Start: Confined By The System And Become Mentally Ill

"Ye Xiangwan, Ye Dajianxian, I have long admired your name."

Mokogash looked at the middle-aged man who was confronting him, and laughed, and black flames ignited around him.

The surrounding air was distorted by the flames, making Mokogash's figure look a little unreal.

He could call out Ye Xiangwan's name. It seemed that Demon Realm had done a very good job with the intelligence of Tianyuan Continent.

Ye Xiangwan sneered expressionlessly: "A bunch of people are disgusting, talking to you is dirtying my saliva."

"Haha!" Mokogash couldn't help shaking his head and laughing: "I hope Ye Jianxian's bones are as hard as his mouth!"

"Brother Ye, how could you not call me when it comes to killing animals?"

At this moment, a white light rose from the sea.

A white-robed swordsman came riding the waves.

"Ximen Changge, Ximen Changge of Penglai Pavilion."

Penglai Pavilion is one of the four ancient clans hidden on the Sleepless Sea.

No one expected that people from the Ximen family would also come. Does that mean people from the other three families would also come?

If all the three realms of Shinto were gathered together, and millions of monks were added, it might not be impossible to fight.

Everyone's emotions fluctuated again, and the hope of survival was ignited.

"Brother Ye, leave the lower two to me, and you deal with the upper one."

Ximen Changge was so heroic that he stepped lightly.

Storms rose again in the sky, and a huge sword formation formed at an extremely fast speed. The world was instantly filled with the awe-inspiring sword intent of destruction.

"Brother Ximen, have a good time. Let's have a drink together later."

Ye Xiangwan laughed loudly, stretched out his hand, and the cyan flying sword fighting with the two demons below came back to him.

"The ignorant are doomed." Mokogash shook his head gently.

The next moment, the flames around him exploded like a prairie fire.

A hundred-meter-tall monster stood up from the black flames of the prairie fire.

Black demonic energy rose into the sky, occupying part of the sky with Ye Xiangwan's cyan sword curtain and Ximen Changge's white sword array.

"Let me experience the Cold Mountain Sword Intention of this generation of Lord of Kunlun."

Mokogash lightly tapped his foot and came to the shoulder of the monster.

The roaring flames rose again, forming a flame armor on the monster.

"If you want to see it, I'll show it to you!"

A monstrous sword intent burst out from Ye Xiangwan.

The heaviness of the mountains and the terrifying coldness spread rapidly.

This sword intention collided with Mokogash's black flame.

The two extreme attributes rub together to create a brilliant brilliance that illuminates the entire night.

At the same time, the white sword formation also trembled, bursting out with a dazzling divine light.

Because the battlefield between Ximen Changge and Demon was on the ground, blocking the exit of the city gate, all the monks in White Wind City had no choice but to squeeze back and return to the ferry again.

Everyone saw the lazy young man who killed Luo Yuntian again, with two long swords hanging on his waist.

He sat at the end of the long bridge by the pier, propped up his chin, and looked at the magnificent sea in trance.

He seemed to have no interest in the battle in White Wind City.

…

When it got dark, the little fat dog stood up from the closed door.

The shock in White Wind City luckily did not affect it.

The little fat dog jumped up and down to find Lu Chuan, because it was time to eat.

After running a few steps, the little fat dog returned to the door and picked up his own small bowl.

It came to the usual place, but the building was empty and no familiar person could be seen.

The bowl in the little fat dog's mouth clinked on the ground. His eyes were full of sadness. The owner was gone, and so was the "new friend" he had just met.

With tears in his eyes, the little fat dog kept circling the place where Lu Chuan had sat, twitching its little nose as it went.

Soon it stopped again and sniffed the air.

It smelled Lu Chuan's scent.

The little fat dog was very impressed by this smell, because it was the best smell he had ever smelled, more fragrant than the meat in the bowl.

The little fat dog happily picked up the bowl and ran towards the dock.

…

"Master Baili, we should take advantage of this opportunity to break out. When we reach Wuxiang City, we will have a chance."

"Yes, Sir Baili, this is our only chance. We can keep the green hills and don't worry about running out of firewood. Sir, please give the order."

The leader of Xuantian Sect, one of the top three sects, is dead. The leader of Yunmengze has little influence and no right to speak.

Now only the leader of the Zhenyuan Sect, Baili Yuze, has the ability to calm down the situation.

Baili Yuze looked at the battlefield where several Taoist realms were fighting. The whole sky was trembling, and White Wind City was being destroyed at an extremely fast speed.

If they fight for a while longer, I'm afraid they will die in the aftermath of these people's bombardment.

Now is the best time for them to leave White Wind City.

But Baili Yuze knew very well that even if they reached Wuxiang City, they would not be able to defend it.

It is only a matter of time before the entire Tianyuan Continent falls.

Even if all four ancient tribes were dispatched, including the Kunlun Palace, it would be impossible to stop the demon army.

Baili Yuze turned his attention to Lu Chuan.

Previously, when Lu Chuan killed the Dao First Realm woman in the Demon Realm in White Wind City, Luo Ran sent him a message.

He naturally knew that this shameless young man was the murderer of Mingyue Pavilion.

Because Luo Ran of Zhenyuan Sect had been in contact with Lu Chuan.

Naturally, Baili Yuze, as the leader of the Zhenyuan Sect, was one of the few people who could guess Lu Chuan's strength.

"Being able to easily kill a Daoist Realm powerhouse, maybe..."

"Master Baili, we can't all die here. Since you are unwilling to give the order, then don't blame us for being unethical."

At this time, someone interrupted Baili Yuze's train of thought.

"Brothers, follow me and rush out together."

"good……"

It can be said that one call is answered by a hundred responses. In the face of life and death, no one will talk about morality.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way..."

Under the roar, a wounded person was delivered to Baili Yuze.

"Isn't this a disciple of the Hundred Flowers Sect?"

"If they didn't evacuate first, why did they come back?"

Seeing this wounded man, everyone had a bad premonition.

Baili Yuze quickly stuffed a pill into the wounded man's mouth.

The condition of the wounded was slightly better, but that was all.

His soul is about to collapse, and no medicine can save him.

"Sir Bai... Baili, we...we were intercepted...by the demon army...don't go...to Wuxiang City...our escape route...is cut off!"

The wounded man uttered a few words intermittently and then died.

Baili Yuze's head was buzzing, and when he stood up, he was in a trance and almost fainted.

This news spread like a plague, and everyone looked ashen, except for despair.

"Master Baili, Master Baili...are you okay?"

The people around him quickly supported Baili Yuze.

"Alas~"

Bailiyu let out a long sigh and smiled bitterly.

"We have no way to retreat. In less than a day, Tianyuan Continent can already declare its fall!"

"That's it, that's all, let's all run for our lives!"

Baili Yuze waved his hand and looked more than ten years older in an instant.