"That's right, it is estimated that several great immortal sects will gather to discuss this matter when all the families arrive in Zhongdu. Jing Chao in Zhongdu will not be spared." Zhang Yunsheng continued.

"They created this land of forbidden spirits, otherwise we would have left the city by now! Demonic energy will not cause mutated mortals, what are they nervous about? Shouldn't we be the most worried?" Shen Yunyang was also furious , is a temper that has been passed down through Liu Yunqing's lineage.

After a few words, they walked to the gate not far from Luoning City.Although most of the people were missing along the way, and it was a bit desolate, they hadn't encountered any danger yet, and they were about to leave the Forbidden Spirit Area soon.

Dong Yiyi handed the rope in her hand to Shen Yunyang, and hurried towards the gate of the city. She asked loudly, "Junior Sister? Susu? Susu?"

Why didn't you see Susu?Now the story changes suddenly...Will it be an accident if Fang Zhe takes Su Su away?

Her movement was extremely fast, and she was out of the city gate in a blink of an eye.Gripping the sword in his hand tightly, he anxiously searched in the bushes outside the city.

Others also went to the city gate at this time.

"and many more!"

A soldier suddenly appeared at the door, equipped with excellent equipment visible to the naked eye, with a pendant on his waist and a red stripe on his armor arm, like a handsome little leader in the Jingchao special army.

He suddenly stopped the rest of the people, and stomped the black iron spear heavily on the ground, and people with excellent armor like him filed out from nowhere.

"Boom—"

The city gate of a hundred catties was put down at this time, and the city gate was closed.

"What are you going to do!" Seeing that the city gate was about to be closed, Shen Yunyang hurriedly rushed to the gate where there was still a gap.

Senior sister Dong just went out!

Several soldiers immediately stepped forward and surrounded him.

As a cultivator, Shen Yunyang never did anything to ordinary people, so he had to stop at this moment, glaring at several people.

Zhang Yunsheng was still calm. She strode forward and pulled the rope in her hand hard to make the restrained Moxiu let out a wail while struggling and roaring.

The gentle and exquisite expression of the past was not visible on the face, and the knife was hidden in the eyes, "What do you mean?"

Are these mortals going to do something?Are they crazy? ? ?
The soldiers who stopped everyone were tall enough, comparable to Liu Yunqing's figure, and there were dozens of soldiers with the same rough faces standing around them, not afraid of this fairy's threat at all.

The leader had a mole under his nose, and he looked at everyone jokingly, his nostrils facing the sky became thicker.

He thought to himself: "Hehe, the order has been sent from above, and there is no difference between immortals and mortals in today's world. As long as we step on this land, even the flying ones will come down and crawl beside us."

You are still a fairy, you are usually high above you, but now you must not let me step on it.

This group of people with red stripes is the reserve army of the central capital. They don't fight with the army on weekdays, and they love to be domineering.It's rare to have the opportunity to order the immortal this time, and he was hinted by the above, but he didn't intend to lower his eyebrows and be kind.

"Hehe, Master Xianjun. There are orders from above, such a crazy person."

He pursed his lips, and the protruding mole became more conspicuous with this movement.

Stretching out his finger, he pointed to the enchanted monk who was restrained by Zhang Yunsheng's side, and continued: "We can't take it out of the city, we need to shoot it to death on the spot. Please, Lord Xianjun, give me face."

After speaking, he shook the black iron spear in his hand again.

The little leader deliberately slowed down the speed of speaking when he said the word "killed", squinted his eyes, and smiled at the corners of his mouth.

"We know something about the situation. I'm afraid that the immortals in Zhongdu are unable to perform immortal arts. Just listen to my advice, we will complete the task earlier, and everyone will leave the city gate earlier."

"Otherwise, these crazy immortals will not die, and the city gate will never be opened in this life."

He was provoking, Huluopingyang was being bullied by a dog, he was willing to be the dog.

Zhang Yunsheng's chin was slightly retracted, but his eyelids were lifted slightly, his eyes swept over the slow movements of these people, he turned around, and faintly circled Moxiu with his fingers.

"You want... to kill them?"

The little leader nodded frankly, and spoke softly: "The higher-ups said that they should be killed."

should kill...

Demon cultivators should be killed, but not mortals like them.These people were just like everyone else seven days ago, they were monks who wanted to solve the dangerous situation in Zhongdu.They should all be killed now.

Qi Zhizhi felt a sore nose when she thought of this, she was still young, and she knew that Moxiu should be killed because of what the elders said, and the elder brothers also taught the same way.

They will go crazy, bloodthirsty and murderous, and innocent people will be slaughtered, which is not tolerated by the law of heaven.

"But..." The girl didn't say what was in her heart, and swallowed it into her stomach along with the saliva she secreted.

Zhang Yunsheng and the others were thinking on the other hand.

He secretly planned in his heart: "If you kill Moxiu here unpreparedly, when the red cloud dissipates and the capital returns to its original state, the devilish energy will reappear and disperse in the air."

"When the monks who enter the city gate absorb the aura, they will inevitably come into contact with the magic energy."

What are they going to do?
"Are you threatening us? You actually want to kill our acquaintances in front of us?!" Qi Shi's temper immediately exploded. When did the three of them suffer such anger in the Western Regions?

But he is still sane, and he is waiting for his friend.

Qi Wen was also pressing his second brother's hand, and whispered in secret voice: "Second brother, don't be impulsive."

Qi Zhizhi's little face was flushed with anger, and he kept rubbing the chain in his hand.

After a long while, Zhang Yunsheng took a deep breath, turned his head and looked at his old opponent.

Liu Yunqing's stern expression never changed, with a straight face, the depth in her eyes is the turbulent waves hidden under the calm, she already has the answer.

"Oh." Zhang Yunsheng didn't look at the little leader again, and responded casually.

The next moment, the female voice was really gentle, like the ripples on the shore that remained unchanged all year round, and she said:
"Everyone, draw your swords."

Like a clarion call among thousands of troops, several cultivators from the Shifang Gate and three sword cultivators from the Western Regions shot together at this moment.

This sword is a kind of spirit!A knife repairer can draw a knife without a sword!

The little leader at the head didn't retreat but stepped forward, and became even more arrogant when he saw this, shouting loudly: "Brothers! There is an order from above! Rebels will be killed without mercy. These so-called immortals can't use fairy arts now, and it's not like a fallen phoenix is ​​not as good as a chicken!" !Kill them all!"

In the battle of war, the long sword is a soldier that can break the sky with one sword, and the long knife is a blade that can cut through the ocean with one stroke.

The spear...it's a dark iron spear.

If Jiang Su was here, he would be happy to take off his head and throw it into the sky, and by the way, lean back to let the carotid artery spray into the sky like a big flower.

Let's celebrate that the first group of passers-by who dared to die beyond their control finally appeared in this world.

With one against ten, Shen Yunyang killed all directions with Burning Xie in his hand, and flew all the helmets of the surrounding soldiers away, and then the sharp blade pierced their collarbone, and the high temperature of Burning Xie roasted their flesh and blood.

Qi Zhizhi holds Moxiu in one hand and wields a ten-meter-long knife in the other.The footsteps are light, and the picture is more like a child shaking a sparrow while walking a dog.

Liu Yunqing had doubts about himself. He felt that his swordsmanship was not used in this way. How could he teach these mortal soldiers...

Like peeling melons?

Completely crushed, where did they get the confidence?

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