Rise of Qinglian

Zixuan Valley, a large amount of Zixuan wood is planted here. Zixuan wood is usually used to refine fire-attributed treasures. The older the year, the higher the value. The orcs sent three monks to guard, and Meng Hao was the leader. Has the cultivation base of the mid-stage of Void Refinement.

On this day, he was secretly cultivating in the secret room.

A sound transmission talisman flew in and landed in front of him.

He hastily received his power, opened his mouth and sprayed out a black light, hitting the sound transmission talisman, and a panicked man's voice sounded: "The big thing is wrong, Elder Meng, the children of Qinglian Wang's family attacked Zixuan Valley."

"Qinglian Royal Family!"

Meng Hao felt a little bit in his heart. The Qinglian Wang family is the most powerful subsidiary family of Zhenhai Palace. For no reason, how could they send people to attack the stronghold controlled by the orcs? Moreover, it is far away from the human race. It is useless to send a small army. Send a large army. If it is, it is difficult not to be discovered by other strongholds of the orcs.

He hastily took out a communication disk with flickering black light, entered a formula, and asked in a deep voice, "How many enemies are there? How is their cultivation?"

"The seven refining monks are all sound cultivators. Some of the clansmen have fallen into an illusion. We can't stop it. Elder Meng, come out quickly, ah..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a miserable man's cry, vaguely mixed with a huge explosion.

Meng Hao's face darkened, and he rushed out of the residence, a burst of cheerful music came to his ears.

He quickly jumped into the sky, and was surprised to find that seven monks from the Wang family were playing music outside Zixuan Valley, and the leader was Wang Guangqi.

There are seven sound cultivators in the void refining stage, four men and three women, and there are as many as three people in the middle stage of void refining.

Their goal is to take down this stronghold. For Yinxiu, the most fearful thing is that the enemy will hide in the stronghold and not come out.

A seven-colored treasure umbrella flickering with spiritual light floated above their heads, and let down a seven-colored glow, covering the seven of them.

Wang Guangqi's nine people held musical instruments, including jade flute, flute, guqin, pipa, guzheng, snare drum and erhu. Sound waves of different colors swept out and went straight to Zixuan Valley, with continuous music.

A red light curtain covered Zixuan Valley, and there was a flame pattern on the surface of the light curtain. The sound wave hit the red light curtain, and there was a muffled sound, and the red light curtain swayed for a while.

The orcs below Lianxu have different expressions, some laugh out loud, some show ferocious faces, some cry with their heads in their arms, and what's more, they kill their own people.

Meng Hao's face became ugly. It was the first time he encountered this kind of situation, and it was also the first time he fought against a high-level sound cultivator. The orcs have a strong body and are not afraid of most spells. The sonic attack is a special feature of the orcs. Big nemesis.

"Send someone to the Wuguang Mountains for help."

Meng Hao ordered.

For no reason, it is impossible for the monks of the Wang family to attack them. It is very likely that a race war broke out. After thousands of years of recuperation, the strength of the human race has increased a lot.

In the past, the race wars were basically initiated by the Jinghuo tribe or the Yasha tribe. It is rare for the human race to initiate a race war on its own initiative.

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Jinling Ridge, a stronghold controlled by the orcs.

A huge golden light curtain covers hundreds of thousands of miles, and there is a golden antelope pattern on the surface of the golden light curtain.

Wang Guangming and other five Void Refining cultivators urged the flying swords to attack the golden light curtain. Sword shadows danced in the sky non-stop, and fierce sword energy hit the golden light curtain one after another.

"Five Elements Killing Spirit Sword Formation! Start."

Wang Guangming shouted loudly!

Once Wang Guangming's five-person sword formula changed, five thick sword lights of different colors swept out, merged into one, and turned into a huge five-color sword light, cutting towards the golden light curtain.

With a loud bang, the golden light curtain shook violently, and the aura dimmed.

Inside the golden light curtain, a big man in green shirt with a bear head turned pale with fright, and hastily poured array disks into the array disks. The golden light curtain lit up with dazzling golden light and returned to normal.

The five of Wang Guangming stretched out their palms, palms touching each other, more than thirty flying swords glistening with spiritual lights condensed into a gigantic sky-lifting sword glowing with spiritual lights of five colors, and slashed towards the golden light curtain.

With an earth-shattering bang, the golden light curtain shattered like a bubble, and the giant sword holding the sky was like a rainbow, passing over the body of the big man in green shirt, cutting him in half.

The Qingtian giant sword scattered and turned into more than thirty flying swords with flashing aura, and went straight to the orc monks.

For a while, the screams continued, and a group of orcs were smashed to pieces by the flying sword.

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The Wuguang Mountain range stretches for hundreds of millions of miles and is full of aura. There is a seventh-order spiritual vein and a medium-sized five-light jade vein. The orc tribe sent two integrated monks to sit in the town, and Xiong Hao is the leader.

In the conference hall, Xiong Hao and a young woman in a purple dress with a leopard head sat on the main seat, and more than a dozen orcs in the Void Refinement Stage sat on both sides, with solemn expressions.

"The Wang family sent experts to attack our stronghold, and reinforcements are urgently needed."

A big man in a golden shirt with the head of a pig reported.

"Is this a plan to turn the tiger away from the mountain, or to withdraw the people from all the strongholds and stick to the Wuguang Mountains. This stronghold is very important, and there must be no mistakes."

The woman in the purple skirt suggested.

This suggestion was approved by many orc monks. The Wang family is coming in a menacing way. They don't want to fight the Wang family. It is better to stick to it and wait for help.

Just as Xiong Hao was about to say something, a deafening roar sounded, and the entire conference hall shook violently.

"Send someone to report to the clan, ask for support, follow me out to have a look, and stand by for help. The seventh-order formation is arranged here, and it is not so easy to be broken."

Xiong Hao ordered.

They asked the seventh-tier formation mage of the Fine Fire Clan to help arrange the seventh-tier formation. The defense is strong. The fit monks personally control the formation. Ten fit monks attack together, and it is not so easy to break through the formation.

They split up, one team went to report for help, and the other team followed Xiong Hao out of the conference hall.

Outside the Wuguang Mountain Range, Wang Yidao, Wang Lihe, and Wang Huayue were attacking a five-color light curtain. The sword light and the knife light hit the five-color light curtain one after another, and there was a muffled sound.

The beastman's physical body is strong, and it is difficult for ordinary attacks to severely damage the beastman monks. The Wang family chose sword repair and sound repair to deal with the beastman monks.

"Crazy Saber Master!"

When Xiong Hao saw Wang Yidao, his expression froze.

The information hall of the orcs is also collecting information on the human race. The Wang family has developed rapidly over the years. The orcs have collected information on the Wang family. Xiong Hao knows about Wang Yidao.

Wang Yidao didn't talk nonsense, he swung his knife towards the five-color light curtain, accompanied by an ear-piercing sound of piercing through the air, a golden lacquered sword light swept out, and cut on the five-color light curtain, the five-color light curtain shook slightly for a moment.

Xiong Hao's face darkened, and he quickly took out a five-color formation disk, and entered a formula.

This is the territory of the orcs. When the big troops arrive, the monks of the Wang family will undoubtedly die. There is no need to rush out to meet the enemy, just stick to it and wait for help.

At this moment, there was a deafening loud noise, vaguely mixed with the siren.

"Not good, an enemy has teleported over."

Accompanied by a miserable cry, a large sheet of red flames swept out, engulfing the figures of dozens of orcs, screaming again and again.

Wang Yingjie and Liu Hongxue flew out of the flames with indifferent expressions.

They didn't talk nonsense, and immediately cast spells to attack the fit monks of the orc clan.

Wang Yingjie summoned the Dharma image, pinched the Dharma formula, and the phantom human figure slapped his right hand towards the void, and a five-colored big hand emerged out of thin air, and slapped Xiong Hao.

Liu Hongxue also summoned the Dharma image, and the phantom of the woman spewed out a stream of red flames, and went straight to the young woman in the purple skirt.

At the same time, the three of Wang Yidao stepped up their offensive, and the five-color light curtain shook slightly, causing ripples.

There were constant explosions, vaguely mixed with screams.