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Chapter 459 Don't worry, I will make a move!
Just when Lord Zhenxi was about to faint and his eyes were about to close completely, he seemed to see that the body of the blood demon Taoist who was as huge as a mountain on the opposite side was shaking a little, and then the shaking became more and more violent, and finally, He fell to the ground directly!

After falling to the ground, the huge body of the Blood Demon Daoist completely turned into a large puddle of blood at a speed visible to the naked eye, flowing around, and the entire ground had almost turned into a river of blood.

It must have been a hallucination before death.
Lord Zhenxi was raving in his heart, but the cheers of the soldiers of the Zhenxi Army seemed to be heard in his ears.

"My lord beheaded the blood demon Taoist master!"

"The blood demon master has fallen!"

Similar cheers were heard endlessly, making Zhenxi confused whether he was dead or if he really heard the cheers of the soldiers.

At this time, it was when He Pingan had just beheaded the blood demon Taoist master.

Jizhou, Liaoxi County.

This is Daxuan, second only to Liaodong County, and the closest to Beimang.

The same is the biting cold wind, frozen thousands of miles.

However, because it is a little farther away from Beimang, the strategic harassment of Beimang is much less, so the population of Liaoxi County is more dense than that of Liaodong County.

As the second largest city in Jizhou, it is densely populated, and there is also the first fairy gate in Jizhou, the Mantra Gate.

However, at this time, Liaoxi County did not have the peace and noise of the past. At this time, on the city wall of Liaoxi County, there were many soldiers and horses, and the city defense array had all been opened.

Zhang Yuanfang, the governor of Jizhou, led all the soldiers and horses of Jizhou, as well as countless strange people and strangers, standing on the city wall more than ten feet high, ready to fight.

Just one day ago, the Zhenbei army was completely destroyed, Zhenbei Gong died in battle, and Liaodong County was also occupied by the Beimang army led by Wushen.

Calculating the time, the vanguard of the Northern Mang Army should have arrived in Liaoxi County soon.

The awe-inspiring righteousness in Zhang Yuanfang's chest was circulating, and he used his eyesight enough to look away, and he could see a murderous aura [-] miles away.

The wolf totem representing Beimang directly manifested into a huge ice wolf, galloping above the sky.

As if feeling Zhang Yuanfang's peeping, White Wolf's eyes suddenly met Zhang Yuanfang's gaze, and a formless and terrifying chill immediately struck Zhang Yuanfang along the line of sight of the two.

"not good!"

Zhang Yuanfang sensed something was wrong and quickly closed his eyes, but it was too late, and the cold air rushed into his eyes in an instant.

"what!"

Zhang Yuanfang let out a heart-piercing scream, covered his eyes with his hands, two blood lines slowly flowed out from his eyes, and before they fell, they turned into two blood-red ice bars.

"My lord, are you okay?"

The subordinates at the side hurriedly supported Zhang Yuanfang, and then stabilized him.

"I am fine."

Zhang Yuanfang stabilized his figure, waved his hands slowly, indicating that he was fine, then stood firm, with a righteous spirit bursting out of his chest, and said: "Recovery as before!"

A mysterious force descended from the sky, and a dazzling white light fell on his eyes immediately. However, as the light faded away, although the blood-colored ice strips had disappeared and the eyes were no longer bleeding, the eyes turned into terrifying It was cloudy and white.

Zhang Yuanfang used a variety of secret methods in succession, but none of them could completely remove the cloudy whiteness above the eyes.

His eyes were in a trance for a while, and he could only vaguely see the figure in front of him.

Fortunately, the spiritual consciousness was not affected. After adapting, it didn't affect Zhang Yuanfang too much.

But at this time, all the soldiers and monks present had a little fear on their faces.

Jizhou gathers the power of the whole state and wants to stop the army of Beimang in Liaoxi County. Who knows, just a contact, just a glance, Zhang Yuan, the second master of Jizhou, suffered a serious injury.

They also lost their previous confidence in whether they could stop the witch god and the Beimang army.

After more than ten breaths, Zhang Yuanfang finally got used to it, and then he turned his head and told a blue-clothed monk behind him, "Hurry up and invite Immortal Master Hongzhen from the Mantra Sect!"

In the ice field snow wolf totem just now, he sensed the aura of the witch god.

"Yes!"

The blue-clothed cultivator took the order and left, turned into a ray of light, and fell in front of a Taoist temple shrouded in a khaki-yellow array of light in Liaoxi County City.

At the three-foot-wide gate, there are six fourth-rank monks standing there, fulfilling the duty of guarding.

It can be seen from this that this Taoist view is unusual.

"I am Xin Xuanji, a thousand householder of the Changsheng Palace in Jizhou, and I am here to ask to see Immortal Master Hongzhen under the orders of the governor."

As soon as the blue-clothed monk landed, he showed the token of the Hall of Eternal Life to several monks.

"Please come with the poor."

A rank four monk came out more and led Xin Xuanji to the gate of the Taoist temple.

"Pindao already knows the meaning of the governor, please go back and tell the governor, the witch god is nothing to fear, as long as the time comes, don't worry, I will take action!"

Just when Xin Xuanji was about to step into the Taoist temple, a mysterious and mysterious voice came from the depths of the Taoist temple.

"Yes!"

Xin Xuanji, who was walking forward with his head held high, immediately became respectful when he heard the voice, and responded respectfully.

This voice is exactly the voice of Immortal Master Hongzhen, the number one expert in Jizhou.

It is said that this person has reached the peak cultivation base of the first rank, and has been retreating to study the method of breaking through the transcendence. His strength is unfathomable, and he is the well-deserved number one master in Jizhou.

With the guarantee of Immortal Master Hongzhen, Jizhou will be worry-free, and Liaoxi County will be worry-free.

With a smile all over his face, Xin Xuanji turned into a blue ray of light and headed towards the top of the city.

Inside the Taoist temple, in the main hall.

More than a dozen Taoist priests in various colored robes were arguing about something.

Sitting in the middle was a red-clothed Taoist with white hair and a childlike face. He looked at the immortal demeanor with kind eyebrows and kind eyes. He was the legendary Hongzhen Immortal Master.

But at this time, Immortal Master Hongzhen frowned tightly, looked at a white-haired female Taoist in Tsing Yi below and said: "Okay, Senior Sister Hongyi, don't say any more, the poor Taoist has made up his mind, immediately inform the disciples, All get out of here."

"Brother Hongzhen, as the head teacher of Jizhou's first immortal sect, you can't just ignore the people of Daxuan like this!"

Hearing this, Hong Yidao, who was dressed in green, stood in the center of the hall and spoke persuasively.

"Needless to say, the strength of the witch god, as you brothers have seen just now, is not something we can compete with. To defend the city here is like a mantis' arm."

Immortal Master Hongzhen straightened his face, and a voice containing Dao Yun came out of his mouth.

Immortal Master Hongzhen saw clearly Zhang Yuanfang's blow from the Icefield Snow Wolf Totem just now, and caught the terrifying aura of the witch god in it.

After a little comparison, Immortal Master Hongzhen felt that he was far from being an opponent of the witch god, so he decided to withdraw from Liaoxi County.

He thought that the Beimang invasion was just a tentative invasion and would not really invade Daxuan.

So he brought the disciples of the Shinyan Sect to help him, just wanting to get some rewards from the Daxuan court after Bei Mang retreated.

There have been several similar invasions before, and it was also rumored that a witch god shot, but in the end they were all feints. The army of Beimang was also anticlimactic. They came to the city of Liaoxi County, symbolically looted some property, and then hurriedly retreated.

But now, that's not the case.

A mysterious force came out from his majestic voice, descending from the sky, and it was about to bind Hongyi people in the middle.

Unexpectedly, Hong Yitao seemed to have torn his face, and directly circulated his mana, broke free from the restrained mana, sneered, and asked: "Junior Brother Hongzhen, you really have a good plan!"

"You told Governor Zhang that you would make a move at any time, and let him and the people of Liaoxi County defend you against the pursuers of Wu Shen and Bei Mang, while you retreated calmly, right?"

"If you are like this, where will you put the people in this Liaoxi City, and where will you put the soldiers guarding the city?"

(End of this chapter)