Aning and fifteen others stood on the top of the eighteenth level of hell and fell into silence.
They can imagine what the scene will be like when Lin Bai fights his way out of the eighteen levels of hell tomorrow when the demon-slaying conference begins.
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The wind blew the smell of blood from the eighteen levels of hell, flying all the way to the imperial city of the Great Witch Dynasty...