"Gululu..."
Liu Ding rolled around on the ground, fell heavily to the ground, and then a mouthful of blood in his chest spurted out from his mouth.
He seemed to have been slightly injured.
This was because the monk was eager to escape and just struck casually. Otherwise, Liu Ding would most likely lose his life.
"These bastards who are greedy for life and afraid of death will not have a good death..."
Liu Ding slowly got up from the ground and prepared to escape from here.
However, they were surprised to find that the speed of the crowd fleeing towards the entrance of the hall suddenly slowed down, and then they seemed to have seen something terrible, and ran back with a look of horror on their faces.
what's the situation?
Liu Ding used his eyesight and looked into the distance, only to find that at the entrance of the Jinluan Palace, the Jinwu Guards commanded a large formation and led a group of Jinwu Guards soldiers, waving their weapons and killing everyone they saw.
In a short period of time, more than ten people died under Jin Wuwei's sword.
"Isn't it a little late to leave now?"
Pang Zhen had a stern smile on his face, venting the grievances in his chest.
Previously, I had obeyed He Pingan's instructions and had been patient, but finally it was time for me to vent.
Pang Zhen stirred up his true energy, and his voice spread far into the depths of the Jinluan Palace: "Senior Qi, I have driven all these people back, how should I deal with them?"
He Ping'an's eyes moved and he asked in a deep voice: "Collude with the demon clan, break into the imperial city privately, and attempt to usurp the throne. What crime should be committed?"
Pang Zhen looked solemn and said solemnly: "All participants will be executed in Lingchi, and the nine tribes will be executed!"
He Ping'an pointed at Liu Ding and Zhao Zhan and said, "Except for these two people, how the rest of the people should be dealt with shall be in accordance with the Daxuan Law!"
"yes!"
Pang Zhen nodded in agreement, and with a wave of his hand, he led the Jinwu Guard soldiers forward to take the man.
The people who fled back to the original place saw that there was no chance of survival. Some ruthless people had the intention of fighting to the death, activated their magic weapons and weapons, and chose to fight to the end.
For a moment, the entire hall was filled with flashes of swords and flesh and blood.
The aftermath of countless explosions hit the golden light of the talisman formation, but did not cause a single ripple.
After a few moves, the talisman array above the hall flashed with golden light, suppressing the magic power in these people.
Suddenly losing the magic power in his body, Jin Wuwei rushed over before these people could react.
Suddenly, what had just been a confrontation between the two sides turned into a unilateral massacre by Jin Wuwei.
The other half of the people were all limp at this time, kneeling on the ground, their eyes blank and said: "It's over, everything is over..."
However, a quarter of an hour later, everyone present was killed and arrested by the Jinwu Guards, leaving only Liu Ding and Zhao Zhan.
"Da Xuan Sword Immortal, no matter who you are, let us go, otherwise, you will definitely regret it!"
Just when He Ping'an was about to question Liu Ding, Jin Juejie couldn't get rid of him and threatened him.
At this time, on its demonic body, golden threads were deeply entangled in its flesh and blood, and its surface was covered with golden runes. It could not mobilize any of its magic power. It had become chicken on the chopping board. Its life and death depended on He Ping An. in hand.
"Oh, I just want to know how I will regret it!"
A sharp light flashed in He Pingan's eyes, and a green light flashed in his hand, and then he swung it down, only to hear a shrill scream from Jin Jue, and one of his wings had been cut off by the roots.
The bright red demon blood spurted out, but He Pingan waved his hand to stop it. The remaining demon blood fell into the hands of Pang Zhen, who was standing aside and was extremely thirsty.
At this moment, he was holding a jade vase that was as smooth as mutton fat.
"Thank you, senior, for the reward!"
Pang Zhen held the jade bottle filled with demon blood and was ecstatic. The demon blood was so rich that after refining it, he could easily break through to the first level of cultivation.
If you are lucky and use it properly, you may be able to reach the peak of the first level with this bottle of demon blood.
"I have always had clear rewards and punishments. If you do well, you will be rewarded. But if you dare to betray the human race, I will have to tear you into pieces, no matter how high the heaven or the earth. Do you understand?"
He Ping'an's indifferent voice made Pang Zhen's heart tremble, and he quickly leaned down respectfully and said: "I understand, I will live up to the teachings of my seniors."
"Um......"
He Pingan nodded slightly, then changed the subject and asked, "Have you ever eaten grilled chicken wings?"
"I invite you."
I have eaten braised chicken wings before. What are grilled chicken wings? Pang Zhen was flattered. Although he didn’t know what grilled chicken wings He Pingan was talking about, the man in front of him was a transcendent senior. How could he refuse the gift he gave? , nodded repeatedly and said: "Thank you, senior!"
He Ping'an said no more, and threw the half of Jin Jue's chopped off wings into the air. Then he waved his sleeves, golden light flashed, and cut off all the golden feathers on them by the roots and collected them. In arms.
This golden feather is no small matter. If it is made into a flying magic weapon, it will far exceed the speed of monks of the same level.
Of course, this flying magic weapon was of little use to He Ping'an. He planned to put it in the human merit monument as a reward to encourage the human monks.
All the feathers were stripped off, but the bare half of the wings were not as white and tender as ordinary chicken wings. Instead, bursts of golden light glowed on the skin.
good!
Seeing that Hunter was happy, He Pingan secretly praised him, then with a tap of his finger, Nan Minglihuo glowed with white fire and landed under the golden wings.
As the flames continued to burn, the golden wings soon made a "sizzling" sound.
At the same time, the alluring aroma of meat spread from the golden wings, causing everyone present to move their index fingers.
Even the white elephant demon fairy trapped in the talisman formation swallowed deeply.
"Gudu" was heard by Jin Jue on the side, who glared at him angrily.
This Jin Jue was also a ruthless demon. He had one of his wings cut off by He Ping An, but he refused to hum. However, when he saw the white flames, a hint of bitterness appeared on his face.
"It turns out that you can already control the Karma Fire Red Lotus..."
But it was Jin Jue who saw strange fire lotuses in the Nanming Lihuo.
It had no doubt that Daxuan Sword Immortal was seriously injured before, but it knew that Daxuan Sword Immortal was contaminated with Karma Fire Red Lotus.
This fire red lotus of karma is immortal, extremely difficult to deal with, and basically impossible to solve.
But seeing the Nanming Lihuo controlled by He Pingan at this time, it understood everything.
It turns out that this Karma Fire Red Lotus was also disguised by He Ping'an.
At this time, the golden wings have been roasted by Nanmingli fire and are completely cooked. The surface is golden and crispy, and the inside is tender and delicious.
He Ping'an waved his hand and tore off a piece of flesh and blood from it and sent it to Pang Zhen. Then he held the baked golden wings and ate happily.
Pang Zhen suppressed the urgency in his heart, first bowed deeply to He Pingan, then respectfully took the roasted wings in front of him in his hand, and started eating slowly.
"You can eat whatever you want, pretending to be polite..."
He Ping'an looked at Pang Zhen in front of him. He was obviously a rough guy, but he still pretended to be gentle and extremely uncomfortable. He couldn't help but feel funny in his heart and reminded him.
"Yes, I understand!"
After hearing this, Pang Zhen let go of his hands and feet, used both hands to hold the roasted wings, and swallowed a large piece of flesh and blood into his belly.
"What a rich power of flesh and blood..."
As soon as the flesh and blood entered the belly, it turned into a powerful force of flesh and blood and surged into Pang Zhen's body.
Pang Zhen looked shocked. He didn't care about swallowing the remaining flesh and blood. He sat cross-legged on the ground and circulated his true energy to refine the power of flesh and blood.
The power of this piece of flesh and blood alone is worth at least ten years of hard work for him.
Jin Jue's eyes on the side showed a trace of resentment. He once cut off a human slave's thigh in the Demon Realm and slowly enjoyed it in front of him. He liked to see the human slave's transformation from hope to desire in front of him. Despair, the feeling of being driven crazy by yourself in the end.
Who knew that today, I would also encounter the same treatment.
No, I can't die yet... The strong desire to live in his heart made Jin Jue threaten again: "You can't kill me, otherwise, millions of people will be buried with us outside Xuanyang City! "
The White Elephant Demon Fairy on the side ignored the howling and nodded repeatedly: "Yes, we have already arranged several groups of demon soldiers to ambush outside Xuanyang City. If we cannot go back, these demon soldiers will kill us. Millions of people.”
"Millions of humans?"
Pang Zhen, who was still refining the power of flesh and blood, had a flash of shock and anger on his face, and stood up from the ground.
Unexpectedly, He Ping'an smiled slightly and said, "Be calm and don't be impatient."
Then a burst of mana surged out and pushed the formation back to the ground.
"But......"
Pang Zhen was about to say something else, but He Ping'an waved his sleeves and asked, "You, the Golden Chicken, are you talking about this?"
Bidige
As He Pingan's mana surged out, a blue light curtain appeared in the mid-air of the Jinluan Palace, constantly changing various scenes.
On the screen, an old Confucian cultivator followed his words, and a white cage appeared in mid-air, directly covering a radius of dozens of miles, enveloping a group of demon soldiers below.
As Haoran's righteousness continued to crush, the demon soldiers below suffered numerous casualties, but they were unable to escape from the trap.
"This is Daxuan's Zizhu layman..."
He Ping'an proudly pointed to the old Confucianism cultivator and introduced that at this time, the Zizhu layman had already reached the half-step beyond the realm of transcendence.
The scene in front of him changed, and another middle-aged military general with extraordinary abilities appeared. He saw the true energy flowing all over his body, and he waved the long sword in his hand, and a sword light that spanned dozens of miles fell down.
The demon soldiers hidden in a mountain range were killed directly before they had time to react.
"This is the Tang Prince of Daxuan..."
He Ping'an pointed at the middle-aged general and introduced.
As the scene changed, several places where demon soldiers ambush appeared, all of which had been destroyed by Daxuan monks.
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