Everyone was inexplicably cold.

At this time, Song Beishui's expression changed somewhat, and he said with a righteous look: "Follow me, what are so many people afraid of!"

"Yes, that's what Lord Spiritual Master said!"

"Let's go, I want to see what this place can do for us!"

"Do it!"

Everyone shouted and followed him.

in the crowd.

Su Xuan's eyes were cold.

At this moment... the Hetu Demon-Suppressing Tower in his body, which had not been moved for many years, began to tremble slightly.

This treasure, which is on the same level as the Ghost Immortal Coffin and the Immortal Sword, actually shows a great desire to devour the demon soul of this place... Su Xuan remained calm, suppressed the restlessness of the Hetu Demon Suppressing Tower, and moved forward.

go.

……at the same time.

Behind three mountains and five peaks.

One of the two forbidden areas in the Book and Sword Alliance.

Centennial Mountain.

The lake directly ahead has turned into blood.

The peach blossoms at the foot of the mountain were dyed dark, like magic flowers.

High in the sky of Baisui Mountain.

Figures stood one after another.

The leader was an old man and a young man.

The old man is the strong man led by the Forbidden Void Formation Sect this time, Qian Zhanghua, who has a second-level spiritual master cultivation level.

And the young man... is none other than Wu Nianshen, the strongest prodigy of the former Book and Sword Alliance! Qian Zhanghua is a blood cultivator.

And Wu Nianshen... too! Obviously, he has joined the Forbidden Void Formation Sect, or Qixuan Sect! "Are those monks here?"

Qian Zhanghua asked casually.

"They're all here."

Wu Nianshen's eyes were cold.

"Very good, we are short of some cannon fodder, and they are just right."

Qian Zhanghua sneered.

At this moment, around Baisui Mountain, monks from the Book and Sword Alliance were either sitting cross-legged or collapsed on the ground.

The leaders of the alliance...Wu Chengjun, headed by Zhang Shili, monks from three mountains and five peaks! There are awe-inspiring thoughts surging in them.

The person sitting cross-legged looked solemn, and his awe-inspiring thoughts were surging.

The one who collapsed on the ground had a ferocious face, resisting the spread of his own awe-inspiring thoughts.

Because these awe-inspiring thoughts are rushing towards the Hundred Years of Mountains.

There, a ferocious demonic figure sat cross-legged! The thoughts of awe-inspiring... were suppressing it! Zhang Shili looked up.

His eyes were a little twisted.

"Master, since you are a demon, then just die, why bother struggling?"

He whispered, harshly.
Chapter completed!