Swordsman Fengyunzhi

Chapter 580 Battle of the City Wall
In the night, Yi Xifeng and Li Xintian kept shuttling between the hills and quickly approached the camp in front. In the camp, a few Demon Sect disciples who were in charge of patrolling were yawning and chatting boredly.

"Why do you think Master Mozi made so many stone pillars? One of them weighs a thousand catties, and after two hours of lifting it hurts my back and back, which is more tormenting than that woman in the brothel."

Another demon disciple who was traveling with him immediately looked frivolous when he heard the word "brothel", and he formed a conditioned reflex. He seemed to be afraid of being discovered, so he hid himself in an instant, and turned his head to the person beside him said:

"You said that you are old and young, why don't you want to save more money to buy a wife in the future, if you keep messing around like this, you are not afraid that one day you will fall on those women."

The man snorted, and was no longer sleepy, and directly mocked:

"Hehe, don't think I don't know. You are not a good bird. You marry a woman but don't stay home every day. You go to the brothel to fool around day and night. You are the guy who often wears a mask."

After saying this, the other party smiled resentfully, without being annoyed, and then asked:

"I said brother, you are too well informed about this news, you can't hide anything from you."

The two were chatting happily, when suddenly, a figure flashed behind them like the wind, and then, the two disappeared in place without knowing where they were going.

……

"Two good guys, please forgive me, you...you must know everything you want to know, and you can talk about everything."

The golden qi was dyed with a trace of crimson flames, showing a bright golden red.

The other person was so frightened that he didn't even know what to say. The other party was able to easily capture them in the Demon Cult camp. With this strength, how dare he dare to say a word.

Yi Xifeng's face was serious, although he had never heard of the Soul Sacrifice Formation, he had heard of the Soul Demon Pill. When he listened to the lectures of the elders at the Hall of True Martial Arts, he mentioned that apart from the Valley of the Medicine King and the Hall of True Martial Arts, In addition, the Demon Cult also refines some elixirs, but the process of their refining elixirs is extremely cruel. They say that there is a name for the elixirs, but they are actually filled with human lives.

"Fire Golden Sun Palm!"

"it is good."

……

With the army under pressure, on the city wall, Zhang Yanyan chose to fight with his back.

"Well, it is used to form the soul sacrifice formation. Once this formation is completed, all the dead souls who died in the siege can be gathered together, and it only takes seven days to condense it into the 'Soul Demon Pill'."

After saying that, the boy's fists were wrapped in black flames, and he quickly moved forward, and the black flame fist blasted towards him instantly.

The two came to the camp again and watched the patterns on the stone pillars up close. Li Xintian combined the runes with his practice, and familiar memories immediately came to his mind.

"Master Mozi, the stone pillars have been placed."

"Brother Xifeng, this is the Demon Cult's soul sacrifice stone pillar."

Soul Evil Pill, you can tell from the name that it is a kind of elixir that can enhance the soul, but this kind of thing that is refined with human life can often affect the mind and give birth to demons, but the Demon Cult has always been known for its demons, so it naturally suppresses it. The method of the demon.

In an instant, the golden red aura dissipated.

With a roar, in an instant, countless arrows flew over the city wall and shot at the enemy.

The blow missed, and the young man followed up with another palm.

With this breakthrough, Yi Xifeng and Li Xintian went to the camp of the Demon Cult's army again. As for the two demons on the tree, whether they were dead or alive, they were left to their fate. Anyway, these guys usually burn, kill and loot all kinds of crimes.

Although he didn't get a definite answer, but besides that, there was another piece of news that caught his eye. Since the riot in Biyou Palace that time, Mozi Qianyuan's cultivation seems to have fallen into a bottleneck.

Seeing this, Zhang Shiyan immediately put his fists in his chest, but the strength gap between the enemy and us was not small, and he was blown away after only one encounter.

However, under Yi Xifeng's persuasion, he did not get the news he wanted. He only knew that it was an ancient secret method, but he didn't know what it was.

On the city wall, Zhang Yanyan felt a murderous aura approaching, and quickly turned around to look, only to see that the demon Qianyuan had climbed onto the wall at some point, killing him.

The bachelor who often went to brothels begged for mercy the moment he woke up.

……

"It seems that this operation is probably related to Qian Yuan's cultivation."

Seeing this, Qian Yuan just glanced contemptuously, and then, black flames bloomed in his two fingers, and when the stellar energy hit, he moved forward lightly.

"kill!"

"puff"

In the curtain, Qian Yuan flicked his sleeve robe, quickly passed by the crowd, and came under the city wall in a short while, he couldn't wait to refine the soul evil pill.

A basin of cold water poured down from above, and the two people on the tree suddenly woke up, only to see two masked men in black staring at them with thorns.

"I didn't expect the Holy War Hall to send a knight like you to enter the room to defend. Don't you look down on me Qianyuan too much?"

"Black Flame Breaks Fingers!"

"Soul Sacrifice Stone Pillar?"

Different from warriors of other sects, the Demon Sect mostly focused on the soul as the main training direction, just like the brothers of the Xing family back then, who were able to use the soul attack without even reaching the level of a chivalrous man, it was because they practiced the magic arts.

The young man in golden armor slid on the ground with a stone brick on his back, sparks flew from the friction between the stone and the stone, and when he saw that he was about to hit a wall, Zhang Yanyan slapped the ground with both palms, followed by a flash of his figure, a simple rear Let him put his feet against the stone wall, kick him hard again, and rush towards the opponent at a faster speed.

Zhang Shiyan's eyes were fixed. This was the first confrontation between him and Mozi Qianyuan. He naturally knew that he was not the opponent of the opponent, but he did not expect such a big gap in strength.

All the people in the city were panic-stricken. The sighs of the elderly, the cries of children, and the sobbing of women and children could be heard endlessly.

"This Qianyuan wants to use the entire Loulan City to make alchemy!"

Three miles away from the Demon Cult's army camp, there was an old tree with two figures hanging upside down on it, but at this moment the two were in a coma and had no knowledge of what was about to happen.

At the same time, stone pillars have been erected around Loulan City, encircling Loulan City. Several Demon Cult armies have already left the city gate, waiting for the opponent to open the city gate and attack and enter.

For Qianyuan, the biggest obstacle in attacking Loulan City is the people in front of him.

"Golden Flame Six Yang Palm!"

The demon Qianyuan released the black flame, and condensed into a huge bloody hand half the height of a man in mid-air, and the scarlet air rushed towards his face.

"Black Flame Blood Dark Hand!"

The two shot almost at the same time, but Qian Yuan was better.

The scarlet blood scattered all the strength of Zhang Shiyan's palm, and then went straight to him. He immediately held his breath and yelled:
"Golden Cover of Flames!"