Who is fighting

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This is a middle-aged man, tall and standing, with a graceful attitude, three long beards fluttering, very chic, especially a pair of eyes, shining with spirit, like jade, fascinating.

Wearing a blue robe with a logo embroidered on the chest, indicating that he is a senior member of the Eternal Cult.

Following him, another person rushed over.It's just that his figure is not flattering, round and round, like a water tank, with a short neck that is almost nothing, a big face, sparse eyebrows and long eyes, bald on the top of his head, and no hair at all.

His face is rosy, glowing red, as red as a powered light bulb, no matter where he goes, he is always a focal point.

After the two, the people who arrived one after another seemed a bit slow, but finally they all arrived: it was a team of fifteen or six people.

The number is not large, but the overall strength is many times higher than the previous law enforcement team.The lowest individual cultivation level in the team also has the strength of the high-level Qi Dao, which is enough to sweep a large area of ​​Jianmen.

"This is the Alliance Cleanup Team!"

Zhang Jiangshan was well informed and recognized him immediately.

The so-called "Alliance Cleanup Team" is a sublimated team for the law enforcement team, a more advanced existence.As the name suggests, the law enforcement team is responsible for enforcing the laws of the alliance. Once they encounter a target that is stubbornly resisting the law and is too powerful to enforce it, a cleanup team will be dispatched.

After cleaning, not a blade of grass grows.

In each continent, there are multiple specialized cleaning teams.They are ruthless, brutal and bloody, and will kill any stubborn resisters without mercy.

Recognizing the other party, the fat man's fat face collapsed: I'm afraid it's doomed now.

But soon, he felt the strangeness of the partners around him, and there was an aura called "hatred" that was constantly spreading, which was very cold.

Zhang Jiangshan was slightly taken aback.Keep your eyes open for the faces of the cleanup teams.It didn't take long for him to recognize some familiar faces, and he almost cried out: "Isn't this Yun Mojiang, the head of Tiandumen in Huangzhou? There are a few others who were also the elders of Tiandumen in the past."

Back then, Tiandumen joined forces with the Jinsha Gang and other gangs to swallow up the Sword Mansion.Carve up and eat.At that time, the sect forces besieged Zhongnan Mountain, and the situation was very good.Unexpectedly, this battle shocked an old Wu Wang, who was born with a sword, swept away everything, and turned the world around in one fell swoop.

Many sects were slaughtered, the Blood Knife Society was wiped out, and other sects had to humiliately enshrine the treasures of the town faction to Jianfu, and only then did they win the chance to survive.

Tiandumen is not reconciled to this.They secretly surrendered to the Eternal God Cult, became vassals, and prepared to leave the barren island early.

Before leaving, Tiandumen didn't want to make Jianfu feel better.So the elder Niu Deng was dispatched to Zhenmo Leng, conspiring to take away the armor on the monster statue, so as to lift the seal, let the suppressed evil spirit burst out, and trigger a wave of beasts.Sweeping across the barren continent.

This terrifying conspiracy was discovered by Liang Qiufeng, and the armor was obtained by Liu Er later.However, the evil spirit was still aroused, the disaster broke out, and the people of the barren island were in dire straits.

Knowing the truth, Grand Master Uncle was furious, but under the leadership of Yun Mojiang, Tiandumen withdrew from the barren island early.Dedicated to the Eternal God.

Yun Mojiang and the others didn't leave forever, but Zhang Jiangshan knew that it was Yun Mojiang who persuaded the masters of the Eternal God Sect to come and attack latently when the large team of the Sword Mansion retreated.Almost wiped out the Sword Mansion, Tai Shishu and Xiao Jihai escaped.

Time has passed, and we meet again, but here.

It's no wonder whether it's Grand Master Uncle, Xiao Jihai and others, all of them have expressions of grief and indignation on their faces.

In this way, could it be that the two leading Martial Kings of the Eternal God Cult were the culprits responsible for the attack and massacre that day?

Most likely.

The elegant middle-aged man swept his eyes and recognized it clearly. He laughed: "I am old, it really is the remnants of you. After traveling thousands of miles, I hid in this remote place. Do you want to make a comeback? Do you want to make a comeback? Think Are you looking for revenge from us? It's a pity that you don't have another chance."

The bald water tank Han Yin Cece smiled: "It's worthwhile for us to make a special trip to Nanling. Zhongnan Jianmen, Zhongnanjianfu, the difference of one word, there is indeed a relationship of the same origin."

The implication is that they are obviously not only on the mission of being a cleanup team, but also have other purposes.Because I heard the name of Jianmen, I specially came to see what happened, just in time.

This is an inevitable result.

The Eternal Religion is huge and has countless tentacles. When the existence of Jianmen is searched intentionally or unintentionally, it will definitely be reported back.

This is the basic function of the intelligence system of each sect force, but the specific regulations are different according to the size of the sect.

Not all reported intelligence will be valued by the upper-level, but it will be classified at the grass-roots level first, and only those with important marks will be submitted to the higher-ups, and they will be selected layer by layer.

Such a message from Zhongnan Jianmen will definitely not be listed as a key point.

This is also the reason why no one from the divine religion has come to investigate on the spot for such a long time.

But information will always spread, even if it spreads slowly, there will always be a chance to reach the ears of some caring people.

Yun Mojiang is a caring person.

He was originally the head of a faction, although he was in a remote barren island, but it was better to be the head of a bull than the queen of a chicken, than to be an errand runner in a divine religion.

So he hated everyone in the Sword House for causing him to lose everything.

When you hear the name "Zhongnan Jianmen" for the first time, pay attention immediately.It's just that he has a low status in the divine religion, and the canon rules are very strict. Ordinary disciples are not allowed to come in and out casually, so he has to hold back first, and find a chance to tell the two elders of King Wu who made the move that day.

The two elders of King Wu didn't take it very seriously.

Although they can't call the wind and rain in the divine religion, they can be regarded as capable men. They go out to perform missions several times a year, killing people, plundering resources, etc., are commonplace.

Killing the whole family of Jianfu was actually just a private job of theirs, and it was only because of Yunmojiang's contribution of a lot of resources that they reluctantly took the shot.

The upper echelons of the divine religion didn't know about this matter, and it didn't matter if they knew it or not.

What is the Zhongnan Sword Mansion?

It's nothing more than a declining sect with no status. If it is destroyed, it can only complain that its skills are not as good as others.In the Xuanhuang Continent, there are thousands of sects, who are born and died, and I don't know how many.

Nobody cares.

Therefore, when the two kings of martial arts heard Yun Mojiang's small report, they smiled lightly and were unwilling to pay attention to it.Similar names are common.Having said that, even if it is really a new sect established by the remnants of the Sword Mansion, reviving the soul with a dead body or something is not a serious problem.

Until the omen of sky cracking appeared, the alliance was initiated.The two Martial Kings became the heads of a certain cleanup team. After a change of mind, they voluntarily applied to come to the south of the Shenzhou Continent, and only then did they arrive at the Tang Dynasty area.

That's how things go.

The elegant middle-aged King Wu took a step forward, exerting his true energy, and with a bang, he stepped down heavily, and the solid stone ground shook for a while, and a few finger-thick cracks appeared like spider webs, which was shocking.

"Okay, time is precious, and it's time to clean up the trash."

Not to be outdone, the bald man grinned loudly: "That's right, old Ding, today we brothers will join forces again to solve all these remaining evils."

While talking, while laughing, permeated with weirdness.

Laughter formed a sound wave, which swayed in circles, getting bigger and bigger, covering the range, covering all the sword gates up and down.

Laughter came to the ear, and it changed awe-inspiringly.

When the tone is sharp, like a sharp cone, like a nail, it is hard to drill into the ear hole, and it will always penetrate into the person's brain, making people crazy and unbearable;

The tone changed again, vigorous and vigorous, and turned into a powerful, domineering and fierce hammer, bombarding the eardrums in various ways.

Bang!Bang!Bang!

The shock made people dizzy and turned, the meridians of the whole body were disordered, and the true energy was like boiled water, gurgling and completely out of control.

"Ahhh!"

Some Jianmen disciples with lower strength couldn't bear it immediately, they held their heads with their hands, their eyes were red, and some of them were in a bad state, with bright red blood flowing from their seven orifices.Hissing and screaming, rolling on the ground, showing great pain.

The disciples fell down one after another, if the rescue was not stopped in time, the laughter of the other party alone could make the entire Jianmen disciples lose half of their lives.

Uncle Grand Master's expression changed, and he drew his sword with his backhand. The blade rubbed against the scabbard, making a burst of killing intent, as if thousands of troops were galloping, and thousands of people charged high with their weapons, but it was a more domineering one. sound.

The sound of the sword came out, and the laughter seemed to be choked by someone, and it stopped abruptly.

The bald man's eyes were protruding, bulging like fish eyes, and he stared at the old man: "Damn old ghost, how did your cultivation reach this level!" (To be continued...)