Chapter 495: Yuntianzong Mountain Gate

Ouyang is not wrong to guess, Ling Xiao is ready to go to Hao Tianzong, now he has an independent force, Xihe City's defense he is also more assured, as long as it is not an open-minded guy, generally will not come to Xihe City And he messed up.
Therefore, Ling Xiao went to Hao Tianzong, which was to take back all the old departments that used to be on the mainland of Xitian, and then train them to make their own Xihe City power stronger.
After Hao Tianzong went, Ling Xiao went to the Seven Devils and went to the seven devils.
The next plan of Ling Xiao is to use Xihe City as the base, re-develop his own power on the Xuantian continent, and then get rid of the tower of the gods, enhance the strength, and fly to the heavenly world.
There is a reassuring site that allows you to settle down with these old ones and friends. It’s only a matter of confidence that you can fly to the heavenly world and do your own thing.
The plan is very good, but it may not be very smooth.
For example, Ling Xiao will go to Haotianzong next time. He does not believe that Haotianzong’s lord Tianqi will let these people go with him so easily, and there will be certain conditions.
This time, Ling Xiao not only wants to recall those old departments, he also wants to ask one person to Qi Tianqi: Shangzi Heng.
The Shangzi smashed Chen’s elders, and Qi Tianqi knew it, but he did not break it. Instead, he used another misconduct to smuggle the merchant into the small black house and let him think about it.
When you do this, it is natural to send some kind of information to Ling Xiao. Others don’t understand, Ling Xiao knows it.
"Call, there are still many things to do." Ling Xiao sighed long and found that his flying ship seemed to have reached the site of Yun Tianzong.
"Hey, Yun Tianzong..." Ling Xiao mouth hangs a sneer: "I'm sorry, any disciple of Yun Tianzong, you are dead."
For the disciples of Yun Tianzong, those three days are simply the darkest days.
A flying ship that was inexplicable and did not know where to fly from it, smashed the stronghold of Yun Tianzong in various cities, and took away all the soul chains of Yuntianzong disciples and all the homes.
There was no one left in the men’s robbed underwear. The woman’s underwear was left at most, and the street was screaming and running, but it greatly satisfied the eyes of the civilians.
The Yuntianzong female fairy, who is so arrogant and arrogant on weekdays, is now worse than the prostitute on the street. At the very least, the prostitutes will not wear it like this.
Occasionally, a few daring guys secretly ran the female disciples of these Yun Tianzong, and then they were pleasantly surprised to find that these women who are unattainable and can be taken by people at any time, now have a little resistance. No.
As soon as the news spread, the female disciples of Yun Tianzong could suffer, and many men at the bottom of the society had the psychology of wanting to marry the goddess. Now they can finally be satisfied.
After the satisfaction, what these men have to do is killing people, because they don't know when these women will recover their strength and then kill them.
In the past three days, I don’t know how many Yuntian female disciples were violently violent, not suicide or being killed, so bad.
"Is it a bit too much to do this." The Dragons couldn't help but feel depressed, and they doubted Ling Xiao's approach.
Ling Xiao did not agree: "I just robbed them, one did not kill, why did their martial art not come to save them, let them be slain, and, I have never smashed the men among the civilians. Do the kind of things that hurt the world, why is this happening, you never thought about it."
Li Yuanchong suddenly said: "There are only two reasons: First, the people in Yuntianzong are not old in the world, and the people are sinister. Second, Yun Tianzong is too much for them, so they want revenge."
Ling Xiao sneered and said: "So, no matter what the situation, this is not caused by us, so, Dragon Array, you do not have too much psychological guilt."
The Dragon Array thought about it, and it was right. If Yun Tianzong is good to the civilians, then they will be in trouble. The civilians will help them naturally, but the civilians are not there, but they are gloating over there.
The civilians have become like this. In any case, this is inseparable from the cloud Tianzong in power.
In the final analysis, it is still Yun Tianzong’s own fault.
Ling Xiao did not kill these disciples, but these disciples died because of Ling Xiao. He did this just to let everyone see clearly, when the disciples of Yun Tianzong would end.
This kind of shock is even more powerful and terrible than killing these disciples directly.
"However, why Yun Tianzong does not come to save them." Long array looked puzzled.
When the flying ship was about to approach the gate of Yuntian Zongzongmen, Ling Xiao suddenly said: "I think we should all know the reason now."
Under the cloud Tianzong Mountain Gate, tens of thousands of shirtless men are neatly arranged at the entrance of Yuntianzong, blocking the cloud Tianzong.
Those who are strong and murderous, staring at the direction of Yun Tianzong, are not stunned.
Behind the majestic man, a cloak man carrying a giant bow with a dark red scent, stood upright, slightly raised his head, looking at the Yuntian Zongshan Gate from afar.
"A disease." The bow was still given to Aji, and Aji’s very iconic cloak, how could he not recognize it.
Unexpectedly, Aji has been missing for so long, and it has always been revenge for his own owner.
Of course, A disease took away 10,000 things that have not been returned to the soul body. Ling Xiao listened to Tian Qiqi, so when he saw these things away from the soul, he was not surprised, but the dragon who is proficient in the spirit is not afraid. Lost channel: "It turned out to be away from the soul."
Ling Xiao couldn't help but have an impulse to turn his eyes. Isn't it a thing to leave the body? It is so fussing.
Immediately, Ling Xiao turned his eyes to the mountain gate of Yun Tianzong.
Because of the loss of nearly 100,000 disciples in Xihe City, Yun Tianzong has already had some people dying at this time.
Yun Tianzong claims to be two million disciples, but all of them include all the disciples in the entire Yuntian sect, even the registered disciples.
It really has more than 200,000 disciples in the mountain gate.
Less than 100,000, now the 100,000 disciples are neatly standing outside the gate, but Ling Xiao can see from their slightly unnatural expression that they are afraid.
Standing in front of the 100,000 disciples, of course, Li Tianxu and his 100-year-old elders of Yuntianzong, all of the 100 elders, are all purple-level.
Because Ling Xiao used Zou Tiezhu's Zhu Xian chariot to watch the distance, Li Tianxun did not find that Ling Xiao and his party were watching them secretly. He shouted loudly toward Ah Li: "Little, I am Li Tianxun." Since I asked if I didn’t offend you like this one, why do you bring people to trap me?

"Let's go and ask Li Qingxuan to go." A dying voice fell, plucking the bow and pulling the string, pulling out an arrow and shooting at Li Tianxun, slamming, the blue arrow shadow whistling away, pointing The heart of Li Tianxu.
"Damn." Li Tian looked for a dusty day, and the blue arrow shadow was scattered.
Daddy, the arrow shadow was scattered, and turned into several fine arrows, and continued to fly toward the disciples behind Li Tian.
One hundred elders shot at the same time, wrapped all the fine arrows with purple soul power, and then completely destroyed them with the soul force, then they safely collected the soul.
Li Tianxun was even put together by the blue-level Aji, the old face was drawn fast, and his face was even more blue.
In the past few years, Li Tianxun’s face has been thrown away. After all, it was thrown outside, but now it is actually a shame in front of the whole cloud Tianzong disciple, this face he can not afford to lose.
"Small miscellaneous, I want to smash you a corpse." Li Tianqi screamed and shouted: "Yun Tianzong disciples are obeying, Yuntian white fog swords."
"Yes, the lord." Ten thousand people screamed in unison, and the momentum was like a rainbow. The sound was transmitted thousands of miles away, and it was floating all over the place.
At the same time, the long swords behind the 100,000 people flew up and turned into a white and swaying shadow in the sky. These flying swords radiated various souls, echoed each other, and merged with each other, just like a sudden rise. White fog.
The white mist floats under the blue sky and white clouds, and this sword array is called the sky and white fog.
"Out." 100,000 people are also drinking high, the white mist quickly moved, pushing over the top of the tens of thousands of souls.
In the seemingly ordinary white fog, the sound of 100,000 swords rang, and the sound of the sword, even if it was a hundred thousand meters away, Lingxiao could not help but be a group of tinnitus. If the brawny is not from the soul, then I don’t know what kind of eardrum will be affected.
However, beyond everyone's expectations, Aji still stood behind the heroes, and seemed to be unaffected by the sound of the sword.
"The attack has not arrived, the momentum is first, the power of this array can be described as destroying the earth." Long array could not help but sigh: "I said Ling Xiao, it is time for us to shoot."
Zou Tiezhu and others have already prepared the combat status, adjusted the angle of the chariot, and waited for Ling Xiao to make an order.
I thought that Ling Xiao would definitely help, but I didn’t expect Ling Xiao to wave his hand and smile: "Wait, look at the situation."
Everyone saw that Ling Xiao had a well-thought-out look. Not much to say, Ling Xiao’s actions were sometimes unexpected, but it was rarely misplaced. Choosing to believe that he would naturally be wrong.
Later, everyone, like Ling Xiao, stared closely at Aji and the tens of thousands of souls, waiting for their reaction.
"Work with them." Aji screamed and shouted: "Blow the white fog."
With the screaming of Aji, tens of thousands of people have been urging their own soul power, and their hands clenched their fists to the sky, and more than 20,000 blue fists screamed toward the white mist.
The blue fist shadow and the white sword smog into a piece, giving a rush of "beep" sound, colorful souls splashing around, the scene is not spectacular.