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Chapter 921 No one stays (3)
Xiao Hao went out and said: "You are favored by the young hall master, you can enter the Thousand Demon Hall."

Hundreds of men and women had different complexions, some showed gratitude while others showed fear.

Snapped--

The sound of cups and bowls falling to the ground sounded.

A tall man pushed away the chair and stood up, "Thousand Demon Palace is no longer the Thousand Demon Palace in the past! Who doesn't know that the secret of Thousand Demon Palace was captured by the monks, and the Thousand Demon Palace lost its hiding? Rat crossing the street, I'm not willing to let me go to the Thousand Demon Palace like this!"

The fun is on.

The light appeared on the ground, which is the manifestation of the killing array.

Figures of monks appeared one after another, so many that they surrounded the entire island.

Among the first few immortals, Lord Fenglan was among them.

People from the affiliated sects in the ritual feast were in a mess, only the people from the Thousand Demon Hall were calm.

Lingjiu raised her head, smiled and said to Lord Fenglan: "Mr. Fenglan, you not only did not disappoint me, but also exceeded my expectations." She threw out a glass of wine and flew towards Lord Fenglan, "I toast you, Thank you."

Lord Fenglan didn't take the wine, and watched the woman leaning on the arms of the handsome man, smiling under the night moon, peerless and beautiful.

He didn't drink, Lingjiu saw Song Xueyi serving wine for her, opened his mouth and drank it.

After drinking a glass of wine, she continued, "I've always been offended by people with one point, and I pay back ten points. A few months ago, you killed and wounded thousands of people from the Thousand Demon Palace, and today you will kill ten times more." After checking the number of people with her eyes, she smiled more innocently and happily, "Look at the number of people, it's just a lot more."

"Monster! Today will be buried here." It was not Feng Lanjun who spoke, but a young male cultivator.

"Immortal Zixiao was killed by you and others, and Zixiao Sect will slaughter you all today."

The monks have their own reasons for condemning and killing evildoers.

The people in the Thousand Monster Hall did not say a word. The monster clan who can stand here today are all the people most trusted by the three hall masters.

They don't know the complete plan, but they stand here with a heart that is not afraid of death.

They only waited for the order from the Palace Master, and they would take action.

The sword array is complete.

It was the killing formation arranged by the monk earlier.

When the monks were about to do something, Lingjiu walked out of Song Xueyi's arms.

She played hundreds of talismans in a row and flew in all directions.

Feng Lanjun and the others thought that she was going to break the formation, but they were all stunned by the feedback that came back to them.

"Hahaha! Is she stupid? She even added strength to the Shifang Sword Formation, and now they can't escape even if they want to run!"

The sword formation is finally completed, not only a killing formation, but also a trapping formation.

It was not only Lingjiu and the others who were trapped, but Feng Lanjun and the others.

It is not difficult for the monks who want to untangle the formation, but it will take time, and this time cannot be disturbed.

Therefore, this is a lore battlefield, and one side must be completely defeated to be considered a winner.

"kill--!"

There is no fool here, everyone sees the situation clearly.

The spirit dove stepped out, and lotuses grew every step of the way, and the sacred flames bloomed like flowers every time she stepped on it.

She was casting a spell, but she looked like a dancer, so beautiful that it made people lose their souls. The monks who were about to cast the spell stopped in a daze.

At this moment, almost everyone is attracted by the woman who dances under the moon.

"Come back to your senses! Don't be fooled by the witch!" A sharp voice sounded.

The monks woke up one by one, and the spell continued.

The spirit dove formation has also been completed.

What appeared this time was not the Holy Flame Gate, but a large golden formation with a length of a kilometer centered on her and spread out on the ground.

The momentum of a derivative environment appeared.

The monks were just surprised, and then another powerful aura appeared, two, three, four... ten, twenty... one hundred, two hundred... more, more, densely packed.

Their figures were still a little blurry at first, hazy in a layer of fireworks, like phantoms.It didn't take long for them to come alive.

"Spiritual energy... the long-lost spiritual energy!" Among the crowd who appeared inexplicably, some monks sighed like this, like a drug addict who has fallen into obsession after smelling the most fascinating poison.

"Hahahaha! We came out, we really came out! Huh...!" At the end of these words, he even cried.

"This is the real feeling of being alive. Even if you die here, it's worth it to experience this feeling of living freely again in your lifetime!"

The outside monks couldn't understand the pain of those trapped in the exiled land, and they still looked at this group of uninvited guests inexplicably. If it weren't for the fact that there were immortal monks and three alchemy realm powers in this group of people, I'm afraid someone would have spoken Call them crazy.

"Master." Several leaders saw Lingjiu and walked up to her respectfully to salute.

Lingjiu's face was a little pale, feeling the temperature behind her, she relaxed her body and leaned forward, looking at the people in front of her with clear eyes, "Are you excited?"

Several people's minds were unusual, and they quickly understood what she meant, either nodding or responding.

"It's good to be excited." Lingjiu nodded, and said softly: "When you are excited, shouldn't you do something to vent? Kill them and don't keep any of them."

Several people followed her gaze and saw the thousands of monks surrounded by the sky.

Seeing that the situation is not good, Mr. Feng Lan said: "Are you deceived by this demon girl? She is an evildoer from the Thousand Demon Palace, and she is also a righteous fairy sect. We should work together to kill her."

"Pfft——!" "Hahaha! It's been a long time since I heard such decent words." "It's really joyful to hear it now!" Give her your life!"

The heterogeneous words rang out one after another, making the atmosphere very chaotic and noisy, Lingjiu didn't seem to stop it.

She knew that this group of monks in the exiled land needed to vent, so much.

The first batch of people she chose to release were also the ones who had stayed in the exile for a long time.

There are various reasons why they fell into exile, and the same thing is related to the monks. The grievances and calculations between the monks have nothing to do with the monster race.

After the baptism of the Exiled Land, will they still control the human race, the monster race, or the evildoers of the fairy gate?
No!They don't care about this anymore, all they care about is freedom and happiness!

"Let's do it when you've had enough trouble." Lingjiu said.

The whole scene fell silent for an instant.

The group of exiled monks looked like hungry wolves released one by one.

"Kill!" The one who shouted this word this time was still a monk, with more aura and murderous aura than before.

"You guys are crazy—!" The immortal cultivators on Feng Lanjun's side were all stunned.

crazy!yes!They are crazy, they are a bunch of lunatics!

(End of this chapter)