"The message was spread in the door, Senior Brother He attacked Centipede Pass, Senior Brother Nian attacked Huoyanpu, and we attacked Nandangze. Fan Changqing casually threw away the Xiaoze Golden Sword and sat up straight, his round face was solemn at this time.

His voice echoed in the hall, and everyone below heard it, and their faces tightened a little.

Everyone knows that the Mingcang faction has been at war with the Sanbo Lake Demon for more than ten years, but so far they have never attacked the Blue Blood Pool from the front, and every time they have attacked from the east and west, they are very familiar with these two paths.

Centipede Pass is in the west, located at the edge of the blue blood pool, is a gentle slope flat land, no peaks and no ridges, very easy to enter and exit, Huoyanpu in the east, decades ago was still a shallow, now although it is covered by the lake, the water depth within 100 miles is less than ten zhang, what arrangement can be seen at a glance.

But Nandangze is different, the waters here are vast, there are countless lakes and islands, and there is chaos everywhere, it can be said that it is the natural gateway of the lake outside the Blue Blood Pool, and almost no one in the Mingcang faction has been there.

However, Fan Changqing understood that his trip was to break the passage directly into the hinterland of the Blue Blood Pool and remove obstacles in the door, so naturally he could not avoid fighting without fighting, so he had to stand up, thinking on the other hand, wouldn't this give him more opportunities for meritorious service?

Moreover, he had already prepared for this, his eyes turned to a monk below, and he smiled: "Senior Brother Qin, take out the things." ”

A tall and thin monk walked out and stood in front of the hall, holding out a scroll of atlases and slowly opening it in front of everyone, revealing a map of the topography of mountains and rivers.

Fan Changqing stretched out his finger from his sleeve and said, "Senior disciples, please see, this is the geographical map of the Blue Blood Pond that I managed to find, on which the distribution of the Nandangze Islands and various water mansions is roughly drawn, although it is not very detailed, but it is enough for us to use." ”

Everyone looked at it, and sure enough, the map outlined the lakes and islands everywhere, not only that, but also annotated on the side, and for a while they were all determined, with this atlas, they would not bump everywhere, and there was no purpose.

Seeing that there was no one at the bottom who was reluctant, Fan Changqing nodded with satisfaction, turned his head and asked, "Senior Brother Qin, which lake island is closest to us?"

Senior Brother Qin looked at the picture scroll in his hand, gestured with his fingers, and then raised his head and said: "Senior Brother Fan, according to the northeast direction, Guiyuan Island is the closest to us among the eighteen islands in Nandangze, and the owner of the island is named Quan Gongwang, which is a black shrimp into a spirit, this demon cultivator has been no less than three hundred years, and Xuanguang has been cultivated three times, and he was once named a demon general by Luo Mengze. ”

Fan Changqing high-fived and said with a smile: "Okay, let's go here" He held the talisman in his hand, and the huge figure of the Lingshu Flying Palace turned in the air, and quickly flew towards the goal of this trip.

Half an hour later, the front gradually became foggy, and from time to time there were thick clouds drifting by, and I don't know what was mixed in this fog cloud, even the monks in the temple were greatly affected, and they couldn't see clearly.

Suddenly, the golden bell above the main hall was great, and Fan Changqing knew that this was close to a place with a strong demonic aura.

He waved the talisman, stopped the flying hall, and looked at Senior Brother Qin again, as if there was an inquiry in his eyes.

Senior Brother Qin raised his fingers and counted for a moment, and then arched his hand and said, "Senior Brother Fan, we should have entered the jurisdiction of Guiyuan Island. ”

At this time, the disciple in charge of the investigation came to the temple to report and said: "Tell Senior Brother Fan that there is a demon general of Xuanguang cultivation blocking the road in front of him, claiming to be guarding this place, and he is full of scolding, asking me to retreat as soon as possible, otherwise I will kill the temple." ”

When Fan Changqing heard this, he shook his hand and threw out a black lacquer screen.

This thing is displayed in front of the hall, the original ink painting on it seems to come to life and fades to the four sides, and after a while, it shows the reckless sky and the earth, the water-colored lake light, actually reflects the scene below at this time, but the fly in the ointment is that the fog clouds still linger.

I saw more than 100 flags erected directly below the Lingshu Flying Palace, and on a black cloud about five acres in size, there was a demon general with green skin drum eyes and a half-moon steel fork in his hand, and he was scolding non-stop, but he was vague, and he didn't know what he was saying.

Seeing this, Fan Changqing couldn't help laughing, Xiangxia pointed at it, and said, "Senior brothers, who went to kill this demon?"

Zhang Yan looked into the main hall and saw that everyone in the hall looked eager to try, obviously they all had the intention to fight, but there were eighteen demon islands here, and he was not afraid that he would not have a chance to make a move, so he smiled indifferently and sat still.

Fan Changqing raised his eyes and swept around, Zuihou's eyes fell on the first feather-clad monk on the right, and said in a deep voice: "Senior Brother Ren, this is the first battle, you can go there yourself." "..., Senior Brother Ren got up with a smile, he gave Fan Changqing a slight salute, and then glanced at Zhang Yan opposite, the corners of his mouth twitched, Shi Shiran walked out of the hall, and the white feather flying harrier under him let out a long roar, spread his wings and fly under his feet, letting him step on his back.

When everyone in the palace saw that he was going to fight, they all kept silent, obviously knowing that they couldn't compete with him.

Zhang Yan previously learned from Fan Changqing that this person's name was Ren Mingyao, Xuanguang was a three-fold cultivator, and he was also a disciple of Meng Zhenren, so he seemed to be quite important.

Ren Mingyao got off the flying hall, all the way to the demon general, he was relaxed, the corners of his lips were slightly arrogant, his sleeves were fluttering, his feet were on the gods and birds, looking from afar, there was indeed a demeanor of the immortals, and when he got to the demon general, he heard the vague words in the other party's mouth, and couldn't help but snort coldly: "People with scales and armor also learn human language?"

When the demon general heard this, he seemed to be enraged, screamed, and poked at the half-moon fork.

Ren Mingyao pursed his lips, stepped back, took out a black lacquer compass from his sleeve and threw it forward, and then used his finger to twirl it, and the compass immediately spun up, and a golden sword qi suddenly flew out of it, and it shook in the air, and it became a flying sword full of sharp breath, and slashed towards the demon general's body.

As soon as Fan Changqing saw this scene, he turned his head to Zhang Yan and said: "Senior brother, you see, this is Senior Brother Ren's Ten Thousand Killing Sword Plate, this magic weapon has refined no less than fifteen divine soldiers, and also turned more than a thousand flying swords with names and surnames, and the golden qi is fully captured, once it is released to hurt the enemy, it will be like a thousand swords killing together, and the edge is unstoppable." ”

Zhang Yan glanced at it twice and said with a smile: "This thing is named Ten Thousand Killing Sword Plate, but it only has a thousand swords, and there is another mystery in thinking about this magic weapon." ”

Fan Changqing's eyes narrowed, patted the armrest and said: "Senior brother is right, this thing is a relic of a senior of the Yuanyang faction back then, originally there were ten thousand divine weapons refining gold qi in this sword plate, but with the fall of that senior, most of it was lost, Senior Brother Ren said that he intended to reproduce the power of this treasure, so the teacher gave it to him." ”

The demon general at the bottom also looks like a brave man, seeing a thousand flying swords slashing, he actually does not dodge or dodge, he has a magic weapon in his hand, and he actually rushes head-on, how do you know that this flying sword seems to be a real thing, but in fact it is all transformed by sword qi, tangible and substantial, just one look at his face will cut him to flesh and blood, his arms are sparse, and his white bones are exposed, at this moment he feels bad, and when he is about to turn around and escape, Ren Mingyao daxiao above said, pointed a little, and the qi of a thousand swords behind him swarmed up, and in the blink of an eye, he was thrown into a corpse.

Ren Mingyao raised his hand and threw out a jade card, collected the goblin blood, rolled up the sleeves of his robe, and put the half-moon fork into his sleeve, and then urged the sword plate, and thousands of sword qi rushed back and forth on the black cloud, and then twisted it apart.

I saw a wisp of blood floating out of the air, about a thousand, all flew into the jade card, and when there was no more blood, Ren Mingyao smiled proudly, raised his hand to summon this thing, and then returned to the Lingshu Flying Palace.

Back in the hall, he said to Fan Changqing: "Senior Brother Fan, fortunately, I am not dishonored. ”

When everyone in the hall saw him raise his hand, he killed a demon general, and also cut thousands of demon pawns, and their eyes unconsciously showed a fiery color, wishing that it would be their turn to be next.

Fan Changqing raised his hand in vain, signaled Ren Mingyao to be exempt, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Ren really lives up to expectations, and all junior brothers don't have to be anxious, there are a total of eighteen demon islands on the South Road, and now there is only one place, we are ordered by the ancestor to crusade against Sanbo, naturally we want to remove these nails one by one, and you junior brothers don't have to worry about having no merit to get." ”

After a few more words of appeasement, he waved his card and flew away from a lake island.

In the following day, they swept five lakes and islands in a row, and when they attacked each one, they were handed over to one or two Xuanguang monks to deal with, and by dusk, only three monks, including Zhang Yan, had not yet reached the battle.

Although the group fought in several places, they did not provoke any profound demons, and Zhang Yan was not surprised.

He had heard Luo Xiao say that the Blue Blood Pool was actually formed by hundreds of demon clans, and the demons were often attacked and killed from time to time, and the reason why Luo Mengze was named the demon lord was because his clan was the most powerful here.

Those so-called demon generals, town guards, are actually just false names, often kill others, and ask Luo Mengze for an edict to come over, and then justifiably occupy the cave mansion.

Fan Changqing was secretly thinking about whether to stop the truce today, when a golden bell rang in the hall, he frowned, raised his hand, and stopped flying in the palace. After a while, a disciple of the watchman came up and said, "Back to Senior Brother Fan, a demon general jumped out of the lake in front of me, claiming to wait with me for a while. ”

"Demon general?"

Everyone looked at the screen together, and sure enough, there was only one demon general standing in mid-air, he was one foot tall, with golden eyes and protruding lips, his head with markings, his chest and abdomen were broad, and he held a big sword in both hands, and his body looked majestic and mighty, but there was a sense of laziness in his expression.

The remaining two Xuanguang monks who have not yet fought are all happy on their faces, the demon general can kill one to get a small merit, or come alone, isn't that the merit sent to the door?

Immediately, a tall monk stood up and asked for battle, shouting: "Senior Brother Fan, it's also my turn to make a move, right?"

Fan Changqing glanced at him, feeling that it seemed a little strange for this demon general to suddenly appear here, and he groaned a little before he said: "Senior Brother Cheng, this demon is coming strangely, you might as well go with Senior Brother Qi." ”

Senior Brother Cheng frowned and said dissatisfiedly, "If I go with me, wouldn't I scare the demon general away, and I can go alone." ”

He secretly said in his heart: "Senior Brother Fan is so unreasonable, if Senior Brother Qi goes with me, who will get this credit?"

Fan Changqing's eyes narrowed, revealing only a slit, "In this case, then you can go." ”

Senior Brother Cheng was overjoyed and rushed away with his orders.

All the disciples looked towards the screen, but the fog below was thick, and they only vaguely saw that Senior Brother Cheng arrived in front of the demon general, and the two figures immediately separated, and one person fell.

Everyone looked at each other, the two of them had been fighting for a short time just now, and there was fog covering their eyes, and no one could see who the person who fell was it.

Not long after, a disciple came to the temple to report and said, "Tell Senior Brother Fan that Senior Brother Cheng was beheaded by the demon general after only one face." ”

Fan Changqing's face remained unchanged, and he said lightly: "Who will go again?"

This time, the monk surnamed Qi stepped forward and arched his hand and said, "Senior brother, I am willing to go." He didn't wait for Fan Changqing to agree, he turned around and flew out of the main hall, going straight to the demon general to kill.

Fan Changqing shook his head slightly, simply closed his eyes and did not move, and after a while, there was a commotion outside, and another disciple came to the hall and said: "Senior brother, Senior Brother Gong originally had the upper hand when he went down, but I don't know what happened, I couldn't brush the demon general with a Xuanguang, but was chopped to death by a sword." ”

Fan Changqing's eyes widened, and he frowned slightly, as a Huadan monk, he wanted to preside over the ban of the Flying Palace, and guard against other big demons at any time, of course, he couldn't come forward, and couldn't help but look at Ren Mingyao.

Ren Mingyao saw him coming, but he swept his eyes at Zhang Yan, raised his voice a little, and said: "Senior Brother Fan, I have already won a merit in the previous battle, but it is not appropriate to rob the merits of the junior disciples again, among us, only Senior Brother Zhang has not yet participated in the battle, which is inevitably very unfair to him, if you ask him to kill this demon this time, we can also take a look at the means of the true disciples."

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