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Chapter 88 The Death of the Vulture (Part 2)(1/2)

The stacked mountains are lush and lush. The lush forests seem so vibrant without human destruction.

The vastness of the huge mountain is already wide. In fact, if this Piaomiao Peak wants to accommodate tens of millions of people, it is more than enough.

Games are just games after all. The mountains are majestic, and I am afraid they can catch up with the Buzhou and Kunlun in the world of cultivation.

Hundreds of thousands of Tian Alliance masters stayed at the foot of the mountain and half covered in the dense forest. Even though the sharpest part was transferred, they went to siege and killed the second and third demons. The rest of these were still much stronger than the other sects!

With a team of first-class and above strength, no one can easily dispatch a team of such a level except those old monsters who have lived in seclusion for more than a hundred years.

The Shenzong is very strong, but at least half of its power is in terms of number of people. If only the number of masters is absolute, the young Shenzong is still not as good as the Tianmeng or Lingjiu.

Of course, these are the past, and now...

Ling'er led the team to stay on the hillside. She knew that it would be exposed.

She looked forward deeply. Although there were only clouds and mists there, she knew that behind the clouds and mist was a huge palace that stood for a hundred years.

A century of glory is about to end today.

............

Yue'er's suspicion did not last long.

Ming'er always maintained calmness, but this calmness was not the only reason why Yue'er believed Ming'er.

"I'm exposed, traitor, it's zero."

A voice transmission breaks the atmosphere of silence. The voice transmission is gaze, which is the second-generation senior sister who once intended to replace Xier but instead suffered heavy losses in Lingjiu Palace - Mo.

In order to atone for his sins, Mo was reborn and hid his name, joined Kunlun, joined the Tianmeng, and even became the deputy envoy.

As for the money gang, it was established for the Tianmeng after Mo Chengwang!

The Qianbang and Feihezhuang are all Tianmeng industries. Since many years ago, Tianmeng has laid the foreshadowing in all aspects. If it weren't for the rapid rise of Shenzong...

Naying only said one sentence, then resolutely closed the audio transmission channel.

Yue'er would not doubt Mo. She has sacrificed a lot for Lingjiu, and she is likely to sacrifice more.

"I trust you."

Yue'er said to Ming'er calmly, but in this calmness, there was still some strangeness.

Today, Zero will betray, what about tomorrow?

Many times, notes are always buried inadvertently. Yue'er actually never knows how to hide emotions...

Ming'er raised her eyebrows, brushed her robe, and sat down on the side...

Lingjiu Palace Special Mén Sect Channel, Yueer: The Eight Envoy of Demon Nv, immediately led the first and second generation Lingjiu disciples to Piaomiao Peak, and they were in a hurry.

Yue'er finally made her own decision.

............

"kill!"

At the command of the Tianmeng leader, more than a hundred masters immediately rushed towards the group of white-clothed disciples coming from the front.

Article 3 of the Zero-Time Battle Order: Anyone who encounters a disciple of the Shenzong will be killed without mercy!

The fierce battle unfolded in the market. These disciples outside the Shenzong who had just completed the mission in the martial arts world had to slap out their long swords when they were still confused.

However, even though he relied on his bravery, the gap in strength was too big after all, and he finally died after fighting for more than a dozen lives.

The remaining Tianmeng masters didn't even look at the corpse on the ground and continued to move forward. A corner of the corner, they met another team of Tianmeng's seclusion cultivators who came out of the mountain.

However, before the two people could greet each other, more than a dozen red shadows suddenly fell from the sky!

"kill!"

There is no need for words, the killing feast begins again.

Article 2 of the Zero-Time Battle Order: Anyone who meets those related to Lingjiu Palace and those who wear red clothes will be killed without mercy!

The masters of the hidden cultivation in Lingjiu Palace are not comparable to those of the Mén disciples outside the Shenzong. They are all evil ghosts crawling out of the sea of ​​blood.

I saw the blood serpent and the corner of the other party's clothes was swept into the crowd immediately with a blood curtain!

Killing, killing everywhere.

The disciples of the Shenzong waved their long sword towards Lingjiu Palace, and the butcher knife of Lingjiu Palace fell towards the Tianmeng Alliance. No matter who meets the Tianmeng, they will never stop.

reason?

There is no reason anymore.

Lingjiu Palace is a devil, so it should be killed. Shenzong is betrayed, so it should be killed. Tianmeng is hypocritical and should be killed even more!

Lingjiu Palace is defending its dignity, Tianmeng is avenging his dead brothers, and Shenzong is experiencing a bloody experience leading to the supreme throne!

If the little sword is there, it will definitely unite with Xier and suppress the faintly large Shenzong first. If Xier is there, it will definitely use the same idea as the little sword and shrink its power. If Chu Xiang is there, how could he easily expose himself to the edge of the other two?

Unfortunately, they are not around, and the people in the martial arts world are always easily covered by hatred...

Who can control the world of legends without the legend? Leaving the legend, Tianmeng and Lingjiu, there is only endless hatred left. This opportunity is once a lifetime!

Under the endless killing, the Tianmeng and Lingjiu masters spread all over the world advanced towards Piaomiao Peak in an orderly manner...

............

Le'er slapped several Tianmeng masters into pieces with one palm, then jumped up like a roc, tapped lightly on one side of the eaves, and left like an arrow.

"Hahaha, Tianmeng is just like that. He only makes wedding dresses for others!"

The red shadows escaped like lightning, leaving only a hundred ugly Tianmeng masters and messy corpses.

"Hmph! The monk can't run away from the temple! Let's go to Piaomiao Peak!"

At the command of the leader, the hundreds of masters of the Remnant Heavenly Alliance didn't even look at the equipment on the ground, and angrily jumped out of the city...

At the same time, in the other direction, Le'er was still in the woods. She was leaning against a big tree, spitting blood.

With cold eyes, Le'er's heart was burning with anger, almost breaking the sad mood of hard cultivation.

"Ka, da, da."

The clear footsteps sounded, and Le'er changed rapidly, her already pale face became even pale in an instant.

Jian Xixin chuckled, looking at the beautiful nv leaning on the tree, sheathed the long sword into the soil with his hands, and stood with his sword.

"I have been reborn three times in a row, fighting thousands of experts from the League. If the substitute doll was not exhausted, you would definitely not leave."

Thinking silently in his heart, Jian Xixin's smile even more.

............

boom!

A shocking sound suddenly broke out halfway up the Piaomiao Peak.

Zero waved his hand to exert eighteen dragon-shaped energy and directly destroyed a level.

Countless masters jumped high like grasshoppers, swung out a series of energy to fight forward. At the same time, a large number of low-level disciples of Lingjiu Palace suddenly rushed down from the mountain, and rushed towards the masters of the Tianmeng League without hesitation...

kill!!!

The shouts of killing soared into the sky, and even faintly spread to the halfway up the mountain. A large number of red-clothed masters came from at the foot of Piaomiao Peak, and rushed towards the Tianmeng troops stationed at the foot of Lingjiu Palace!

Melee, melee, a melee, just like that.

When he was mixed in the crowd, Zero did not deliberately change his appearance. Naturally, many disciples of Lingjiu Palace recognized her fifth demon nv "Zeroer"!

Unexplained, unbelievable!

Under the surprised gaze of many Lingjiu Palace disciples, Zero raised his hand and waved dozens of six-mechanical sword energy, tearing several Lingjiu disciples to pieces.

Anger, irrepressible anger. No one asked the reasons childishly, and zero behavior, which resulted in a hundred times the madness of the disciples of Lingjiu Palace...

............

Yue'er staggered and fell on the seat.

Ming'er looked at the fourth demon nv with a little puzzled understanding.

As if he saw Ming'er's doubts, Yue'er smiled bitterly and shook her head and said, "Le'er, I've been taken away."

"Tianmeng, or..."

Ming'er hesitated a little.

"Shenzong!"

The eighteenth floor dungeons are all year round.

Finally, after Chu Xiang left, the first guest was welcomed.

The second demon of Lingjiu Palace nv - Le'er.

"Bang!"

Without any gentleness, Le'er was pushed into the stone chamber by sword and fell onto the stone bed.

He looked at the other party angrily, but what he got was indifferent and ruthless.
To be continued...
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