A group of Divine Sea Realm of the Haotian League immediately took out the ten-point map of the Lingxi battlefield to investigate, and found that Yunyanjiao and Namiluo Sect were tens of thousands of miles away from the Weishui River, and they were speechless for a while.

I knew that the little fellow of the Jade Blood Sect must have spent a lot of feats to teleport with the help of the Heavenly Secret Pillar, otherwise there would be no reason to cross such a long distance so quickly.

For other Lingxi realm cultivators, this method of transmission is very uneconomical. After all, meritorious service is not easy to come by, and every transmission is calculated in units of thousands.

But it was different for Lu Ye. He did spend a lot of merits, but as long as he captured other people's premises, he could earn it back.

There was Yunyan Sect first and Miluo Sect is present. Which one will be next?

With his ass, he knew that the fire of Lu Ye was about to ignite the flames of war in all directions.

How did he pull out a Haotian Alliance army before, and now he can also pull out a second one.

This is the reason why Wanmoling retreated a big step, because the old man knew that if he didn't quickly curb Lu Ye's behavior, with his ability and means, he could really stir the entire inner circle into a pot of porridge.

"This kid is too nonsense, I will reprimand him." The instructor said like this, and began to send Lu Ye blatantly.

At this moment, Lu Ye, who was flying with the giant armor, was rushing towards the next battlefield to investigate his own battlefield imprint, and saw the message from the master teacher. The message was simple, with only a few words.

Everything has me!

Lu Ye was determined.

Above the Lingfeng, the Divine Sea Realm of the Haotian League began to get busy, sending messages out, inquiring about the news of the Lingxi battlefield, and the feedback they received was the same as the information provided by Wanmoling, and there was news coming, Lu Ye left shortly after taking the resident of Miluo Zong, and had already rushed towards the third resident of the Ten Thousand Demon Ridge forces.

The old man headed by Wan Mo Ling wanted to continue discussing with Pang Zhen several times, but Pang Zhen raised his hand and held it down. He looked serious and looked extremely busy, but he was already happy in his heart.

The old man sighed leisurely: "Pang Zhen, there is no point in delaying time. My Wanmoling can stop that kid once and stop him a second time. It's nothing more than abandoning a few residences."

Pang Zhen couldn't help nodding: "Wan Mo Ling has this courage, and we have already seen it."

The old man was tired: "tell me the conditions of the Haotian League."

Pang Zhen was no longer busy immediately, staring straight at the old man, and said lightly: "In addition to the conditions just now, plus a half-state resident, as for which half-state, you can discuss it yourself in Wanmoling. It's not anxious, you can Take it easy."

To be honest, the conditions promised by Wanmoling had exceeded his expectations. If there is no new news, it will definitely be the best result of the peace talks.

But now the situation was different. Lu Ye acted alone to open up a second battlefield, and the confrontation on Weishui became irrelevant. If Pang Zhen could not see the value represented by this move, he would not be worthy of being a Haotian League. Deputy leader.

As he said, the Haotian League is not in a hurry. The one who is in a hurry should be Wanmoling, because the longer the delay, the greater the loss on Wanmoling. Every resident occupied is a lot of feats and the passing of resources. .

As for the old man who said that he could stop Lu Ye for the second time, he should stop him.

If Lu Ye can open up a second battlefield, then he can open up a third, fourth...As long as he doesn't die, Wanmoling will never want to live!

Pang Zhen now needs to consider how to use his own advantages to maximize the benefits of the negotiation.

And the more fierce Lu Ye was in the Lingxi battlefield, the greater the pressure on Wanmoling.

"Pang Zhen, don't take an inch!" The old man's tone is no longer as gentle as before, and no one can be calm when encountering such a thing. The Haotian League has shown an attitude of grasping Wanmoling, Wanmoling. I can't but dare not give in too much.

"So you can negotiate slowly and come up with a plan that you can accept." Pang Zhen smiled.

The old man took a deep look at him, did not say more, while sending out the message, while communicating with the divine minds of the Divine Sea Realm around him.

Not long after, another news came from the Lingxi battlefield. Following the Yunyan Sect and Miluo Sect, the third Ten Thousand Demon Ridge forces' resident was captured.

Now that Lu Yiye's subordinate has concentrated the power of six sects, his monks gather more than a thousand people, and the morale is like a rainbow, and they are marching towards the next Ten Thousand Demon Ridge station.

In this area, all the forces of the Haotian League who heard the news were all ready to move, leading people to vote.

And Wanmoling is also urgently dispatching, as before, in the direction of this coalition forward, the station of the Wanmoling forces was voluntarily abandoned, and everyone gathered their hands in one place.

Two days later, two cultivators, each with three or four thousand monks, faced each other three miles apart.

It's just that unlike the situation encountered by the first coalition army, there is no natural obstacle between the two monks' armies, and the situation is much more serious.

Because one is not careful, it will really trigger a large-scale war.

Until then, the strong people on the side of Ten Thousand Demon Ridge breathed a sigh of relief.

The loss of Ten Thousand Demon Ridge this time was not too great. It was mainly because of the experience to deal with this situation and timely deployment. Therefore, the second team pulled out by Lu Ye only captured more than ten million demon along the way. The resident of the ridge forces.

This is so, looking at the battlefield, the dragon representing Wanmoling has been interrupted by another keel.

On the Lingfeng Peak of Wolong Mountain, the old man of Wanmoling looked at Pang Zhen with a gloomy expression: "Can I talk about it now?"

In the past two days, the two sides have been waiting without any communication, until this time Wanmoling contained the second coalition's offensive.

Pang Zhen looked surprised: "Wan Mo Ling has a decision? Come and listen."

The old man said: "The conditions remain the same."

"Then what to talk about? If you delay like this, that kid will probably run out to open up a third battlefield!"

The eyelids of a group of Divine Sea Realm in Wanmoling couldn't help but jump. This was also the most worrying and uncomfortable thing for them.

Nowadays, a strange situation has appeared on the battlefield of Lingxi. All the monks of the various major sects of Wanmoling have been recalled, defending the station, and everyone is screaming, but if there are monks from the Haotian League who come to attack, they are frightened and afraid of the opponent's team. Suddenly a leaf of extinguishment popped out in the middle.

"In any case, the land of the half state cannot be given!"

"I'm hungry." Pang Zhen touched his belly and looked at the others on his side: "Who brought food?"

The old man turned his head to look at the instructor: "Brother Tang, Lu Yiye is a disciple of the Jade Blood Sect..."

Before he finished speaking, the head teacher waved his hand and said: "My Jade Blood Sect district, the Ninth Grade Sect, this matter is serious, and it is inconvenient to comment. This Sect listens to the Haotian League."

Nine products...

District...

How harsh it sounds.

But this is true.

An enchanting evildoer emerged from a Ninth-Rank sect, and now the Wanmoling side was scorched, but Wanmoling had nothing to do with him.

The True Lake Realm had been dispatched, and two of them died. They also sent a nine-level ghost repairer to attack and kill them, and then they were killed in one pot.

If that kid was in Kyushu, these Shenhai Realm overhauls could pinch him to death casually, but he happened to be on the Lingxi battlefield.

There has never been a moment when these Divine Sea Realm people hated the harmony and suppression of heaven's secrets so much.

"It's fighting!" A Shenhai Realm overhaul suddenly said with a trembling voice.

"what?"

Everyone present, both Hao Tian League and Wan Mo Ling were shocked, Pang Zhen was not hungry, and hurriedly inquired about the intelligence of Lingxi Battlefield through their respective channels.

They haven't discussed an exact result here, so why did they start fighting?

Which side is fighting? If the second coalition led by Lu Ye now fought, it wouldn't matter too much. After all, the number of people over there was not too large, but if it was fought on the Weishui side, things would be out of order.

After a while, everyone got the exact news.

It really started fighting. Fortunately in the misfortune, Weishui is safe and sound. After all, there is a natural danger, and tens of thousands of people dare not act rashly.

What fought was the second coalition that Lu Ye pulled up.

Six or seven thousand inner circle cultivators fought in a melee, and then... Wanmoling was defeated.

The reason for this result was that a powerful reinforcement came from the Jade Blood Sect.

The Divine Sea Realm of the Haotian League glanced at each other, their cultivation base mentality reached their level, and the mood of being up and down by a group of Lingxi realm cultivators had never happened before.

I can't help feeling that the little guys now are too capable of tossing, if all of them are like the little guy of the Jade Blood Sect, these old people will probably have to live less than a hundred years, this life is too exciting.

On the other hand, the Divine Sea Realm of Wanmoling, all of them looked gloomy, and their eyes were extremely unkind when looking at the Master.

The instructor glared: "Seeing what the old man does is not an order from the old man. If I train him again, it's not proper!"

At this moment, in the Lingxi battlefield, thousands of cultivators of the Haotian League were chasing the fleeing Wanmoling cultivators at the tail, and the figure of a giant eagle was particularly conspicuous.

The giant eagle is the little gray in the Jade Blood Sect's resident.

Originally, the old technique was repeated on Wanmoling's side, and thousands of monks gathered to stop him. Lu Ye had already planned to leave this place and go elsewhere to open up a third battlefield.

As a result, he hadn't waited for him to act, and a message came from the mark of the battlefield.

Hua Ci is here!

As early as when Lu Ye pulled the first coalition to fight in the Quartet, Hua Ci wanted to help. Anyway, she was also a disciple of the Jade Blood Sect and a medical practitioner. Lu Ye was often injured during the war. She happened to be Help heal.

It's just that the journey is too far away.

Who would have thought that Lu Ye actually left Weishui and ran to Yinguang Island.

This is not very far from the Jade Blood Sect. Hua Ci immediately took Xiao Hui and set off. When she sent the message to Lu Ye, it was almost there.

Knowing that Huaci had brought Xiao Hui, Lu Ye pinched time to order the coalition to attack.

Although this second coalition with only more than 3,000 men was pulled for a few days, it was invincible under Lu Ye's leadership these days, so even in the face of an enemy with almost the same number of people, when Lu Ye ordered it, more than 3,000. Brother Tianmeng rushed out without hesitation.