Opening Reward 100 Million Lives Chapter 1695: sprinkle salt on the wound

Latest URL: When Jiang Cheng arrived at Yuzhang Valley, blood was already flowing here.

More than 80,000 people from more than 30 sects, big and small, including Jingzhu Immortal Mansion, Qi Luozong, and Tongyuan Family, have been killed to only 30,000 left.

The fifteen Taoist saints who came together have died, and only six remain.

As for the four Taoist saints in Xianfu, only Meng Duan and Meng Yue are still alive.

Even if the battle stopped suddenly at this moment, the Immortal Mansion camp could no longer be described as a serious injury to its vitality.

What's more, the number of fallen people is still soaring.

Meng Duan had been injured a long time ago, his body was **** and his hair was messy, and his damaged Dao Armor was already soaked in sweat.

Because of the excessive burning of the power of the blood, even the eyes turned brown, like a berserk beast, and he no longer had the demeanor of being the leader of the Xiaomangyu before.

He's doing better.

Under the devastation of this one-sided war, many people are even about to lose the ability to think.

On the way before, they scolded the Tianwei Army and the Tianshi Army for being weak and incompetent.

I have had enough mouth addiction.

Now that they are finally confronting them, they say they can't afford it.

Unfortunately, King Jing and King Sha didn't intend to take it lightly.

This is an endless enemy, there is absolutely no possibility of showing mercy!

Up to now, Tiangong has only suffered more than 5,000 casualties.

And the further they hit the back, the weaker the Xianfu side will be, and the greater Tiangong's overwhelming advantage will be.

"What's going on inside?"

"The fight is so lively?"

Looking at the gray mist formed by the soaring evil spirit, and then at the isolation barrier that was shaken like boiling water, Jiang Cheng actually guessed what happened.

The battle that was supposed to be his own was overtaken by Daoist Meng Duan.

This made him very unhappy.

It simply stopped outside the isolation barrier, and didn't plan to go in.

Behind him, the pot has already exploded.

"Fuck, what happened?"

"Why is the fight so intense inside?"

"I just saw Taoist Qingji was killed, could it be a mistake?"

"Mengduan Taoist! I saw him, he is being besieged by three Taoist saints!"

"My God..."

Before, everyone was angry at the Immortal Mansion for taking credit, but now seeing the scene inside through the barrier, it is really complicated.

"Aren't you here to grab credit? I look like I'm going to die."

"Miserable!"

"Too miserable..."

Not to mention the heavenly troops hidden in the periphery, there are more than 300,000 people fighting at this time alone.

No matter where you are, you can see the figures of Tiangong Daosheng and Shenjun.

After all, the original totem is too eye-catching, it is simply a **** descending from the earth, which gave a great impact to everyone.

If it weren't for the Feixianmen standing at the forefront, many people would even run away in fright.

"Ginger City!"

Daosheng Mengyong didn't see Jiang Cheng's frustrated and unwilling expression, but his own expression now is very exciting.

For the four sages of the Immortal Mansion this time, he only saw Meng Duan and Meng Yue, who were at the end of the road, through the barrier.

The other two... don't even need to think about what will happen.

Seeing this scene with his own eyes, this majestic Taoist almost fainted from the pain.

He suddenly turned his head, staring at Sect Leader Jiang with red eyes like a beast.

Roared sharply: "Why are there so many heavenly troops here?"

"Why are there so many gods and Taoists?"

With this question, others finally realized the problem.

The reason why Meng Duan dared to swagger to Yutang Valley to claim merit was because he expected that there would be no enemies here.

Because the enemy should have been 'eliminated' by Feixianmen!

In everyone's imagination, the Feixianmen had pulled out so many strongholds along the way, and the Tiangong must have suffered heavy casualties.

It is estimated that there will be no one out of ten of the two heavenly armies, and the remaining three or five of Shenjun and Daosheng can be good.

Meng Duan came with fifteen Taoist saints, isn't it a flying dragon riding a face?

As a result, looking at it now, it is not the case at all.

The Tiangong lineup was very neat, the eight gods and the other twenty-two Taoist saints were all present.

Huizang Taoist also asked coldly: "Yes, why are there so many enemies here?"

He is actually gloating in his heart.

He hated Feixian Gate, and even more hated Jingzhu Immortal Mansion. After all, the mission to guard Moheng Xinghe last time was forcibly arranged by the Immortal Mansion.

Seeing the heavy casualties in the Xianfu camp, now he can't wait to have a celebration with singing, dancing and eating three bowls of rice.

But on the surface, he still has a serious face.

"You Feixianmen, you must give a reasonable explanation for this!"

Brother Cheng was almost amused by them.

"It's okay to explain, you can ask the opposite party. The enemy is not under my command, so what's none of my business?"

He also gave up the front seat and made a gesture of invitation to everyone.

"Damn it!"

Mong Yong was trembling with anger.

"The enemy is right in front of us now, why don't you come with us to rescue them?"

While speaking, he was already attacking the enchantment with two other Taoist saints from the Immortal Mansion camp.

Boom! boom! boom!

The four walls of the violently oscillating enchantment shone with streamers, making a dull roar.

Huizang Taoist wished that Meng Duan and the others would all die, but the Heavenly Army was right in front of them, so they had to show something.

So he also started to shoot towards the enchantment, pretending to be.

Brother Cheng took a step back, and even blocked the Feixianmen disciple behind him.

"Aren't we going to save them?"

Lin Ning was a little puzzled.

The enemy of Tiangong is inside, this is the goal of this mission, right?

And the fight inside is in full swing, it's a good time to cut into the battlefield.

Brother Cheng folded his hands on his chest, disapproving.

"Save what? Are you looking down on Daoist Meng Duan?"

"He's in high spirits, so if we rush in now, wouldn't we be taking credit for it?"

He smiled and said: "Our Feixianmen is a famous sect, and we must pay attention to rules when doing things."

Even Xu, who had been hiding in the dark, couldn't help complaining about this wave.

"It turns out that your heart is darker than our soul race."

Lin Ning put away the sword half-understood, while the other disciples expressed that they had learned it.

"Good!"

"You Feixianmen are very good!"

Meng Yong, who was bombarding the barrier, was almost **** off by Brother Cheng's celestial power and became confused.

In extreme anger, he growled sharply~IndoMTL.com~ I can tell, you Feixianmen are spies! "

"You teamed up with Tiangong to act and intentionally entrap us. Now you have your wish..."

For this incompetent rage, Brother Cheng directly blocked it.

He is busy teaching his disciples now.

I saw this brother pointing at the figure of Inner Mongolia Duan Daosheng in the enchantment.

"See, his move just now was very subtle, but in fact, he should have blocked it with the source of water..."

"The **** in Tiangong played too conservatively."

"If he continued to attack just now, he could kill Meng Duan directly, probably because he was afraid of being injured..."

The disciples of the Feixianmen were still dumbfounded at first, and they thought to themselves, Head Jiang, can you stop pouring salt on other people's wounds.