Soul Devouring Sword Master

"What's wrong? Skinny Monkey!"

The patrol captain saw Skinny Monkey falling behind and standing there looking around, and asked.

"No, nothing, I seemed to hear something just now, maybe I heard it wrong."

Skinny Monkey smiled and ran over.

Hearing this, the patrol captain and other team members looked slightly dignified, looked around, and did not find anything unusual, so they shook their heads.

"Skinny Monkey, can't it be that you have done too much craftsmanship and have hallucinations? I told you earlier that it's enough to do it once. You are weak to begin with, and doing it too much will hurt your body!"

A team member laughed and joked.

"Get out of here, am I that kind of person? Don't you see that I am tall and strong, as strong as a bull?"

Skinny Monkey pouted, and deliberately straightened his back, raised his chest and head, and stood on tiptoe, but even so, he was still the shortest one in the whole team.

"You are as thin as a monkey, haha..."

"Shut up, I..."

"Okay, be quiet,"

The patrol captain waved his hand and interrupted the team members, "Elder Yan has ordered us to be more vigilant, be serious, and don't make any mistakes."

"Yes!"

The team members nodded and became serious again.

The patrol team continued to move forward.

Not long after the team left, a stone slab somewhere on the street suddenly shook, and the next moment, a hole was drilled directly.

Afterwards, a thin iron rod came out, then bent down and turned around, as if observing the environment.

"Notify everyone that we have arrived in the city, let everyone come quickly, and be careful not to be exposed."

A voice whispered underground.

In the middle of the night, Lin Xiao was still practicing in the ice house. Judging from the posture, he was ready to fight for several nights.

However, just after an hour, suddenly, bursts of explosions were heard outside the ice house, and the ground suddenly trembled.

Suddenly, Lin Xiao opened his eyes and frowned.

Just as he stood up and was about to go out, suddenly, a powerful voice echoed from the city. The voice was transmitted by spiritual energy, and it could be heard clearly through the ice house. It was Yan Dan's voice.

"Enemy attack, enemy attack, the whole city defends against the enemy, the whole city defends against the enemy!"

"Enemy attack!"

Like thunder exploding in his ears, Lin Xiao's expression suddenly condensed. Enemy attack, how could there be an enemy attack? Did the Saint Gate outside the city attack again, but why was there such a big commotion in the city.

In his mind, Lin Xiao was about to go out, and suddenly, his pupils shrank, and he felt a dangerous aura.

Bang!

Without hesitation, Lin Xiao stomped his feet, the ground exploded, and he rushed up.

Bang! !

The next moment, the entire ice house was directly hit by several powerful auras, and it exploded with a bang, and the ice and snow splashed everywhere.

Buzz!

The sound of swords rang out, and a sword light rushed up and pierced into the night sky. When the light faded, it was Lin Dan.

"This is——"

The moment he came out, Lin Xiao's face changed suddenly.

Bang! Bang...

In the Ice City, many streets exploded one after another, and figures flew out of the ground one after another. They were the disciples of the Saint Sect.

At this moment, there were already two or three hundred Saint Sect disciples in the Ice City, and they directly fought with the disciples of the Ten Thousand Blood Sect in the city.

Bang! Bang...

A series of signal flares rushed up and exploded in the air. This was the emergency signal of the Ice City, which would only be used when the situation was extremely dangerous.

These Saint Sect disciples were very targeted and flew directly to the city wall to kill those Spiritual Pattern Masters who controlled the large formation outside the city.

"Kill, protect the Spiritual Pattern Master!"

In the city, the disciples of the Ten Thousand Blood Sect took action one after another and killed the Saint Sect disciples who invaded.

At the same time, figures flew out from the cracks in the streets one after another, and the number of Saint Sect disciples increased.

"Damn it, Sima Changkong, that old guy, actually dug a secret tunnel from the ground, trying to defeat us from the inside!"

In the void, Yan Dan looked down at the chaotic battle situation, clenched his fists, frowned, and was about to attack.

"Haha, old man Yan, you didn't expect that I'm back again!"

At this time, a triumphant laugh came, and a large group of figures flew over from a distance, led by Sima Changkong and others.

"The formation, start!"

Yan Dan shouted.

Suddenly, outside the city, a series of spiritual pattern formations quickly appeared, the light was shocking, shining and dazzling, covering the entire city.

But at this time, on the city wall, many disciples of the Saint Gate and the Ten Thousand Blood Sect had already fallen into a fight, and some spiritual pattern masters who were not good at close combat also died.

As a result, the power of the formation outside the city was weakened compared to before.

As more and more disciples of the Saint Sect came, the battle became more and more intense. The Wanxue Sect gradually began to fall behind, and people kept falling. After all, in terms of overall strength, the Saint Sect was definitely stronger than the Wanxue Sect. Without the protection of the city defense formation, the Wanxue Sect was at a disadvantage.

"Haha, Old Man Yan, tonight is the time to break the city. Fight with me!"

In an instant, Sima Changkong appeared outside the city, and a breath as deep as the sea escaped. He was as still as a mountain, as if an invisible wall of air surrounded him. The attacks of the formations came, but they were blocked and broken before they even touched him.

As a warrior in the Yuanhai realm, these spiritual pattern formations naturally could not hurt him at all.

"Old Man Yan, don't come out!"

Sima Changkong sneered, and when he flipped his hand, he sent out a stream of energy.

Bang! !

The energy hit the city defense formation, causing the light curtain to tremble violently.