Speaking of which, this Tu Fang is really a completely infatuated person.
He was staying well at Camp No. 7, but he decided to go to Camp No. 11 to work hard. The reason was ridiculously simple. The basic contribution points there were more than Camp No. 7, so he could buy a few more bottles of elixirs for the woman named Liu Ruyan.
Jiang Tian sighed silently and murmured to himself in a voice that only he could hear, "Brother Tu, I don't use your identity in vain."
He raised his eyes and looked at the two trembling white bodies in the tent, and the corners of his mouth slowly curved.
"I'll send this couple down to see you." What he said to himself clearly had not fallen into the ears of Liu Ruyan or the scared pretty boy Chen Shixun on the ground.
Liu Ruyan has two red entries hanging above his head, plus a white entry. Chen Shixun has only one red entry.
Those two red entries Jiang Tian had seen a lot, and there was nothing unusual about them. But the white entry made him take a second look.
[Dissolute Behavior(white)]
A strange look flashed in Jiang Tian's eyes. This entry really fits Liu Ruyan very well.
"Senior Brother Tu... I, I was so confused that I did this stupid thing... Please, please don't kill me!"
Chen Shixun was still kowtowing desperately, and his forehead hit the ground "bang bang bang". His forehead had already been bruised and bruised, and his face was covered with blood, mixed with snot and tears, and he was extremely embarrassed.
But Liu Ruyan, as if nothing happened, didn't even bother to put on his clothes, so he took a catwalk and twisted his waist and walked towards Jiang Tian.
Her eyes were red and filled with a thin layer of mist, but her face was full of grievances and complaints, as if she was the one who had been greatly wronged.
"Brother Fang -" she said in a soft, greasy cry as she walked, "You know, I can't live without a man. If I don't have anyone to moisturize me for one day, I will feel itchy all over..."
Chen Shixun, who was kneeling on the ground and didn't dare to raise his head, was shocked when he heard this.
What kind of fucking tiger-wolf talk is this?
When you say this, Tu Fang is not angry?
He had also heard before that Tu Fang had been cuckolded countless times by Liu Ruyan, and at that time he was still dubious.
This time it was better... he completely believed it.
Liu Ruyan's voice became more and more aggrieved, and there was a cry in the soft voice, "It's not you! You have to go to that Camp No. 11 to die! If you weren't here, how could I have been with this pretty boy... and him..."
At this moment, Liu Ruyan has arrived in front of "Tu Fang".
She raised her face and looked straight at Jiang Tian with red eyes. There was mist in her eyes, with a look that I felt pity for.
"But don't worry, I will always love you."
Seeing that "Tu Fang" never reacted with anger, she couldn't help but feel happy.
She was able to deceive the previous adultery that had not been revealed in person with just a few words.
I didn't expect that this time, "Tu Fang" could even fool him when he was caught on the spot!
Thinking of this, she became more and more courageous. She squatted down directly in front of "Tu Fang" and reached out to unbuckle his belt.
The moment the belt was loosened, an indescribable object suddenly popped out and hit her hard in the face.
"Huh? Why is it so big?" Liu Ruyan was startled, and subconsciously grasped the dragon with five fingers.
At this moment...
The world before her eyes suddenly spun.
No, it's not that the world is spinning.
It was her head, rolling in mid-air.
"Bang!"
The head fell to the ground and rolled away far away. The eyes were still blinking, leaving the last trace of confusion and disbelief.
The sudden movement made Chen Shixun subconsciously raise his head.
But the moment he saw the scene in front of him clearly, his heart seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible hand, and his whole body froze in place, and his back was instantly soaked in cold sweat.
"This..."
A sword light suddenly enlarged in his pupils.
Consciousness instantly fell into eternal night.
Jiang Tian wiped the blood spattered on his face expressionlessly, took Dao Seeker Sword back to his dantian, turned around and walked towards the next tent.
[All-Slashing] is still cooling down. If he rashly alerts everyone, he may not be able to kill all the demon cultivators in the camp.
I am afraid that some fish will slip through the net and escape, adding more variables.
So he chose a safer path.
But then, the identity of Tu Fang becomes difficult to use.
You have to use it with the identity of "Liu Ruyan", which is ridden by thousands of people.
He waved his palm, and an invisible wave spread from his palm. The smell of blood that filled the tent was instantly wiped clean, as if nothing had happened.
This tent seems to be made of ordinary fabrics, but in fact the formation above the camp will neither detect the situation inside the tent nor monitor the movements of the people in the tent - after all, who can have no privacy?
A magic cultivator who had returned from an outing opened the curtain and walked into a tent. When he saw the scene inside the tent, his expression suddenly changed and he exclaimed, "What... what is going on?!"
"Why are all the people in this camp dead?"
"There is an enemy attack--!"
His body shot out and flew into the air. Spiritual Power exploded with a sound, covering the entire camp in an instant.
However, as he continued to roar, no one in the huge camp responded to him.
It was eerily quiet.
"Enemy attack?!"
In the central tent, the three people responsible for maintaining the formation were also alerted at this time and flew out one after another. Seeing that no one responded, they immediately activated the formation and explored each tent one by one.
Upon hearing this, the three of them took a deep breath.
Is there anyone alive in the tent?
Except for the man who called out the enemy attack, only Liu Ruyan was still huddled in the corner shivering... other than that, there was no one else alive!
When the three of them flew out of the tent, Liu Ruyan also stumbled out of the tent and moved closer to the three of them.
Her body was covered in blood, her eyes were red, her clothes were messy, her hair was messy, and she looked overly frightened and out of her mind.
"Liu Ruyan! What happened? Then why were you the only one alive in the camp? What happened just now, and why was there no movement at all?"
"There are... monks from the Beast Taming Sect are coming in!"
"Liu Ruyan" screamed in a tearful voice, her voice trembling.
"He's gone!"
"Wrong!"
One of them suddenly turned his eyes, his face suddenly became solemn, and he shouted sternly, "If that person leaves, there is no way he can hide from the formation! You... there is something fishy!"
"At that moment, no one left the camp!"
Before he finished speaking, scarlet demonic energy surged around him, and several flags with billowing black energy appeared out of thin air, making hunting sounds around him.
The other three people were stunned for a moment, and then they all took a fighting stance, their eyes locked on "Liu Ruyan".
"Don't come here! If you come here again, we'll take action!"
One person shouted harshly, his expression extremely serious.
Regardless of whether there is really something wrong with this Liu Ruyan... In this situation, there must be something wrong with her!
"Alas."
A deep voice that clearly belonged to a man came from Liu Ruyan's mouth.
The three of them were suddenly startled and were about to cast their spell--
At this moment, the vigilance, fear, and suspicion that surged in their minds were instantly wiped away by an inexplicable force, like a basin of cold water extinguishing a candle.
The five senses are still there, but the consciousness is empty.
"Qiang--!"
A loud sword cry rose into the sky.
The four of them watched helplessly as the sword light expanded rapidly in their field of vision, but they could not even lift a finger.
Transverse Mountains Mountains left.
Here is an equally open plain.
The Purple Mansion camp united by Three Sects and the White Lotus Sect camp are facing each other across a large river.
Purple Mansion The attacks between monks are not as easy as Foundation Establishment Qi training to determine the winner, life and death. There have been several large-scale confrontations before, but they have never been able to produce a result, and even very few people have fallen.
The battle situation was at a standstill.
White Lotus Sect camp.
This camp is not made up of tents, but more than ten lofts of different sizes scattered at random.
In the attic in the center, a man wearing red clothes with a black and white ferocious face printed on his back was standing with his hands behind his back.
The lines on his face were sharp and smooth, his eyes were closed, and he was slowly holding two round white beads in his hand. Every time they collided, they made a crisp, metallic sound.
Halfway behind him, there stood a man and a woman, also wearing red clothes. However, the faces printed on their red clothes were not black and white, but single black or white.
Opposite the three people, there were seven or eight people in black clothes standing with their hands down, all with lowered eyebrows and eyes, not daring to take a breath.
"You seven, do you know why I called you here?"
The man playing with the white beads finally spoke, his voice hoarse and low, like the friction between sand and stone.
He stopped what he was doing and slowly opened his eyes.
They were a pair of extremely pale eyes. Apart from white, there was no other color!
The moment he opened his eyes and looked at the seven people, all seven of them shrank and lowered their heads. No one dared to look at him.
"No... I don't know." Seven people responded with trembling voices.
These Purple Mansion monks who were making waves outside were as well-behaved as children in front of this man in white.
"Purple Mansion Battlefield has been unable to open up the situation, let alone overseas Golden Core Battlefield." The man's tone was indifferent, as if he was stating a trivial matter.
"Even if we let them fight for another month, I'm afraid there won't be a winner."
He paused slightly and his voice suddenly dropped. "The outcome of this battle... depends on Foundation Establishment Battlefield."
The seven of them lowered their heads and looked at each other, worried in their hearts, not knowing what this adult wanted to say.
"Humph! A bunch of stupid people!" the white-eyed man cursed expressionlessly.
The bodies of the seven people trembled violently, and their backs were instantly wet with cold sweat.
"I want the seven of you to take a trip Foundation Establishment Battlefield." The man started to fiddle with the white beads in his hand again, his voice was unhurried,
"Kill one third of the Foundation Establishment disciples over there at Three Sects."
"Can you seven... do it?"
Among these seven people, four are in the early stage of the Purple Mansion and three are in the middle stage of the Purple Mansion.
The reason why Purple Mansion was not sent in the late stage is because at the late stage of the Purple Mansion, it is enough to affect the balance of the entire battle. If there are really late Purple Mansion monks missing, the Three Sects side must be alert. However, there are a few missing in the early and middle stages of the Purple Mansion, so there will be no trouble for the time being.
With this lineup of seven people, it is more than enough to go to Foundation Establishment Battlefield to hunt down one-third of Three Sects Foundation Establishment disciples.
The reason why I didn't kill them all was because I was afraid that Three Sects's Golden Core True Lord would become impatient.
If those three True Lord learned that all the Foundation Establishment disciples of their sect had been slaughtered.
That's alright.
This is no longer an all-out war limited to the four sects.
I'm afraid those three will just flip the table, explode Golden Core, shatter Cave Heaven, and risk their lives with you...
Foundation Establishment, is the mainstay of a sect.
Doing this will only make those Golden Core True Lord fight for their lives with you!
Therefore, only one third of them were killed and the other half was left so that they would still have some concerns.
One of the seven people showed hesitation and said bravely, "Brother Wu, on the day the war started, didn't Three Sects True Lord and our White Lotus Sect ancestors jointly set the rules... Purple Mansion monks were not allowed to enter Foundation Establishment Battlefield?"
"Yeah! Let's do this..."
The man with white eyes narrowed his pale eyes and did not speak.
The woman behind him reprimanded him harshly. "Is there something wrong with you? We are demonic cultivators! Demonic cultivators have no rules at all when doing things!"
She paused and sneered, "Besides, are you our disciples of the White Lotus Sect?"
"Aren't you Rogue Cultivator who obtained the White Lotus Sect spell?"
Jiang Tian stands among the ruins.
He has killed all Foundation Establishment disciples in the White Lotus Sect's camps. The entry points have soared to nearly six million! There is still less than three million left to upgrade the entry to Prismatic Entry.
But this last camp was not as smooth as the first three.
In the first and third camps, he used [All-Slashing]. In the second and fourth camps, [All-Slashing] was still cooling down, so he had to change his playing style.
In the second camp, he sneaked into the camp as Tu Fang and Liu Ruyan and killed them silently.
When it came to the fourth one, he planned to repeat the same trick, but something went wrong... two of them ran away.
This made him hesitate at the moment.
There are two roads before me.
First, go back home. Anyway, he has already reached the threshold of the Purple Mansion, so he just needs to go back to retreat and break through.
Second, keep killing and accumulate enough entry points required to advance to the Purple Mansion.
In fact, there is a third way - go to the Three Sects camp and you can still collect the points without taking the risk.
"Go on."
After thinking for a moment, Jiang Tian made a decision.
[All-Slashing]'s cooling has improved.
There is no reason not to continue.
What's more, he had a vague feeling that the battle itself seemed to bring him one step closer to the so-called [Three Passes].
Without thinking any more, Jiang Tian moved and rushed towards the next camp.
[All-Slashing] has been cooled down.
The reckless man's style of play can be used again.
He still assumed the identity of a person from the previous camp and walked swaggeringly into the White Lotus Sect "Lu" camp.
Thanks to [Shendeng born in the 70s, Shui Yibu from the East Wing, and Nan Qiao Zhixu] for sending me power for love! Thank you!
Thank you [Li Pheng] for the like! Thank you!
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