Chapter 1114 Wrath

"That's not true!" Tu Hong shook his head and said, "The effect of that large formation is surprisingly good!"

"Why is that?" The real Xue Yu's face was a little stern.

"My lord, only 2,237 of my Quan Jinshan disciples survived this time..." Tu Hong said calmly.

"What???" Without waiting for the surprise to appear on Xue Yu's face, Jin Yan jumped up and shouted, "As far as Jin knows, you have more than 31,000 disciples in Quanjin Mountain. , actually..."

There was a trace of coldness on Xue Yu's face, and he asked lightly, "Where are the disciples who are reinforced by Daozong?"

"The Daoist sect reinforced 5,608 people, and only eleven disciples survived!" Tu Hong's tone remained calm.

"What?" At this time, even Yuanying cultivator Xue Yu couldn't keep calm, stood up from the futon, flew to Tu Hong in one step, and said in amazement, "You...you say it again ?”

"Only eleven Daozong disciples survived, and all of them were seriously injured!" Tu Hong raised his eyes and looked straight at Xue Yu real person without fear.

"Tu Hong...you are too bold!" Xue Yu's real face was livid, "I allowed you to set up the vicious formation in the Quanjin Mountain Lingshi mine by yourself, but you didn't let you kill my disciples from Xuntian City. They were all buried in it, and you were not allowed to bury all the disciples of the Taoist sect who went to reinforce it! There are so many disciples of the Xuntian City, so many disciples of the Taoist sect... How can I explain to the heads of the sects of the Cultivation Three Kingdoms? I'm afraid I won't be able to protect you!"

"When this subordinate set up this plan, he put life and death aside!" Tu Hong was not afraid at all, and said with a bow, "I would rather give up my head in order to patrol the sky city and kill the sword cultivator! This subordinate does not need it!" What promises will the city lord make for his subordinates. After the subordinates tell the city lord what happened, they will go to Yan Xi's mansion to plead guilty!"

"What about the result?" Xue Yu asked coldly.

"The disciples of Quanjin Mountain who have suffered so many casualties, my subordinates have no face to talk about the results of the battle!" Tu Hong looked up at the real person in the snowy land above, and said very sincerely, "City Lord, please listen to your subordinates to analyze the battle of Quanjin Mountain !"

"Well, tell me!" Xue Yu took a deep look at Tu Hong, and the slight anger on his face dissipated, and he flew back to the futon, sat down and said calmly.

"Yes!" Tu Hong bowed respectfully. Slowly accept the order from Xuntian City. To cooperate with the Daoist monks to start, until I designed to bring all the sword cultivators and beast cultivators who attacked and killed Quanjin Mountain into the Quanjin Mountain formation, and I used the power of the large formation to escape from Quanjin Mountain. escaped.

at last,

Tu Hong said earnestly: "I want to teach the city lord to know that my subordinates saw so many Quanjinshan disciples and Daozong monks die in it, and my heart was like a knife! These are all warriors who beat the sword cultivator! The subordinate wished to protect them all. However, they were entangled with the sword cultivator, and the subordinate was unable to separate them; moreover, the number of people that the magic circle could protect was really limited, and the subordinate was powerless! The subordinates also gave them some yellow talismans that could enter the sanctuary. But they only concentrated on killing the enemy and did not activate those yellow talismans at all. The subordinates saw them die, and the subordinates really wanted to die with them! But ... The subordinates have to take these two thousand people to escape, report the whole story of Quanjin Mountain to the city lord, and report the righteous deeds of Taoist monks to the meeting hall of Yanxi Mansion. Suppressing grief and returning to Sky Xun City..."

"Well, don't tell the old man these words, just keep telling Yan Xi's mansion!" Xueyu Daoist said with a flick of his sleeves, "You sacrificed so many disciples. How many sword cultivators have you killed?"

"To teach the city lord to know, the subordinates roughly estimated that there should be more than 40,000 people!" Tu Hong said in a low voice.

"Oh? There are so many?" Xue Yu raised his eyebrows. Looking up and down, Tu Hong asked in disbelief.

Tu Hong nodded: "Yes, my subordinate...was also surprised at the time. I don't know why Jianxiu attaches so much importance to me, Quan Jinshan! That's why my subordinate...made up his mind temporarily!"

"This matter...you should report to the old man first!" Xue Yu's voice softened, "Since you can send your disciples to Xuntian City, why can't you report it?"

"If the subordinates don't have this kind of responsibility, how can they be worthy of the cultivation of the subordinates by the city lord?" Tu Hong raised his chest and said. "And if the city lord knows about this matter, the city lord...wouldn't it be..."

"Well, I got it!" Master Xue Yu said with a flick of his sleeves, "You give the image of the big formation to Jin Yan, and go back home to rest first!"

"Yes, my subordinates know!" Tu Hong clapped his hands, took out the three-diamond-shaped magic weapon from the storage bag and handed it to Jin Dian, then bowed respectfully and slowly backed out.

When Tu Hong left the hall, Jin Po still held the magic weapon in his hand and was slightly dazed.

Fang Leng didn't look at Jin Ding, but at Xue Yu who closed his eyes and said nothing, sighed and said: "Junior Brother Tu, you are really a great talent!"

"What a genius!" Jin Yan broke out of his daze and said sharply, "He is simply a butcher! He has the same name as him! That's 20,000 disciples of my Xuntian City! He... he actually said that if he dies, he is dead! Or He sent them to death with his own hands!"

"Hehe, Senior Brother Jin, don't forget that Tu Hong also killed 40,000 sword cultivators! This kind of military exploit...has never been done since the beginning of the Great War!" Fang Leng laughed beside him.

Jin Po sneered, "If Jin can disregard the lives of 30,000 cultivators, he will surely be able to kill 40,000 sword cultivators!"

"Can you do it?" Fang Leng smiled, "Fang can't boast!"

"Jin's surname is not Tu, so of course he can't do it!" Jin Yan was still furious, disgusted with Tu Hong's actions! After all, those were tens of thousands of living lives!

Master Xue Yu didn't speak either. Although his face had calmed down, there was still some annoyance in his eyes. Obviously, he also has some complaints about Tu Hong's big hand! However, Tu Hong also made it clear that he didn't tell himself the news in advance, and even if he wanted to bear the consequences, he couldn't say a few words to blame Tu Hong himself!

"Let's release the image of Quan Jinshan!" Xueyu real person looked at the furious Jin Po and Fang Leng farewell, and said lightly.

Jin Po didn't dare to be negligent, and after answering "Yes", he activated his mana, and the magic weapon of Mitsubishi flew into the air again, after the khaki-yellow brilliance flashed, a light curtain sprinkled on the main hall, a light curtain about ten feet in size Immediately, the snow-covered Quanjin Mountain forest appeared...

Immediately, the light curtain prepared the sword cultivator to attack, and the blood beast in the distance gradually approached, revealing the whole battle in every detail! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (m) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)