Regardless of Jin Buhuan's obstacles.

Ding Xu's figure had already appeared in front of the disciples of the Twelve Martial Arts Sects.

As the core commander of the siege of Tianning City, Ding Xu's figure should also appear at the forefront.

Facing the Demon Camp, Ding Xu was not afraid, with a calm expression, sharp eyes, and extraordinary momentum in his heart.

Seeing Ding Xu's appearance, Jin Buhuan and Zhang Chaosheng shook their heads secretly.

He sighed in his heart: It’s really a ignorant person who is fearless.

Then, Jin Buhuan and Zhang Chaosheng ignored the contemptuous gazes cast by many disciples of the Twelve Martial Arts Sects, and their figures gradually hid in the crowd.

Escape in chaos may be their only way out.

"The Twelve Martial Arts Sects and the Demon Camp have nothing to do with each other, I wonder why you came?"

Ding Xu knew the other party’s name, so he would not hide it and said straight to the point.

But no one in the Demon Camp answered his question.

The Demon Camp has not yet beat the spirit-slaughtering drum because Ao Bei is currently in Qinghe Town.

Ao Bei is there, and the 300 death row prisoners in the Demon Camp only obey Ao Bei's orders.

Without Ao Bei's order, no one dared to act without action.

Over Qinghe Town, the sound of Ding Xu's voice quieted down when he opened his mouth.

But after waiting for a long time, no one in the Demon Camp responded to Ding Xu.

This made Ding Xu feel that he was being despised.

In the southern region, no one can underestimate Ding Xu, and even the holy lords of the three holy lands have to give Ding Xu some face.

Now, in front of 40,000 elite disciples of the Twelve Martial Arts Sects, Ding Xu was despised.

But thinking of Jin Buhuan's reaction before, Ding Xu forced himself to restrain his emotions with an attitude of not believing in his presence and not being able to do so, and said in a deep voice: "Since you are unwilling to explain your intention, please leave Qinghe Town immediately."

"If not, the twelve martial arts sects will regard the demon camp as their enemy."

"Never show mercy!"

While speaking, forty thousand elite disciples behind him agreed with Ding Xu's order and approached forward at the same time.

The pressure condensed by tens of thousands of warriors swept towards the demon camp like a whistling wind.

With such a huge sense of oppression, even a capable person who touches the third realm of destiny cannot achieve peace of mind.

Available in the direction of the Demon Camp.

There is only a quiet silence.

Before Ao Bei's order came, no matter how the sky fell and the earth fell, the demon camp would not do anything.

In the wine shop in Qinghe Town, this place has become the only quiet area in Qinghe Town.

The power of the disaster beast Drought Kui almost destroyed the entire Qinghe Town, and only this wine shop was not damaged at all.

In addition to the existence of Ao Bei and Qingdeng.

At this moment, no one will focus here.

But not everyone focused on the twelve martial arts sects and the demon camp.

For those who just want to escape from Qinghe Town, they also discovered the weirdness of this winery.

So Jin Buhuan and Zhang Chaosheng walked into the winery without hesitation.

Jin Buhuan and Zhang Chaosheng walked into the restaurant before they died, and the figure of killing people also followed him in.

When several people saw that there were other people in the restaurant, they were obviously stunned.

Then after seeing the appearance of the two people in the wine shop, a happy look like a survivor appeared on Jin Buhuan and Zhang Chaosheng's faces.

They didn't expect to meet the Demon Camp in Qinghe Town.

They could not have imagined that they met Qingdeng again in Qinghe Town.

"Master Qingdeng, I didn't expect you to be in Qinghe Town as well."

"Very good!"

Jin Buhuan and Zhang Chaosheng stepped forward, with an excited expression, almost hugging Qing Deng.

As for Ao Bei in front of Qingdeng, he was naturally ignored by the two.

In their eyes, compared with the existence of green lamps, anyone is worth ignoring.

As for the good killing behind him, Jin Buhuan ignored him even though he knew he was following him.

As long as the green lamp is there, they will be saved.

Jin Buhuan now has no unnecessary thoughts to pay attention to killing.

The good killer in the wine shop did not know Qingdeng nor Ao Bei.

So he could only watch quietly from the side.

Obviously, judging from the attitudes of Jin Buhuan and Zhang Chaosheng, the man named Qingdeng in front of him is not an ordinary person.

Qingdeng was not surprised by Jin Buhuan and Zhang Chaosheng who appeared in Qinghe Town.

Pinghe said: "When we meet, we will be determined by our own cause and effect."

"You have an inevitable connection with the young monk who appears here."

Every sentence of Qingdeng has always had a deep meaning. Unfortunately, Jin Buhuan and Zhang Chaosheng were only thinking about survival at this moment, and were not in the mood to think about the meaning of Qingdeng's words.

Jin Buhuan said solemnly: "Master is merciful. Trouble is coming in Qinghe Town. I also ask the master to mercy on sentient beings and save 40,000 disciples of the twelve martial arts sects between life and death."

The person who wanted to survive was obviously Jin Budian himself, but he didn't mention it at all and directly pulled 40,000 disciples of the twelve martial arts sects into it.

The reason is very simple, because Jin Budun understands Qingdeng.

I know what kind of person Qingdeng is.

If Qingdeng knew how huge the killing brought by the Demon Camp was, he would never sit idly by.

But what Jin Buhuan knew about was the green lamps in the past, not the green lamps in the present.

He didn't know the connection between the current Qinglan and the Demon Camp.

Just as Jin Buhuan stared at Qingdeng and waited for Qingdeng to ask about the reason.

In front of the window, Ao Bei stood behind his back with his hands, and a calm and cold voice slowly rang: "Start!"

Ao Bei's figure stood quietly in the wine shop, his eyes falling between the sky.

I don't know who his voice is telling him.

It was just when Ao Bei's voice fell.

The mysterious and dull drum sounded over the entire Qinghe Town.

With the spread of drum sounds.

Anyone who is in Qinghe Town, his true energy seems to be pulled by some inexplicable force and begins to pass away slowly.

Feeling the strangeness in the body.

Jin Buhuan and Zhang Chaosheng's faces changed drastically again.

They knew very well what this mysterious and dull drum sound meant.

After the drums, the killing begins.

Jin Buhuan looked at Qingdang and said again: "Master, the sound of killing drums has sounded. In the entire Qinghe Town, no one can stop those demons except the master."

"I would like to ask the master to be kind and pity the world and help me save you."

Although there was deep fear in Jin Buhuan's eyes, what was revealed in his expression was sincere and meaningful.

It seems that Jin Buhuan is more compassionate and compassionate than Qingdeng.

Faced with Jin Buhuan's desire, Qingdeng's expression remained unchanged forever.

He replied: "The killing brought by the Demon Camp is inevitable, and no one can stop it."

"The little monk is no exception."

"What?"

Jin Buhuan looked at Qingdeng and didn't believe what he heard.

Is this the green lamp he is familiar with?

How could a young monk in the world who has always been based on compassion say such things?
Chapter completed!