Quietly, the always quiet and peaceful Lionan Mountain was suddenly shrouded in a strange atmosphere.

The monks who discovered this change were naturally those who wandered around the market and entered and exited the Rionan Mountains.

First, someone discovered that a large number of monks were drawn from the Linanshan market to sweep towards the south of Linanshan Mountain. Then, the Linan Valley Lord Juhe led his three major battle generals Li Mufeng, Pang Fuyu and Shangguan Zhanyue to leave fiercely, and the direction was also south of Linanshan Mountain.

Finally, there was a shout of killing at the junction of Linan Mountain and Cangman Mountains. The dark clouds covering the sky came at a clear noon. The light of swords soared into the sky, turning Linan Mountain within a few miles into the Shura battlefield.

When people were enlightened, they discovered that the two sides fighting were the Cangmanling Tu brothers, who had a deep foundation, and the Lionan Mountain Trading Center, which has always been sought after by the world within tens of thousands of miles of land.

For a moment, the earth shook, the mountains trembled, and the blood-colored mist that had been filled with miles of land embedded in layers of dark red and charming dizzy on the low and thick dark clouds.

When people heard the news, they rushed to the junction of the bloody two places, the thirty-six gates of Cangmanling had been entrenched in the junction for a long time, with the five mountains and three mountains, and the wind was fierce, and the silver star gate hanging between the sky and the earth was shining with dazzling light.

The Thirty-Six Gate Jue Tian Formation is the mountain guarding formation in Cangmanling, and is known as the Heavenly Lock Realm. Anyone who is trapped by the Thirty-Six Gate Jue Tian Formation, unless the person who sets up the formation retreats, no one can come out of the Jue Tian Formation.

The attack of the enemy was insufficient, so nearly two thousand cultivators and horses of Cangmanling had already entered the formation. The third son of the Tu family was leading 36 gods with murderous auras, the nearly one thousand cultivators led by Pang Fuyu and Shangguan Zhanyue were surrounded by the attack and killing, and launched a desperate battle.

The battle between the two major forces made everyone notice a vague premonition, and the stall owners who had been guarding the market also packed their bags and evacuated them one after another.

At this moment, a few people rushed straight from outside Lionanshanfang City and rushed into the market. The leaders were Ren Hu, Ren Xiong, Ren Bao and the old fifth Ren Huan.

The nine brothers of the Ren family were born with tyrannical surnames, and they did everything they could torture, kill, loot, and actually made a name for themselves. However, today they came with a purpose and entered the market without taking action against the stall owners who were frightened by the news. Instead, they rushed directly to the auction house.

Ren Bao took dozens of Heavenly God Masters to take the lead. The beard on the big face stood up excitedly. He came to the door of the auction house with a huge and heavy sword in his hand, kicking the door of the auction house to pieces, and roared at the empty auction house hall: "Damn, let's split Nanshan, right? I've been tolerating you for a long time, and everyone is out for me."

The old eighth bear trembled with his burly body and stalked, and the underground market swayed: "Haha, brother Ninth, no one cares about you if you shouted out, the people in Linanshan are now fighting Tu Zheng's people at the junction of Cangmanling to the death."

Ren Bao spat and the boss said unhappy: "Damn it, there are only a few subordinates who are pretending to be garlic with me. If something happens, there is no one to guard the gate. It's really unhappy."

The fifth old man ran over with a smile and said, "Lao Jiu, stop nagging, it's important to do serious things."

Ren Hu is not tall, full of strong muscles. He has three scars on his forehead, which were left on his face by Feng Qingzi in his early years. He once mocked him for having the word "tiger" in his name and leaving a mark. Ren Hu still remembers the great humiliation that he said was said, "Fifth brother, Feng Qingzi is really here?"

Ren Huan replied: "Don't worry, you've asked all of you. The old guy is not dead. He is going to use the corpse to seize the foundation. Let's go there quickly, get rid of Feng Qingzi and Feng Qi first, and then go back to clean up the mess."

"The flesh corpse is taking the foundation, this old guy is so cunning." Ren Bao glared.

Ren Xiong said worriedly: "Fifth Brother, if he succeeds in taking the base, we are no match for him."

Ren Huan smiled confidently and said, "Don't worry, my brother has thought of it for a long time. We found out that Feng Qi had just collected the materials three days ago. Even if he immediately seized the foundation, he would not succeed in five days. Now that we are going to go, he is a lamb to be slaughtered."

Ren Hu heard it and beat his chest and let out a loud roar: "Ha, no wonder the boss asked Motuoling to take action as soon as possible. All the people in Heju were transferred out. Now I see who else will protect Feng Qingzi."

"Of course, the boss is extremely wise and has no omissions. No one can escape the palm of our brothers. If you say less, Lao Qi and Lao Ba, you two will take people to move all the items from the auction house, so as not to be evenly divided with Yao Zhi in the end. Lao Jiu, come with me and we will go and kill Feng Qingzi."

"good……"

The four brothers had a clear division of labor. After saying that, Ren Hu and Ren Xiong rushed into the auction house with dozens of people, while Ren Huan and Ren Bao rushed towards Feng Qi's residence who had already found out.

A moment later, Ren Huan and Ren Bao arrived outside Feng Qi's cave.

At this time, the cave group where the stall owners settled was empty without a single figure. Almost all the stall owners fled after hearing the news. Ren Huan was not worried at all. It should be noted that the flesh corpse could not move during the process of snatching the foundation, otherwise the gods would explode and die. Therefore, he was confident that Feng Qingzi and his son were still in the cave.

"It's this?" Ren Bao pointed to the hole with his big knife.

Ren Huan nodded with a smile, and her narrowed eyes were filled with infinite murderous intent: "It's this, let's go in."

"Old man Feng Qingzi, your grandfather Ren Bao is here." A dark cloud rose from Ren Bao's feet, and in an instant, his whole body was flashing with golden light, like copper and iron casting, sweeping into the cave.

Ren Huan laughed differently, and it looked lively several feet away from the entrance of the cave. In his opinion, Feng Qingzi in the cave had no power to fight back, while Feng Qi was just an ordinary middle-level god, far less powerful than his ninth brother. He was afraid that he could not even stop his ninth brother's sword.

At this moment, the sky suddenly darkened. Under the sunlight, there was an additional oblique shadow on the ground, covering the entrance of the cave and the hillside that stretched dozens of meters away.

A cold soul aura filled the top of Linan Mountain. Countless lonely souls rushed into the sky from the underground, drilled into the dark clouds, and bit and opened a huge crack.

Immediately afterwards, before Ren Bao rushed into the cave, a monument made of black rock appeared in the crack of the dark clouds. This monument seemed to fall very quickly, but it exuded an astonishing momentum, sealing the entrance of the cave. At the hollow entrance, a series of terrifying faces appeared. They were entangled and entangled together. For a moment, wailing and crying sounded in the Risan Valley.

Ren Bao's face changed suddenly because of fright. Fortunately, he had a speed beyond his imagination. His body pursed forward and had not yet fallen steadily. He pointed at the dark clouds under his feet and retreated violently with the power of recoil.

However, Ren Bao was not a good person. With just a little effort, he glared at the dark clouds with resentment. The dark clouds that could have controlled the magic body turned into a fierce magic fog in a blink of an eye. The bloody smell pounced on the dozens of grimace-shaped walls with a strong cracked corrosive aura.

The two attacks, which were all condensed by breath, collided with each other and quickly turned into a ball. After a brief moment, the two balls of fog dissipated at the same time, exposing the hole to Ren Huan and Ren Bao again.

But at this moment, it was impossible for Ren Bao to fly in again, because as the fog dissipated, the monument fell fiercely outside the entrance of the cave, blocking the entrance of the cave with tight slits. Ren Bao was attacked by the soul, and while landing, a blood arrow could not help but sprayed out and fell on Ren Huan's body.

He had never met the hostile party, and Ren Bao was seriously injured.

The change came so quickly that Ren Huan, who had the skills of a lower-level god king, did not react. Until Ren Bao retreated to his side, he felt the biting coldness and almost shattered soul on his body, that Ren Huan knew that he had met a master among the masters.

He suddenly looked up and saw a man in black wrapped in a fat robe sitting on the monument several feet tall. The man bent over and leaned his hands in his sleeves on his knees, lowered his head slightly, looked at him disdainfully, holding a huge golden bone knife in his right hand, holding it in his arms, reflecting dazzling and brilliant light. In just a moment of confrontation, Ren Huan's pupils shrank slightly, and immediately realized that the cultivation of the man in black sitting on the monument was only stronger than that of himself.

"Bold madman, dare to hurt my ninth brother, die..." Although he knew that the other party might not be weak, Ren Huan was used to being arrogant and could not stand his brother severely injured. He put Ren Bao on the ground, Ren Huan shouted and jumped into the sky, and he scored his hands with two balls of pink energy like a dragon attack.

The one sitting on the monument was Jin Xiu. He received a message from Lu Chen to protect the people in the cave. Jin Xiu never cared about who was inside. He only cared about Lu Chen's order: block all those who were ready to hurt the cave, and only fight but not kill them.

It is because of this sentence that Ren Bao was able to save his life, otherwise it would be that he would not have been attacked by the soul, but that he would have been plagued by all ghosts.

Seeing Ren Huan flying, Jin Xiu raised his head and looked at Ren Huan lazyly. Two golden lights with extreme contempt under the hood passed in a flash. The backhand knife was lazily taken out from his arms, and no powerful momentum was seen gushing out. He waved his lightly, and a golden sword light several feet long swept across towards Ren Huan's waist.

Ren Huan was shocked when he saw it. The anger that had just ignited suddenly turned cold all over his body like a basin of cold water. He lit his feet out of thin air, lifted up several feet high, and avoided the shocking knife. Before he could control his figure, a loud noise came to his ears.

Ren Huan heard the hair suddenly rising, and when he turned around, Ling Jun, who was rising into the clouds not far away, was actually cut off by a knife light. A stone nearly tens of meters high rolled into the bottomless abyss. I don’t know how many people could kill this time?

Retracting his neck, Ren Huan looked shocked. He knew that only three brothers could do this. He could not use it. He didn't know who the other party was. He actually had such skills. It seemed that he was at least the middle-level god king.
Chapter completed!