Chapter Four Hundred and Ninetieth Another Purpose

Chapter four hundred and ninety has another purpose of "seeking flowers in one watch".

"Hmph, if you don't eat the toast, you're looking for death." The eighth-level military general finally couldn't bear it anymore, and snorted coldly, a gloomy blue true energy burst out of his body, and looked at the servant with ferocious eyes. The sixth-level military general of the Corps sent out a palm print directly in his hand, and a violent force burst out of the space immediately.

"Brothers, let's fight." The sixth-level military general shook his long sword, his face became serious, and then he gritted his teeth, and the sky-high yellow true energy burst out of his body, and then he shouted angrily, and his figure was like a sword. Like an afterimage, he charged directly at the eighth-level general, and the cultivation strength of the sixth-level general was not low.

"Fight it." Behind the leader of the mercenary group, a group of mercenary members hurriedly followed, and a wave of true energy also permeated the air. Although most of them were not too strong, they gathered together at this time , is also very powerful.

"Hey, do you want to go all out!" Among the lineup of fifty or sixty people, the big man with the strength of a seventh-level military general shouted coldly, and said to the surroundings: "All disciples, kill without mercy."

As the shout fell, the people who had been staring at the 300-odd mercenaries indifferently suddenly rushed up, holding up their weapons and attacking the mercenary group who were rushing to kill them.

At this time, the seventh-level military general was the first to rush forward, with the handprint formed in his hand, a palmprint condensed and slashed fiercely, and a palm light tens of meters high shot out, directly bearing the brunt of the few The martial artists of the mercenary regiment flew dozens of meters away, and they all fell unconscious after spitting out blood.

"Kill..."

The death of these people and the splash of blood did not frighten the mercenary group, on the contrary, they rose up to resist. The mercenaries who rolled in the Wudu Mountains knew that if they encountered such a situation, they would be cowardly and would only be killed more and more.

The figures of fifty or sixty people flashed up one after another, and quickly surrounded the mercenary group and others, holding their weapons tightly, and directly rushed into the crowd. Although the number of people was much smaller, the momentum was stronger They are obviously much stronger, but in terms of overall strength, they are not even a star and a half high. Among the fifty or sixty people, there are about a dozen of them who are fifth-level and sixth-level martial souls, and the lowest level of strength is also eighth-level or above.

And among the mercenary regiment, there were 350 or 60 people, but the first- and second-level warriors accounted for the majority, and there were quite a few eighth- and ninth-level warriors.

The two groups of people rushed to fight together at this moment, fierce zhenqi burst out immediately, both sides were red-eyed. Although the mercenary group's strength is not enough, they have much better combat experience, and their cooperation is also extremely tacit.

As for the small team of fifty or sixty people, these people seem to have less combat experience than the mercenary group, but they are obviously stronger in strength. This mercenary group will be at a disadvantage. After all, it is still weaker in the face of absolute strength.

"Two hall masters, do you see anything coming?" Far above the sky, on the back of the sky-winged snow lion, Lu Shaoyou stood with his hands behind his back, staring at the bank of the canyon in the sky, his gaze went away, and then he looked behind him Ouyang Lengji and Jiang Yuanguan asked.

"Master, that team is obviously not from the mercenary group. According to the clues from the dark hall, they are probably the people from the major forces in the ancient domain who sneaked in to buy medicinal materials." Ouyang glanced coldly at the empty road, at this moment After these two days of getting along, Ouyang Lengji and Jiang Yuanguan seem to have a little more respect for Lu Shaoyou.

"When they are both hurt, we can go down and clean up the mess." Jiang Yuanguan said lightly, but there was a sternness in that feminine breath.

"No, let's go take a look now." The corners of Lu Shaoyou's mouth rose, revealing a weird smile.

"Bang bang!"

On the banks of the canyon, sonic booms resounded through the space, and people kept falling and screaming.

Among the mercenary regiment, the leading man of the sixth level general had the most solemn face at this time, showing his murderous aura, sweeping his sword light in his hand, and he was fighting the eighth level general at this moment.

"I'll fight with you." The sixth-level general's burly man shot out his true energy, and his figure flashed upwards. After one move was knocked back by the opponent, he immediately attacked the opponent's eighth-level general again. This blow seemed to be With all his strength, the sword light enveloped the surrounding space for a while, and the true energy surged out. The fierce sword light directly lifted a layer of soil on the ground at any time.

"Sixth level general, you are not my opponent." The old eighth level general gave a stern drink, and the palm prints in his hands flew, and the berserk water attribute energy gathered. Crush and go up.

"Bang bang bang!"

The palm prints and sword lights touched each other in an instant, bringing the sound of gold and iron, accompanied by sparks, and then a ripple of energy surged out, and the violent energy tore apart the ripples in the space, covering the space like a light curtain.

"Pfft!"

Amidst the ripples of violent vigor, a smear of blood appeared on the corner of the mouth of the leader of the mercenary regiment of the sixth-level general, but his aura became even more ruthless at this moment. Staring at the eighth general in front of him.

The eighth-level general was watching the battlefield at this moment, and his face couldn't help changing. Although his people had the upper hand, at this time, some acquaintances also died, and many people were injured.

"Now I'll give you one last chance." The old eighth-level general said, staring at the sixth-level general, frowning slightly, his eyes swept across the battlefield, knowing that he couldn't delay any longer, and that losing both sides was not what he wanted. True Qi lingered around his body like water mist, and he was already planning to do it with all his strength.

"Hmph, even if you die, I will let you take advantage of nothing." The sixth-level general snorted coldly, his eyes full of viciousness.

"Hmph, then go to hell." The eighth-layer general's eyes sank, and he was about to strike again.

"Haha, I didn't expect that in this Wudu mountain range, it would be difficult to meet people from the Ghost Martial Sect." At this moment, a faint laughter suddenly resounded through the sky, and finally echoed in the sky.

When the voice fell, a huge air current roared in the sky, and three figures jumped down from a huge white monster. The one in front of him was wearing a green robe, and on his left shoulder, there was a letter hesitating The little yellow snake monster kept coming, with killing intent in its two small eyes.

Behind this person, there are two big men, each with a sinister aura spreading, and there is an invisible aura that makes people feel extremely uncomfortable.

Behind the three, there were several monsters, one of which was an ape-like monster, about the height of a person, with thick armor on its body, and the other monsters were extremely small.

Following the appearance of several people, the hundreds of people who were in the melee couldn't help but stop fighting at this time, and they all looked at the three with puzzled and curious eyes.

"You are... Lu Shaoyou, the head of the Flying Spirit Sect." But at this moment, among the lineup of fifty or sixty people, when the old man with the eighth-level general cultivation was staring at Lu Shaoyou, his expression suddenly changed, and immediately Only then did he suppress the surprise on his face.

"This elder has a good memory, and he knows me." Lu Shaoyou pursed his lips and smiled. This old man, Lu Shaoyou, also knew him. He had met this person when he attended the Zongmen Conference in Ghost Wuzong, an elder of Ghost Wuzong.

"Master Lu came at the right time. This mercenary group dared to fight against my Ghost Wuzong. Let's kill these people together with us." At this moment, it was the seventh-level general of the Ghost Wuzong who was talking, his eyes were gloomy, and he didn't care at all. Putting Lu Shaoyou in his eyes, Feilingmen is a peripheral force of Guiwuzong, and he obeys Guiwuzong, so how can he take Feilingmen in his heart.

"Ghost Martial Sect, Flying Spirit Sect." At this time, everyone in the mercenary group had gathered together again. The strongest one also had three generals, and the strongest one was the injured sixth-level general. There are also a fifth-level general and a first-level general, which shows that this mercenary group is definitely not weak. Among the mercenary groups in the entire Wudu Mountain Range, it is already considered a first-class force.

Hearing the conversation between this mysterious person and the group of eighth-level generals at this moment, the expressions of the members of the mercenary group became serious again. It turned out that the person who came at the beginning turned out to be Ghost Wuzong, and the person who came later was the head of Feilingmen , the strength of the two people behind Feilingmen should not be low in terms of aura.

The leaders of several mercenary regiments looked more and more solemnly. The relationship between Ghost Martial Sect and Feilingmen is probably unknown to everyone nearby. Feilingmen is the peripheral strength of Ghost Wuzong. The Flying Spirit Sect is in charge, and Ghost Wuzong is actually in charge. At this time, even the Feiling Sect will help Ghost Wuzong deal with them without hesitation.

Lu Shaoyou pursed his lips and smiled, ignoring the seven-level general. This man Lu Shaoyou had also met in Ghost Wuzong, and he was also an elder of Ghost Wuzong.

Lu Shaoyou turned his head and looked at the mercenary group that had already killed many people at this time. The original mercenary group of 350 or 60 people now only had 200**10 people left. There are quite a few people with injuries, but the rest of them are basically of higher strength.

"Three generals, seven martial souls." Lu Shaoyou stared at the members of the mercenary group. This kind of strength is much stronger than the original Feilingmen, which is definitely not bad.

"Thank you Dan Nian Da, Dao Chu Wuming, one wish three brothers for their rewards, thank you all the brothers who voted flowers, there will be an update today, but the time will be later, it will be late, brothers, just save it for tomorrow. There were too many book reviews yesterday, so forgive Xiaoyu for not replying, but I will read them all and keep them in my heart. Thanks to all the brothers who supported me.

Due to time constraints, Xiaoyu continued to code, and didn’t want to update yesterday’s outbreak, so forgive me. ".