Inside the door.

Wei Wuyou, Mo Tong and others were lurking behind the pile of rocks, staring at the Xuantian Sect and Longqiu Clan disciples in the distance with smiles on their faces.

Wu Lingfeng beside him withdrew his gaze and asked worriedly: "Second senior brother, someone from the Jun family has disappeared. I'm afraid there is some fraud."

"Why are you cheating?" Wei Wuyou immediately turned his head in displeasure and scolded: "We are the ones who are cheating!"

Mo Tong smiled proudly and said: "My Lingfeng, you are too cautious. How could my sister's plan be wrong? The Jun family must have been driven away by the Xuantian Sect and the Longqiu clan if they were not here. Just watch, they

If the seal of that treasure is broken, there will definitely be a fight."

Seeing that my Lingfeng still looked worried, Wei Wuyou looked quite impatient.

But when he looked behind him, he was surprised: "Where are the people? Why are there only so few people? Who can lead the team?"

These three questions came at once, and Wu Lingfeng was immediately speechless! He secretly said, 'You have broken up the team, and now you are here to ask me!'

Thinking of this, he reminded quietly: "Second Senior Brother, have you forgotten? You are the one leading the team."

"Uh...!" Wei Wuyou was embarrassed and speechless for a moment. Then he looked at Sasen behind him and immediately changed the subject and asked: "Where are the Nine Realms? Weren't they still there just now?"

Wu Lingxue joked: "Brother Jiujie said that he went out to bring in reinforcements."

"Move the reinforcements? Where are the reinforcements?" Wei Wuyou was confused!

Just at this moment, Sha Sen behind him said hummingly: "Old Sha thinks Jiujie is cowardly."

"Cowarded...? Ran away?" Wei Wuyou looked in disbelief.

When he came to his senses, he suddenly burst out in anger: "This coward, I must..."

"Hush! Silence!" Wu Lingfeng whispered: "The other side is about to take action!"

When everyone heard this, they all looked sideways.

Mo Tong was even more delighted and said: "I didn't expect that before the treasure was released, they couldn't hold it in any longer. It's really a mess, Xiaoyi."

Hearing that his father was calling him, Mo Xiaoyi quickly came forward excitedly: "Sister, what do you want to say?"

Mo Tong ordered without looking back: "There are few people in the Xuantian Sect, and Yan Feixue is not here. The nine of you form a formation to entangle those Xuantian Sect disciples."

As he said that, he looked at Wei Wuyou.

Wei Wuyou said confidently with a tacit understanding: "Don't worry, leave that boy Longqiu Feihuang to me."

Immediately, he turned around and ordered: "My Lingfeng, you and your junior brothers and sisters must hold back the other members of the Longqiu clan."

"Promise..." Wu Lingfeng always felt that something was wrong, but senior brother had a destiny, so he had no choice but to promise.

At this moment, the Xuantian Sect and the Longqiu Sect on the opposite side finally couldn't hold it any longer and started fighting.

Mo Tong saw that the two sides were fighting fiercely, and the Xuantian Sect, which had a small number of people, was slowly showing its decline.

Seeing this, Mo Tong jumped up, pointed the Heart-Breaking Blade in his hand far ahead, and said, "Young men, give it to me, sister."

With that said, she raised the heart-breaking blade in her hand and flew out. Then Wei Wuyou was covered in talisman fire, waving a big stick, laughing wildly and followed.

For a moment, magic weapons flew everywhere, and magical powers were displayed. Seeing this, Xuantian Sect and Longqiu Sect, who were fighting fiercely, both looked frightened!

Under the combined attack formation of the nine heroes of the Mo family, the rows of blade energy were like a wave of wind, forcing several disciples of the Qiu Shui Sect to moan incessantly.

Wei Wuyou even waved the big stick, bringing up the shadow of the stick that filled the sky towards the Dragon Qiu Feihuang below, and smashed it down overwhelmingly, laughing wildly: "Little Long'er, you have fallen into the trap of the mantis fishermen like us! Haha...

"

The seemingly frightened Longqiu Feihuang changed his expression, and then he swung away his stick shadow and sneered: "Stupid skinny monkey, how can you deceive us with a little trick? Look...!"

With that said, Longqiu Feihuang pointed to a huge gold and iron stone not far away.

I saw many figures appearing on the boulder at some point, including the Jun family's children led by Jun Shan, and people from the Xuantian Sect...!

Seeing this, Wu Lingfeng exclaimed: "Brother, retreat quickly!"

Junshan, who was on top of the boulder, heard this and sneered: "Come as soon as you say, leave as soon as you say, how can it be so easy? Come on!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Junshan led everyone to fly down and join the battle group!

The situation took a sudden turn, and everyone in the Xianling Sect and the Mo family fell into a tight siege in an instant!

Obviously, they fail to plot against others, but they are constantly plotted against by others.

...

Outside the door, there is an open area northwest of Shidao.

Zhu Jiujie was sitting next to the stone tablet, hoeing the ground with his fire-tooth hoe, looking very worried!

I saw him muttering to himself: "Second Senior Brother is going to cause trouble again. Are those people easy to mess with? Especially the Jun family, who is as smart as a monkey than Second Senior Brother. There were so many people before that he couldn't do anything."

If you win the fight, can you still win with a small number of people this time? Hey~! Even if I, Lao Zhu, are here, I can’t make any difference, so I might as well go out and find helpers.”

After saying that, Zhu Jiujie looked around in a coping manner, then withdrew his gaze and said depressedly: "Old Zhu, I have been waiting for a long time, why can't I see anyone?"

Okay! What he said about coming out to find help is just sitting here and waiting for help!

As if he felt that waiting like this was not an option, Zhu Jiujie propped up his fat body, patted his butt, and said helplessly: "This is not an option, we can't wait for the magic weapon to descend from the sky, right? I'd better go in and take a look.

Depending on the situation, if he has the upper hand, Lao Zhu will swing twice. If he loses, the worst he can do is run away together."

Thinking of this, Zhu Jiujie grinned, picked up the fire tooth hoe, and turned around to open the door.

"Buzz buzz...!" But at this moment, a strange sound suddenly sounded in the sky behind him!

"Who!" Zhu Jiujie heard the sound and turned around in shock. His movements were so fast that people were stunned!

Looking at the five water-marked channels above the stone tablet, which were revealed out of thin air, after a buzzing sound, five figures actually came out of it!

Seeing this, Zhu Jiujie was shocked and said: "The divine soldiers... descended from the sky!?"

...

Directly west of the door, the wind and sand roar!

War songs roared on the battlefield, and thunder and drums shook in all directions.

On the vast battlefield, Yan Feixue held the flag with one hand and stood on the top of the mountain with the broken sword in hand, looking arrogantly in all directions! Feeling the cold wind all around, and the sound of the tsunami of hacking and killing from the Jinge Iron Horse Mountain!

He looked at the disciples of various sects around him who were wearing damaged armor and holding broken swords, and shouted: "You are all heroes of our mountains and seas. We are trapped in the illusion of the battlefield here. Don't be greedy for life, and use your strength to slay the demons!"

As soon as Yan Feixue finished speaking, a disciple from the sect shook his head in panic and said: "No...Senior Brother Yan, we have all lost our cultivation and have fallen into an illusion. The demonic shadows will not stop us. I'm afraid...I'm afraid...

There is no chance of escape!"

"Nonsense!" Yan Feixue kicked it away and waved the flag in his hand: "This flag is extraordinary. With this flag in hand, our hearts and souls can be kept clear. Wherever my flag goes, there will be a thread.

vitality."

As he spoke, he discarded the broken sword in his hand, picked up a long spear, and shouted: "Should you sit back and wait for death, or should you fight hard, please think for yourself!"

Saying that, Yan Feixue held the flag and raised her gun, and moved forward to kill! Everyone looked at him and followed him one after another.

The panicked disciple first looked at the people fighting with the demons, and then looked at the battlefield where blood was spraying, gold swords were flying, and corpses were everywhere. Suddenly, he felt that this tragic world had become silent, and there was no sound.

gray!

Endless fear hit his heart, and in the blink of an eye there was a buzzing sound all around him! Roars, screams, and cries mixed with the sounds of gold and iron came from all directions again, piercing his eardrums one after another!

He finally couldn't stand the torture anymore, waved his arms in fear, and screamed: "No! It's all an illusion, an illusion! You have become a demon..."

In the vast world of wind and sand, broken golden swords and iron halberds are scattered in every corner. On the raised bone mound, there are many disciples of the sect and aristocratic families scattered around. Whether they are sitting on the ground or stumbling forward,

Their eyes were empty, and their faces showed signs of struggle or cruelty.

The Xuantian Sect disciple who was cowardly in the illusory battlefield suddenly changed his expression at this moment, his eyes turned gray, his body swayed, and he fell into the sea of ​​bones and sand!

And Yan Feixue was standing in front of everyone, walking step by step, only a few steps away from the big flag on the bone mound.

At this moment, although his eyes were dull, his eyebrows were deeply furrowed, and the struggle on his face was gone, and he was full of perseverance!

I saw him facing the big flag a few steps away, slowly stretching out his arm, and struggling to grab it forward!

.....

In Dumen in the southeast, countless brown floating islands are floating above the blazing purgatory. A series of wooden bridges are swaying between the floating islands and across the blazing flames.

On the largest floating island in the middle, many figures were flashing, and their blade energy was flowing. The most dazzling one was naturally the Seven Dou Stars.

In the four directions of the star map, there are seven young men in flowing blouses. Their eyes are cold and they are waving their arms. Between the fluctuations of their fingers, flowing silk threads are pulling on the star map, lighting up seven bright stars.

The stars are trapping several Qiu Shui Sect disciples!

The sword energy of Qiu Shui Sect disciples was released like waves, constantly stirring the four directions. Each wave of sword energy made the star barrier become precarious!

Although the Star Barrier is called a barrier, it cannot be compared with the Jie Xiu Barrier. It can only be regarded as a seven-person joint attack formation, mostly used to defend trapped people.

What's more, the cultivation level of the Seven Stars is only one or two of Ningxing, so how can they defeat the powerful Qiu Shui Sect?

Here, among the six disciples of the Qiu Shui Sect, there are two who are on the fourth level of Ningxing! One of the men is not tall, but he is quite brave. He is the second disciple of the Qiu Shui Sect, Han Qian. Behind him, there is a woman with his back to him.

She is holding a silver-white gleaming single-edged long sword in both hands. She is wearing a fancy dress and a soft secret treasure silver armor. Her long hair is flowing down, hanging softly on her shoulders and behind her.

This woman's identity is not ordinary, she is the daughter of Qiu Shui Huang, the leader of Qiu Shui Sect, Qiu Shui Yiren!

Although Qiushui Yiren was not born so bright and beautiful, she was still tall and fit, with a smooth and beautiful face, eyes like autumn water, and a hint of perseverance in her softness.
To be continued...