"boom……"
Hundreds of great venerable-level puppets, exuding deathly gray, sharp and emotionless Qi, and martial arts momentum, were like wind and lingering clouds, sweeping around the Fengtian Tower from the bottom of the mountain.
All those who participated in the Fengtian Tower illusion trial along the way tried to resist, but no matter whether they were "born elite soldiers", "born elite treasures" or weird and unpredictable martial arts, under the absolute and unparalleled power, they were like tofu. , vulnerable!
This kind of cheating behavior makes people feel desperate.
The screams and rocks flew together, the yells and curses entangled with the trees and broken leaves, and figures flew out one after another. Those with profound realms and excellent light body skills were seriously injured and dodged, while those with low cultivation died tragically on the spot!
The cold-blooded puppets of men, women, old and young who only know how to kill continued to attack indiscriminately, and the entire front of Fengtian Tower almost became a human tragedy.
"Jiang Yuqing! No!"
In the distance, a dozen masters of the Taiping Palace were running towards them quickly, carrying with them the same powerful power of heaven and earth.
"Senior, help! The Jiang family kid is crazy!"
A group of struggling trial disciples seemed to be grasping at straws in despair, shouting angrily.
In the group of puppets, Xin Zhuo held up several command flags with complex patterns and waved one of them forcefully. Nearly a hundred of the puppets of the venerable ones bounced and went straight to the masters of the Taiping Palace to intercept them.
And the attack here continues.
Hundreds of trial disciples were already lying down in a large area!
Feng Jian, Qin Yi, Xiao Ran, Si Li Nan Yan, Lu Yun and other experts have gathered together, with gloomy expressions, staring at the puppets chasing other trial disciples, keenly catching the manipulator in the middle. Jiang Yuqing.
"This grandson is really beyond the reach of common sense. On the night of his wedding, he accompanied the bride and came to Fengtian Tower to kill him. Who dares to believe it?"
"They are all puppets of the Venerable. They can only be used for a limited time. Once the operator dies, all their efforts are useless. Capture the thief first and capture the king first. Kill!"
More than a dozen figures used strange movements to move around, bypassing a group of Venerable puppets, and went straight to kill Xin Zhuo in the middle.
Xin Zhuo immediately noticed a group of people walking inexplicably in the opposite direction. He raised the corners of his mouth and drew out a giant sword from his waist. He flashed forward and went straight to meet them. Before the people arrived, he raised the giant sword in his hand and made a sound like running. Lei, with all his concentration, slashed hard: "Everyone! Look at the sword!"
This sword seemed to have a kind of terrifying magic power, which instantly stunned more than ten people. They stepped forward involuntarily, their knees softened, and they gestured to catch the sword with both hands. Although they only reacted in an instant, it was too late.
Thirty puppets of the Great Lord swooped down on both sides!
"Bang bang bang bang..."
More than ten people flew upside down at the same time. They were all in mid-air. They were injured in the inner abdomen, vomiting blood, their heads were confused, and their faces looked extremely frightened.
What kind of swordsmanship does that kid have? Why does it make people lose control of their bodies?
What a weird magical power!
"boom……"
They fell to the ground one after another, and before they could get up after struggling, they were stepped hard on the chest by the puppet, their ribs were broken, and they almost lost their breath.
At this time, there was no one standing in all directions, corpses and wounded were everywhere, and screams filled the air.
Shangguan Fan Qing lay alertly under the crowd, looking around with his eyes exposed. He wanted to call his second brother, but he was afraid that those puppets would not recognize his relatives, so he closed his eyes and pretended to be dead!
Xin Zhuo had already arrived in front of Qin Yi, Feng Jian, and manager Nan Yan. He looked down curiously. To be honest, he didn't know this group of people very well, but they were vaguely among the people who besieged the Jiang family during the day.
It's a pity that there are no warriors with Shinto Qi.
"Jiang Yuqing, you have offended the martial arts family and the hidden sect in the world. Aren't you afraid of death?" Qin Yi tried his best to prop up his elbows, and his anger could not be increased.
"No! I have full respect for the world's martial arts families and hidden sects. I just look down on you! What the hell!"
He stepped hard on Qin Yi's face, ignored everyone, waved the flag and pointed at Fengtian Tower: "One, two, boom!"
Two hundred and thirty-four venerable puppets surrounded the Fengtian Tower, all emitting colorful, dazzling and cold light.
"boom!"
The entire Fengtian Tower shook violently, flashing with strong waves of confinement.
"One, two...boom!"
Fengtian Tower shook violently again, and the entire mountain peak also trembled.
"Boom boom boom..."
After a while, the Fengtian Tower was crumbling, emitting a harsh "squeaking" sound, and strange ripples spread in all directions.
"Still not down?"
Just as Xin Zhuo was about to give another order, he saw a dazzling light suddenly coming from the tower, and a huge, weird, sparkling lotus poked out.
Like a strange thing between heaven and earth, it exudes a strong sense of ancient simplicity and exuberant vitality, sword energy, and violent energy mixed with each other, making a "buzzing" sound, and soon the lotus spits out a ball of golden sunflower-like things. , spit out.
Xin Zhuo's eyes lit up. Could this be the "Sword Formation Picture Broken Lotus"?
A little below his feet, he flashed like a ghost and reached the broken lotus. When he grabbed it, he felt the sharp air reaching the sky and his hands hurt. If he looked closely, it was just a lotus pod, but it was as hard as iron, which was very strange.
"Jiang Yuqing! That's enough! If you don't care about your mother's kindness, how can I allow you to mess around?"
Suddenly, a familiar voice like Hong Zhongdalu came from the distance, implying a hint of anger.
The Lord of Taiping Palace, Earthly Fairyland!
Xin Zhuo's heart moved, he pretended to be a "lotus pod", jumped down from the Fengtian Tower, came to Qin's group of people, kicked a group of people away, and then smiled and said: "Master, I'm going to fight immediately. I heard that Fengtian There are spies from the enemy country among the disciples of the Tower Trial, and they are here to arrest them. Well, they have been killed. Disciples take their leave and won’t disturb you anymore!”
A little below his feet, he reached the shoulder of an old man's puppet, waved the flag vigorously, and headed straight down the mountain with a large black mass of the Great Master's puppet.
At this time, there was a wailing under the Fengtian Tower. It was in a mess and the scene was terrible.
A group of Taiping Palace masters who came to the rescue from afar could barely get rid of the entanglement of the puppets. They were in a state of embarrassment and extremely angry: "Palace Master, why don't you take action?"
"There is such a disaster in the Taiping Palace! Treat the wounded! Old Jinlian will give birth to another one, and tomorrow Fengtian Tower will continue..."
The voice of Hong Zhongda Lu gradually disappeared.
…
"boom……"
Zhuquefang.
The right servant shot Song Gui's mansion, which was almost in ruins. The pavilions collapsed, the rockery broke into the lotus pond, and the main hall and inner residence were in a mess.
The servants and maids screamed and scattered.
Song Gui took Song Ruqing and a group of family members, daughters and wives to hide in a corner.
For a moment, he seemed to have aged ten years, his hair was messy, and he didn't know whether he was angry or frightened. His face was frighteningly white. Hearing the cries of women and children beside his ears, he became extremely irritated, and he just smashed at the hundreds of terrifying people outside. The figure in front of him roared angrily: "Jiang Yuqing! You are so bold. I will definitely take part in your work and take down your Jiang family!"
"You're fucked! The emperor said he was misled by a traitor! That traitor is you! Lord Qing is here!"
Xin Zhuo's sarcastic laughter came from outside, and then a terrifying martial arts force rushed towards him. The family had no time to dodge and fell all over the place.
The old official was stunned for a long time and did not come back to his senses. He suddenly thought of the scene when he met Jiang Yuqing for the first time. That boy was either smart or a master who would not suffer any disadvantages.
…
"Qing Jun is here! The traitor shall die!"
At the home of Lu Zhizhong, Minister of the Ministry of War, the second wheel pot, the magnificent pavilions and buildings collapsed, and there were screams and crying everywhere.
The unlucky Lv Shangshu had one of his legs pinched off by a boulder, and he wailed: "Prince, don't worry, I was also killed by a treacherous minister!"
On the side, Lu Jiu's face was uncertain, and he tried his best to knock away the rocks from the old man's body.
…
"Qingjun is coming!"
Next is the residence of Tuoba Gui, the general of the Shence Army.
Rocks flew, buildings collapsed, and figures screamed...
"Jiang Yuqing!"
The general who had led the army for many years was so angry and helpless that he had no choice but to roar to the sky.
Among the women and children, Tuoba Ling'er, with messy hair, stared blankly at the dense crowd of terrifying figures in front of him, recalling the scene in the Jiuluan Mountain forbidden area in his mind.
Why is this Jiang Yuqing so different from others in everything she does? What on earth was he thinking?
…
Next, there are the Mengyang County Prince's Palace and the Nanling Prince's Palace, which are not far apart. The two palaces are large in scale, with rolling palaces and thousands of servants, servants, concubines, and ladies.
At this moment, he suffered a devastating blow, like a rioter rushing into battle, the house collapsed, and the crowd fled in all directions, as anxious as a bereaved dog.
The two old princes were afraid of being killed and had already run to the imperial city with their guards to escape.
Ji Cunxiao and Ji Ligu, who were left as hosts to resist Jiang Yuqing, along with their family's masters, encountered each other in embarrassment and were speechless.
Looking up at the hundreds of terrifying puppets still raging in front of him, Ji Cunxiao sighed: "Is it interesting?"
"Are you full enough to hold yourself up? You're so funny!"
Ji Ligu, who has a bold personality, also has red eyes at this moment, "I really can't understand, how dare this Jiang Yuqing? How can he do this? The Jiang family's puppet is the last secret of the Jiang family, and it only has the ability for more than two hours. Afterwards, It will take at least two or three years to replenish the energy. If it is used up this time, will the Jiang family still exist? I..."
Before he finished speaking, dozens of terrifying lifeless energy attacks came towards him.
The two people exclaimed in surprise and tried to dodge with the masters around them.
"boom……"
Behind him, a huge attic that was two to three hundred years old fell apart in an instant.
…
Xin Zhuo has arrived at the last home of Zuo Cheng Linghu Pi. This person is the emperor's deputy and the actual master of the empire. The architecture in his home cannot be said to be luxurious, but it is very stylish. It should be built with care.
But now half of the figure was gone.
"He's an old fox! Break it down for me!"
Hundreds of puppets, like bulldozers, swept through and destroyed all the way!
