Chapter 55: The collision of true and false Wanmozong disciples

The silent voice was as gentle as ever, but all the warriors who heard these words couldn't help their heart shake and their scalp numb.
"What do you want to do? What do you want to do? Your Ten Thousand Demon Sect and I have an agreement that they can't attack the city. Don't you want to violate the agreement?"
Ye Qingyan instantly understood what Silence wanted to do. She was as arrogant as her, and couldn't help screaming at this moment, because what Silence wanted to do was crazy, and a warrior who was crazy to her height couldn't help being horrified.
There are thousands of people in a village. Although the total number of countless villages is extremely amazing, after all, they are scattered on the vast land, and the blood and cruelty will be reduced accordingly.
But if it is a siege... once the city is broken, it will be a terrifying number of hundreds of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands!
If Silent really made up his mind to attack the city, the ten thousand demons would probably be...slaughter the city!
Hundreds of thousands of blood gathered in one place, enough to form a sea of ​​blood!
"Promises? Promises were born to break. It is not the villagers who do not know how to write history, but the people who survived in the city."
"The villagers in the mountains are best to be educated, and at most three generations will forget the shame of the sages. Most of the people in the city are warriors. They have a long life, and they will remember today's things for hundreds or even thousands of years."
"So, the city is the biggest obstacle to my Ten Thousand Demon Sect's unifying the three counties!"
"I, Mr. Shen, gave an order today to gather all the scattered forces and prepare to... siege the city!"
The silent gaze was retracted, and Ye Qingyan looked at each other for a long time, suddenly twitched at the corner of his mouth, and smiled: "What I want to do, you will know later."
Ye Qingyan's eyes were round and round, as if he was about to stare at the silence. Suddenly, she was so angry that she passed out.
Silent looked at the old Qian family again, and said coldly, "I don't want to say the same sentence a second time."
The old man of the Qian family was agitated. He wanted to say the three words "Guangbei City" he was most familiar with, but he hesitated for a moment. After all, it was difficult to say it, and he pleased: "Ziyun City!"
He glanced at him in silence, and said, "Then Ziyun City!"
Then the old people from Yaoshan Village came to deliver the food. Although the silent warrior can feed on the vitality of the heaven and the earth, the appetite for food is still indispensable.
Silent seeing those warriors who took refuge in the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, and the longing in the eyes of the old man in the mountain village, seemed to have added one more casually.
"In the future, those who dare to kill the villagers, die!"
The old man of the Qian family and the others tightened their hearts and looked at each other secretly. They were afraid of this "True Disciple of Ten Thousand Demon Sect". They thought they were ruthless enough, but now it seems that this master is the real ruthless master.
Silence protects the villagers, which confirms the silent words from the side. What he said earlier is not false, he is really walking the way of keeping the villagers and killing the people in the city.
He really wants to attack the city!
When Ye Qingyan woke up again, he found himself in a huge walking tent, and he saw the figure from the back when he opened his eyes.
But this time she didn't use the sword. For one thing, she didn't have any strength anymore. Secondly, the silent words before unconsciousness were still in her ears. The cruelty of silent behavior made her a little desperate at this time.
"Are you awake? There is porridge on the table, and I added a few Xuanyuan Pills in it. You are very weak now, and you have to cultivate well."
Ye Qingyan saw a sunny smiling face, and her warm smile would not make people disgusting. If she didn't know the true identity of Silence, she might be friends with silence because of this smile.
But now she is full of disgust.
"Don't worry about my poisoning, let alone that this bowl of porridge is boiled in blood. If you don't eat it, you may not even survive today, so why kill me?" The silence seemed to see through her mind and smiled softly. .
Ye Qingyan gritted his teeth slightly, and actually picked up the bowl and drank it. The nausea he intended did not appear. Instead, there was a faint fragrance. The vigorous true essence contained in the Xuanyuan Pill was only a few breaths away. Her exhausted sea of ​​air filled most of it.
After running the exercises for a while, the true essence flowed through the body, and the long-lost powerful feeling filled my heart again.
This person really didn't lie to her!
But not just a few?
"Am I too hungry? Anyone who is hungry can lose the faith in my heart?"
Ye Qingyan laughed at herself a little, put down the bowl, stared in silence, after a long time, said: "If you don't kill me again, I will really go!"
Now that she had come to her senses, it was not that the old man of the Qian family and others hadn't seen her, but had been given a silent order and deliberately ignored her.
Silently turned his body sideways, and said, "Please."
Ye Qingyan took a deep breath and walked out of the curtain. Suddenly she was stunned, because there were hundreds of warriors staring at her scorchingly outside the curtain. Those with the lowest cultivation base all had a Qi state, and their eyes were filled with endless desire. And hostility.
"Don't worry, they won't stop you, you can leave by yourself." A silent voice came from behind.
Ye Qingyan was silent for a moment, did not leave, but turned around and walked into the drapery, looked at the silence and said: "Are you really going to attack the city?"
Silently took a sip of wine and nodded slowly.
"Haha, sure enough, you thieves of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect are all beasts, and I asked you stupidly again and again, wanting to awaken the kind thoughts in your heart, now it seems that I am so ridiculous!"
Sword light swept through the curtain, and the biting coldness enveloped Silent's whole body, and Ye Qingyan cut it down with a sword.
Silent and casually flicked Ye Qingyan's ice sword into the air. Ye Qingyan only had the second heavenly cultivation base of the Xuanyuan realm. Although he was ranked among the top 100 in the Qianlong list, he was even more capable of cutting the Xuanyuan realm's sixth heavenly martial artist.
However, in front of silence, it was just the second heaven.
...
Silence gathered hundreds of warriors who took refuge in the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, passing by the mighty and mighty, naturally they will be targeted by those who are interested.
Thirty miles away, on the top of a mountain, several black-clothed youths stared at the drapery in the center of hundreds of warriors, all with a little doubt.
A figure in black rushed towards the young man in the distance, and said, "Brother Wan, I have inquired. Those idiots said that it was a disciple of my Zongzhen’s surname Shen who gathered them. The real name is unknown, and he said he was going to attack Ziyun City. !"
"Surnamed Shen? I don't remember that among the true disciples in the clan, there is a junior surnamed Shen?"
The youth of the surname Wan frowned: "Senior Brother Three personally told us that my sect did not want a place of death to seize the three counties. It only needs to create chaos and slaughter the ten disciples of the three counties and the individual warriors who refused to obey orders. Gather everyone together and go to siege the city?"
His eyes suddenly darkened, and he shouted coldly: "He is not my sect's disciple!"
Most of the hundreds of people in the silent group have practiced the evil arts of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, and the journey can be described as powerful and unstoppable.
At this time, someone got in the way.
"The Eighth Thousand Demon Sect True Story, Wan Tao is here, can Junior Brother Shen dare to come out and see?"
Wan Tao led four real disciples of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect and stood in the air, and the power of the Nine Heavens in the Profound Origin Realm faintly radiated, causing the old Qian family and other warriors to change their expressions slightly, and could not help but stop and look at the veil in the center.
Although they had also met the disciples of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect before, they were all the inner gates of the Huaqi Realm. After silently meeting with them, they said that those disciples dared to disobey him, and they were all killed by silence.
At this moment, Wan Tao is coming, I am afraid it is not good to come!
"Senior Brother Wan, what can I advise?" The curtains spread to the sides, and a young man in black walked out from it with a white jade pendant on his waist.
"Hehe, I don't dare to be an instructor, but I, Wanmou, seem to have never seen Junior Brother, isn't Junior Brother faked by the three disciples of Lingnan County?" Wan Tao saw that the silence was only the cultivation base of the fifth layer of the Profound Origin Realm. His eyes flashed and sneered.
"It's a coincidence, I haven't seen Senior Brother, is Senior Brother a fake?" Silently glanced at him and said lightly.
"Haha, who is true and who is false, just try it!" Wan Tao laughed, stepping on the magic trace, and punching from a distance. The magic power was mighty, and several Xuanyuan realm warriors who passed by were directly affected by it. His fist was torn apart.
"Sky Demon Killing Punch!"
This is a kind of mysterious martial skill of Wan Mozong. In Wan Tao's hands, it is tyrannical and unparalleled, and the space at the center of the fist is a little distorted.
"It's a coincidence, I have the same idea."
Silent and indifferent said, it was also a punch, and it was also a celestial demon killing punch, but unlike the monstrous magic power of Wantao, the silent fist had a majestic sense of majesty.
After colliding with Wan Tao's magic fist, the silent fist burst immediately, but another fist emerged from the burst of fist burst.
The two fists collided again, and if they dissipated at the same time, Wan Tao's fists would disperse when they were scattered. In the silent "Tianji Demon Killing Fist", there was a fist rising!
The third fist light pierced Wan Tao through his chest, the afterimage behind Wan Tao disappeared, his body stagnated in midair, trying his best to suppress the fist in his body.
After three breaths, it exploded suddenly.
Nine Heavens in the Profound Origin Realm, die!