I Just Want To Quietly Kill Monsters And Upgrade

Rumbling...

Susano swung the huge red machete in his hand, and saw a red light and shadow crashing down, hitting the defensive formation of the foggy city, and the entire formation was trembling fiercely.

The cultivator located in the foggy city saw this scene, and everyone was frightened. Some cultivators even escaped around and tried their best to leave the foggy city.

"Defensively, don't let the Ancient Desolate Sword Saint come in."

The headed Mahayana cultivator said with an extremely solemn expression, the ancient desolate sword saint relied on the body of Dharma, unscrupulous, so that they did not dare to fight rashly.

"Can you hold it?"

Yang Fan couldn't help but sneered. Under the gaze of his blood wheel, no matter how tight the defense formation was, there were flaws.

"It's not good, the formation of defending the city is about to break."

A Mahayana cultivator who presided over the formation said in a panic. He never expected that the ancient sword saint could find the flaws in the formation in such a short period of time, and the situation is very bad.

Rumbling...

The formation of defending the city vibrated more and more, and the formation was about to be broken. The Mahayana cultivator named the leader said: "The ancient desolate sword saint is only one person. We will fight with him."

As soon as the Mahayana cultivator had finished speaking, the formation of defending the city was broken. Yang Fan controlled the Suzonenghu and rushed in madly.

"kill!"

The three Mahayana cultivators each showed their destiny, Dao Item, and joined forces to besiege the ancient sword saint.

Rumbling...

From the start of the war, Yang Fan had one enemy and three. Susanenghu held a shield in his left hand and a knife in his right.

As for the dozen or so cultivators in the integrative period, they simply can't get involved. This is a battle of top strength, and their cultivators in the integrative period are simply not enough.

Rumbling...

Within a short period of time, the foggy city was beaten to pieces, and eventually turned into a pile of rubble. Thousands of cultivators were affected in this battle and suffered heavy casualties.

Yang Fan looked at the opportunity and swept away the Heavenly and Mortal Treasures stored in the foggy city, and then drove away.

"Brother Huo, do you want to catch up?"

Seeing Yaoyao of Ancient Desolate Sword Saint Tao, a Mahayana cultivator asked in embarrassment.

"Do you dare to chase it?"

The leading Mahayana cultivator said very depressed, since the ancient sword saint, the foggy city was destroyed, a large number of treasures stored in the warehouse were also robbed, he was thinking about how to explain to the alliance leader.

The cultivator of the Fog Alliance was very helpless, and could only watch the Ancient Desolate Sword Saint run away.

"what happened?"

At this moment, several figures fell from the sky, looking at the foggy city turned into ruins, they showed incredible expressions.

From receiving the news to rushing back to the foggy city, it was only half an hour before the huge foggy city was completely turned into ruins, which made Mo Yin very angry.

On the surface, Mo Yin is only Elder, the guest of the Mist Alliance. In fact, he is the real controller of the Mist Alliance. Hua Yaotian, the leader of the Mist Alliance, is just a chess piece in his hand.

The Mahayana cultivator surnamed Huo bit his head and replied: "Return to Mo Elder, just now the ancient sword saint attacked the city strongly, I waited desperately to guard, but in the end let the ancient sword saint break the city..."

"enough……"

Mo Yin was very annoyed. These three Mahayana period cultivators were simply rice buckets. They had a castle formation in their hands, and they let the ancient sword saint break the city, which really made him intolerable.

"My Fog Alliance and the Ancient Desolate Sabre Sage are not at odds. The order will be passed on, and the Ancient Desolate Sabre Sage will be killed at all costs."

Mo Yin ordered angrily, and now he only wanted to kill the Ancient Desolate Sword Sage, the other things weren't important.

At this time, Hua Yaotian, the leader of the Fog Alliance, said: "Elder, this ancient sword holy god is out there, and even the old demon Feng can't do anything about him. If you want to kill him, I'm afraid you have to use the treasure of the town!"

"Do you want to use that evil weapon?"

Mo Yin said with a solemn expression.

Hua Yaotian said: "Yes, only by using that evil weapon can we have a chance to kill the ancient sword saint. Although there is a price to pay, as long as we can get the secret of the ancient sword saint, this price is again What's the deal?"

Mo Yin hesitated again and again, and said cautiously: "Well, the evil weapon can only be used for a thousand years, and it is time for it to appear. Hua Yaotian, you will preside over the blood sacrifice ceremony, and I will protect the law for you."

"Yes, Elder."

Hua Yaotian received an affirmative answer, a trace of evil and charm flashed in his eyes, and he quickly returned to normal.

Later, Hua Yaotian led several Mahayana cultivators to secretly start the blood sacrifice ceremony. They wanted to invite the evil moon sword to deal with the ancient sword saint.

Soon after Mo Yin decided to sacrifice the evil moon knife in blood, Old Demon Feng received the news. He smiled coldly and said, "Mo Yin, Mo Yin, you can't stand it after all. When the evil moon knife comes out, it will be foggy. The alliance doesn’t have to exist anymore."

In a gloomy canyon, a large number of cultivators were imprisoned here. They were all caught here because they offended the Fog Alliance.

At this time, Hua Yaotian led four Mahayana cultivators into the canyon.

"Xieyuedao, it's time to appear, kill me!"

With an order from Hua Yaotian, four Mahayana cultivators started at the same time, and screams echoed in the canyon. Tens of thousands of unarmed cultivators, who were slaughtered for less than a cup of tea, were slaughtered.

I saw blood flowing into a river in the gorge, wreckage everywhere, like a purgatory on earth.

Afterwards, Hua Yaotian and the four Mahayana cultivators each sat cross-legged on a mountain and formed a five-star shape. They chanted spells and performed secret methods at the same time to begin the blood sacrifice ceremony.

The whispering sound reverberated in the air, and saw the red light soaring into the sky, and the evil breath came out in secret, making people dazed.

"what is that?"

A young man dressed in black and carrying a dagger made a strange noise, and he faintly felt very bad.

Beside him, a slender female sister wearing a mask looked a little solemn, and said, "Xiaoyi, have you heard of Xie Yuedao?"

"Xie Yuedao? Is it the Xie Yuedao that appears once in a thousand years?"

The black-clothed boy showed an unbelievable look. He heard such a legend that as soon as the Evil Moon Sword is released, the Domineering Region will flow into a river of blood, and there will be no cultivator.

The female cultivator said: "It should be correct. The Fog Alliance will use the Xie Yue Dao to deal with the Ancient Desolate Sword Sage. Let's go, let's stop them. If the Xie Yue Dao is allowed to live, all the people in the domineering domain will be finished."

Afterwards, the two galloped towards the red canyon, they wanted to prevent Xie Yuedao from being born.

Thousands of miles away from the gorge, an old man stopped the two of them. He only heard him say: "Two, please stop. If you dare to move forward, don't blame the old man for being polite."

The female cultivator said: "Old ghost Mo, you dare to sacrifice the evil moon knife in blood, are you going to be an enemy of the cultivator of the entire dominance?"

"Hahaha……"

Mo Yin laughed and said, "Even if the blood of the Domination is in a river, what is it to you? Don't say you are Ling Linglong, even if the ice demon is here, don't want to stop the evil moon knife from appearing!"

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