After the catastrophe, the Xishan Fairy City was very depressing. A city without a protective formation would not be able to gain a foothold in the Hengjue Mountains.
A large amount of human aura will attract a steady stream of monsters, eventually consuming every spirit stone and every life in the city.
But after investing so much, I feel unwilling to withdraw.
There is another Jindan and dozens of foundation builders coming to Zhiyuan Sect. It may not be possible to reorganize the formation.
With this idea in mind, everyone began to wait patiently, hoping not to lose everything.
But the masters of Zhiyuan Sect came and went, busy, but they never said anything about the future of Immortal City.
Feelings of helplessness and anger continued to ferment, and the atmosphere became increasingly depressing and dull.
On this day, a series of angry shouts suddenly came from the city gate:
"Qiu Yunchang, come out and die!"
"Qiu Yunchang, come out and die!"
"Qiu Yunchang, come out and die!"
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The roar blessed with the amplification technique was very loud, and soon spread to everyone in Xishan Fairy City where there was no guardian formation.
Everyone was a little stunned when they heard this voice.
People who didn't know Qiu Yun were surprised.
At this time, Xishan Fairy City seemed peaceful, but in fact it was already in danger. Everyone was thinking about their livelihood, and all grudges were put aside for the time being.
If there is any deep grudge, it must be made at this time, and in this way.
People who knew who Qiu Yunchang was were even more surprised.
Who is so desperate to dare to openly challenge Zhiyuanmen's Foundation Establishment? Even if the other party is not afraid of Qiu Yunzhang, isn't he afraid of the other party's Golden Pill Master?
A lot of people quickly gathered outside Beicheng, looking at the young man dressed in mourning clothes and kneeling in front of a corpse from a distance.
"Qiu Yunchang, come out and die!"
Xu Wen roared again, and the huge sound spread in all directions.
Li Xiuning's body was worshiped in front of him, and the pain and reluctance on his face were clearly visible.
Every time he glanced at it, the sadness and anger in his heart increased, making him feel like his whole body was on fire.
The bodies of Zhang Huhai and Zhang Jiuer were still lying beside him. Zhang Huhai only suffered ordinary fatal injuries, while Zhang Jiuer looked a little miserable.
Although key parts are obscured, the torture suffered before birth can still be seen from other exposed bodies.
Behind Xu Wen, a photographic stone seemed to be playing the scene just before Li Xiuning's death.
The blood spurting out wildly, writing with the last strength of his life, and the scene of Xu Wen restraining the bodies of Zhang Huhai and Zhang Jiuer. The two people's faces were full of confusion, anger, and humiliation...
Looking at these from a distance, everyone was silent.
Even if they didn't know Li Xiuning, Zhang Huhai, Zhang Jiuer, Qiu Yunchang, and You Hu, they soon learned who they were from the whispers around them.
He was surprised, but also a little gloating, as if he had witnessed a superior person stealing something.
It turns out that these masters of the Zhiyuan Sect, who are usually aloof, full of courtesy, justice and shame, and behave like brothers and sisters, are also doing the same thing behind their backs.
It’s almost the same as us, or even worse than us. At least I won’t rape or kill the younger ones!
"Xu asked, what are you doing?"
There was an angry shout, and Yang Zhicheng finally felt that before anyone arrived, Chang Ge had already shot out, directly piercing the stone that was playing the photo recording technique.
Although he was furious, Xu Wen was not dizzy.
Before doing this, it was found out that Yang Minghuang had already taken most of the people out.
Otherwise, if he was killed by the other party's sword before he even shouted his first shout, wouldn't his death be in vain?
Fortunately, in order to stabilize the situation, Yang Minghuang did not cover up his whereabouts, so he was given this opportunity.
Looking at Yang Zhicheng, Xu Wen's eyes were about to burst into flames.
Attacking the shadow stone first regardless of the reason, just wanting to destroy the evidence, is indeed the same thing.
The evil wind blew violently, evil spirits and ghosts appeared together, and all the ghosts rushed into the mountain in great formation. The evil spirits suddenly rose to the foundation-building stage, clasped their palms together, and grabbed Yang Zhicheng fiercely.
At the same time, Xu Wen shouted angrily, and the blue-scaled sword shot out.
After killing four foundation builders, the sword's spirituality greatly increased and it was almost able to communicate with Xu Wen's heart.
Feeling the boundless anger in his heart, the Green Scale Sword suddenly let out a thrilling scream, and its brilliance suddenly restrained itself, turning into a thin blue silk thread.
The thin line was extremely sharp, and the second-level low-grade Chang Ge was like tofu. It was cut into two pieces at the first contact, and then the momentum did not slow down at all, and it hit Yang Zhicheng's head.
The magic weapon was broken, the magic brand dissipated, and the soul was immediately damaged. Yang Zhicheng screamed on the spot and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Looking at the green scale sword heading straight for his head, Yang Zhicheng was horrified and could only transfer all the spells and magical weapons used to fight the evil ghost to the green scale sword.
After several consecutive spells and a plain square handkerchief, he barely blocked the green scale sword.
Before he could catch his breath, the evil spirit hit him hard on his Dantian with the door wide open. His internal organs seemed to be turned upside down, and he fainted on the spot.
He grabbed the unconscious Yang Zhicheng and kicked him to kneel in front of Li Xiuning's body.
The people watching around looked at each other in confusion. Is this fucking Qi refining versus foundation building?
Captured alive in one attack, foundation building and Qi refining are nothing more than that!
If they hadn't seen the fight between the two with their own eyes, they would have thought that the two were playing a double act!
No wonder a person in the late stage of Qi refining dares to challenge the descendants of Jindan.
Being able to practice such methods, there is only a sense of injustice in his heart, and he is naturally not afraid of power.
"Qiu Yunzhang, Yang Zhicheng, who stood up for you, has already knelt down in front of my master's body. How long do you have to wait?"
"When Master You comes back, are you going to hide in your master's crotch?"
"You loser, you can't take care of the master's worries. You can only rely on the master's breath to live. Are you still a human being, you coward!"
…
Xu Wen shouted angrily again.
A roar erupted above Xishan Fairy City, and everyone in the city could hear it clearly, but Qiu Yunchang just couldn't get out.
He was hit by the evil ghost's soul-shooting anchor and could be sensed by the evil ghost. Xu Wen was sure that the other party was in Xishan Fairy City.
But the other party was so shameless, and he was helpless.
Anger came out of his heart and hatred grew in his guts. He whipped out the Green Scale Sword, pressed it firmly on Yang Zhicheng's neck, and shouted sternly:
"Qiu Yunzhang, you eggless coward, I'll count to five, if you still don't come out, I will cut off the head of your uncle Yang Zhicheng!"
"So that his family, disciples, masters, and practitioners all over the world will know that your uncle stood up for you, but died because of you, a coward!"
Qiu Yunchang has been seriously injured, and Yang Minghuang is not around. Today is the best practical day to kill him.
Otherwise, not to mention his master, as long as he recovered from his injuries and was in good condition, it would be difficult for Xu Wen to kill him head-on.
The opportunity was fleeting and it had to be so intense.
"one!"
…
"two!"
…
"three!"
…
"Four!"
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"five!"
Roars exploded over Xishan Fairy City, but Qiu Yunchang was nowhere to be seen.
Obviously, he has made up his mind to be a coward, even if the uncle who stood up for him dies.
Without any further hesitation, Xu Wen raised his blue-scaled sword high and slashed down on Yang Zhicheng's neck!
(End of chapter)
