As soon as Leng Yan said this, the huge square was quiet for a moment, and the pot immediately became furious!

"I heard it right, what did this kid just say? Let us all get out?"

"If you kill him, a monk in the Mahayana stage dares to be so arrogant. It is indeed the way a monk in the Yunmeng Realm acts."

The monks were completely angry, and many of them exuded their momentum.

If Leng Yan is a ninth-generation scattered immortal, they might have to consider it, but now, Leng Yan is just a small shrimp in their eyes.

Anyone can kill, it’s better to take the lead and make a good impression.

"Mr. Zeng Yu, this person must be a spy. I suggest you kill this person immediately so that you can give Yunmeng's world point color to let them know that my anti-cloud alliance is not easy to mess with..."

Thinking of this, an eighth-generation scattered immortal came to Leng Yan in a fierce manner. No one dared to say that, but he was still very confident in killing a monk at the peak of the Mahayana stage.

Unfortunately, he had only said halfway through his words and found that there was an extra monk in black in front of him.

And my neck is getting colder and my consciousness is getting blurry.

"My master said, let you get out, but you're too late!"

When his consciousness was about to dissipate, he faintly heard the words in black.

Boom! Then, the eighth generation scattered immortal fell in front of Leng Yan and died.

Before he died, he didn't understand why he was going to destroy the Mahayana monk, but suddenly a monk in black appeared.

quiet!

Extremely quiet! At this moment, all the monks looked at the monks in black.

They have never heard of such strength as an eighth-generation immortal with one sword.

"Master, I'm late!" The black monk's next words and actions directly made them stunned!

If their eyes were not blurred and their ears were not deaf, this black-clothed monk who could not see through his strength actually called this Mahayana monk the master, this...

That's right, this monk in black is nothing else, he is Chonglou who has already returned from inquiring about the news.

Unexpectedly, when I returned here, I saw my master besieged. How could I not take action?

"Don't you get out?" Leng Yan nodded to Chonglou first, then raised his eyebrows, glanced at the monks of the Anti-Cloud Alliance, and finally stared at Zeng Yu.

For this person, Leng Yan was not only despised but also despised. You said you could also pinch soft persimmons, but he found such a ridiculous reason.

"I killed my anti-cloud alliance and wanted to leave before I explained your identity? Are you provoking me to anti-cloud alliance?"

Zeng Yu was stared at by Leng Yan, and the idea of ​​making a way out flashed through his mind several times, but the current situation is already difficult to get on.

Let’s let’s go, the Anti-Cloud Alliance was officially established today. I originally wanted to kill a monk to sacrifice the flag, but now it’s better. Not only did the monk fail to kill him, but he was killed by one person, and he couldn’t argue wherever he went.

If you let them go, this matter will definitely become a joke in the central small world.

But if we don't allow it, just by calling this young man in black as his master, we know that their identity is definitely not that simple.

Finally, after weighing the pros and cons, Zeng Yu chose to persist. He felt that although the monk in black was strong, there was only one person, and there were as many as ten thousand people on their side.

"Don't let it?"

This time, Leng Yan did not speak anymore and directly bullied himself. At the same time, a thunder thunder instantly struck Zeng Yu.

He, a cultivator in the Mahayana stage, started to fuck a nine-generation scattered immortal!

"This...I read it right, I dare to be the peak of Mahayana..."

The other monks were stunned at this moment. They thought of the various possibilities of the monks in black, but they never expected that the weakest Mahayana monk would take action.

Boom! Caught off guard, the sky thunder instantly struck Zeng Yu.

"So brave!" The other monks then realized, including Zeng Yu.

"Killing this spy in Yunmeng Realm, his identity is definitely not simple!" Someone shouted at this time!

The battle broke out, and Chonglou rushed up the moment Leng Yan took action.

Boom, for a moment, I don’t know how many magic weapons hit Leng Yan and Chonglou.

Unfortunately, what kind of strength is Chonglou? These magic weapons that were bombarded were blocked by him with one sword.

"Master, are you going to kill me?" Taking advantage of this skill, Chonglou sent a message to Leng Yan.

"As long as you dare to attack us, you will kill us!" At this moment, everyone familiar with Leng Yan knew that he was really angry.

This time, the upper world came for clues of ancient jade, and did not want to cause trouble.

Unfortunately, he didn't offend others, but others offend him. Even if he gave him a clay figure, he could get angry with this anti-cloud alliance, let alone Leng Yan.

"Kill!" For a moment, the sound of killing on the square was shocking. It was definitely a big melee. In fact, no one could have thought that this was caused by two people.

The war continued. In just a short period of time, there were already many corpses of monks on the square, but most of them were killed by Chonglou. Leng Yan was just a Mahayana cultivator after all.

"Master, why don't you go down to the realm first, I'll go back later!" At this moment, Chonglou killed a scattered immortal and came to Leng Yan's side.

He said this just because he was worried about Leng Yan's safety. The tens of thousands of monks here are all scattered immortals. Their masters were okay at the beginning, but they might not be able to hold on in the later stage...

"It's okay, I've made arrangements!" Leng Yan's eyes flashed with light when he heard this.

Since he chose to take action, he had to regret this anti-cloud alliance, otherwise it would not be his Leng Yan's style of doing things.

Little did they know that the monks of the Anti-Cloud Alliance were almost regretful!

A black-clothed monk would definitely take away his life if he had a sword. However, not many Mahayana monks who were determined to kill had lived well for a long time, but many monks died on their side.

Of course, the most regretful thing is Zeng Yu. If he hadn't seen the power of Chonglou in advance and hid behind the battle group early, he would have died several times.

Even so, Leng Yan would still come to him, which gave him an incredible headache.

Because wherever the cold flames go, the Chonglou will go.

"I hope they can't hold on for much time, we have more people!" Zeng Yu muttered silently in his heart.

Unfortunately, God is destined to disappoint him. After an hour, Chonglou and Leng Yan are still fighting in and out in a vibrant manner, without any fatigue.

"No, the idea is too tough. I'll call my master when I return to the world!" I don't know who shouted.

"Hmm? Yes, I don't believe it when I go back to find someone. I can't kill them today!"

Someone then shouted, and the monk who set the rhythm appeared again.

Some monks thought that this was true and rushed to the comprehensive strength list, because only through it can they return to their own small realm.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!