Heaven-defying Summoning System

0Under such circumstances, Fang Butong was even more certain that it was Gongyang Liu who had attacked Little Green. When he thought about Little Green's life and death, Fang Butong's attack became heavier and heavier.    3

    

Seeing this scene, Lin Xiao clapped his hands and looked relaxed. He smiled and said, "Finally, a fight broke out. It wasn't easy at all!"    

    

"Indeed, but judging from the looks of it, the Sword Tomb is going to be completely wiped out. Although there are only two men and one demon from the Beast Hunting Sect, they are all Major Golden Immortal Stage warriors. Although there are a lot of people from the Sword Tomb , they are no match for them." Loong Fei nodded and started analyzing the situation.    

    

"That's right! Sword Tomb will definitely lose this battle, and that Gongyang Elder won't be able to live either."    

    

Lin Xiao smiled and revealed an unfathomable expression. He said faintly: "But we can't just let the Sword Tomb suffer losses, can we? If they are going to suffer losses, of course, both sides will suffer losses together."    

    

"Your Majesty, are you thinking of..."    

    

Loong Fei seemed to have realized something.    

    

Lin Xiao smiled and looked at Yang Jian, who was next to him, and ordered. "Second Master, go to the stronghold and kill that demonic monkey, but don't attack it directly. Wait for the demonic monkey to kill more than half of the Sword Tomb 's men, and make it look like the monkey was poisoned to death."    

    

"Yes, my lord."    

    

Yang Jian naturally wouldn't have any objections to Lin Xiao's orders.    

    

After Yang Jian left, Loong Fei also looked at Lin Xiao with a smile and said, "Your majesty, brilliant! Truly brilliant!"    

    

Sighing, Lin Xiao pretended to be helpless and said, "There is no way! Who asked them to be unwilling to make a move? I can only help them. "Otherwise, how could they fight?"    

    

At this moment, in the stronghold, the demonic monkey was also slaughtering.    

    

Run, run! "    

    

"A Major Golden Immortal Stage demonic monkey! Gongyang, save me!"    

    

"No, don't come over, I don't want to die!"    

    

...    

    

The cries for help and miserable cries rose and fell, all of them drifting in the stronghold, but to the demonic monkey, it didn't have much of an impact, it was still killing people without any expression on its face.    

    

At this moment, a figure had already quietly hidden himself.    

    

He was none other than Ling Tian.    

    

When Ling Tian was resting in the stronghold, a terrifying aura was suddenly transmitted to him. Ling Tian did not immediately go to fight it. Instead, he found a safe place to hide.    

    

There was no other way!    

    

That demonic monkey was really too strong. It was so strong that he did not even think of resisting. After all, even if he attacked, the outcome would only be death.    

    

After the destruction of Heavenly Mountain Sword Tomb and the tragic death of his master, Ling Tian had changed a lot. The most he had changed was that he cherished his own life even more.    

    

Ling Tian knew that as long as he was alive, there was still hope. Once he died, there would be nothing left.    

    

Therefore, what Ling Tian wanted to do now was very simple - live on!    

    

At this moment, most of the people in the stronghold had been killed. Even the remaining few who were still alive were struggling with their last breath. At this moment, a figure flashed by the side of the demonic monkey.    

    

This figure was Yang Jian.    

    

He had been hiding here for a long time, waiting for this moment to kill the demonic monkey.    

    

After all, the opponent was a Golden Immortals Of The Great Luo Dynasty warrior, and it was a Demon Beast. Even if Yang Jian wanted to deal with it, it would be difficult to kill it within a short period of time.    

    

The most important thing was that Lin Xiao wanted to let the others see that this demonic monkey had been poisoned to death.    

    

Therefore, Yang Jian couldn't confront this demonic monkey head on. If that was the case, even if he could win, there would be too many traces of battle left behind. After all, if he had really fought it before, those with discerning eyes would be able to see it with a single glance.    

    

Therefore, the only thing Yang Jian could do was to kill him with a single strike.    

    

At this moment, after killing countless people, the demonic monkey felt a sense of pride, so he naturally relaxed.    

    

After all, the people here could only become the souls of the dead under his claws.    

    

Threatening it?    

    

That was impossible!    

    

Hence, the demonic monkey was not on guard at all.    

    

However, right at this moment, Yang Jian suddenly appeared. Without much action, he pierced through the demonic monkey's throat.    

    

The demon monkey clutched its throat and let out a miserable cry. However, it was not completely dead yet. Yang Jian took out a small bottle and sprinkled the white powder on the demon monkey's neck.    

    

After doing all this, Yang Jian turned around and left.    

    

After Yang Jian left, the demonic monkey seemed to have gone mad. It covered its throat and started killing the remaining people.    

    

Under the frenzied massacre of the demonic monkey, all the disciples of the Sword Tomb were killed. None of them survived. At this moment, the demonic monkey's body was gradually turning black. It covered its throat and fell heavily to the ground.    

    

At the same time, outside the stronghold, the battle between Fang Butong and the other two men had reached its end.    

    

If it was just a one on one battle, Gongyang Liu wouldn't be afraid of any one of them. Even if the opponent's cultivation base was about the same as his, Gongyang Liu knew that most of the people of the Beast Hunting Sect were using their Demon Beast. In fact, they weren't very strong.    

    

On the other hand, the people from the Sword Tomb were on the opposite side. What was powerful was their individual abilities. With a sword in hand, I have everything under the heavens.    

    

The experts of Sword Tomb who possessed the Immortal Sword were very powerful.    

    

But now, the opponent was two versus one, and their cultivation realm wasn't any weaker than Gongyang Liu's.    

    

Under such circumstances, although Gongyang Liu was still able to hold on at the beginning, as time passed, he started to feel like he couldn't hold on any longer.    

    

In the end, Gongyang Liu became their captive because of his lack of physical strength.    

    

"Fang Butong, kill me if you have the ability!"    

    

The captive Gongyang Liu sneered, looking like he was begging for death.    

    

"You are courting death!"    

    

Zhao Buliang, who was standing beside Fang Butong, narrowed his eyes when he heard this. He looked like he was ready to kill someone.    

    

When Fang Butong saw this scene, he stretched out his hand and stopped Zhao Buliang. "Brother Zhao," he said. We can't kill this man yet. This has something to do with the relationship between our Beast Hunting Sect and the Sword Tomb . We have to be careful. It's not a big deal to kill some ordinary people. However, he is the Great Luo Expert of the Golden Immortal Stage after all, so it's better not to kill him first. Most importantly, "I don't know where my Little Green is either. I need to use him to exchange for my Little Green!"    

    

After hearing Fang Butong's explanation, Zhao Buliang coldly snorted and did not continue to act up.    

    

At this moment, Zhao Buliang seemed to have thought of something and muttered, "Where's my flying eagle? It should have been settled by now, why hasn't it come out yet?"    

    

"Your flying eagle likes to eat meat. Maybe it is now..."    

    

Fang Butong revealed a meaningful smile.    

    

In Fang Butong's eyes, he did not think anything would happen to the demonic monkey. After all, with the strength of the demonic monkey, Even he might not be a match for it, let alone those ordinary disciples of the Sword Tomb .