Chapter 67: Overthrow the Listening Rain Pavilion, Qingzhou Prefecture Mu.

“Bastard, what do you all think of this ancestor?”

“Don’t get out of here yet!”

Listen to the rain ancestor regret the death of the old friend Feng Lei Laozu.

I heard that 100,000 great dry iron rode south to Qingzhou, vowing to destroy all the jianghu sects in Qingzhou. The master brother who listened to the rain building immediately woke up the retreat ancestor.

The first thought when I heard the words of the Rain Old Ancestor was to converge with the Wind and Thunder Old Ancestor.

Only if two innate peak martial artists join forces, it is possible to ride a big iron horse. At first, listening to the idea of the Rain Old Ancestor and the Wind Thunder Old Ancestor were similar.

It is unrealistic to resist the 100,000 big dry iron horses head-on. Even if they are innate martial artists, they have the moment of exhaustion.

The 100,000 large dry iron horses spread out like a bottomless quagmire.

If the generals who commanded the 100,000 Dry Iron Cavalry were proficient in lining up troops, there was no hope of breaking out of the quagmire. Only by taking the head of the general of the Great Qian Iron Cavalry by surprise is it possible to win.

The reason about listening to the rain old ancestor compared to the wind and thunder old ancestor is that he tends to sneak up on the military camp where the general of the Great Qian Iron Cavalry is located in the middle of the night. Instead of the Wind and Thunder Old Ancestor rushing up like this.

However, the tragic situation of the Wind and Thunder Old Ancestor also attracted the attention of the 22 Listening Rain Old Ancestor.

Even if it is the charge of the 100,000 Great Dry Iron Rider, it is magnificent at most, but why would the Wind and Thunder Old Ancestor collapse at the touch of a button?

“Where did Daqian’s iron horse come from?”

“Lao Zu, we don’t know! They claimed that the Great Qian Iron Rider was probably the elite hidden by the Qian Emperor in the secret! ”

Listening to the Rain Old Ancestor and the other Listening Rain Building disciples rode fast horses and ran madly.

The elite hidden in the secret, but this is too elite.

Wind Thunder Old Ancestor is a congenital peak martial artist, could it be that a single iron horse of Heifutu can have the force to step on the innate peak? This clearly does not correspond to reality.

As he listened to the conversation between Old Ancestor Yu and the other elders.

The 100,000 Great Dry Iron Horses were like impregnable blood-colored stupas, and they actually stepped directly on the entire Wind Thunder Pavilion’s station. It’s just a matter of two sentences.

The 100,000 Great Qian Iron Riders were already about to catch up with Tingyu Laozu and the others.

“Lao Zu, our horses are not as fast as theirs!”

Listening to the look of horror on the face of the Great Elder of Yulou, the overwhelming anger that Hei Futu was wrapped in made the horse’s legs tremble. The tragic situation of the Wind and Thunder Old Ancestor is vividly remembered!

But anyone who is caught up in the big dry iron riding has no way to live.

Listening to the rain, Old Ancestor heard the rumbling sound of horses’ hooves shaking the heavens and the earth. He only felt a tingling in his scalp for a while.

If he knew that the Wind Thunder Old Ancestor was so brainless, how could he be in danger!

“Just let me meet this so-called black float for a while!”

Listening to Old Ancestor Yu’s legs, the profound internal strength of the innate peak martial artist burst out, supporting his body and leaping into the air.

“Listen to the rain thirteen palms!”

The wide palm waving in mid-air is dazzling.

The huge palm print formed by thirteen internal forces slammed towards the Great Qian Iron Rider. Any of these palm prints can kill the peak martial artist of the day after tomorrow. Boom!

The roar of terror was deafening.

The white wave of qi instantly set off the surrounding land. This moment.

Listening to the rain ancestor finally knew the powerlessness of the wind and thunder ancestor. The moment of contact with the Great Dry Iron Riding Black Buddha.

The unparalleled power ran through the arms like thunder, and the indescribable numbness spread through every piece of flesh and blood and tendons in the arms. By the time he heard Old Ancestor Yu’s reaction, his arms had already lost consciousness.

He had not yet had time to retreat.

The overwhelming Black Buddha crushed his body with absolute strength.

The proud protective body power was like paper paste under the iron horse of Heifutu, and it was easily crushed into dust. Followed by.

Everywhere in the body was the roar of iron hooves falling. Blink of an eye.

Listening to the rain, Laozu was rubbed into the soil dust.

The Great Elder of the Listening Rain Pavilion directly in front saw the town in front of him blocking the way. Perhaps it was the prestige of the Great Qian Iron Riding South to Qingzhou that shocked the rivers and lakes.

Qingzhou Prefecture Mu, who had always colluded with the Wind Thunder Pavilion, uncharacteristically closed the city gates. This completely cut off the way of life of the Great Elder of the Listening Rain Pavilion.

Thundered!

It is no less terrifying than the terrifying movement of the earth dragon turning over.

Listening to the Great Elder of the Rain Pavilion quickly kneel down and beg for mercy,

“Great General, spare my life, I am willing to serve His Majesty the Qian Emperor.”

If it is a normal situation, Wei Qing may stop.

But Qingzhou Prefecture Mu stood cautiously at the city gate tower and watched. Wei Qing immediately decided to kill a hundred people!

To know.

When Heibudu first stepped into Qingzhou, those officials tried to obstruct it.

If it weren’t for His Majesty’s iron and bloody order, whoever stood in the way would die! Heifutu really couldn’t set foot in the Wind Thunder Pavilion in a short period of time.

The Iron-Blooded Army Formation operated with Wei Qing’s orders one after another.

The killing aura born from the invincibility of a hundred thousand tigers and wolves was like an indestructible peerless long knife. Qingzhou Zhou Mu, who was standing at the city gate tower and watching, had a dark look in front of him.

The red blood between heaven and earth flashed away. When you open your eyes again.

Listening to the Great Elder of the Yu Pavilion and the other elder disciples, the army was all destroyed. Click!

A crisp cracking sound. Qingzhou Prefecture Mu looked down.

I saw that the thick city wall that stretched for nearly 607 miles was actually cut off. The next moment.

The gate tower on which Qingzhou Prefecture Mu relied the most collapsed. Fortunately, he has a third-rate martial arts realm body.

Even so, he fell into a mess. Haven’t had time to get up yet.

The black pressure pressed a shadow and obscured his vision. Look up slightly.

A hundred thousand large dry iron riders brushed together to separate a wide road. Wei Qing sat on horseback and looked down at the panicked Qingzhou Prefecture Mu. Before he could speak, Qingzhou Prefecture Mu cried bitterly. Wei Qing didn’t bother to listen to him pull those who had or didn’t.

“Lord State Shepherd, my duty is to sweep away the jianghu sect for Your Majesty.”

“I will truthfully tell Your Majesty about you, I hope you will do it yourself, and don’t make it difficult for me.”

Qingzhou Prefecture Mu could naturally hear that Wei Qing was referring to the obstruction of Qingzhou officials before, and he repeatedly promised that similar things would not happen again. The appearance of groveling made the people in the city look speechless for a long time, and so would the mighty state shepherd. Qingzhou Prefecture’s groveling contrasted sharply with Wei Qing’s strength in leading Heifutu.

This also made the eyes of middle-aged readers in green shirts in Qingzhou shine.



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