The city of Monkey King

The night is borderless, and the black robbery clouds over the fairy city are beginning to slowly dissipate.

Under the empty starry moon three hundred miles away from Xiancheng, there are thousands of Changhongs staying in the ground, and they have become a figure of people. These people are all smothered.

The leader of the forefront, wearing a gray-purple robes, eyes full of anger, looking at the fairy city not far from the front.

On his side, there was a gray-haired old man who raised his hand toward the front and his tone was very respectful.

"Left, the front is the place where the elders of Zhang Xing stayed last. According to the last trip of the elders of Zhang Xing, it is indeed the city."

"Ok."

The middle-aged man in this gray-purple robes listened to this, but only a slight ‘umah’, did not immediately order, but waited until the robbery cloud in front of it completely dissipated.

The name of this middle-aged man is Zhu Tongming, which is the division of the soul of the Emperor Xianzong in the Tenth Immortal World. It is also the second-in-command of the soul fairy.

At that moment, there was an irresistible anger among the eyes. He clearly remembered what happened before the scent of the scent. The sorcerer divided the scene of the swearing of the lord, and screamed at him in the presence of all the elders of the sect. It’s just a little bit and I won’t leave it for him.

What he said was the second-in-command, the second-in-command in the division, and was so stunned on the spot that the anger in his heart could be imagined to what extent.

However, Zhu Tongming did not say anything, because he is also very clear in his heart...

This, he should!

Zhang Xing is the elder elder of the soul fairy. Although it is only the top of the Jinxian, Zhang Xing is the master of the sect, and there must be no scorn.

But who can think of it... I don’t have to be slow, but this one is to hang myself.

Zhang Xing's soul lamp is in the soul of the lord, he died, the soul lamp is extinguished, the first one to receive the news is the soul of the lord, and the soul lord is the first time to do it is to catch the tenth sacred The branch of the Wei dynasty was the main trainer.

And this sub-sect of the sects has finished the training, and it is natural to catch Zhu Tongming’s second-handed slap in the heart. After all, this trip of Zhang Xing is responsible for this Zhu Tongming.

Therefore, when Zhu Tongming was jealous, he did not say anything more. He could only say that he was unlucky, and put on such a mess.

"I want to see if I am the guy who is against the sky, and dare to start on the ages!"

Zhu Tongming’s cold eyes stunned the day, and he used the cultivation of his quasi-sacred products. The practice of this life is naturally seen at a glance. This robbery is nothing but a catastrophe, that is, gold. The robbery of the fairy.

If you don't see this robbery cloud, even after seeing this robbery cloud, his heart has a suspicion, that is, a monk who has just broken through the golden fairy, how to give the Jin Xing Shangpin to the Zhang Xing Killed? !

Is it now that the elders of the main sect are so wasteful? !

"Left, the lord is coming again."

At this time, the gray-haired old man who spoke earlier, his face was a bit ugly, and they were just starting a fragrant incense. This is the seventh strict order sent continuously.

Nothing is just a word!

‘If this incident is unclear, Zhu Tongming will go back! ’

"Reporting the lord and Zhu Tongming must do everything."

"Yes!"

Zhu Tongming suppressed the anger in his heart and raised his eyes again to look at the sky above the fairy city. At this time, the robbery cloud... basically disappeared, and the cold voice came from his mouth: "Preaching the order, all the monks in this city, killing !"

"Yes!"

The gray-haired old man quickly went to salute, and then turned to the thousands of souls and disciples behind him, and passed Zhu Tongming’s order.

For a while...

The suffocating sighs are now appearing, and these soul-soul disciples have exposed the bloodthirsty color in their eyes. People often say that people are beginning to be good.

In fact, it is not the case that the massacre is the nature of human beings, or more accurately, the nature of all beings.

This is the law of natural selection and unchangeable.

When the ancients were in the middle of the floods, it was the truth that the people of the United States clashed constantly.

At the same time.

The land above the center of Xiancheng, the original thousand-foot black thunder ball, under the suction of the oblique moon wood, at this time is not only a few dozen feet, and soon it can be completely absorbed.

In the center of the thunderball, Qin Feng brows slightly wrinkled, and headed for Jingmen in the Eight Gates of Xiancheng. The distance of three hundred miles in the district can be seen at a glance.

The thousands of people coming, the murderous meaning, are clear in the eye.

Then came the robbery cloud over the sky. Qin Feng knew very well what these people were waiting for, and waited until the robbery cloud dissipated. Once the robbery cloud dissipated, these people would immediately enter Xiancheng.

Judging from the posture of these people, once they enter the city and massacre, it is inevitable.

Qin Feng will never agree with such things as the massacre. If you want to ensure that the monks in this city are not injured, you need to ensure that none of these people can enter the city.

Because of this group of people, if they only go in one, even if it is a kind of pressure, it is enough to kill the Yunshui monks in the whole fairy city in an instant. After all, the repair between Yunshui monks and these immortal monks For the gap, the difference is not a star and a half, but the difference between heaven and earth.

The hand slammed down to the bottom, and the time... From the body of Qin Feng, the sound of Jianming whistled, and the swords of the Wanshou were slanting down.

Hey!

Hey!

Hey!

One handle and one handle, full of 10,000-handed swords, placed on the continuous wall of the eight gates of the fairy city, each sword echoes each other.

Qin Fengkou meditation on a serial port, hand into the road, pointing to the top, the time is another stunned swordsmanship, Changyun sword skyrocketing, volley is in the area just above the city.

At the moment when Chang Yunjian came out, the coffin swords on the surrounding eight gates rang out the sound of swords, and the sky was soaring, and echoed with the long cloud sword in the center of the city center.

However, just the effort of counting interest, there is a sword-net network that is intertwined with swords, which will cover the entire fairy city.

The name of this sword array is called Fenghua Jianzheng. It is the guardian of the Valley of the Valley in the southwest of the Xianjie. It was originally required to be formed by the tens of thousands of disciples as the vice-eye, but the Qin wind at the moment is Yan Jian replaced the tens of thousands of disciples.

With the sword of the sky as the tens of thousands of deputy, the congenital spirit Bao Chang Yunjian is the main eye, and this Fenghua sword array is formed.

As for why Qin Feng will display this sword array, it is naturally found by Qin Feng from the inheritance of the Great Holy Spirit. In the vast inheritance, the original many magical methods that can not be used, today's Qin Feng can be freely displayed. 2k novel reading network