Chapter 1220 (1/2)

The cold jokes of the lunar calendar fall, the blood evil figure turns into a blood mist, diffuses in the air, and then disappears.

Looking at the dissipated blood mist, the old man's eyelids trembled, and his eyes were smeared with a cruel look. He sneered and murmured, ”it's just an unreal body...”

Dark space, even in the daytime, is also dim.

On the boundless sky, the setting sun slants, is covered by the bloody evil spirit, and the setting sun is rendered as the color of blood red, hanging obliquely on the sky.

The light black blood light seems to cover the space with a layer of blood gauze cloud, which makes people feel palpable.

A vast mountain plain, everywhere are dense figures.

Some people were talking in a low voice, but there was no loud noise.

Someone is sitting cross knee and breathing, recovering from the injury.

There are hundreds of millions of people everywhere.

On a high mountain, there is a huge temporary tent.

At the moment, there are about 200 people in the tent, only a few dozen can be qualified to be present, and others are standing on both sides.

These figures stand quietly, and there are ripples in the space.

The surrounding space seems extremely peaceful, but only when someone with a keen sense is approaching, can they feel that once the surrounding area of the tent is close enough to be under the terrible pressure of bursting.

Anyone in this tent is one of the absolute strong!

Inside the tent, it was quiet and dignified.

In particular, an extraordinary young man sitting in the middle, on his handsome face, was contemplating something. However, this kind of meditation did not affect his temperament at all, but added some charm.

Extraordinary youth in this tent, although the age is still shallow, but it is full of a kind of high-ranking person's prestige and self-confidence, showing a light pride.

This arrogance in his body, not the slightest displeasure, but to add charm and demeanor.

Young man is the leader of Shangzhou Jingxie alliance. During this period of time, his reputation in Jingxie alliance is getting higher and higher.

What mujianchen has done in this period of time is obvious to all major forces.

If it was not for his several decisions, the evil spirits would not have cleaned up so quickly. For several times, the clean evil alliance won a complete victory and reduced countless losses.

Even the old people of other forces, facing the performance of mujianchen during this period of time, changed from the original secretly disdain to surprise and exclamation.

The strong men of all major forces secretly envied the successors of SAMON Jianzong. Mu Tianhong's son is better than LAN. He is afraid that under his leadership, SAMON sword sect will really stand at the top of the eight forces.

”For three days, those evil spirits have been for three days, and there is no big movement, but there are some scattered soldiers around, occasionally exploratory attacks, more like deliberately delaying us!”

Silent tent, Mujian morning slightly raised his head, eyes swept across the field.

At the moment, in the tent, there are all the top leaders of one mountain, one island, two religions, four schools and other forces. Many people have reached the level of wuzun.

People's bodies are more or less contaminated with some blood evil spirit.

During these times, the number of evil spirits who died in their hands has been hard to count.

Especially for the eight star spirit Rune masters and the strong wuzun realm, when they reach the level of their cultivation strength, they have the strength and means to remove mountains and rivers. It is like killing those ordinary evil spirits.

Listening to mujianchen's words, everyone in the tent moved.

An old man sitting at the bottom of the table knew that he had a high position in the Jingxie alliance. He said to Mu Jianchen: ”the evil spirits have been losing their strength. They don't take the initiative to attack. I'm afraid most of them are recuperating. I don't think we can give them time to breathe. We should take the initiative to attack all the evil spirits Clear it

”What elder Yu said is to take the initiative to attack them all.”

This old man is an elder of changqingdao, and his cultivation strength is very high. Among all the major forces of the alliance, his cultivation strength is enough to enter the top three. Therefore, with the fall of his voice, he receives a lot of echoes.

”I suspect that there is a conspiracy behind those evil spirits. Otherwise, those evil spirits will not retreat like this. We will seize the victory and pursue the victory all the way, and the obstacles encountered will not be great.”

Mujianchen frowned slightly, worried, and said: ”haven't you found out that we haven't met several evil spirits above the level of dignity in the past half a month. I always feel that they are planning something, as if they have been waiting for us to come.”

With mujianchen's words, someone whispered in the tent.

”The leader's worry is not unreasonable, but elder Yu is right. Anyway, this war is imperative. If we wait, we will give those evil spirits more opportunities. Therefore, we should take the initiative to attack.”A sitting middle-aged heavy road, the body rippling with a kind of ferocious spirit, the light in the eyes is permeated with a kind of fierce color.

The people in the tent listen to the cruel middle-aged words, and then all look at mujianchen and go away, waiting for mujianchen's reply.

In the public's eyes, mujianchen raised his head slightly, looked at the last seat in the tent and asked, ”bingjiao Zun, I don't know when brother Du will be able to arrive?”

”Shua Shua...”

As mujianchen's voice fell, many eyes in the tent immediately fell on the last chair of a Huajia old man, who was an elder of the joyous sect.