Comprehension Plane Trading System

"Retreat! Retreat, the bastards of the Ghost Control Sect are retreating!"

"We are victorious, victorious!"

Seeing the Ghost Control Sect personnel slowly withdrawing from Wangxian City, all the defenders were excited, shouting with tears in their eyes.

"Wangxian City must win!" "Wangxian City must win!" "Wangxian City must win!"

"We will definitely win!"

All the people in Wangxian City cheered loudly. At this moment, all the cultivators in Wangxian City were full of confidence! Moreover, the cultivators who did not dare to join the battle before were all killed by the defenders who were fighting with their lives and self-destructing regardless of their own safety.

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The shame in their hearts made them stand up one by one, and one by one walked out from among their wives, sons and daughters, took out their weapons, and went back to battle to protect Wangxian City!

At this moment, all the people in Wangxian City felt that the power of faith to unite and protect their loved ones was so powerful!

They are so powerful that they are not afraid of life and death and are willing to sacrifice their lives. This is unimaginable in ordinary times. But at this moment, under the desperate resistance of the defenders, everyone was moved. They walked out of the warm tenderness.

Township, came to the ruthless battlefield belonging to heroes!

"Quickly, give me the elixirs to heal the wounds of our heroes in Wangxian City!" Lin Fan, who was standing on the city wall, was also very moved. This moved him even though he didn't get a moment's rest for three days and three nights.

I didn't feel any tiredness at all.

The power of protecting family ties is powerful and shocking. The defenders' desperate efforts to go out one by one, self-destruct and die together with the Ghost Control Sect's army still remains in Lin Fan's mind.

This scene is enough to make Lin Fan remember it for a long time and make him unforgettable.

Perhaps, I will never forget it!

Although he knows that the power of protecting one's home and country is very powerful, awakening the power of protecting one's home and country and protecting one's wife, children, relatives and friends in the hearts of Wangxian City people will improve the morale of the defenders, and will also make many people with conscience in their hearts

Come out together, unite together, and protect the city together.

However, Lin Fan never thought that this power would be so great and so shocking!

One after another, desperate figures rushed into the Ghost Control Sect's army and blew themselves up. This desperate gesture and this silent roar were really shocking!

On the other side, Hengli Void, Jian Zhenren, who was paying attention to everything on the city wall, also had a look of shock on his face. Apparently, a group of Wangxian City monks in the foundation-building stage before, all rushed into the crowd of Yugui Sect and blew themselves up, regardless of their own safety.

Even though the heart of the sword is cold and the ancient well has no waves, Jian Zhenren's state of mind, which is as plain as the ancient well, can't help but stir up ripples. Even as time goes by, those ripples are accompanied by all the cultivators in the city.

Climbing onto the city to fight against the Ghost Sect together, the ripples in my heart turned into turbulent waves!

Jian Zhenren's heart is already filled with clouds and waves, like a violent storm and turbulent waves, never calm!

This kind of shocking power is definitely not something he can achieve with the swordsmanship he learned from Jian Zhenren!

"When you are born into the world, the great road is in the world, and the great road is around you. Could it be that this power is the power of the great road?" Jian Zhenren murmured to himself, with a trace of a strange look in his eyes. This look makes people envious and jealous, this

It represents that Master Jian is enlightening.

"The sword is supposed to protect you, but now this power is also the power of protection. Then I will enter the Tao with the way of protection. The way of protection is my way of swordsmanship!" Master Jian murmured in a low voice, but his eyes became brighter and brighter.

The soaring sword intent and the fierce sword intent that wiped out all the demons gradually became smoother, more spiritual, and more restrained.

Instead of showing off one's edge, one is restraining one's edge. But restraining one's edge does not mean there is no edge, but it means a more shocking edge!

"I entered the Tao with the way of protection, and my sword intention is to protect the sword intention! With the sword in my hand, I will protect all the people I want to protect!" In the end, Jian Zhenren's sword intention was restrained, and his whole person was calm, calm and indifferent.

calm.

But in his sharp eyes, there was a pure, deep, and righteous protective meaning.

His gaze was like spring breeze and rain, making people feel very comfortable.

Jian Zhenren realized the Tao and understood the protective meaning of the sword. Not many people could see it, but only King Yama of the Ghost Control Sect could see it clearly, and his blood-colored pupils shrank.

The corner of his mouth was slightly raised, and he said in a voice that no one could hear: "It's getting more and more interesting. This little Wangxian City person, from a low-level cultivator to a high-level cultivator, is very different and extraordinary.

This demon is becoming more and more interested!"

Looking at Master Jian Zhenren's eyes, King Yama's eyes became more and more fiery, and a strong fighting spirit burst out in his eyes, which was very terrifying!

"Lord Yama King, I never thought that this small Wangxian City would be so difficult to attack. It's beyond our expectation!" Elder Zhou of the Ghost Control Sect said to King Yama with a look on his face at this moment.

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King Yama glanced at him lightly and said casually: "It is difficult to attack but we must attack it. Wangxian City is the place that my Ghost Control Sect must conquer! It is also the city that this devil must defeat!"

"But if we want to attack by force, the disciples of our sect will suffer heavy losses!" Elder Zhou said with a somewhat ugly face. In the previous battle, all the men brought by King Yama were injured, and their strength has been greatly reduced.

Now if we want to forcefully go into battle, the people we will use will naturally be Elder Zhou's men. As a member of the Ghost Control Sect, Elder Zhou naturally knows the importance of cherishing the wings.

If his men and horses were to be wasted, he would not be willing to do so.

However, the power of Demon King Yama has long been known, and even he does not dare to oppose it easily. Without a foolproof strategy, he does not dare to turn against Demon King Yama!

"We have to suffer heavy losses. I have only one request, and that is to climb into Wangxian City and sacrifice the blood of everyone in Wangxian City to my banner!" A trace of ruthlessness that is not belonging to humans flashed in the eyes of Demon King Yan.

, said coldly and uncaringly.

He looked at Elder Zhou with a cruel look on his face, as if if Elder Zhou disobeyed, King Yama would slap Elder Zhou to death with one palm!

Being stared at by the blood-colored eyes of King Yama, Elder Zhou felt a panic in his heart. He couldn't raise any voice of objection. He opened his mouth several times, but he had no choice but to keep silent.

"How is Senior Brother?" The black-robed monk saw Elder Zhou leaving Yama King's side and escaping to the ground, and immediately asked softly.

Elder Zhou shook his head: "King Yan is determined to capture Wangxian City!"

"I think he just wants to kill us and all the others. He doesn't care about the lives of my Ghost Controlling Sect disciples at all. The number of casualties among my Ghost Controlling Sect disciples seems to have nothing to do with him! Moreover, I suddenly

I discovered that the magic that King Yama just used made our Ghost Control Sect’s army extremely brave and fearless of death. It was basically a taboo that spread across the entire continent thousands of years ago and was finally banned and burned down by the Qin Empire.

"The Art of Bloodthirsty Carnival," the black-robed monk said to Elder Zhou in a low voice, with a trace of anger and a trace of fear flashing in his eyes.

"Snake Blood Carnival Technique?" Elder Zhou's pupils suddenly condensed, and his expression suddenly changed.

His eyes were like those of a black-robed monk, showing a trace of anger and fear.

"Senior brother, you just want to know where this 'bloodthirsty carnival technique' comes from?" the black-robed monk said very carefully.

Seeing Elder Zhou nodded slightly, the black-robed monk recalled with fear: "This bloodthirsty carnival technique is basically obtained from the ancient demon clan. Senior brother, you know that I am the only one who can control this ancient demon clan."

What the Ghost Sect can contact!"

"That's right!" Elder Zhou nodded slightly, with a trace of memory flashing in his eyes: "The most precious treasure of our Ghost Control Sect, the Ghost Control Flag, can be refined to a certain level to fight against the ancient demons in the dark.

Moreover, as long as the ghost-controlling banners in the hands of all the disciples of my ghost-controlling sect are refined to a certain level, they can communicate with the ancient demon clan. Thousands of years ago, it was my senior ghost-controlling sect who used the ghost-controlling banners in his hands.

Banner, I got this 'Bloodthirsty Carnival Technique' from the mouth of the ancient demon clan. Once such a evil technique is revealed, it will naturally shock the world and cause chaos in the world! This will cause resistance from all the cultivators in the world. Our Ghost Control Sect is naturally not inferior.

I can only reluctantly sign the agreement to tear up this 'bloodthirsty carnival technique'!"

The black-robed monk nodded slightly, but at the same time his eyes changed color: "Senior brother, you don't know that my Ghost Control Sect's supreme treasure, the Ghost Control Banner, is not able to contact the ancient demons in the dark.

And its real secret is that I have suppressed the soul of a real ancient demon in my Ghost Banner! At the same time, all the disciples of my Ghost Sect have studied the Ghost Banner. Naturally, this Ghost Banner has also gained thousands of

Thousands of banners! The reason why the senior of our sect was able to contact the ancient demon clan thousands of years ago is that the ancient demon clan specifically contacted him. The bloodthirsty demon clan

Teach the Carnival Technique and let everyone in our Ghost Control Sect be controlled by it!"

"The more mysterious thing is that the bloodthirsty carnival technique is essentially to absorb the power of blood and the power of dead souls, so that the ancient demon in the banner can restore the power of his soul and let him escape from trouble! So!

, Thousands of years ago, when the Great Qin Empire came to war, we, the Ghost Control Sect, could so easily sign an agreement that we would no longer use the Bloodthirsty Carnival Technique!" The black-robed monk's eyes were even more intense, with a bit of blood-red color showing out.

And it turns out that the color of these eyes is very similar to the eyes of King Yama!

Elder Zhou's expression changed, he was extremely shocked and said in disbelief: "Then...how did King Yama get the bloodthirsty carnival technique?"

The black-robed monk smiled with a very evil smile: "If I guessed correctly, this Yama King is no longer the real Yama King. He has died long ago and was taken away by the ancient demon soul in the ghost flag.

gone!"

"What?" Elder Zhou couldn't believe it, but then he looked at the black-robed monk with a questioning look on his face: "How do you know such a secret thing? Why do you know it so clearly?"

No wonder Elder Zhou is so suspicious, his junior brother has always been confused, but he has never been so shrewd as he is now.

The black-robed monk smiled, revealing blood-red eyes that were as unique as the Demon King of Yama, and said with a bright smile: "Because I am the Demon King of Yama!"

Elder Zhou's eyes widened, and before he could make any move, he saw the black-robed monk opposite suddenly spit out an extremely thick mist of blood, and violently wrapped Elder Zhou together.

In just an instant, Elder Zhou's vision collapsed, he lost consciousness, and his soul was extinguished!

When the blood mist disappeared, Elder Zhou's eyes focused again, a trace of blood filled his pupils, and his eyes were extremely evil. At the same time, King Yama, who had been standing in the void, suddenly turned around and smiled evilly...

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