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"boom!"

With a loud noise, Chai Qinglong's long knife slashed heavily on the black staff.

The terrifying weight instantly fell on the black-robed Wuxiu, only to hear a sound like broken glass, and the body of the black-robed Wuxiu seemed to be half shorter, and was directly buried in the soil.

In an instant, almost all the bones in his body were crushed by this huge force.

But Chai Qinglong didn't feel well either, the golden flame shot into his arm in an instant along the blade of the long knife.

Then it merged with the flames on his body, covering his whole body in an instant.

All his skin, even with the body protection of true essence, was still burnt to charcoal within three breaths.

The water in the flesh and blood evaporated in an instant.

And the golden flame also drilled into his body, igniting his internal organs.

Even though he was a third-rank martial artist with extraordinary physical strength, he still couldn't resist the scorching flames, and let out heart-piercing screams.

"Call your mother's heel!"

After finishing speaking, he glanced at the clothes on Chai Qinglong in front of him, and immediately said arrogantly: "You haven't pointed out the direction yet, take the governor there?"

And his body finally escaped from the deep pit.

Then he gritted his teeth and slammed down the mace in his hand, intending to smash Chai Qinglong's head to pieces.

"Uh"

"This is impossible!"

As soon as the words fell, he felt a mysterious force wrapping himself in it, and the whole person disappeared in place.

"Huo Dun, want to escape?"

It was just a moment of impatience, and he didn't know what to say, whether to save Lingzhou and Xin Xuanji first, or to save the officers and soldiers defending the city first.

"Restore as usual!"

The black-robed shaman laughed and said, it was the first time he saw someone throwing himself into the trap.

"Since you're here, stay!"

Holding a long knife, Xin Xuanji walked up to the arrogant Great Witch of Bei Mang before, and said expressionlessly: "You have teased me for so long, and you reciprocate, I will let you taste the feeling of severed limbs, isn't it too much! "

But he soon woke up from the joy of escaping from the dead. Liaoxi County was still in dire straits at this time.

"Eat what you eat!"

The Bei Mang martial artist with a mace in his hand obeyed the order, and with a big stride, he had already arrived in front of Chai Qinglong.

"Don't worry, go and kill all these bastards who insulted you!"

The other figure, however, was somewhat unfamiliar, a middle-aged man in a blue Confucian robe and a goatee.

Even the raging flames in the body disappeared unconsciously.

This unattractive goatee in front of him turned out to be the dignified governor of a state, a first-grade Confucianism cultivator?
Thinking of this, he could no longer suppress the panic in his heart, swallowed a mouthful of spit, and then roared: "Hurry up, kill them!"

Chai Qinglong couldn't believe his eyes that he was able to recover from such a serious injury.

At this moment, the solemn voice sounded again, and Chai Qinglong's spirit was revived. He only felt that his body was wrapped in a milky white aura of righteousness. The body that had been torn into two parts closed automatically and returned to its original state in an instant.

Chai Qinglong carefully looked at the middle-aged Confucian cultivator in front of him, with a goatee and a blue Confucian robe. If he is the governor, who is the governor Zhang in the city?
As he was pondering in his mind, the middle-aged Confucian cultivator with a goatee stared at him and scolded, "Why, do you still question the identity of the governor?"

But for ordinary people, it is only for the flesh.

Chai Qinglong couldn't help complaining in his heart: "So it's from Liangzhou. What kind of official authority do you put in front of me, I'm not a member of the court." '

"stop!"

Souls are destroyed!

"But my colleagues"

As soon as the words fell, a mysterious force descended from the sky, and landed directly on the bodies of the four third-rank warriors and the black-robed shaman.

"I want you to know that this governor is the new governor of Liangzhou, Yang Qing!"

While speaking, in the desperate eyes of these Beimang monks, the long knives slashed continuously with "唰, 唰, 唰", and instantly pierced the five Beimang monks through the dantian and cut them into human sticks.

And the more than a hundred soldiers who followed him had all died in battle at this time.

Even the divine soul hidden in the sea of ​​consciousness had no time to escape, and was directly blown into ashes by a surge of righteousness.

At this moment, his eyes flashed, and a middle-aged man with a goatee and a blue Confucian robe appeared.

But for the monks, lighting the sky lanterns of the soul is undoubtedly the most painful punishment.

Hong Yidao complained with peach blossoms on his face.

"My lord."

To be able to control a third-rank martial artist with all his strength so strongly, at least one must be a second-rank Confucianism cultivator to do it.

Ten miles outside the south gate of Liaoxi County.

Xin Xuanji knew that saving people was the most important thing at this time, and when the grief and anger in his heart had vented, he directly chopped off with a single knife, which ended in the lives of these five people!

Seeing this scene, there was a cruel smile on the face of the black-robed witch. He was in the deep pit, unable to move, but commanded: "Go and extract his soul, this great witch, I have to personally Light his soul into a sky lantern!"

Apart from the wound, there was still some faint pain, and the true energy had not recovered, Xin Xuanji felt that he had recovered to his peak state.

"Tell me, is the city broken?"

The black-robed witch repaired with a frightened expression, and immediately thought of a possibility.

Seeing that he was about to die.

"Boy, if you kneel on the ground and call us ancestors in Beimang dialect, maybe I will consider letting you go!"

It's not my fault. If you want to blame it, it's Mr. Yang who left too fast.
Chai Qinglong slandered unconscionably in his heart, and as the milky white light flickered, the three figures disappeared into the white light.

Putting these spirits into a jade bottle and keeping them close to him, Yang Qing raised his head and raised his hand, pointing at the five Beimang monks under his control.

"Should I call or not?"

"Yes!"

At the same time, on the other side, amidst that solemn voice, the beacon gang in the hands of the Beimang warrior turned around and smashed heavily on his own sky cap.

Yang Qingzhi's words were exactly what he wanted.

The punishment of lighting sky lanterns, whether it is Daxuan or Beimang, has already existed.

"If there is a way in the sky, if you don't go, if there is no way in the dark, you will come!"

When Chai Qinglong heard the words, he was anxious to take Yang Qing to save people.

Taoist Hongren flew anxiously in front of him, and behind him, Taoist Hongren followed closely in a red robe.

Xin Xuanji glanced at Chai Qinglong who was not far away with a strange expression, and when he saw the other party give him a wink, he knew that Master Yang in front of him seemed to have such a style.

The cultivation base of the five Beimang monks was destroyed, and their people were cut into human sticks. They could only let out heart-piercing screams on the ground, but they couldn't even do the most basic rolling.

Roasting the soul on the fire day and night, the heart-wrenching feeling is thousands of times, tens of thousands of times more painful than physical punishment.

The black-robed witch Xiu's eyes flickered, and he saw two figures appearing in the black net, one of which was Chai Qinglong who had escaped before.

Chai Qinglong regained his physical body and hurriedly asked for help.

"Uh"

When he thought of this, his thoughts moved, and his whole body burned with flames, instantly burning the surrounding deep pits into streams of flowing magma.

If the other party hadn't deliberately teased him at this time, and Wufu's recovery ability was already extremely abnormal, I'm afraid he would have fallen on the spot.

"Ah, you are the governor?"

Immediately afterwards, a gust of wind blew up in the big black net, blowing all the nearby corpses to one place and piled them up, and then two figures gradually appeared in the big black net.

All the movements of the five people were stagnant in mid-air, motionless, only their faces showed a stupid and dazed expression because of panic, but they couldn't even utter a word.

Wufu Beimang let out a loud noise from his nostrils, his teeth were clenched, his veins were bulging, his wrists were trembling constantly, but the mace remained motionless.

When you meet people, you should introduce your official position first, and there is no one else.
While complaining in his heart, Xin Xuanji quickly changed his mind and said, "There are still two groups of people who were also hunted down and fled to the southwest and southeast."

Yang Qing seemed to have thought of this a long time ago, and when he said what he said, a big pit appeared out of thin air on the ground, and all the corpses of all the people were buried in it.

However, after seeing the black-robed witch Xiu opposite him, a satisfied smile appeared on his face: "You bastard, let's see how you chase this time!"

While the other four were attacking forward, he rubbed the soles of his feet with oil and retreated quietly.

"Who are you?"

I don't know what I was thinking, but I actually agreed to the request of this shameless little thief, and went crazy once at the last time.

"Words follow the law."

And the black-robed witch cultivator hidden in it was blasted into scum without even making a sound.

There was a trace of cruelty on the face of the black-robed witch repair. The next step, he was going to twist Xin Xuanji's neck, and then take his soul out of the sea of ​​consciousness, slowly torturing him.

However, what did that self-proclaimed before mean?
He was a little puzzled, but he didn't need to think about it at this time, anyway, this person must be the person of Daxuan, and he was beheaded, that's right.

At this time, Xin Xuanji was covered in blood, his legs were severed from the knees, and his right arm was broken. At this moment, he could only kneel on the ground and swing the long knife with his remaining left arm.

Seeing that everything was done, Chai Qinglong urged the two to leave quickly.

Yang Qing glanced coldly at the four third-rank warriors who rushed forward frantically, his chest was full of righteousness, and he said, "Stay dumb!"

At this moment, a crisp female voice sounded.

The lower body was still in place, while the upper body fell directly a hundred feet away.

But before he finished speaking, Yang Qing interrupted him: "I don't need to say thank you, my official is Yang Qing, governor of Liangzhou, you can call me Mr. Yang!"

"Thank you senior for saving your life, Liaoxi County is broken, go and save it quickly"

"Hey, this is about to fall, and when she is dying, can't the senior sister fulfill the last wish of the junior brother?"

Upon hearing this, Xin Xuanji immediately raised his saber and walked towards the five people.

However, he only dared to keep these words in his heart, and he never dared to say them out, so he quickly nodded and said: "Yes, Master Yang, Xin Xuanji is over there."

At this moment, a solemn and solemn voice sounded in the distance, followed by a colorful ray of light, approaching quickly from a distance.

As soon as the black-robed witch repair's complexion changed, he urged Bei Mang Wufu to continue.

"Don't worry, speak slowly."

"Then let's go!"

These two people actually went directly to the big black net, which saved them a lot of trouble.

"First rank martial artist."

Once Xin Xuanji recovered, he looked at Yang Qing.

"what"

The middle-aged Confucianism cultivator with a goatee just yelled, but found that the middle-aged beautiful woman had disappeared, so he couldn't help but sighed: "He's over 100 years old, why are you still so impatient."

"Go save those people in Lingzhou, and I'll defend the city!"

"Restore as usual!"

The owner of this voice must be at least a second rank, no, a first rank cultivation base.

"Seniors, hurry up and save them."

At this moment, an angry voice sounded in the black net.

Then I thought of Yang Qing's self-proclaimed governor of Liangzhou just now.

When he turned his gaze, the black staff immediately turned into a ball of golden flames, enveloping the black-cloaked wizard lying in the magma, and with a flash of red light, the black-cloaked wizard disappeared directly on the spot.

However, at this moment, Beimang Wufu seemed to have heard the imperial decree, and the mace he raised high was stagnant in midair, unable to fall.

"Ho!"

"Hey, wait."

And Chai Qinglong glanced at the west direction, there, and the subordinates he had just had no time to take away, were flying towards this side.

With the sound of a clear female voice, Chai Qinglong felt the fragrant wind blowing through his nose, and a middle-aged beautiful woman in colorful clothes appeared in front of his eyes.

"I don't blame you all, it took so long for such a simple matter!"

"Hurry up!"

Chai Qinglong sorted out his thoughts, and then explained the current situation to the two of them.

At this time, there were more than ten blood holes on his chest and back, and the biggest blood hole had already pierced his left chest.

"Yes!"

I saw that middle-aged Confucianism cultivator just uttered a word in his mouth, a group of red flames appeared out of thin air on the extremely tough black big net, and with just one breath, the black big net became pile of ashes.

But without Yang Qing speaking, he didn't dare to make a move.

Speaking of this, Yang Qing suddenly paused, and then burst into a foul language: "I am your grandfather, your ancestor!"

Only then did Yang Qing inspire Haoran's righteousness, and he wanted to take the two of them away.

At this moment, his smile suddenly stagnated on his face, and a wide mace swept across his waist, directly tearing his flesh in half.

"Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, and soul to my hands!"

Xin Xuanji let out a heart-piercing cry of pain, at this moment he couldn't move his limbs, he could only grin his teeth on the spot, and as long as anyone dared to approach, he would pounce on him and bite his mouth.

Following Yang Qing's words, Xin Xuanji, who had just broken his limbs, quickly recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the blood hole in his chest also healed on its own.

The black-robed witch was furious. It was the first time he had seen such an arrogant person.

The staff in the hands of the black-robed wizard moved slightly, and a puff of black smoke rushed into the huge black net, breaking Xin Xuanji's left arm from it.

"Yes"

The death of his colleague made him extremely angry, and he had nowhere to vent his worries.

But at this moment, his bones were all broken, and once he got out of trouble, he fell directly into the magma.

As soon as Chai Qinglong uttered a word, he felt anxious and couldn't take it anymore. His eyes darkened, and his spirit seemed to leave his body.

In an instant, the brain burst out, and the red and white flowed all over the place.

The black-robed witch cultivator's complexion changed drastically. Others didn't know, but he knew that this big black web was refined by the national teacher with the silk of a thousand-year-old snow spider, and it was impossible for a first-rank monk to break it.

"A bunch of jumping clowns!"

In the desperate eyes of the black-robed witch, a huge force directly shattered all objects in a radius of thousands of feet, and even the flowing magma was completely annihilated by this terrifying force.

Before the sound fell, a woman in colorful clothes descended from the sky, and then punched out, covering the entire area with a radius of thousands of feet in the wind of the fist.

But soon, his smile froze on his face.

Just as Chai Qinglong finished speaking, the middle-aged beautiful woman simply dropped this sentence, and then her figure flashed, as if she had teleported, and disappeared in front of Chai Qinglong's eyes.

"Burn it!"

"You can call me the governor, Master Yang!"

"If you are not in a hurry to save people, I will definitely let you experience the torture of smashing the door one by one!"

This is simply amazing!

"Listen well, this official is Yang Qing, the new governor of Liangzhou, you can also call this official Mr. Yang, bah, that's not right!"

Xin Xuanji glanced at the corpses that had been piled up into a small hill, with a sad expression on his face, it was the soldiers who followed him, all of them died here.

At the same time, more than a hundred green spirits flew out of the deep pit and fell into Yang Qing's hands.

"Senior sister, hurry up, the protective formation has been broken!"

"what!"

"Besides." Daoist Hongren paused for a moment, and continued: "You are in good health and have been working for a long time. I can't do anything about it, Junior Brother!"

"You said it!"

Hong Tao raised his small fist and said angrily.

"Okay. Don't talk, don't talk."

While chatting and laughing, the two flying in the air suddenly felt an earth-shattering loud noise coming from the north gate of Liaoxi County. Even they who were flying in the air were affected, and their figures kept shaking.