Chapter 800: Everyone has their own thoughts (Updated)

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Bang!

The door of the Lu family was wide open.

There was no one inside or outside the courtyard.

Yuan Gong was stunned for a moment, but didn't think much about it.

"Kill me!" He shouted and everyone rushed in.

Crunch!

As soon as everyone entered the courtyard, the door suddenly closed tightly behind them.

Immediately afterwards, figures flashed out from the walls and roofs.

It is the children of the Lu family who have been prepared for a long time.

Everyone was holding bows and arrows, ready to go. The cold-faced man at the head waved his hand, and the magic circle was bright, and thousands of arrows were fired in unison.

In a blink of an eye, all the chaos that invaded the Lu family was wiped out!

In the main hall of the backyard, Lu Guangmu put down his tea cup and said lightly: "Let's get started."

"Yes!" One person took the order and came out.

Whoosh!

A firework shot into the sky from the back hall of Lu Mansion.

Immediately afterwards, elite teams that had been lurking around the streets and alleys for a long time attacked at the same time.

But this time, their goal was particularly clear.

In addition to completely strangling the remaining members of the Yuan family, it was more about maintaining order and calming the city and the people.

On the city wall near the misty forest, the Lu family's children erected a total of one hundred and eight iron gates, with ancient curse seals clearly engraved on them.

The cursed seals radiated light and soon formed a barrier that looked like glass.

The barrier soared into the sky and stretched for several miles, blocking Weicheng completely from the wind and rain!

The diffuse heat wave and coldness were weakened, and it was difficult to enter the raging magic sound mist.

At that moment, the people in the city were filled with tears. They kowtowed to Lu Mansion from afar and praised him highly.

There was another scene all around the city.

"Brother Lu, congratulations!" The old man sitting opposite Lu Guangmu said with a smile.

Lu Guangmu stood up and held his hands in his hands: "Thank you, Brother Gongshu, for alerting the police and using his clever skills to steal the Yuan family's Awakening Pill and Demon Sealing Array. This saved the children of the Lu family and the people of this city from disaster."

"Brother Lu is so polite, but I can't accept this word of thanks at all."

The old man also stood up and returned the courtesy: "To be honest, I am also entrusted by others. It's just a favor. Now the situation in Weicheng has been determined. As long as the demon king is eliminated and the four seals are unified, Xuzhou will be in trouble. It’s a calamity. Brother Lu, I’m going to leave now, see you later!”

As he spoke, the old man shook his sleeves and the shadow disappeared.

Outside Weicheng, there is a misty forest.

At this time, it was already beyond recognition, the fog had dissipated, and all the trees were turned into ashes.

Thousands of feet of chaos composed of water and fire stood in front of the city.

Darkness, coldness, and heat alternate between reincarnations, and the magic sound mist fills the air.

Song Qing clung to the Dao Seal tightly and tried his best to maintain the remaining magic circle, hoping that it could still protect the younger generations in the city from some harm.

He was already devastated, but Lin Ji's appearance made him think about business again.

Although the two demon kings had great supernatural powers, they trapped Lin Ji in them for a while.

But... after all, there is still hope!

My Song family is not dead yet, and I, Song Qing, am still alive!

Standing in mid-air, he could take in all the scenes in the city.

He saw with his own eyes that the children of the Song family died tragically on the spot when the Yuan family rebelled.

He saw from a distance that there was a fire in the backyard of Song Mansion.

His heart ached, but he couldn't leave at all!

Yuan Xiu suddenly rebelled, and the two family heads, Jin and Lu, were killed on the spot. Now he is the only one left in the wind, rain, thunder and lightning formation that protects Weicheng.



If he leaves again, no one will be left alive in the city!

If all the people in Weicheng are wiped out, where will the Song family survive?

At this moment, a firework lit up in the Yuan Yuan Lu Family Courtyard.

Immediately afterwards, a barrier shaped like glass towered like a cloud and stretched thousands of miles across.

Weicheng is saved!

Song Qing was secretly happy. He turned around and stared at Yuan Xiu who was not far away. For a moment, he wanted to drink his blood and peel off his skin!

Yuan Xiu was also confused by the sudden change in the city.

Suddenly feeling a cold killing intent, he turned around and saw that it was Song Qing.

Yuan Xiu Shen had an old injury and did not want to fight Song Qing anymore. He only hoped that Mr. Nan, who had gone to nowhere, would return quickly, or that the two demon kings who killed Lin Ji would get rid of Song Qing easily. , the four seals are unified.

Who would have imagined that the good plan would be completely disrupted by this unexpected turn of events.

not good! With the protection of the Demon Sealing Array, Song Qingke can...

As soon as Yuan Xiu changed his mind, he saw Song Qing retracting the magic circle suddenly. He ran towards him angrily!

"Yuan Xiu, give me your life!" Song Qing was filled with anger and hatred, his beard and hair flying, he raised his long sword and stabbed him head on.

Yuan Xiu hurriedly avoided the attack, but the wind was furious and they fought together.

However, these two people have the same roots and practice a Taoist method. They have been familiar with each other for decades, but for a while, it was difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser.

"Niu'er." Taoist Master Xianyun, who was far away, took another sip of wine, turned to look at Ziyun Qingniu and said, "You must have seen enough of this excitement, right? How about we also make gestures?"

"I won't fight you!" Lao Niu said with a frown on his neck, "It won't do any good..."

"That's true." Taoist Master Xianyun slowly took another sip and said, "But senior brother asked me to help you, so you can't see everything at once, right? You're still motionless, aren't you afraid that the Demon King will cause trouble for you?"

Lao Niu snorted disapprovingly and thought to himself: "Have you ever seen Yuan Jing who is looking for trouble?"

After chatting for a while, the two of them continued to watch the show leisurely, but they had different emphasis.

Taoist Xianyun stared closely at the battle between Yuan Xiu and Song Qing. At some point, he found a long sword full of chips and rust in his hand.

But Lao Niu had no interest in the fight between the human monks. He just focused on looking at the huge ball of chaos, and the purple clouds under his feet became increasingly dense.

In the chaotic ball, the virtual light does not count the years.

The streaks of light and shadow, either icy blue or crimson, are still rushing over like a shocking wave.

One sword after another, Lin Ji kept slashing, but he didn't dare to be careless at all.

Every move was made with full strength, so be extremely careful when lifting it!

Who knows which phantom is the incarnation of the two demon kings?

You can't go wrong!

Thanks to having eaten the flesh and blood of a true dragon before, his whole body was as refined as a monster. Otherwise, even if the consciousness is not extinguished, the body may already be unable to bear it!

Even so, even after the hard battle, his spiritual power was greatly depleted.

Swish!

Two more swords slashed away, the blue ice shattered, and red rose.

"Four thousand five hundred and fifty-eight!" Lin Ji counted secretly.

He had been silently remembering the number of kills, so that he would not be disturbed by the evil sounds in this chaos and stay awake at all times.

At the same time, he was also secretly observing the flaws of the two demon kings Shui Mandrill and Yang Sui...



In the Lanke Building, the fragrance of tea overflows.

Jian Lansheng held the white seed in his hands for a long time.

The black and white in one corner of the chess board are scattered and dangerous. If Li Nan were present, he would definitely know at a glance that the current formation is exactly the same as the black and white of the cricket in the jar.

"It's difficult to hesitate and hesitate. This is not like what you, Master Jian, did!" The blond old man opposite took a sip of tea and gently put down the cup.

Jian Lansheng smiled slightly and said, "I'm waiting."

"What are you waiting for?" asked the golden old man Qi.

Jian Lansheng pointed to a sunspot on the edge, smiled slightly and said: "I'm waiting for him to turn white! At that time, I spared another favor..."