Chapter 701: 　Youzhou falls

"Woohoo!"
The desolate sound of the horn spread throughout the land of Youzhou, and the smoky beacon was lit again.
"Surrender or die."
In the realm of the magic gate at this time, the great elder of the Nielong Pavilion was condescendingly overlooking the once invincible opponent, with the corners of his mouth rising, sweeping an icy arc.
The strongest cultivation base of the guardian here is only the Ninth Stage of the True Soul Realm. Facing the Nielong Pavilion Great Elder in the Soul Refining Realm, he feels that his soul is shaking.
"How to do?"
Panic, really panic.
Surrender, or die.
Other than these two, there are no other options.
The grievances between the Nielong Pavilion in Xiangzhou and the three major sects in Youzhou are too deep, and years of killing have caused them to hate each other with blood.
As soon as the unrest in Youzhou ended, Xiangzhou came, too soon.
"Hey."
The Great Elder Nielong Pavilion didn't give the Demon Martial Artist too much time to think about it. If it was before, you can hesitate, but now, you can't.
This time the army was sent to Youzhou, Nielong Pavilion obviously had no plan to kill.
"kill."
The great elder murmured.
"boom."
The disciples of the Nielong Pavilion at the back rushed up and immediately drowned the Demon Martial Artist. After only a few screams, the Nielong Pavilion Warrior left, leaving only a few dead bodies on the ground.
Nielong Pavilion rushed to kill all the way, and kill all the warriors in one word.
There is no unnecessary nonsense, not even the five simple words of surrender or death.
Demon Cloud City fell.
Magic city, fall.
The cities under the demon gates were captured by the Nielong Pavilion. Fortunately, the killing of the Nielong Pavilion is only for those warriors with a high level of cultivation. Those who are below the fifth level of the true soul can basically forgive one of them as long as they surrender. Life.
...
It was almost the same time that Nielong Pavilion captured the city.
In the boundary of the Sword Dynasty, the overwhelming monsters crossed the barrier between the two states and slammed into the land of Youzhou.
Compared with the Sword Dynasty, Ganzhou Monster Race is more tyrannical and cruel.
Wherever the monster clan had said it was a wind, and any warrior would kill as long as he encountered it.
The essence and blood of a human warrior, for a monster beast, is equivalent to the heaven and earth treasure, after being swallowed, it can greatly increase the strength of the body and the strength of cultivation.
With the fall of the city, the entire Youzhou has fallen into the flames of war.
Sword Dynasty...
"Roar."
The overwhelming monster beast, led by a Singing Sparrow, slammed into the palace of the Sword Dynasty, and the huge palace was lit by the flames of war.
A huge black demon ape rushed into a small palace, and the strong forelimbs slapped hard, and the whole palace collapsed mostly, revealing faces full of horror below.
There are not many people in this group, there is only one True Soul Realm Eightfold Warrior, and behind him, there are a few young faces.
These people are just disciples of the Sword Dynasty, and their cultivation is no more than True Martial Realm.
"Roar."
Seeing a living person, the violent ape became more excited, and the blood basin was dripping with blood.
"boom."
The violent monkey grabbed forward with his big hand, grabbed a young man directly in his hand, put it directly into his mouth, chewed it amidst the young man’s screams, and then swallowed with a ‘gudong’.
"brute."
This scene made the eyes of the Eightfold Warrior of Sword Dynasty True Soul Realm red at that time.
Behind him is a trembling disciple.
"kill."
The corner of the sword dynasty warrior's eyes burst with blood, and the whole body's blood was instantly ignited. With a sound of ‘cang’, a huge sky sword rose in the sky, like a sword-killing mountain falling down.
This sword burned the essence and blood, and was an angry blow from the warrior.
"Chang."
The sword light slashed directly at the head of the ape.
"Om."
A black light rose from the Violent Ape's body, and a huge fist directly smashed the sword light.
"Boom!"
The entire palace was shattered by the aura from the two of them. A huge storm swept through, and in the smoke and dust, the body of the violent ape "dangdangdang" retreated three steps in a row.
But the warriors of the Sword Dynasty vomited blood and flew upside down.
"Wow."
The inverted sword dynasty warrior directly rolled up the already frightened disciple and fled frantically.
"Roar."
咚咚咚.
Blood dripped from the huge palm of the tyrannical ape, and the stimulation of pain and blood made him more tyrannical. His pupils were filled with boundless tyranny, and his hands slapped his chest vigorously, as if beating a magic drum.
In the next moment, the body of the violent ape disappeared in the same place and pursued and killed.
The body of the violent ape is too big, stepping tens of meters, chasing and fleeing, quickly narrowing the distance.
...
"Wow."
Sword Dynasty, who was fleeing with his disciples, looked pale and kept spraying blood out of his mouth, his entire face was distorted.
No one knew, his internal organs were shattered by the blow just now.
"Master."
The young man fleeing frantically under his protection looked at the old man with a worried expression on his face: "Master, leave us alone, run away by yourself."
"Ha ha."
The warrior smiled bitterly, his usual majestic face, smiled rarely at this moment, and looked at the disciples under the protection of Jianguang.
He was silent, and after a long time, feeling his own state, he finally sighed.
"Jiang Mo, Jin Si..."
He looked at the eldest two of the disciples, and solemnly said: "You two are the oldest in your grade. Protect the juniors and sisters from escaping."
"Master, let's go together." The two shook their heads, their faces full of dismay.
"Master can't leave."
The old man’s face was full of dismay: "You must escape."
"Do not……"
"To shut up."
The old man restored his majestic face again, and slapped Jiang Mo's face with a slap. This slap directly swelled Jiang Mo's face.
Jiang Mo was stunned, Jin Si was stunned, and the others were also puzzled.
"boom."
The sword light condensed by the old man directly exploded out of the swordsmanship gods, that was his last strength, all of which was injected into the sword light, and Jiang Mo and others rushed forward quickly.
But he himself stopped.
"Master."
A group of teenagers cried immediately.
They know what Master is going to do, and they also know that the seemingly majestic Master on weekdays is really good to them.
At this moment, Jiang Mo's face suddenly hurt. That was Master's deep love for him.
This old man who is not good at expressing can only express his feelings for his apprentices in this way.
At the moment of the decline of the Sword Dynasty, most of the warriors dispersed in a rush, and even fell into the ground to attack the Sword Dynasty, but this old man never abandoned them from beginning to end.
"Master..." Jiang Mo shouted sternly.
"Hurry up."
"Master, let us die with you. There is no more pure land in this land of Youzhou."
Jiang Mo shouted desperately: "It's useless, we can't escape. Not only Ganzhou, but Xiangzhou is also invading..."
"Do not."
The old man's voice was very weak, but it was still in the ears of Jiang Mo and others: "There is still a pure land in this land. Go to Black Wind City and find Ye Yusheng."