Xianjun, your peach blossoms are so sweet

Chapter 395 Who is the big shot?
The innocence is about to collapse!

The only daughter of Tanlang Xingjun died, and died at the hands of the human race.

The consequence of such a news spread is to make the entire Beiju Luzhou monster clan turbulent.

The Seven Star Kings of the Big Dipper led troops to the expedition, and even the people who brought Emperor Ziwei also came out in full force.

The power of these star lords was fully manifested at this moment, making the monster clans in Beiju Luzhou tremble.

In the battlefield of Luzhou in Beiju, there were a million more monster clans in an instant, and the overwhelming strength caused a group of clans to retreat.

The army of monster tribes fought all the way from Beiju Luzhou to Dongsheng Shenzhou.

Inside the human side hall

Several practitioners sat together with sad faces.

"There are so many people in this monster clan, how could there be so many people suddenly?"

"Yes, all of them seem desperate."

"If we continue to fight like this, we will lose!"

"Look for those grown-ups?"

Several people discussed for a while, got up and went to the conference hall.

In the hall, a group of powerful individuals sat on both sides, chatting and laughing happily, and were not affected by the war situation.

A few practitioners came in, bowed their hands together and said, "My lords, please help."

"Our shots are not in accordance with the rules. Once we make a shot, those powerful people from the Yaozu will also make a shot."

A human race shook his head and refused.

A human cultivator who spoke just now was anxious, "My lord, but if you don't take action, my human race will definitely lose another city."

"We have been driven back from the edge of Beiju Luzhou to Dongsheng Shenzhou, and we have lost three cities in a row. If this continues, it will be dangerous!"

"You do not understand!"

The powerful human race shook his head, "We have signed an agreement with the powerful masters of the monster race. If anyone moves, the other party will also move. Among the strong ones, our human race has no advantage at all!"

The human cultivator froze for a moment, "But don't we still have the Immortal Monarch?"

As he spoke, he cast his gaze on a soft couch inside the gauze curtain in the hall.

The man was leaning on the couch, his black hair scattered all over the floor, covered by the lavender gauze curtain, he couldn't see his appearance clearly, he could only vaguely see that his figure was a little thin.

Others heard that this fairy seemed to be suffering from heart disease.

For a long time, I didn't do anything.

The Human Race Almighty sighed, "The Immortal Sovereign makes a move, and that Lihuo Demon Sovereign will naturally not just sit idly by."

The cultivator thought about it, and his expression darkened.

"Is the situation so dangerous?"

The cold voice seemed to be wrapped in ice and snow, with a hint of coolness.

The gauze curtain was lifted by someone, and the visitor's face was pale, and the center of his brows was a little red, making the whole person cold and beautiful,
But a pair of eyes were cold and indifferent, as if mixed with ice, forcibly suppressing three points of beauty.

"Immortal Immortal?"

The cultivator spoke in surprise.

"Xianjun is not in good health, he should stay indoors and rest."

"Yes, it's just a battle, and you shouldn't be allowed to take action."

"You rest."

"No problem."

Jiang Heng waved his hand, coughed again, sat down, and said in a low voice, "I remember before, didn't there only be people from the ancient demon court?"

"You have a lot of soldiers, why did you retreat to this point?"

The cultivator thought for a while and replied: "I heard that it seems that the heir of a great man died, which caused all the demons in the Luzhou of Beiju to come out."

The others who came with him nodded, "I've heard of it too, it seems like there is such a thing."

The Human Race Almighty frowned, discussing one after another.

"Who?"

"Which big man?"

"Hey, who is so insane that he dares to kill the heir of such a big man?"

(End of this chapter)