The devil is coming

Chapter 750: Rise up one hundred thousand Yin soldiers!
An assassination involving a life-and-death crisis was forcibly carried out by the father and son, giving it an extremely strange flavor.
When chanting incantations and using hand seals to cast spells, I had to forcefully interrupt them just to say those words.
Say it and feel comfortable;
Say it and feel at ease;
If you say it, you will be satisfied.
The height of aesthetics lies in this. It cannot lose its pyrotechnics. It is not my wish to escape into Buddhism;
But it shouldn't be too tacky. Throwing gold, silver and stuff outside may seem enjoyable to outsiders, but you are still mentally empty.
The height of aesthetics lies in the height of life.
It's like walking a tightrope with a balance pole,
I played
It's my life.
"A little bit more understanding",
Marquis Zheng felt that these words were the ultimate expression of his own knowledge. It was really a pity not to use it on himself and say it personally once he finally encountered this situation.
My son is complaining about becoming a father.
But the son is actually like a bird,
His father had previously urged him to attack early in the hope of resolving the battle, but he refused;
He spent time there, thinking about how to vent the anger in his heart. In order to vent this breath, he even lifted the previous suppression on himself and completed the advancement.
The father and son scrambled to jump repeatedly between the crisis of life and death;
The strange feeling of women probably comes from this. Perhaps, anyone facing such a great Yanping Xihou will feel very powerless. You can't kill him in one breath. On the contrary, you have to bear the pain from him all the time. Your "torture" in all aspects.
The interrupted spellcasting was resumed.
After Zheng Fan completed the first stage of sealing,
One finger heaven.
Heaven is a term with a very broad meaning, and it represents different meanings at different times. In the eyes of Qi Refiners, Heaven is a will and a gaze.
What Kong Shanyang did was like adding a cover to the top of his head, blocking this gaze.
What Zheng Fan has to do is to break this cover.
When Zheng Fan started to cast the spell,
Kong Shanyang, who was in another battle situation, sensed that there was a force that was forcibly penetrating his "cover".
"how is this possible?"
The direction from which that power came was extremely clear.
But precisely because it is clear, it feels absurd.
While the Sword Master continued to control Long Yuan and press Li Long's spear to strike, he felt something and his gaze tilted upward slightly.
When Zheng Fan started to cast the spell, his perception was actually very direct.
Because from the beginning of the fight, what he wanted was to directly use the second level to resolve the battle as quickly as possible. Even if he was injured by the power of the second level, it didn't matter. He had to break the situation as quickly as possible.
Just because of Kong Shanyang's methods, the sword master had to use the most primitive method, using sword energy and sword moves to wear down the defense of Li Longqiang.
This method of fighting is like peeling an orange peel.
Layer by layer, piece by piece, and finally, the white skin has to be peeled off.
When Tian Wujing and he fought on the outskirts of Jin's capital, this was the trick he used.
When a third-level master, a warrior with a gun, makes up his mind to fight you, you can defeat him, but it will take a lot of time and energy.
Even Tian Wujing was fighting with him in a wide-ranging way, and did not just shrink back and defend;
Of course, in that confrontation, he was the one who fell into Tian Wujing's path.
right now,
The sword master has noticed that the energy sensor above his head is getting closer.
The sword opens to the second level,
It only takes one sword to break your defense.
mentality,
Before I knew it, I felt so peaceful.
At first, he was very anxious. If something happened to Zheng Fan today, he would feel very guilty;
Then, he began to feel that things seemed not as bad as he imagined;
at the moment,
Juggernaut felt that things were beginning to change,
Interesting.
……
The woman obviously understood what was going to happen. In fact, she didn't need to think about it because Zheng Fan (Magic Pill) had already told her clearly.
He wanted her to watch her husband die first,
Then,
How to kill your husband?
The Marquis of Yan State in front of him, his strength and moves are very strange, but in fact, he relies on trickery to escape from him time and time again;
As for her husband, he is stronger than her, has a better realm, and has more combat experience than her. She does not think that the Marquis of Yan has the ability to kill her husband. He should think so too. .
But here,
Right here on the ice of Wangjiang River,
There is a person who can kill him.
……
"Madam, have you heard?"
"What did you hear?"
"There are rumors in the world that in front of the Xueguan Pass, Yu Huaping killed a thousand barbarians with one sword and one man."
The woman smiled and asked:
"how is this possible?"
Qianqi, what is the concept?
Jianghu people know their own affairs, and why the temples are so high is because as soon as the military formations are formed and the cavalry rushes, the mountains and rivers of Jianghu will collapse.
At the gate of Beijing, the Baili brother and sister planned to make a surprise attack and kill Zheng Fan, who was once the envoy of Yan. However, due to the rush of the Zhenbei Army's cavalry, they returned straight back without unsheathing their swords.
"It must be a bit untrue. The Savage's Thousand Cavalry, especially at that time, should not be what we usually call Thousand Cavalry."
Wei You's guess was correct.
At that time, because the Sword Master killed Grimm, the savages had actually collapsed, numbed, and felt that the sky was falling. They basically had no will to fight. The blockage of their return path and various other reasons made them unable to fight at that time. , like a group of rabble, no, worse than a rabble mobilized by bloody brave organizations.
For a moment, he actually sent Jianfeng away by himself, and the Sword Master did not kill him completely. In the end, Liang Cheng led his army to rush into the formation and rescued him.
The reputation of being able to kill a thousand cavalry by one person is very deceiving, but inside, there is moisture.
"But even so, Yu Huaping must have taken that step." Wei You said with a smile, "When he doesn't have to face Qianqi, but only one or two people, he can kill people with just one sword, two swords and The matter of the three swords.”
At last,
Wei You said again:
"Like killing me."
.........
The woman rushed towards Zheng Fan almost madly. She knew that she had to stop the Marquis of Yan from casting spells, otherwise her husband would be in real danger.
But this time, facing the woman rushing over, Zheng Fan did not pause the rhythm of casting spells, but once again stepped on the ice under him with one foot, and his whole body sank to the bottom of the river again.
The woman stood on it and stopped.
Below, the figure of the man was almost invisible under the deep river surface. This time, the man sank very simply.
The woman swallowed. She wanted to calm down and capture the energy of the person below, but the problem was that she was not good at this. Moreover, she had been mentally tortured repeatedly in the illusion. Her whole body It was like he hadn't slept for three days. Coupled with the situation in front of him, the more he tried to calm down, the harder it became.
He forced himself to explore, but when faced with the darkness under the ice cave, there was no feedback at all.
……
"Protect me and I'll mend it."
Kong Shanyang did not hesitate and began to seal.
Fang Wai's technique is mysterious and mysterious, but to outsiders, it appears to be very simple to those within the sect.
Since he wanted to pierce this cover, he would add another cover on top of it.
And under the river,
Zheng Fan, whose body was still sinking, began to make seals with his hands again. Although he did not open his mouth, the sound of chanting a mantra came from all around him.
at the moment,
It was Mowan and Kong Shanyang who were fighting over who was better at controlling the changes in the celestial atmosphere.
Above the river, with the duel between the two "Qi Refiners", some visible shadows have appeared.
There are two layers of white clouds covering the top of the head, which are clearly organized;
And below, there is a black pillar, trying to pierce the dark clouds.
The woman standing on the ice was extremely anxious. Just as her husband was worried about her safety when fighting the sword master, she was also worried about her husband.
But the problem is that when Zheng Fan sank to the bottom of the river and the magic pill began to fight with Kong Shanyang, the power emanating from his side invisibly isolated his own energy.
He's down there,
But she just couldn't find it.
The water level of Wangjiang River is very deep. Under the dark river water, if you can't capture the opponent's Qi in advance, even if you go down, you will just be looking for a needle in a haystack in vain.
On the Sword Master's side, while he continued to dismantle the net woven by the Lilong Spear, he had set aside a large part of his mind to stare at the situation above.
After Kong Shanyang left to mend the hole, Wei You could no longer distract himself. He could only rely on himself to make his network disintegrate as slowly as possible.
A random assassination,
right now,
But he fell into a relatively passive situation, and it was even impossible to tell clearly for a while who was planning to assassinate whom.
Kong Shanyang took out an incense burner in his hand. This incense burner came from the back mountain of Qian Kingdom and was the magical weapon held by Master Zang back then.
Before Master Zang entered Yanjing to cut off the Dragon Veins, he could be said to have scattered all his belongings. He passed on what should be passed on and gave away what should be given away. This also means that Master Zang himself did not think that he could really succeed on his own. Stop this vast trend.
Purple smoke began to rise from the incense burner,
Kong Shanyang held the incense burner with one hand, and with the other hand, he directly cut the palm of his hand and dripped blood into it.
"I didn't expect that the majestic Marquis Yan Pingxi actually understands the art of Fangwai like us. I'm so lucky today. I'm so lucky today."
This is not to set up a stage for oneself, nor is it to deliberately act in a chic and noble manner;
Wei You came to the door and said, "Kill someone for me;"
He asked who to kill;
Kill the Western Marquis;
Can you count?
When you can get it, kill him. If you can't wait, forget it.
He said, good.
Because of one word, because of an invitation, he put aside the readily available official robes of the Great Yan Dynasty, and gave up the opportunity to build a new ancestral court in Jin with the support of the Great Yan court;
Such a person deserves to be free and easy.
The sword master who is in the midst of a battle still has thoughts to speak out.
He laughed:
"I said this a few years ago."
The sword master was talking about, naturally, not Lord Zheng, but that person.
That one brought great pressure to the proud Sword Master in the past, and even made the Sword Master feel convinced in his heart.
As for Zheng Fan,
Xu Shi is really familiar. He is the protector and Zheng Fan is the protected one. At this time, it is too difficult to have any sense of mystery or grandeur.
The sword master knew that there was a mystery in that red stone, but he did not simply think that the changes in the situation at this time all came from that stone and had nothing to do with Zheng Fan.
Because when we get along with each other, Zheng Fan can always say some truths of heaven and earth casually, so that he is often inspired and enters a state of enlightenment.
And these words similar to the world view are actually what people outside the country like to chew on most.
Previously when he was in Shangchuan County, he asked Zheng Fan:
Isn’t this what Qigong practitioners like to talk about? Do you believe this?
If Zheng Fan really practiced, it seems that it is not impossible.
It’s understandable that that person’s temperament is hiding some tricks.
What's more, it is reasonable to have such an elder brother who once taught him the art of foreign affairs.
Maybe, this is darkness under the lamp.
"town!"
Kong Shanyang let out a loud shout, and glow began to appear in the clouds above, forcing down the pillar formed by the black mist.
In fact, the assassination had completely changed at this time.
Because Zheng Fan could escape but did not choose to escape, it would have been easy to break the situation;
But precisely because of this willfulness, the relationship between the assassin and the assassin was reversed.
Kong Shanyang had to stop him now, not to delay the killing of Ping Xihou, but not to let the sword master lose his restraints at this time. After entering the second level, Wei You might be able to take a few swords. Shan Yang would probably be killed with one sword strike.
The struggle at this time is to find a way to survive for oneself.
With the blessing of the incense burner, the lid above becomes heavier and heavier.
The strength of the Qi Master from the back mountain should not be underestimated.
The battles between Qi practitioners are often so interesting. There is a lot of noise at every turn, but when it falls in the world, there is often loud thunder and little rain.
The appearance of Master Zang shocked most of the city of Yanjing. Eunuch Wei personally left the palace to confront Baili Jian.
The palace master appeared, and all the red-robed eunuchs were on alert;
Inside the palace, the Imperial Guards were dispatched, and tens of thousands of soldiers were mobilized at various gates in the capital.
But after the incident, how many people did Master Zang kill?How many bricks were destroyed?
Its actual impact may not be as good as a slightly heavy rain, which may make some people wet and catch a cold.
but,
For those who compete in this way, if there is a slight mistake, it will be doomed.
The white clouds above began to roll down the black pillars, and the black pillars gradually began to disintegrate.
Kong Shanyang smiled,
Really,
That's how it should be.
He can lead troops and fight, and he is also a little master of martial arts. If he can even be so proficient in alchemy, wouldn't he not let others live?
It is enough for the Yan State to have King Jingnan, but the world really cannot afford the Yan State to have another Tian Wujing.
Otherwise, this God would be too kind to one.
On the ice, the woman looked up at the sky and breathed a long sigh of relief.
At this time, she suddenly lost her previous obsession with killing the Marquis of Yan State. She wanted to leave with her husband.
The sky is so big and the earth is so big that I can't stay in Jin anymore, so I can go to Qian and Chu.
Wei You couldn't speak. When Kong Shanyang could no longer provide him with direct blessing, his attention was all on the tip of the spear. The pressure the Sword Master put on him was too great.
Kong Shanyang opened his mouth at this time and said:
"Master Sword Master, how about ending it here?"
It's a decent thing to end like this, let's give it a try.
There may be some reluctance, both sides will have some, but on one side is the Jianghu couple, on the other side is the noble Marquis of Dayan, the latter should cherish his life more.
Anyway, after this is over, the three of them will be on the run, and they will definitely not dare to step into the land of Yan and Jin again.
The sword master hesitated and hesitated.
Logically speaking, he should agree, thus sheathing his sword and completing this tacit agreement;
But the problem is, he also feels that the Marquis may not be willing to end it here.
On weekdays, the Marquis is content with what he can, cherishing his life and his own safety to the extreme, but if anyone really arouses his anger, he will fight to the death.
During the battle against Chu, Zhu Guo of Chu led his army to attack. Lord Zheng personally took charge of the central army and withstood the decline, fighting to the death.
but,
That's it,
Can't care so much.
Let's settle this matter first, regardless of whether the person agrees or disagrees, and send him safely back to Fengxin City first.
If he doesn't agree, the worst he can do is owe him a favor. Next time something happens, Long Yuan, his own, will say hello again.
however,
The sword master was just about to open his mouth to accept the promise and at the same time sheathed his sword.
Mutation,
It just happened.
……
Under the river, Zheng Fan had finished sealing.
Although his previous methods were suppressed by Kong Shanyang, there was no trace of discouragement on his face.
He was determined to make that woman regret what he had said before, so he would definitely do it.
How to do it?
simple.
There is a lid in the sky,
I'm down there, I can't poke it through,
nothing
Just let God pierce it.
Magic Pill is a ghost, a spirit body. A spirit body needs the help of a living person's body to exert its strength, but this does not mean that the spirit body itself is useless. In fact, on the contrary, a pure spirit body alone will suffer from the lack of it. Without restraint, the means will be richer and the strength will be stronger.
But the problem is,
A single spirit body, wandering too much, and even the slightest carelessness, can lead to disaster.
Magic Pill is aware of this world. Why does it usually hide in stones? One is for convenience, and the other is because he has long sensed the malice and vigilance of this world towards him.
Since ancient times, there have been countless murderers possessed by ghosts in fantasy novels, but it is very rare for ghosts to kill people themselves, because the latter may be struck by lightning and disappear as soon as they commit evil.
The figure of Magic Pill emerged from Zheng Fan's body at this time, and began to vent his aura wantonly and arrogantly. He had just entered the second level, and his arrogance could be described as extremely arrogant.
Vaguely, a kind of coercion before a thunderstorm began to form on the sky.
Kong Shanyang suddenly raised his head,
Above the white clouds, there is a vague feeling of thunder clouds intertwining. Thunder is a sharp tool for purifying the heaven and earth. It is not only aimed at evil spirits, but all illusions will be destroyed at this time.
"Why are there thunderclouds at this time? Why are there thunders at this time!"
Kong Shanyang's eyes were filled with astonishment. Could it be that the Marquis of Yan State was really destined to be his destiny and protected by gods and ghosts?
Even God can't help but help him at this time?
Under the river,
Magic Pill laughed "Jiejie...Jiejie",
then,
He shouted very arrogantly:
"I'm right here...are you going to hack me?"
…………
When thunder appears above your head, even a muffled thunder is enough to punch a hole in your lid.
In fact, Kong Shanyang himself was able to control the momentum of thunderous waves. The huge scene when Master Zang entered Yanjing could be said to have shocked most of the capital.
But the problem is that he is now maintaining the isolation of the sky to complete the suppression of the Sword Master, and the two cannot be balanced.
The incense burner was still rising with green smoke, but Kong Shanyang's heart was full of loss.
I lost.
He didn't feel resentful in his heart. He didn't hate Wei You and his wife for finding him. He decided to do this by himself.
If it's not done, then it's not done. To practice the way of heaven, a Qi practitioner must be free and easy. With too much obsession, it's easy to create inner demons.
Above, thunderclouds are forming, with a hint of calamity clouds.
Kong Shanyang shook his head. He did not intend to explore the origin of this trace of tribulation. Regardless of whether it was an ordinary thunder or a tribulation thunder, when thunder appeared, the sword master would definitely be able to sense the energy coming from above.
at this time,
The sword master, who had almost agreed to let it go, smiled and didn't mention or think about it at all.
He doesn't know alchemy, but he can detect the changes in the surrounding world, so he can understand what is going to happen and what it means.
At the moment, Yu Huaping is actually a little impatient.
It was originally a happy thing, rushing home to accompany my wife to give birth to the baby.
This is an important day for a man.
The Marquis, who was usually very cautious and fearful of death, was willing to ride back with him at a fast pace, but unexpectedly, he encountered something like this.
To say hate,
To complain,
The Sword Master is actually even more powerful than Lord Zheng!
The Sword Master of Jin was not a good-tempered person. He had killed the old master of the Situ family and the prime minister of Dayan. He was indeed a bit compassionate, but he would never be stingy with his sword to kill people.
Especially those who dare to do this to themselves today and get into trouble with themselves.
Wait until you open the second product yourself.
Don't even want to leave!
Wei You suddenly shouted one word:
"go!"
Faced with the overwhelming pressure from the Sword Master, Wei You could only have time to shout out this one word.
What he meant was that he was dragging and letting Kong Shanyang go first.
He was the one he was looking for. If things don't work out, he should leave first.
As for myself, since I am determined to do this, I am prepared to fail.
This "go" was actually a shout to his wife.
He stayed alone, taking advantage of the fact that the Sword Master was still unable to open the second level, and delayed it for a while to create an opportunity for the two of them to escape.
Kong Shanyang shook his head, he didn't want to leave.
Nowadays, there is actually no difference between leaving or staying.
The woman didn't leave either. She was still standing on the ice. She was still trying her best to search for the breath of the Marquis of Yan Ren under the river.
As for the three children at home, will there be no one to take care of them without their parents?
never mind,
Now she has left her husband to take care of her children, and then she has to work hard to raise her children. It is too hard and boring, so she might as well die here with her husband.
However, at this moment, smoke of other colors suddenly rose from Kong Shanyang's incense burner.
For a time,
The clouds in the sky also began to thicken, and even gradually covered the thunderclouds, like a chicken being beaten into soup and being stirred with chopsticks.
After the thunder clouds are dispersed, thunder naturally ceases to exist.
Kong Shanyang turned around and looked in the direction of Yingdu.
Bow down.
……
Yingdu,
Qin Tianjian.
Yingdu is a big city. After all, it once served as the capital of the Dacheng Kingdom. There is also a huge population in and outside the city.
Perhaps, for Lord Zheng, Yingdu is just a palace for the married prince and a palace for the prefect;
That's because Mr. Zheng's current status is too high. He can sit on an equal footing with him. Oh no, there are only a handful of people who are qualified to stand and speak with him.
Everyone else had to kneel down and shout "Marquis Fukang".
But in fact, Yingdu is an extremely large system. Even now, it has a structure similar to that of a companion capital.
Under this structure, various yamen and various types of personnel are naturally extremely rich.
In the inner courtyard of Qintian Prison,
A group of Qi refiners from Jin region sat cross-legged.
There was an old man sitting on the futon above facing everyone.
"This is probably what happened. I think many of my colleagues have also sensed the change in energy in the east direction. Alas, if I hadn't noticed the change, I wouldn't have told anyone about it.
right now,
I intend to help fellow Taoist Shanyang,
Don’t force this matter;
If you are willing to stay and help, then stay. If you don't want to get involved in this kind of trouble, you can leave naturally. "
"River-pouring man, are you looking down on me?"
"We who practice cultivation for a lifetime should take the happiness of the human world!"
"It's very true, even though I am of low level, I am still willing to help fellow Taoist Shanyang!"
"Everyone, let's cast the spell together."
"Come on, come on, let's ask the river-pouring man to be our guide. Let's cast spells together to help fellow Taoist Shanyang isolate the celestial phenomenon."
"If you want to leave, hurry up and don't delay me while I'm doing my work."
No one in the inner courtyard left.
It's not that all the Qintianjian Qi practitioners who were born in Jin are willing to wade into this muddy water, but when the old man organized the people, he made a selection.
Before Kong Shanyang left, he told him about this matter, but he didn't ask him to come with him or hint him to do anything to help.
But the river-pouring man still took this matter to heart, so today, he convened everyone early to hold a forum. In fact, he was preparing here.
Although they are a bit far apart, in terms of weather conditions, this distance is really nothing.
Therefore, when the magic pill first tried to pierce the "lid", it was already sensed here.
The old man stroking his long beard,
laughed:
"Okay, let's get started."
There were many Qi Refiners in the inner courtyard with different levels of strength, but at this time, they all cast spells together.
The river pouring man stretched out his hand, used a ruler as a guide, and forced the induction, and then used it as a medium. A big hand seemed to form in the void, and began to cover that direction.
In the eyes of outsiders, this may be a nagging move, but in their own eyes, they are helping their friends to cover up from a distance that is difficult for ordinary people to understand.
And outside Qintian Prison,
A group of patrol officers had already arrived and gradually surrounded the entire Yingdu Qintian Prison.
Not all Qi practitioners in the Yamen, there were many civil servants, and there were also many Yan and Jin Qi practitioners who were not involved in this matter. They were all confused after seeing this scene.
outside,
A red-robed eunuch from the Imperial Palace of Yan State stood in front of the soldiers patrolling the city, his face twitching constantly.
He is the supervisor of the Qintian Prison in Yingdu, and his function is to manage this mixed bag of Qintian Prison.
He didn't know what was going on inside, but he could sense that they were doing something.
At this time,
Yingdu Qintian Supervisor was walking out. He was from Yan and had an elegant temperament. When he saw the dense soldiers outside, he asked;
"Supervisor, what do you want?"
The eunuch of the supervisory department smiled and looked at Jianzheng,
Road:
"Master Jianzheng, you should ask what the people inside are doing instead of asking our family."
"I have sent people to inquire. We will find out later."
"What a coincidence, our family has also sent people to the prefect's mansion, and we will find out later."
"The prefect is not a member of my sect."
"Your Excellency, you are from Yan."
"Isn't this my official?"
"Sir, you seem to have really forgotten something."
"How outrageous. Qin Tian Jian is an important yamen. As the supervisor, you are deploying weapons and soldiers here. It's simply, simply..."
"That's it for other yamen. Qin Tianjian shouldn't have admitted those Jin people. Since it's such a valuable weapon, how can it be left in the hands of others."
"Is it okay for me to ask in person?"
"Our family has checked and found that there is no great ceremony, no great ceremony, and no great court today. If it is a discussion of Tao, then that's it. But is this kind of movement really just a discussion of Tao?
Mr. Jianzheng, our family is not here to compete with you for power or profit today. We are an eunuch and are not allowed to be official. There is no need for our family to fight for your position.
But since our family has been appointed by the emperor to serve as supervisors here, we must take good care of this place for His Majesty. "
At this time,
A horse came riding;
"Report to the supervisor, the prefect said, everything will be subject to the supervisor's wishes."
Xu Wenzu was confused. He knew that the ground pot chicken was delicious, but he didn't know the magic of the Qi Master.
However, he understood that the red-robed eunuch would not have the wrong target. He also understood that the supervisor was more eager to make political achievements and gain the opportunity to return to the palace for promotion. This eunuch was least willing to do anything that was detrimental to Qin Tianjian.
Now that he wants to do it, it proves that the matter must be extremely serious in his eyes.
Therefore, when the eunuch from the Supervisory Department sent someone to ask for an order from him, he immediately gave an affirmative answer without much hesitation.
"Everyone listen up. We have received an order from the eunuch to enter the Qintian Prison. Everyone in the Qintian Prison, whether it is a spiritual master, a clerk or even a handyman, should line up and stand in line for our family. .
We would like to take a look at our house.
they,
What the hell are you doing! "
……
Looking at the river,
The thunderclouds were almost annihilated, and the cover became thicker.
At the same time, Kong Shanyang, who had received the blessing from Yingdu, now had more spare power to help Wei You, a third-level gun warrior who was dedicated to defending, and a high-level Qi refiner who was dedicated to defending Wei You. scholar.
No matter how sharp the Sword Master's Dragon Abyss is, it is still difficult to achieve real results in a short period of time due to its limited realm.
This is not a duel. From the beginning, it is not a duel in the traditional sense.
Just like the Yan cavalry who have conquered the world in recent years, they are eager for the enemy to fight with them in the field. But when they encounter an opponent like Nian Yao who refuses to defend the city with strong walls and clear fields, they can only grind away bit by bit with great frustration. That towering city wall.
"He even hired help."
The sword master clearly noticed that there were many breaths of Qi Refiners coming out of the incense burner, and even the thunder clouds were suppressed.
"Yu Huaping, why don't you stop?" Kong Shanyang shouted.
At this time,
the other side,
Suddenly a surge of tyrannical energy and blood arose.
The sword master was suddenly shocked. This aura was not Zheng Fan's, but that woman's.
Wei You's eyes were red, but he couldn't hold back the tears as he kept waving the spear, but he was actually crying.
Kong Shanyang also sighed,
Road:
"Stop now. I'm going to ask my colleagues to leave Jin. They will take away their children and leave here. If there is a chance in the future, they can come and settle their grudges again."
The sword master hesitated again. The reason he hesitated was that the woman who forcibly increased her energy and blood must have used some method that stimulated her potential and had great consequences.
Women want to reverse the situation.
"Haha, this fight was really frustrating."
The sword master's eyes began to become sharper and sharper. He always liked quick people, quick swords, quick grudges, and grudges, but today, he was faced with twists and turns one after another.
If you can,
The current sword master would rather use his own body to directly receive the power of the second grade like he did in Snow Customs, and use his own breath to exchange for the pieces of these individuals' corpses.
Ever since he entered Shengle City, the Sword Master's state of mind has become clear and natural through practice. Today, he was really teased several times until he couldn't control himself.
but,
The situation over there,
What happened?
In fact, the decision-making power has always been in the hands of the sword master. As long as he stops the offensive, Wei You and his Lilong Spear will have a chance to breathe, and most of the previous efforts will be in vain.
But for the Sword Master, what he really cares about now is Zheng Fan's safety.
……
On the ice, the woman reversed her energy and blood. This move was equivalent to gaining a burst of potential in a short period of time at the expense of her own cultivation.
It is equivalent to a more simple and crude silver needle pricking acupuncture points.
this moment,
Her sensitivity and perception finally returned to their peak level. She closed her eyes and her heartbeat started to beat in rhythm.
immediately,
She finally captured the existence below the river surface.
Confirmed the direction,
The woman jumped into the river and began to dive quickly.
An assassination that should have resulted quickly,
It gradually turned into a tug-of-war;
One side is unwilling to settle for a draw; the other side cannot afford to lose at all!
……
Under the river, it was very dark and dark.
Zheng Fan lay there quietly, with a rusty gun standing there under his body.
Under this water, a lot of bones and armor should have settled. After all, those battles happened just a few years ago.
The magic pill has not left the body, but it no longer makes any movements.
The father and son, now in the same body, can sense each other's emotions more directly.
The so-called separation between the heart and the belly does not exist here.
Lord Zheng clearly felt the loss of his son;
Mowan didn't care whether he could kill the woman. What he cared about was that the woman's man should die first in front of the woman.
He thought about it for a long time, and finally thought of a way to fight back, a way to fight back against the woman calling him a scoundrel. He was excited and happy;
However, it failed.
This kind of failure is higher than life and death.
To be honest, this was the first time that Zheng Fan had "recognized" his son so directly.
Every work is the crystallization and child of the author. This is a beautiful saying;
Of course, what I said is correct, referring to the work, not the protagonist.
The comic "Magic Pill" was very successful. It had the highest sales, popularity and reputation in the studio.
But this does not mean that Zheng Fan really regarded Magic Pill as his own son at the beginning. No matter how inferior his parents were to animals, they would not be able to send their son to experience so much pain.
Then, something embarrassing happened.
Since this world woke up, existences from different planes met at this time.
The magic pill really appeared.
This is actually the crux between father and son. Mowan hates him, and he also knows that Mowan hates him, but because of the bond between the Lord and the Demon King, Mowan has to help Zheng Fan block hidden arrows again and again.
The feeling of loss is spreading.
At this moment, Lord Zheng wanted to laugh. At this moment, Lord Zheng truly understood that Magic Pill was different from other devils.
Magic Pill is just a child, and he also just wants to be a child.
He hates his father, but he also wants to possess his father, and he doesn't want other women to get close to him.
Magic Maru also has the characteristics of a child, but they are taken to extremes. He is a more real child.
"son……"
Logically speaking, Mr. Zheng should remind his son at this moment that we can't just hang up here...
Because it is really stupid to float like this at this time.
But "touching" this feeling of loss, Lord Zheng said:
"There are so many of them, it's not fair. You are already very powerful."
"That woman is coming down, are you afraid?"
There was deep disdain and sarcasm in Mowan's tone.
In the eyes of outsiders, Ping Xihou of Dayan had great military exploits and was famous far and wide;
But in his eyes, he is a selfish, hypocritical, and hypocritical person to the extreme.
Lord Zheng said:
"No, what dad means is that there are more people than there are. We really haven't been afraid of anyone."
……
The woman caught Zheng Fan's energy and was diving quickly.
However, at this moment, a frightening and terrifying resentment suddenly swept over from below, making him feel like he was in Avici Hell for an instant.
……
The water in Wangjiang River in this area suddenly began to turn black.
Resentment surged up like ink.
"what happened?"
We have just temporarily solved the trouble above our heads. Who would have thought that here, suddenly another heresy has arisen!
"Why is there such overwhelming resentment?"
The sword master also noticed his feet,
He opened his mouth and said:
"Have you forgotten how many people died in battles here in the past few years?"
The battlefield has always been a place where resentment gathers, and the evil spirit lingers for a long time.
Kong Shanyang immediately said:
"Battlefield resentment, do you think that ordinary people can mobilize it casually?"
The sword master continued to attack Wei You,
He shouted back:
"I, Yu Huaping, don't know alchemy, but I know that the person you are going to kill today is not an ordinary person."
……
The power of the magic pill began to ripple out. This is the method of the Qi Refiner, which stimulates the resentment and evil spirits around to rise. The so-called "big dipping" is the original intention, to cleanse the dust and remove the resentment.
But if you want to clean them, you have to float them first.
Under the river,
Zheng Fan stretched out his hand and grasped the long rusty spear.
With the help of magic pills,
Yu roared in his soul:
"Savages,
it's me,
Captured the Snow Customs, blocked your way home, and made you die here;
your king,
Also be a dog at my feet.
stars,
in my eyes,
The most ridiculous piece of trash! "
The mud at the bottom of the river began to roll.
"Soldiers of the Qingluan Army,
do you remember me,
it's me,
The order to kill the prisoners was given,
right now,
I am here,
you,
Are they all mute?
Chu people,
Are they all cowards without Luanzi! "
For a time,
Resentment began to boil, and they opened the city to surrender with the hope of survival. However, Zheng Fan gave an order and killed them all on the bank of Wangjiang River. The river was blocked with bloody corpses.
How could their resentment not be profound?
Lord Zheng yelled again:
"The soldiers of Dayan,
In the name of Great Yan Ping Xihou,
I ordered you to wear heavy armor,
Take up arms again,
Follow me,
Go ahead and kill him! "
"Here!"
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Two chapters in one. I’m not in good spirits on the first day after returning from work and rest. I’ll try to write more tomorrow. Good night.
(End of this chapter)