The young disciple who claimed to be from Tiangang Palace turned red and said confidently:
"The fallen demon of the Golden Immortal cannot control himself, and he does not want to kill innocent people indiscriminately. As people with the same path, shouldn't we lend a helping hand to help him overcome his difficulties and give him a chance to recuperate when his senior is killed?
Or is it that City Lord Fang is willing to watch everyone suffer together for his own selfish reasons to protect his beloved daughter? ! "
After hearing this shameless speech, someone immediately retorted sharply: "It's so ridiculous! Feng Xuruo really doesn't want to kill innocent people indiscriminately, so he can just detonate the immortal essence now, and no one will be hurt! But he made a request to eat 500 people , no matter how you look at it, it’s not normal!
Li Changqing, what you said is fair and righteous, but how could those five hundred people be wronged! How can Miss Fang San, who is setting up a formation to protect us at this moment, be held accountable? !
Why do you have to describe your unwillingness to be so noble? You are forcing someone else's daughter to die! He also slaps others for their selfishness!
Pooh! what! Is it true that all Tiangang Palace is like this? ! "
All the disciples of Taixuanzong were also indignant: "How could someone be so selfish and stupid? That Fengxu has become a demon and is deceiving the public with his evil words.
How could he survive if he entered the city? Some people actually believed his lies. "
Li Bansheng pursed his lips tightly, shook his head and said: "It's useless, everyone knows the truth, but in front of a level like Jinxian, all the monks in the city are like ants.
Life and death depended on Jinxian Fengxu's thoughts. Although they knew that after handing over Fang Geyu and opening the city gate, life and death were still in the hands of others, and their situation was still desperate and difficult.
But even so, there will still be people who try their best to convince themselves to believe this unrealistic lie. "
The faces of Taixuanzong's disciples also became solemn and ugly: "If there is a riot in the city, Miss Fang San will definitely become the target of public criticism, and the situation will definitely be very difficult.
The barrier that was originally able to last for three days may not be able to last for even one day. "
Li Bansheng glanced at him and said: "Even so, so what? After all, they are all disciples of hundreds of immortal sects. You can still kill these inciting monks one by one with the sword. Kill each other, How different from the disciples of the Demon Sect."
"But they are pressing the opponent's city lord step by step, asking him to sacrifice his daughter to survive. As a father, how can I bear it?"
Li Bansheng's eyes were as deep as the sea of dark night, and he said solemnly: "It is precisely because you are the lord of a city that you cannot do the impulsive things of ordinary people.
If no one in the city draws his sword, City Lord Fang can only intimidate, and must not kill indiscriminately..."
The Taixuan disciple sighed, feeling that things in this world were really helpless and beyond his control.
Just when Li Changqing spoke out in anger, he continued to incite and inspire the fear and confusion brought by Fengxu to everyone.
A lonely bamboo figure walked out of the sea of people and slowly climbed up the tower. Against the backdrop of thick black clouds like ink, its clothes were flowing white, just like the appearance of a green pine in its old age.
In an instant, long and narrow lightning spread rapidly at the edge of the clouds, and incandescent lightning shone through the earth.
The wind blows through her clothes and turns up the snow-white color on her body. The beauty has a cold face, and the delicate and lonely line on the back of her neck can be seen in the wild dance of her long black hair.
In the midst of a commotion, dark clouds, clanging and choking sounds, the sword was unsheathed with bare hands.
The cold and sharp sword energy shattered the billowing dark clouds in the extremely high wind, and the bright silver light drew a straight edge in the thick darkness.
"Pfft..."
Li Changqing, who kept chattering and shouting with a distorted face, exploded with a handful of bloody sword flowers in his chest.
Before he could scream in agony, the bright sword energy cut off his vitality cleanly.
He fell to the ground with a splash, and blood slowly spread on the ground.
Above the city, there was a moment of silence. Everyone stopped arguing and involuntarily stiffened their necks and looked at the woman in white on the wall.
The sword is sheathed and the light is extinguished.
Her white and slender fingers traced the cold edge of the sword inch by inch. Her eyes reflected by the cold blade were as clear as water, and her eyes were extremely cold.
A faint voice sounded like a wisp of smoke, cold and emotionless: "I hold the sword of immortality, but this does not mean that I will not kill indiscriminately."
Li Bansheng's expression at this moment was about to burst!
What she said about drawing the sword was definitely not in this way. It was up to her daughter to be the first person to draw the sword! ! !
This sword cut was clean and decisive, and the restless and restless crowd who were hidden in the shadows and darkness suddenly became excited when they saw the blood.
Immediately, some people's expressions suddenly changed, especially those from Tiangang Palace. Their expressions were distorted and they were about to speak out angrily.
Su Jing looked up calmly and fearlessly. The monks who were about to speak suddenly felt their throats tighten and could not say anything.
Crazy in white, crazy in red.
Rumors that these two sons of heaven should not be messed with are still widely spread in the world.
Although these two women came from serious and famous families, they were never afraid of hurting innocent people.
I saw the light of heavy lotus karma fire blooming under her white clothes, and even burned Li Changqing's body in full view of the public until not even ashes were left.
Under the collapsed gazes of the Tiangang Palace disciples, she looked cold and unwilling to deal with them, looking down at the sword with an indifferent expression.
She didn't say another nonsense, but it chilled the hearts of those who clamored to open the city gate and hand over Fang Geyu.
They immediately understood that if anyone made noise in Kaicheng again, the Love-Severing Sword would probably strike them next.
An elder-level monk from Tiangang Palace endured it again and again, but finally couldn't hold it in any longer. He squinted his eyes, lowered his voice, and said in a deep voice:
"Tai Xuan Zong is a famous and authentic sect, and he is not afraid of such cruel killing methods..."
Now that someone has drawn his sword, Fang You will not continue to watch indifferently.
He smiled faintly, raised his arm leisurely, and waved lightly.
It was like issuing some kind of warrant.
Countless shadows crisscrossed the city, the cold front penetrated the flesh, and the broken bones shook the heart.
It was not even clear what the black figure shuttled among the crowd looked like, and none of the disciples in the Tiangang Palace survived.
"Ahem..." Fang You coughed lightly as if nothing had happened. He still had that warm and approachable look on his face, but his eyes were filled with colorless indifference.
Soon, under the stiff gaze of everyone, the guards in the city dragged away all the corpses on the ground.
Before leaving, he did not forget to clean up the blood stains left on the ground.
Tiangang Palace, which was able to join the first-class cultivation sect after all, was completely destroyed.
Everyone was secretly palpitating. They never expected that Shifang City, which had always stayed aloof from the world and focused on business, could actually have such iron-blooded and domineering tactics.
Fang You looked at everyone with a smile: "We in Shifang City are never belligerent, but this does not mean that we can allow others to bully us.
This city lord has always been a generous person and will not restrict everyone from talking freely. However, I hope that before you open your mouth, you can think carefully before speaking. "
Everyone's hearts were filled with chills, and they had no doubt that if someone was still ignorant at this moment and forced him to hand over Fang Geyu, the city lord might really go on a killing spree.
Mu Yunye looked at Fang Geyu who was standing at the highest point of the city wall. The seals made by his hands were always steady without any tremor.
He sneered and said, "You are quite calm."
Fang Geyu glanced at him sideways: "Won't Mu Xianjun consider Fengxu's proposal?"
Mu Yunye's eyes were filled with a look of ridicule: "The higher your cultivation level, the more terrifying the oath you make from the inner demon, but I don't doubt the truth of what Fengxu said.
It's just that he picked the son of an immortal to eat as soon as he came up. Even if he entered the city, my blood is pure, and one person can be as powerful as ten thousand human monks. He has no reason to let me go, and of course he will count me as one of those. Among the five hundred people, why should I lead a sheep into a tiger's mouth? "
"What's more, I'm not stupid, how can I not see what Fengxu is afraid of when he enters the city so eagerly at this moment?
With Miss Fang San's mind, she will definitely not do anything in vain. You are stalling for time, waiting for rescue.
Although I really can't imagine that there is anyone else in this land who has such ability, who can even make the fallen demon Fengxu fearful and nervous. "
Mu Yunye smiled slightly and said: "But it is better to wait patiently at this moment than to follow a group of idiots and send yourself into the devil's belly."
After hearing this, Fang Geyu rolled his eyes angrily.
After all, Mu Yunye was a scheming person. He was too smart and knew how to take sides, but it was difficult to use his father's dead soldiers to get rid of this guy.
No matter, after all, the son of the Golden Immortal who was able to prosper in the immortal world and was as famous as Shen Jibai could be a mediocre and stupid person.
Seeing that the originally tense atmosphere in the city had calmed down, it seemed that apart from Fang Geyu, there was no hope of breaking the city.
Fengxu finally could no longer maintain the mask of peace and compassion, and his expression became more and more crazy. The corners of his lips were like those of a dog, with the diameter cracked to the base of his ears, and he screamed angrily:
"Why! Why don't you kill Fang Geyu! Open the city gate! Do you know what will happen if you anger me?
I will kill all of you! I will drain your souls and eat all your flesh and bones. I will make you sink into fear and death forever! ! ! ! ! "
In that shrill roar that sounded like a curse, countless monks in the city knew that they might be completely doomed.
The left is no match for Fang You, and the right cannot escape this fate from Fengxu.
I couldn't help but feel great grief in my heart, my face turned gloomy, and I hugged my brothers and sisters in despair and burst into tears.
Li Bansheng suddenly realized something in the sound of crying and shouting.
She suddenly raised her head and looked in Yin Baishuang's direction.
There was a thrill in my heart.
Yes!
The Palace Master Yin Shao is proficient in the power of the Moqi Palace and can use the power of Bai Zi to open the teleportation formation.
If she takes action, at least half of the monks in the city will be able to escape their fate.
But why did she seem to be completely unaware of this matter, and even put herself in danger, without fear of the disaster that Fengxu was about to bring.
From this point of view, this huge city and all the people in it seemed to be surrounded by Fengxu as if they were poultry food.
But in fact, this Shifang City looks more like a bait...trap to trap Fengxu.
"Boom!!!"
The huge whirlpool in the clouds once again made a dull thunderous sound like a giant drum being beaten.
Li Bansheng looked slightly stern, secretly thinking that Fengxu was furious and might be preparing to use all his strength to attack the city.
The thunderous intention brewed in the huge whirlpool of the abyss was obviously duller than the momentum brewed during the previous attack on the city.
Far away from Hentian, she could hear the trembling sound of thunder in the distance. Even a thousand-year-old immortal like her could clearly feel the depression and shock in her heart.
The thunder light, as thick and terrifying as a dragon and python, kept tearing apart the clouds, and the heaven and earth were filled with electric threads that hissed and vibrated, visible to the naked eye.
The color of the thunder in the clouds changed from light to dark, and then evolved into an unprecedented glazed purple thunder.
The dazzling blue thunder tore apart the thick abyss clouds like a wild whip, and even the thunder balls formed in the clouds were chopped into light shards.
At the end of the sky, thunder and lightning were like the roaring waves of the East China Sea, violently splitting towards the earth, as if they were going to split the entire world in half.
Li Bansheng saw such a terrifying and shocking thunder force, and even felt the destructive power in it that could instantly break through the city formation, and the blood on his face instantly faded to pale.
But her face turned pale for just a moment, and the wild python thunder and lightning that struck from the sky seemed to be... a little off.
It didn't hit towards the city head, but towards Fengxu's head outside the city wall!
The corners of Fang Geyu's lips curled up, and his hands quickly formed seals again.
The army of mecha puppets surrounding Fengxu suddenly dispersed like a tide.
The purple blue thunder hit Fengxu's twisted and ferocious face head-on. The wild thunder, as thick as a giant dragon's body, continued unabated, blasting Fengxu straight into the earth.
Zidian took Fengxu's body and plowed a deep, long black mark across the earth, extending all the way to the northwest sea.
The purple lightning thunder entered the sea, reflecting a vast deep purple light on the dark seabed that was not illuminated by the sky.
Under the sea, there was a rumbling sound, like the sound of heaven sinking into the sea.
The sudden change of situation caught all the monks in the city, including Fang You, by surprise. Just a moment ago, everyone was hugging each other and crying in fear.
At this moment, everyone was dumbfounded and couldn't help but look to the sky. They secretly thought that they had met some immortal leader who was out and about.
What a timely rain, a great savior!
Outside the city, where the wind was blowing and the mountains were rising, the sun was gradually dissipating behind the swirling clouds, giving the floating figure above the clouds a dazzling golden edge.
The sky where the clouds have dispersed is clear and vast, like the boundless Ninghai Sea stretching thousands of miles away. With a clear cry, the goshawk flies under the rising red sun.
The man on the cloud is as light as the wind, and he is still holding the other end of the blue thunder as thick as a dragon python in his hand, as if he is holding a divine law enforcement thunder whip extending from the sky.
He stood empty-handedly and stepped into the world step by step. Every time he took a step with his white boots stained with cherry-colored blood, a water-blue ripple appeared on the soles of the boots, like walking on a mirror lake.
Everyone in the city couldn't help but be shocked when they saw the man's appearance. They suddenly opened their eyes wide and couldn't believe that he was still alive!
Not only is he still alive, but he is also able to control such a supernatural and powerful lightning method. With a whip, Fengxu, who made the world tremble and tremble, was whipped into the sea.
Li Bansheng was so shocked that he fell into a trance and his expression became extremely complicated.
Fang Geyu lazily brushed his black hair from his shoulders, glanced at him with a noble and cold look, and said in a dissatisfied tone: "It came too slowly."
Balian smiled helplessly at her and said, "This is just a night's work..."
Si Li silently removed the blood mirror hanging in front of the hall, his expression dull, but his heart was already deeply shocked.
The little raccoon sat on the ground with two paws blankly, and murmured: "I have never seen that corpse demon, which can refine and fuse the corpse beads and blood crystals overnight. Your Highness, Your Majesty, this is I picked up a treasure."
Si Li rubbed his eyebrows, and when he stood up to leave, he glanced at it lightly: "Before leaving the palace, I will sweep up the pile of hair you have shed before you leave."
After hearing this, the little raccoon immediately held his mouth in aggrieved voice and whispered: "You yourself have been hit, so you can't spread your anger on the little one..."
(End of chapter)
