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- !Long before the five forces decided to attack the Tool City, the forces originally living in the city began to quietly transfer people.
When the five parties cleared the city for the first time, more scattered warriors also walked out of the tool city and evacuated this place of right and wrong.
The former Tool City was the core of the five surrounding forces and the surrounding trading center. Not only did it gather warriors dispatched by Senluo Palace, Qisha Valley, Shadow Tower, Yunxiao Mountain, and Purple Mist Sea, but also people from their subordinate forces. They all set up bases here.
It is no exaggeration to say that the Tool City before it was attacked was worthy of being the most prosperous city in the vicinity.
However, today's appliance city has become sparsely populated, and only one or two figures occasionally pass by on the streets extending in all directions.
They were all warriors of the Tool Sect who started walking in a hurry.
The Utensil City, which used to be extremely prosperous, fell into decline and depression in a short period of time, as if it had been completely abandoned.
But today, the appliance city, which had been deserted for a long time, became lively again.
But behind this excitement, there is bloodshed, looting, massacre, and destruction!
Five forces have officially entered the city and launched a clean-up operation to destroy the Utensil Sect, so that no chickens or dogs will be left in the Utensil City!
"I will kill every warrior of the Tool Sect that I see, no matter the elder, no matter the disciple, no matter the inner sect or the outer sect!" Yu Dai's pleasant voice became cold and stern at this moment, and the words he spoke , which even makes people feel chills running down their spines.
"Destroy the sect! Kill all the living people!" Jiang Yuan, the mountain lord of Yunxiao Mountain, was also issuing orders.
"Kill, kill, kill!"
"Revenge for Mr. Shi!"
"Revenge for Boss Wu!"
"Revenge for Er Niang!"
The murderous figures were searching the city like a carpet, hunting down any living person.
With the entrance of the city in the fire area as the center, the invading warriors from the five forces were like a torrent and like locusts, heading towards the major urban areas.
From time to time, shrill howls came from some neighborhoods and from the mouths of the Tool Sect warriors.
Many weapon sect warriors scattered in the four major urban areas escaped the last catastrophe, but they were not able to escape this massacre. People from five directions rushed into the secret room, entered the hidden passage, and poured into the gaps in the rockery to be captured. , beheaded, limbs cut off, bones chopped into pieces with sharp blades
The city was filled with mourning, warriors from the Tool Sect died miserably everywhere, and blood-curdling screams were heard everywhere.
"Yiyuan, what's wrong with your face? Do you really have feelings for this sect?" In a manor in Feng District, there was a graceful young woman with a beauty mark on the corner of her lips. , wearing a colorful skirt, said teasingly.
In this manor, the six guest ministers from the Outer Sect of the Tool Sect were all captured from the cellar.
These six people have now been separated and cut into pieces.
Blood was spilled everywhere, and the manor was dyed blood red, with an unpleasant fishy smell that made people almost nauseous.
A dozen warriors from the Purple Mist Sea, led by this young woman, had just carried out a bloody massacre. At this time, they were wiping the blood on their spiritual weapons.
The always gentle smile on Yiyuan's face faded away before entering the city. He became unusually silent and did not say a word after entering the city.
Facing this woman¡¯s teasing, Yiyuan sighed inwardly but remained silent.
"Yiyuan, when did you become so sentimental? Didn't you come to the Tool Sect just for a woman? Why haven't you got it yet?" A rugged man with thick beards grinned like a bear and laughed strangely. ¡¤"In my opinion, just capture him and pin him to the ground and finish it. If it really feels good, then just imprison him and play with him slowly. Why should you be emotional?"
"Iron Bear, shut up, you know nothing!" the girl with a beauty mark angrily yelled.
"Hey, I don't understand emotions anyway, old iron." The strong man known as Iron Bear, carrying a broad sword on his shoulder, said in a loud voice: "Sister Cangli, do you understand emotions?"
"Of course I understand! It's just that I haven't met the right person yet!" Cang Li glanced at Yi Yuan, with an undisguised light in her fiery eyes.
Several warriors from the Purple Mist Sea nearby laughed strangely when they heard what she said.
It seems that everyone knows that she has deep feelings for Yiyuan.
"Tie Xiong, your Heavenly Flame Sword was refined by Tang Siqi from the Instrument Sect." Yiyuan, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly spoke calmly, "I still remember that three years ago, Haili commissioned the Instrument Sect to refine a batch of spiritual weapons. Your Heavenly Flame Sword is one of them?I still remember that it was Tang Siqi who made it himself. I remember how excited you were after getting the Sky Flame Sword. You even hugged the sword while sleeping"
"The Sky Flame Sword is easy to use. I regard it as my second life. I don't have the ability to distinguish weapons, but when it comes to refining weapons, I am indeed one of the best!" Tiexiong laughed.
Yiyuan looked at the people next to him again, scanning them one by one, and continued: "Huang Nan, your crescent hook is made from my Lianrou, Liu Tang, your Liuyundie is made from the inner sect. Refined by the eldest disciple Pan Xuan"
"All of your spiritual weapons come from this weapon sect, and they all come from the people you are about to kill." Yi Yuan frowned, "But you don't seem to have any feeling or compassion, and you haven't thought about it. If they die, who will repair the spiritual weapons in your hands if they are damaged in the future? Who will refine them for you when you need higher-priced spiritual weapons?"
After saying these words, the warriors from the Purple Mist Sea fell into silence for a short period of time.
But soon, Na Cangli broke the calm and said nonchalantly: "There is no equipment sect, there are other weapon refiners. As far as I know, the spiritual weapons of Baji Temple and Xuantian Alliance are not from The Hand of the Instrument Sect. Although the Instrument Sect is quite famous in this continent, it is only limited to this. There are many outside weapon refiners, and there are also many who are better than the Instrument Sect. "
After a pause, Cang Li looked at him strangely and sneered: "Yiyuan, after one year in the Utensil Sect, you have changed a lot. You have become sentimental and soft-hearted. It's just a woman who can really change the person she used to be. Cold-blooded Yiyuan turned around? "
Yiyuan snorted coldly.
"I will see that woman, haha, I will kill her, I will kill her in front of you, Yiyuan, I want you to change back again!" Cang Li laughed a little crazily.
"You dare to touch her! I will kill you!" Yiyuan's eyes were as cold as a sword.
"You used to be able to kill me, but now, do you still have that ability? I really want to see it!" Cang Li shouted coldly.
On a street in the area.
Jiu Liuyu watched as a foreign guest from the Instrument Sect slowly took her last breath. Her face was gloomy and she said coldly: "A mere Kaiyuan Realm boy dares to be so ignorant and wants me to beg you personally. He, let me beg him to let Lao Shi go, let go of that girl Lu Li, it¡¯s just nonsense!¡±
From the words of this foreign guest, she learned that in the square, Qin Lie once boasted about Haikou and asked her to go see him in person and ask her to beg in person for Shi Jingyun and Lu Li to be spared.
"Cut out this man's tongue." Jiu Liuyu said in disgust.
"Valley Master, he, he is dead" A woman from Yinsha Valley said in surprise.
"Don't I know he's dead?" Jiu Liuyu said with a gloomy face, "Don't you understand what I'm saying?"
The woman's heart trembled, and she didn't dare to say another word. She quickly picked up a short sword and cut out the tongue of the foreign minister.
"Chop it into pieces for me!" Jiu Liuyu ordered again.
The woman became more and more frightened, but she didn't dare not listen and hurriedly chopped the tongue into countless pieces.
"Four years ago, a boy who was not even qualified to see me dared to ask me to beg him? This is the biggest joke I have ever heard in my life!" Jiu Liuyu laughed sharply.
"Valley Master, he, he, and Yushi" someone reminded in a low voice.
Jiu Liuyu's eyes were cold and he let out a creepy sneer, "I will let Yushi do it herself and let her help me chop that kid's tongue into pieces. I will let his loved ones understand his miserable life." !¡±
Many warriors in the Seven Evils Valley felt cold in their hearts when they heard her words, and there was a trace of unconcealable fear in their eyes.
Under the gloomy sky, the fourth-level spiritual beast Green Bat fell towards the square like a demonic shadow, landing next to Song Siyuan and Xie Zhizhang.
Zhan Tianyi stepped down from the Green Bat, glanced at Xue Li, and said, "Are you that old demon? You Hongzhi's master?"
Xue Li raised his brows, blood flashed in his eyes, and hummed: "Junior, your sect never taught you any rules? Didn't it tell you what etiquette you should observe when facing older people?"
"If it is an older person who deserves my respect, I will treat him with courtesy, but you" Zhan Tianyi smiled sarcastically, "Hey, you are not worthy yet."
Xue Li grinned, laughed twice, nodded, and didn't say much.
But a strong murderous intention in him suddenly appeared and then disappeared without a trace.
"Brother Song, Brother Xie, why haven't you done anything yet?" Zhan Tianyi said in surprise.
¡°I¡¯m here just to make sure the utensils are in good condition.Death, ensuring that this person will not interfere with the destruction of the Utensil Sect. Song Siyuan held the ancient book in his hand and said calmly, "As long as he doesn't do it, I won't do it. I don't want to cause trouble." "
Before he came over, the clan heads of the three major families of the Xuantian Alliance had an urgent discussion.
The three of them all agreed that the person who could imprison Xie Zhizhang must be of extraordinary origin, perhaps a strong man from another continent.
Unable to determine the identity of Xue Li, they did not want to cause more trouble. They just hoped to eradicate the Tool Sect, so as not to divide their cultivation resources when the Tool Sect becomes a copper-level force in the future.
Compared with the Baji Temple, the Xuantian Alliance is a relatively cautious force, seeking stability in its affairs and not easily causing trouble.
"Our Baji Temple will not be so peaceful. Anyone who obstructs our actions will be killed." Zhan Tianyi looked serious and said seriously: "Old demon, I want to kill you now."
Xue Li smiled angrily and nodded repeatedly, "Okay! Very good! Let me see how you kill me!"
"I'll kill you like this." Zhan Tianyi's bones crackled, and his body suddenly became extremely majestic. Layers of white light flowed from his face. The light was boundless, as if it was released from the body of a god.
A piece of armor made of white light suddenly covered his body, giving him an instant sense of sacred and inviolable majesty.
A kind of sacred and majestic energy was turbulent around him, causing the space to constantly distort and change.
At this moment, Zhan Tianyi was like a god incarnate, and his momentum became astonishing.
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