40,000 Years of Cultivation

Thinking back to what I did after I came to Huolu Walled City, it seemed that I was always led by the nose.

The entire layout of the other party is interlocking, step by step, and it is absolutely foolproof.

Although Venerable Black Moon was sinister and cunning, he absolutely couldn't think of such a strategy.

It has long been heard that Han Yuantai, the lord of Kunpeng, is the wise and brave general among the eight parts of the ghost Qin Qin, and Han Baling's right-hand man must be his handwriting, and it is indeed a well-deserved reputation!

Killing a recruiter, the court can send a second, third... a hundred can be sent.

But the image of the Dagan Dynasty was completely shattered, and if the hearts of the people were devastated, everything would be irreparable.

Ling Shoujing laughed bitterly.

That's right, he saw through all this in an instant, what's the use? It's just an afterthought.

Sure enough, there were waves of noise from the direction of the Huolu Walled City, and the fire dragon composed of countless torches snaked out, all of whom were chiefs, masters, masters of the village, and wizards among the hundreds of witchman tribes.

They were all invited by Venerable Black Moon to watch the Yum!

At this moment, he became the best witness, and he could see with his own eyes the “unruly, despicable and shameless” activities of the Dagan dynasty.

As a result, the old patriarch of the Huolu tribe died suddenly, and this **** basin was buckled on the head of the court, and it seemed that there was nothing wrong with it.

The building will fall, and everything is irreversible. Ling Shoujing's despair is a hundred times better than her daughter.

Sure enough, Venerable Black Moon ignored Ling Lanyin’s doubts at all. He just smiled kindly at her, showing her white and miserable teeth, and said in an inaudible voice: "I’ve heard that the Purple Pole Sword Sect is an authentic sect. , The "Zi Ji Hun Yuan Miao Method" is pure and vigorous, and it is a first-class secret method of nourishing energy and refining soul. Since Xiaoyou Ling is so young, he can rush to the realm of Jin Dan, and he will cultivate "Zi Ji Hun Yuan Miao Method" to the extreme. Out of a wonderful flesh and blood?"

"I stayed in the elementary stage of the Yuanying stage for decades, and I don’t know how much blood I swallowed. Now with the golden core of Ling Xiaoyou, maybe I can rush to the middle stage of the Yuanying stage, right? Haha, Hahahaha!"

Ling Lanyin's face turned pale.

Although she didn't fully understand the other party's meaning, Venerable Black Moon, with the respect of Yuan Ying, released her unkind aura, which she could not resist at all.

Looking up and down by the extremely evil look of Venerable Black Moon, she was like a lamb that had been stripped clean, already falling into the jackal's mouth, being slowly rubbed by sharp fangs.

There was a lot of people all around, and countless witch barbarian patriarchs and wizards rushed to the Huo Wugui camp screaming.

At this time, the sky had already burned the first morning glow, like a sparkling prairie fire, which soon reddened half of the sky, illuminating everything that happened in the camp more clearly.

The Ling family father and daughter and so many black tiger iron guards appeared in the Huo Wugui camp, and there were stumps of limbs and rivers of blood flowing everywhere, this is indisputable evidence!

"Warriors of the Wunan Hundred Clan, look at these shameless deeds of the Central Plains people!"

Venerable Black Moon condensed the evil on his face, and when he slowly flew into the air, he was completely righteous, unbearable, and angry.

He instantly changed his righteous and indignant tone, and roared, "We clearly said yes, and we will swear a blood oath in front of all the gods and demons of the Shiwan Dashan Mountain, and we will fight for the position of the patriarch of the Huolu tribe and place it in the'Yushengda. In the challenge, use the courage and bravery of both sides to decide!"

"These despicable, cowardly and cowardly cadres, but they didn't follow the rules. When the moon was black and the wind was high, they came to attack Huo Wugui's camp and killed countless of us Wunan people!"

"They are scared, so they dare not be in the ring, dignifiedly competing with our warriors and Yunqin's warriors, and they used this ugly and vicious method!"

"If it wasn't for me to break through in time, they would definitely kill Huo Wugui!"

"The sacred rules that we have spread for thousands of years have been insulted by them! The dignity of all the Wunan warriors has been insulted by them! The entire lofty mountains of the Wunan land have been insulted by them!"

Every word of Venerable Black Moon sounded like a thunderbolt in the ears of many witchman monks and chief Dong masters.

Venerable Black Moon is respected among the hundreds of Wunan tribes. The wizards of many tribes are inextricably related to him, not to mention the evidence is right in front of them-so many Xuanhu Iron Guards, it is not always Huo Wu. The blamed person brought the big sedan chair here, right?

The imperial court's methods are too despicable!

The Wuman monks who were originally on the side of Huo Wugui were naturally angry and yelling.

The centrist, who has been swaying with the wind and standing indefinitely, frowns greatly and feels disgusted with the shameless means of "dignified master".

Even if they have been inclined to work hard, the Wuman monks and Chief Dongzhu who stood on the side of Ling Shoujing and Huo Wuji would inevitably show embarrassment and shake their positions.

Especially the Wuman monks who were drunk by Ling Shoujing and others at the banquet, now that the hangover is awakening, there is a trace of nameless anger in his heart.

What do you mean, the night raid is hiding things from them and getting them all drunk. Isn't it clear that you can't trust them and use them as a guise?

More importantly, so many crystal stones and magic weapons, none of them have their share!

This, this is simply too despicable, too shameless, too hateful!

For a time, people's hearts floated to the extreme, and there were not many witch-man cultivators who were sincerely standing on the side of the task force.

The corner of Venerable Black Moon's mouth evoked a fleeting smile, and his right arm slashed down: "Kill them all!"

Hundreds of ghosts Qin Tieqi who had been above the Qi refining stage were like ice cubes melting in the water just now, hiding in the depths of the jungle, unable to detect any sound.

At this moment, it stood out, formed dozens of arrows, rolled up a murderous look, and rushed towards Xuanhu Iron Guard.

Originally arranged outside the camp, the Wuman monk who was loyal to Huo Wugui also jumped out to show off his might to stop the fish that slipped through the net.

Han Yuantai, the right-hand man of the regent of ghost Qin, and the lord of Kunpeng on the Youyun Prairie, drove a dragon wolf monster that was stronger than a rhino, faster than a cheetah, and more brutal than a poisonous snake, and trampled directly on Ling Shoujing.

Venerable Black Moon licked his lips and found Ling Lanyin with a smile!

"Swish swish swish!"

The sharp arrows of the ghost people are all magic weapons, engraved with mysterious and complex spiritual patterns, inspiring ever-changing light and shadow in mid-air, and one sharp arrow can split seven or eight arrow lights, causing the arrow to rain like a waterfall. The effect was that it fell on the head of Xuanhu Tiewei!

"Wow!"

Ling Shoujing was directly hit by the dragon and wolf and flew seven or eight meters away. The whole body's psychic shield was torn apart even with his armor, and a mouthful of blood followed by a mouthful of blood spurted out, not at all the enemy of Han Yuantai.

Had it not been for Han Wontae's intention to make this "great angel" more embarrassed, I am afraid that this time he would be trampled to pieces.

"call out!"

Ling Lanyin's orchid secret sword bloomed in mid-air with a brilliant brilliance.

"puff!"

A round of faint black energy, condensed into a crescent moon, easily chopped the orchid-shaped sword energy into two, and also released ripples like a "moon halo", swallowing the sword energy to the end.

The other party had two Yuan Ying sitting in town, but there were only the pitiful one in the early stage of formation and a golden core. This was a game without any suspense at all.

Ling Shoujing, Ling Lanyin, and all the Black Tiger Iron Guards were desperate to the extreme, their expressions were exactly the same as the heads of the Purple Extreme Sword Sect's sword repairing all over the floor.

"Today is nothing more than death!"

Ling Shoujing struggled to get up from the ground, vomiting blood and roaring wildly, "Broken monk, I would rather die than retreat!"

At least three or five sharp arrows were inserted into the body of the many Black Tiger Iron Guards, and they also roared: "Ling Family Tiger Ben, never retreat!"

Jin Dan female sword repair Ling Lan flashed a trace of panic and confusion on her face. After a while, she was replaced by determination and indifference. The long sword pointed at Venerable Black Moon, and the sword energy penetrated the sunrise just rising from the mountains!

Venerable Black Moon laughed, and lightly tapped on the ground, his figure was like a crescent moon in a dark cloud, and he flew towards Ling Lanyin.

Seeing this lion fight the rabbit game, it will end in an instant.

The ghost-Qin noble Han Yuantai, who has always been expressionless and deep as a sea, has a square-mouthed face with Chinese characters, but it is twisted into a twist shape.

"Be careful behind!"

He issued a sharp warning, completely losing the composure and composure that the Nascent Soul Old Monster should have, and he was more nervous than Ling Shoujing when he saw him appear just now.

He abandoned Ling Shoujing, who could be shaken to death with a single cough, and shot towards Venerable Black Moon like an arrow from the string!

At this time, Venerable Black Moon was only one step away from Ling Lan Yin.

But his back was facing the big pit in the middle of the camp where the Huo Wuguijun's account was originally erected.

This big pit was a trap that Han Yuantai and Venerable Black Moon had prepared for a long time. There were a large number of palm thunder, poisonous oil, and wildfire buried in it. Just now, dozens of savage monks who were loyal to Dagan were killed in one breath.

Using the corpses of these witch-man monks as fuel, the green ghost fire burned to this moment and still hadn't been extinguished. Instead, Venerable Black Moon jumped over the big pit and rushed towards Ling Lan Yin, suddenly violently!

The green and shining ghost fire, as if possessing life, fluttered like a life. The ghost fire made a strange laugh of "Jie Jie Jie Jie", and unexpectedly stretched out two snake-thick flame tentacles, one slammed at Han Wontae, the other Silently and silently rolled towards Venerable Black Moon!

"Snapped!"

Han Wontae didn't dodge, and slammed into one of the tentacles, setting off a violent spiritual flame!

Hearing "chichichichi" a few strange noises, the Kunpeng master on the Youyun Grassland uttered a heartbreaking scream, fell backward, and reached out and touched his face!

It turns out that in the seemingly illusory and empty demon fire, there are actually long needles that are several times thinner than the strands of hair!

Han Won-tae originally thought that the opponent was a pure aura attack, relying on strong psychic energy, and was not afraid to fight the opponent.

Unexpectedly, this weird existence hiding in the pit of the demon fire is so despicable, playing "Hidden Needle in Mianli"!

And this long needle didn't know what materials and techniques were used to refine it. It was as thin as a wolf, weak and boneless, and could not even detect it with his Nasal Infant's perception power!

But it was so hard that it easily pierced his psychic shield and pierced deeply between his mouth and nose!

The long needles of wolves contained weird supernatural powers. After piercing his face door, they were still arched and arched, like a maggot attached to bones, drilling straight into his head!

"What kind of black magic is this!"

Han Wontae was horrified, retreated like a ghost, and forced out a long needle with all his strength. How could he care for Venerable Black Moon?

Venerable Black Moon is only in the elementary stage of Yuan Ying stage, and his strength is worse than Han Won Tae. What's more, the ghost fire tentacles are mainly targeted at him. Before he can react, he wraps the whole right leg and hides in the ghost fire The ten poisonous needles "chichichichi" all pierced into his bloodline, swimming along the bloodline to the whole body!

"what!"

Venerable Black Moon only felt that the blood of his whole body was suffering from the pain of ten thousand ants, and the movement of aura was completely blocked!

"Huh!"

Under the gaze of all the Wuman monks, Xuanhu Iron Guard and Ghost Qin Tieqi, they saw Venerable Black Moon being violently dragged by the ghost fire tentacles. Without the power to resist, he was dragged into the green and glittering ghost fire, as if In the bottomless pit!

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The wife had surgery yesterday, so there were only two changes.

Today resume four watch, help her to save some character, roar!