After a battle, Dugu Yu was not sure whether the LORD God would settle the four harmonies in the realm of the great master. Therefore, all he could determine was Pang Ban's 1000 merit points.

With a faint evil smile, he came out of the room. In the room, the real Qi in Shi Zhixuan and Zhu Yuyan was sealed by him. Moreover, on the table in the room, there was an empty bottle with the words "he he he San".

"Old evil, there's so much I can do. If I want to make up for my state of mind, only practice is the last word. There's no way to die. It's up to you to live."

Wanwan and Mingkong looked at the flushed Shi Zhixuan and Zhu Yuyan on the bed, and hurriedly ran out with Dugu Yu and closed the door.

"Shifu will go crazy."

Zhu YuYan's suffering is probably only known to these two wanwan and Mingkong, who were raised as daughters since childhood. They want to stop it, but unfortunately they can't beat Dugu Yu.

Dugu Yu smiled: "it's a long night without intentional sleep. Why don't you two beauties enjoy the moon and spend the night with me."

Wan Wan chuckled and winked at Dugu Yu. The next meal was like an elf in the flower room disappearing in place: "the city Lord would better spend the night with my good younger martial sister. Wan Wan has made a breakthrough and needs to be closed for another night."

Mingkong coughed a little, looked at Dugu Yu and smiled. She turned directly into a residual shadow and disappeared in place. Her ambition is to practice into the 18th floor of the great magic law and become the female emperor of the magic door: "Mingkong feels a sense, but she also needs to close down for one night, and the city Lord will atone for her sins."

"Bang"

Dugu Yu shrugged when he looked at the two women who had left. He was just joking. Otherwise, with his strength, it was not easy to keep the two women.

Dugu Yu shook his head and looked at the bright moon in the sky, remembering the bright moon in the wind and cloud world.

The Honghuang side needs to be promoted to the city level to summon: "not far away, the bright moon is waiting for me."

The night is bleak. The dark night in troubled times represents killing. Song que led nearly a million soldiers stationed here in the border. Only when the Central Plains is unified, he will wave his troops down to achieve his lifelong wish and wipe out these alien races.

Looking at Lu Miaozi who was like an immortal beside him, song missed a way: "Meng chixing and Bi Xuan are easy to deal with. If Ba Siba makes a move, it will be in trouble."

The National Teacher Ba Siba's cultivation is thorough, especially the other party's spiritual power is strong and terrible. Even the two of them should deal with it carefully.

Moreover, the other side is still an old master. Once they make a move and combine the strength of the three masters, song Que and Lu Miaozi can't stop them all.

Lu Miaozi touched his white beard and said, "I have sent a letter to the city Lord to let him come as soon as possible. As long as one of them can be killed, the situation here will be directly reversed, rather than putting us in a passive position like this."

The soldiers at hand are not weak. However, in this world, the high-end combat power is even more terrible. Even if a great master wants to leave, no matter how many soldiers he has, he can't leave each other.

At this time, in the camp on the other side, Meng chixing touched the beating eyebrows. There was always an ominous premonition in his heart, as if someone was going to leave him.

"Ban'er went to the Central Plains to capture the holy establishment. I don't know what the situation is."

A strong man beside him heard the speech, opened his eyes, looked at Meng chixing and shook his head slightly: "pangban is already a great master. As long as we don't meet those old masters, we'll be fine. Now we're still discussing how to win the border."

"Yang Guang is really cruel. All the great aristocratic families in the central plains were killed by the pit. It's a pity that the news came a little late, which blocked song vacancy out."

On that day, Yang Guangli killed the main members of major forces with thunderbolt bombs. The news came two days later. At that time, everyone was ready to attack, but song didn't come late. A sky knife killed unknown soldiers.

The soldiers were frightened. Later, Bi Xuan and Meng chixing shot. In the case of two-to-one, song Ke became more and more crazy in the Vietnam War, and his breath became more and more concise, as if they were the two of them.

Song Ke would not have such a strong strength. However, since he converted to the Terran skill, his whole body strength turned into real strength and reached the eight times of forging body at one stroke. As long as one step is the peak forging body, it can be stopped by the joint efforts of old masters such as Meng Chihang and Bi Xuan.

"Lu Miaozi, the most talented person in the Central Plains, also came. It's difficult for the national teacher not to make a move this time."

Song lacked one person to fight the two invincible, but he also lost the opportunity to attack. In addition, with an unfathomable Lu Miaozi, if Ba Siba doesn't start, I'm afraid there will be another scene in the war on the border.

At this time, a man in black ran in and handed a letter directly to Meng chixing: "report, there is an emergency document from the secret department of the Central Plains."

"Huh?"

Meng chixing frowned slightly, and his foreboding grew deeper and deeper. Looking at the red paint mark on the letter, his heart tightened. This is the highest document of the magic door.

"Spot --!"

Bi Xuan's face changed slightly. He took the letter from Meng chixing and looked at the bloody handwriting on it. Pang ban unexpectedly fell into the Central Plains: "how is it possible? Is it Ning dodge or Dong Lai?"

Meng chixing's whole body is full of evil spirits. Pang bannai is his favorite disciple. Unexpectedly, the other party was just ordered to seize the relics of the evil emperor. This trip became a farewell.

"I want to avenge ban'er. I can't wait."

Bi Xuan opened his mouth and didn't speak. After all, Meng chixing's strength is stronger than him, and the other party's apprentice is dead now. If he said no, I'm afraid the other party will do it directly.

"Well, I'll go to the national teacher. This war can't be delayed any more."

Listening to the beating of drums and the neighing of horses in the wind, song Que and Lu Miaozi felt the shock from the ground. Their eyes flashed solemn.

I'm afraid if the other party does it.

"What a bad time."

The letter was only introduced into the Central Plains during the day. I'm afraid Dugu Yu only has it now. It will take him half a day to come with his strength.

"Fight with all your strength."

In desperation, song Que and Lu Miaozi could only prepare the whole army for war.

The night was dark, the wind was high, the war drums were in bursts, and the cry of killing spread all over the grassland. The hot tung oil, big stones and huge rolling logs kept falling down the city, and the arrows were shooting wildly.

With a clear knife in Song Que's hand, dozens of soldiers died. The war could not be retreated. Once retreated, the other party would drive straight into the Central Plains, and the consequences would be unimaginable.

Lu Miaozi's face was slightly frozen, and his eyes kept staring at the distance. There was a fierce beast like a mang wild beast dormant there waiting for the opportunity to move.

"Kill"

Just listening to an angry hum, a great figure came flying, and the surging Qi all over the body seemed to tremble even the air.

"Meng chixing"

Song Wei was ready. He cut off the soldiers who had not been killed. With one step, he flew up and drew a knife in the air, directly towards the opposite door.

"Hum"

Pang Ban's death ignited endless anger in his heart. Meng chixing was the strongest and transformed spiritual power into material. It was a bit similar to a power, but it was more terrible than a power.

Looking at the blade cut in the air, Meng's naked eyes flashed, and a surging spiritual force swept out, turning into a fierce hurricane, which seemed to destroy the sky and the earth, and everything around was destroyed in an instant.

Song Duan's eyes were slightly cold, the blade was not closed, and the real force in his body was frantically urged. In a moment, the hurricane that broke the red line in kaimeng directly cut down.

"Qiang"

But he saw a golden barrier rising in front of Meng's naked body, and song Que's blade cut on it, making a crisp sound of golden dagger.

In the next second, countless arrows shot at Song Weifei like a drill bit.

"Heaven is vertical and horizontal, and Yang leaves and dies?"

The eight questions of Tiandao spread out in an instant, and the bright light of Dao swept away with endless domineering spirit.

On the wall, Lu Miaozi kept looking around. He was looking for Bi Xuan's trace. He was afraid that the other party was secretly attacking: "is it a feint?"

At the same time, in front of a cave, Bi xuanzheng stood respectfully aside. In front of him was a Lama. There was a terrible smell on his body.

"It will take some time, your highness, to get out of the pass. Who else in the Central Plains can stop me?"

"Pang Ban's death made Meng chixing lose his calmness. Let him go."

Bi Xuan's eyes flashed brilliantly. His highness in the mouth of the Lama is one of the three experts in Mongolia. Kublai Khan's brother Si Hanfei, I'm afraid Bi Xuan can only take three moves from each other to see how strong the emperor's strength is.

In his ear came the words of Ba Siba. Bi Xuan nodded respectfully: "I'll help him. Song Que and Lu Miaozi are not good stubbles."

Ba Siba smiled noncommittally: "Song Que and Lu Miaozi are celebrities in the Central Plains. They are not so easy to deal with. You are useless. It's good to let Meng chixing taste the bitter fruit."

They are the same three masters. Although they have no conflict, they are all domineering people in character. They still hope to see each other suffer.

The battlefield was changing rapidly. Lu Miaozi kept looking around, but he didn't notice the breath of Bi Xuan or other great masters. Looking at Song Que and Meng chixing, their eyes narrowed slightly, and they jumped down from the city wall.

"In that case, take Meng chixing first, and then our army will have a great momentum."

Although Meng chixing was angry, he was not stupid. He clapped his hand on Song Wei's blade, and jumped directly under his feet. The operation of spiritual power turned into sharp swords, which swept through like a thousand arrows through his heart.

"Hum"

Song Kuan Leng snorted, the sky knife in his hand swung, the blade awned into the sky, and the boiling real power surged out. I will kill you with one knife.

The sword was broken. After the light of the knife, a figure flew away, carrying a huge threat to cover Meng Chihang. Lu Miaozi came like a light Hong without a trace of fireworks.

"Boom"

It was like a thunderbolt, which shocked the soldiers around, covering their ears to the end, Meng chixing slapped Lu Miaozi, crossed a residual shadow under his feet, and the man disappeared directly into the night.

Seeing this, song que immediately caught up. There was no interference from Bi Xuan at the moment. It was a good time to kill each other.

"Don't chase."

Lu Miaozi's voice came. He was worried that the other party would set a trap. After all, there were several experts of the same level. If one was accidentally introduced into the depths by the other party, he would be in danger at that time.

Song Kuo had a meal at his feet, and the sky knife in his hand directly cut off the night in the distance: "the other party wants to use this interference tactic to make us tired!"

Lu Miaozi shook his head: "no matter what moves the other party uses, we can only keep it. After all, the strength of both sides is in front of us."

Song Que's eyes flashed a fierce look. As Lu Miaozi said, the experts in Mongolia are not weaker than those in the Central Plains. If you want to sweep, you can only kill the other party's main experts.

"It's hateful that people in the central plains are not united, otherwise it's their turn to jump."

Lu Miaozi sighed lightly. There was no way. The Central Plains was rich in resources. However, there were many sects of door Lords. At the next moment, his eyes flashed a fine light: "when I came, the north and South were close to unity. After all, the city master's calculation made those forces almost extinct. Now I just wait for the completion of the demon gate and Buddhism."

Koryo on the other side doesn't have to worry more. With the dark guard of Shilong, they don't dare to invade: "it's time for Shuanglong to pass."