In the last battle, he fought hard at the seventh level of the real lake, killing the enemy across four small levels.

Such a dreamy thing that can only be heard in rumors happened right under their noses, making everyone feel like they were in a dream.

It wasn't until an exclamation came out that the hearts of everyone were pulled back.

Brother Tan!" Several people who had been with Tan Shu shouted sadly, and rushed out one after another, some angrily rushed towards Lu Ye, and some rushed towards Tan Shu's corpse underground, the scene was chaotic for a while.

When the monks of the Haotian League made some moves, Tong Shuyao had already dodged in front of Lu Ye, her whole body was full of spiritual energy and her eyes were cold.

Finally, the monk who rushed towards Lu Ye was still a little rational, seeing that Tong Shuyao stopped immediately.

But their abnormal actions have already aroused the vigilance of many monks in Wanmo Ridge, and then affected the nerves of the entire camp of Haotian Union.

In an instant, the spiritual power of the two cultivators surged, and they stared at each other, and the scene was tense.

Lu Ye's face was pale, mainly because he used his divine sense to fight against the enemy for the first time. He used too much force, and the power in the divine pool was almost squeezed out. Such damage can only be replenished with soul washing water. It will take some time.

But if he doesn't do this, he is not sure that he can kill Tan Shu instantly. After all, this guy is at the seventh level of the real lake, and the difference in cultivation is here.

Once he notices the clues, he only needs to yell to admit defeat, and there is no way to kill them all.

A little sacrifice is worth it in the end.

"Can the Haotian League afford to lose? If one person dies, they will go to war?"

Someone yelled.

As soon as this remark came out, many Haotianmeng monks had unnatural expressions.

In the battles here, people are often defeated and killed, but there has never been such a large-scale confrontation.

Take Xiao Xinghe beheading his opponent just now, for example, no one from Wanmo Ridge stepped forward to intervene, they just waited and watched silently.

But now that Tan Shu died on their side, they reacted so violently, so it was unreasonable.

However, the current situation was mainly caused by the few monks who had been following Tan Shu all the time, and the rest of the Haotianmeng monks just responded instinctively.

"If the Haotian League can't afford to lose, then let's fight here. I, Wanmo Ridge, won't be afraid of you." Someone said again.

"That's right. The rules of fighting here have been maintained for many years. Those who fight are at their own risk. Others are not allowed to interfere. If the Haotian League insists on breaking it, then it's up to you. It's just that some people will talk about today's events in the future, but they don't know what to say." How do you guys rate it?"

They are afraid that their own lives are precious, and our lives are worthless. "

-- There was a lot of yelling, and the scene became more and more uncontrollable.

At the critical moment, Tong Shuyao said coquettishly: "Shut up!"

Her uncle is the master of the dark moon forest pass, and he is very powerful. He has a lot of popularity in the dark moon forest pass, and he is the only one here - a seventh-level realm. No one dared not to show face to Xiu Zhen, so they immediately kept silent.

Tong Shuyao glanced coldly at the front, and said: "If the Haotian League wants to fight, we will accompany you to the end, but if this is the case, there will be no more battles here in the future, and there will be no place to gain extra military exploits. I think you will do the same." Don�t you want to do that? Fighting to be killed is a common occurrence. It�s only because he is not good at learning. If you don�t want to fight, then retreat immediately. Today�s matter is over.�

When the words fell, many Haotianmeng monks clasped their fists in greeting, turned around and left.

The monks of the two camps in Kyushu are not afraid of war, but as Tong Shuyao said, no one wants to fight in the desert here and break the rules that have been maintained for many years.

What's more, the morale of Wanmo Ridge is strong now, and there is Tong Shuyao, a seventh-layer, sitting in the town. If there is a real fight, the Haotian Union will definitely suffer.

Anyone who is a bit sane will not have another conflict with Wanmo Ridge at this time. JrNovels.com