boom!

A series of powerful Yuan power fluctuations collided, and the astonishing aura spread around. With these battle sounds, there were many shocking and anger and scolding. What followed was the more violent battle sound.

"Tengyun, this dark grass was first taken by my Fahua Sect!"

Among the dozens of people fighting, Luo Shuimu and a young man in black robe were fighting each other. The aura of the two men had reached the seventh level of mortality and was extremely powerful.

Di Ling Sect, Tian Yi Sect, Fa Hua Sect, Wu Poison Sect and Fushan Sect, these five major sects are the same level as the eastern part, and their strengths are almost the same.

However, among these five major sects, there are very few young generations who can reach the seventh level of mortal escape. It can be said that they are all leaders among the younger generations of their respective sects. This is the case with Luo Shuimu and Tengyun, who fought against him. They are geniuses that are focused on cultivating within the sect.

Tengyun's Yuanli fluctuated and fought with Luoshuimu. The two of them took several steps back.

He stood in the air and laughed: "Those who are talented and virtuous are here, and you and I like this dark grass at the same time, so it depends on their own methods!"

Luo Shuimu looked at the battlefields around him with a gloomy face, and her heart became even more intense.

There are eight people on his side, and there are ten people on the opposite side of Kaishan Sect, and the strength of the single body is not inferior to them at all. The situation is extremely unfavorable to their Fahua Sect.

Although Luoshuimu is strong, Tengyun on the opposite side is also a powerful man of the seventh level of Dufan, and can firmly hold Luoshuimu. Therefore, the people in the Fushan Sect rely on their number advantage to suppress the people of the Fahua Sect.

Tengyun's right hand suddenly raised high, and everyone in Fushan Sect stopped and retreated behind Tengyun. The seven people from the Fahua Sect got a breath and retreated behind Luoshuimu.

Tengyun looked at Luo Shuimu in a distance, feeling helpless: "Brother Luo, how about taking your people back? Although I have always wanted to make friends with Brother Luo, today I represent the Fushan Sect and I cannot hold back. This dark grass is my explanation to all my brothers."

Luo Shuimu frowned, and Luo Ying whispered in his ear: "Brother, the people of Fushan Sect have always left their strength and did not want to hurt us."

Luo Shuimu sighed helplessly: "The dark grass belongs to you."

Tengyun bowed: "Thank you for Brother Luo's concessions. Brother Luo's mind is admirable."

Luo Shuimu smiled helplessly: "It's not the opponent, I can only let go."

Then he also clasped his fists at Tengyun: "Brother Teng is open and honest, showing mercy to our subordinates, and I am very grateful. If I change the place, I will definitely drink a drink with Brother Teng."

Tengyun smiled and said, "There will be a chance in the future."

Luo Shuimu also smiled knowingly. He knew that Tengyun was naturally referring to the recruitment of Canglan College soon. Both of them were arrogant geniuses, so they were naturally confident that they could pass the assessment. Then the two would have enough opportunities to interact.

"Goodbye!"

Luo Shuimu nodded to Tengyun, then took the seven Fahua Sect members to walk towards the other side of the passage.

"Tengyun, I want to have a drink with you too, how about it?"

At this moment, a playful voice sounded deep in the passage, and figures came towards Luo Shuimu's face.

Luo Shuimu paused and looked at the group of people. There were twenty-six people in this group, and none of them were people he knew.

After taking a slight look at the clothes on the twenty-six people, a trace of suddenness flashed in Luo Shuimu's eyes.

These twenty-six people were wearing three different clothes, and they were obviously from three sects. Moreover, they were not from the five sects in the east, and the clothes they were from the four western sects. In other words, these twenty-six people should be disciples of the three sects of the four western sects.

At this time, three people were walking in front of the twenty-six figures. The young man in the middle looked at Tengyun with an inexplicable smile. The words just now were said by him.

Tengyun's face darkened and he looked at the young man coldly: "Teng Baishan!"

A cold look flashed in Teng Baishan's eyes: "Long time no see, should we have a drink too?"

Tengyun said disdainfully: "Don't disgust me, I'm afraid I'll vomit when I drink with you."

Teng Baishan sneered: "If you don't drink toast, you can only get a penalty for drinking!"

He looked at the Dark Grass beside him, and a trace of heat flashed in his eyes: "Dark Grass is back to us, get out!"

As they said that, they walked towards the ten Tengyun people and passed by Luoshuimu and the eight people. It seemed that they did not see Luoshuimu and the others at all.

Tengyun's face looked a little ugly and said angrily: "Tengbaishan, this is not your west, don't pretend there!"

The man beside Tengyun also looked at Tengbaishan angrily: "Tengbaishan, don't think that you people from the west are gathered together, we are afraid!"

Teng Baishan laughed: "Pretentious? We came here thousands of miles away and were not here to visit. Today I am very kind to let you leave safely. If you are stubborn, don't blame us for being ruthless!"

He stopped and stopped ten meters away from Tengyun and others.

The young man with extraordinary temperament beside Tengbai Mountain looked at the clothes on Tengyun and others, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

Then he looked at Tengbai Mountain with a smile: "Tengbai Mountain, are they wearing the clothes of Fushan Sect?"

Tengbaishan raised his eyebrows: "Yes."

The last young man who was leading the way to Tengbai Mountain narrowed his eyes: "I remember the relationship between your Kaishan Sect and Fushan Sect is not good, right?"

Teng Baishan snorted coldly: "What is the relationship between my Kaishan Sect and Fushan Sect? Will it have any impact on the current situation?"

The young man on the right shrugged: "Who knows if you want to use our hands to destroy your enemies."

The young man on the left also stared at Teng Baishan with a smile, and the meaning in his eyes was self-evident.

Teng Baishan looked angry: "Zhao Qilong, Tian Dong, what do you two mean? Before we came, we agreed to plunder all the things we can get. Don't you want this dark grass? If you say you don't want it, we will leave immediately!"

Zhao Qilong and Tian Dong looked at each other, smiled at the same time, and chose not to speak.

The two of them are disciples of the Qingguang Sect and the Sunset Sect. On the way to the Zombie Palace, they specially made a joint effort. Although they did not think they would be worse than the disciples of these sects in the east, this is the eastern territory after all, and the so-called strong dragons do not suppress local snakes, they should also act carefully.

It has to be said that the alliance between them is extremely effective. After entering the Zombie Palace, they have obtained a lot of treasures, some of which were even forcibly plundered from disciples of the eastern sect. After all, no one expected that they would join forces, and anyone who saw the twenty-six people would have to run away.

At this time, when they saw Teng Baishan, they seemed to be really angry, and the two of them stopped tacitly. After all, they had to act together in the Zombie Palace. As for what they were thinking in their hearts, only they knew.

Teng Baishan snorted coldly, then looked at Teng Yun who had not moved coldly, and his face darkened: "Don't let me say it again, get out of here!"

Tengyun was silent for a while and stared at Teng Baishan fiercely, but he felt extremely helpless. The situation was stronger than that of others. He didn't want his brothers to be injured or even die, so he had to choose to give up.

His face was cold, and just as he was about to speak, a faint voice sounded from the side.

"What if I say no?"

Tengyun suddenly looked up and looked at Luo Shuimu who slowly walked to him: "Brother Luo, you..."

Luo Shuimu smiled slightly, and Luo Ying and the other two looked helpless.

Teng Baishan looked at Luo Shuimu with a frown, and he almost forgot about these eight people.

His voice was slightly cold: "You are from the Fahua Sect, right? I advise you not to rush into this muddy water."

Luo Shuimu suddenly looked at Teng Baishan coldly: "This is the east. If you want to bully the people in our east, you are not qualified!"

This time, not only Teng Baishan, but also Tian Gang and Zhao Qilong's expressions darkened. Unexpectedly, Luo Shuimu and the eight others had not left.

Zhao Qilong said in a deep voice: "You have no chance of victory together, so I advise you not to resist stubbornly!"

Tian Gang snorted coldly: "When you die later, you will know what the outcome will be like to be a hero!"

Tengyun frowned slightly and whispered to Luoshui Mu'er: "Brother Luo, we are probably not opponents."

There are only eighteen people on the two sides, but there are twenty-six people on the other side. The difference in numbers is too big to be made up with personal strength.

Although Tengyun was very grateful to Luo Shuimu for staying to help, their overall strength was still inferior.

Luo Shuimu raised the corner of her mouth slightly: "That's not necessarily?"

Tengyun was slightly stunned, a little confused about Luoshuimu's meaning.

Teng Baishan sneered: "Not necessarily?"

He raised his right hand high, and behind him, many figures appeared in aura, and powerful pressure instantly enveloped Tengyun and others.

Teng Yun's pupils shrank: "Teng Baishan, don't go too far. If you want to eat us all, you will have to pay a considerable price!"

Teng Baishan's eyes suddenly turned cold: "Depending on your number, you dare to speak so much. If you have the ability, come and try it!"

boom!

A series of powerful auras burst out from the men on both sides, and the entire passage was filled with terrifying oppression.

"What if we add us!"

A cold sound rang out, and six figures flashed rapidly and landed beside Tengyun and Luoshuimu.

Luo Shuimu looked at the beautiful figure beside her and laughed: "Junior Sister Guo, you are here!"

These six people are Guo Yue and the other six.

Guo Yue nodded to Teng Yun with a look of surprise, then looked coldly at Teng Baishan and others opposite him: "I will naturally come if the sects in the west dare to act wildly in the east."

Then she pointed at Tengyun's sword and her breath was turbulent: "In addition, they have snatched away the treasure we like. I have never forgotten this hatred!"

Not long ago, Guo Yue and his friends found the treasure Bing Haitang in another place, but they were stolen by Tengyun and others passing by.

Teng Baishan's smile gradually disappeared, and his face was a little gloomy: "If you can get the treasures of heaven and earth, you are not as strong as humans, so you naturally don't deserve the treasures!"

Guo Yue sneered: "A group of mobs joined forces, it's not because you think you are weak!"

Teng Baishan angrily said, "Stinky bitch, what did you say!"

Tian Gang narrowed his eyes slightly: "Don't think I don't hit a woman!"

Guo Yue smiled disdainfully: "Then let's fight!"

boom!

Dozens of figures on both sides shot out at the same time.

The battle suddenly started.
Chapter completed!