The chaos in the monk army was fed back to the mountains by the bronze mirrors of the Thousand Demons Sect.
Lin Yanli held the dagger in his hand and waved it around casually. He complained that he couldn't get enough. He pushed a female disciple next to him away and tugged on the thick rope.
"Shot him with cannons, we have plenty of shells!"
"Let you bully us, let you bully us indiscriminately!"
Lin Yanli's face turned red, and she was extremely excited when she looked at the monks from the Zhengyi sect jumping up and down in the water mirror who were hit by the cannonballs.
The two disciples on the side were covered in sweat. Their reloading speed couldn't keep up with Lin Yan's departure from the cannon, and they were panting from exhaustion.
Two disciples in the distance saw that they were tired and hurriedly replaced them.
The young lady was finally happy for once, but she couldn't let these two decadent ghosts ruin her happiness.
The thick rope in Lin Yanli's hand was pulled until it smoked, and the barrel of the cannon was so hot that it caught fire. Lin Yanli finally stopped after playing with the cannon until it was useless.
[The fog formation is about to be activated, please pay attention to all mountain disciples!]
Hearing the announcement, Lin Yanli waved his hand, took out the dagger from his waist again, and said to the Thousand Demons Sect disciples who were already prepared: "Be gentle, don't hurt their lives, remember, our
The purpose is to arrest people. If you encounter any danger, withdraw immediately. I don’t want to see your names on the Heroic Spirit Monument."
"Yes, I will obey the young lady's instructions!" A group of Thousand Demon Sect disciples replied in unison.
Lin Yanli straightened his back, looked at the special runes lighting up in the sky, and stabbed forward with the dagger in his hand: "The action begins!"
Countless Thousand Demon Sect disciples took advantage of the mist rising from the formation and rushed out of the Thousand Demon Sect's formation with their swords.
Lin Yanli looked up to the sky and saw five torrents of spiritual energy merged into the mist and disappeared.
These people are the inner disciples of Thousand Demons Sect and are the true foundation of Thousand Demons Sect.
"Hey, don't stop, keep firing!" Lin Yanli noticed that the sound of cannons was much less loud, and shouted quickly.
The fog became thicker and thicker, soon covering the entire plain.
The sky and the earth were dark, and it was difficult to distinguish humans and animals from three meters away. Soon a monk discovered something unusual.
"Brother, have you noticed that there are fewer people around you?"
"Ah, no, people still stab..."
"???"
"An enemy attack is an enemy attack!"
"Help, someone is doing something wrong!"
The middle-aged monk was sitting on the cart, and battle reports kept coming to his hands. Looking at the shocking numbers in the battle reports, a faint uneasiness emerged in his heart.
They must not lose this time against the Thousand Demon Sect! He shook his head and threw this ridiculous idea out of his mind.
The Thousand Demons Sect has only five thousand official disciples at most, but there are more than ten thousand here!
"Ten thousand versus five thousand, I have the advantage!"
He stepped out of the carriage and picked up a spear in his hand. When he was about to fly with something, a monk in black came behind him and hit him hard on the head with the club in his hand.
"Hey, he looks like he's in charge. If he's captured, he'll definitely achieve great success."
The monk in black smiled and stretched out his hand to grab the middle-aged monk's collar, but saw that the middle-aged monk's eyes were bloodshot.
"What little guy dares to sneak attack on this Immortal Governor!"
The middle-aged monk kicked his right foot, and a powerful aura erupted from his body, dispersing the surrounding fog.
"I'm doing a major repair of the four realms! I really touched the tiger's butt!" The black-clothed monk cursed and dodged into the fog.
Unexpectedly, the middle-aged monk's spiritual consciousness had locked onto him, and he swooped down and took a few breaths in front of him.
"Boy, when you get underground, tell Jiuyou's messengers that the person who killed you is called Gou Xu!"
The middle-aged monk's fist fell like a meteor and hit the black-clothed monk.
Not to be outdone, the monk in black waved his club to greet him, and gave the middle-aged monk a head-on blow.
"Click... click... click..."
The monk in black felt severe pain in his arm, and the club in his hand broke with a sound. The middle-aged monk hit his body in the chest, and his whole body flew into the air.
"puff......"
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body drew an arc in the air and fell to the ground.
"Ah, it hurts me so much!" The monk in black covered his chest and howled miserably.
The clothes on his body were torn, revealing his solid muscles.
He raised his head and smiled bitterly. This time he was overturned.
The middle-aged monk's aura was like thunder, and his protective aura blew away the mist like a strong wind. He raised his fist again, intending to kill the black-clothed monk, when a blue long sword fell to the ground and separated the two.
Gou Xu looked at the woman who slowly walked out of the mist, her face full of vigilance.
The person who came is——Chen Qiuyu.
"Go back and heal your wounds quickly." Chen Qiuyu said nothing and picked up the sword from the ground again.
The monk in black covered his chest, hugged Chen Qiuyu, and disappeared into the mist.
"You are no match for me, give up." Chen Qiuyu looked at the middle-aged monk and said calmly.
The veins in Gou Xu's hands bulged, showing extra strength. He laughed: "You may not be able to beat me!"
"Then try it!"
At the same time, on the other side of the battlefield, with the exception of the Fifth Realm monks, almost all the Fourth Realm Overhaul cultivators of the Zhengyi sect encountered opponents who were equally matched with themselves.
Because the fog was too thick and they were afraid of affecting the lower-level monks, they had no choice but to leave the Guyun Mountains and fight outside.
On a car park, Optimist stood on the roof with one leg, looked at the woman in front of him with a smile and said: "Little sister, do you want to go to Thousand Demons Sect with uncle to play?"
Luo Xuan's eyes narrowed, and she took out a talisman in her hand. The man in front of her with a frivolous smile looked very imposing, and he was obviously a monk in the Four Realms.
Don’t be careless when dealing with monks from the four realms!
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, little sister, your aura is about to catch up with the monks of the Four Realms. It's too threatening to leave you here. Just follow your uncle and go. It would be a pity if you get a scratch on your face." Optimistic words
Advised each other.
"Bah, you thief, how dare you try to get close to her!"
There was a shout in the distance, and a red hydrangea hit the car like a heavy hammer.
Optimistic and light-footed, after dodging the attack of the red hydrangea, he glanced towards the source of the sound: "Tsk, tsk, it's red dew!"
The beautiful woman seemed to have just fought with someone. At this time, her huge breasts were rising and falling with her heavy breathing, and she looked so optimistic that she was enjoying herself.
A look of anger flashed across Honglu's face, and she shouted angrily at the man in front of her who was looking at her breasts unscrupulously: "You idiot, I'll cut your eyes out again."
Optimistic spread his hands and said with a strange face: "You are really weird. You are so big and you are still dangling in front of me. Didn't you just let me see it on purpose?"
Honglu let out a slight sigh, turned to Luo Xuan behind her and said, "Xuan'er, take care of yourself, my uncle must settle his grudges with him today!"
After saying that, Honglu grabbed a handful of pills and stuffed them into her mouth, chasing Optimism and disappearing into the mist.
The surroundings fell into silence, and Luo Xuan looked at the direction Hong Lu was leaving with some worry in her eyes.
Uncle Honglu had just fought a battle with an old man. At this time, her true energy had not yet recovered, so she went after a strong man from the Four Realms. She didn't know if she could escape safely.
It would be great if she could break through the four realms!
When she was in confusion, a figure staggered out of the fog and fell next to Luo Xuan.
"Help...help!"
The man's clothes were in tatters, as if he had been seriously injured.
Seeing that this man's breathing was getting shallower, Luo Xuan quickly helped him up from the ground and said, "What's wrong with you? I am Luo Xuan, a person from the Liuguang Sect who does good deeds without leaving a name."