There are many scavenging birds in Simin City, and there are even a group of beasts that bite corpses.
In addition to dead bodies, there were also many carcasses of animals.
The sky is getting brighter, and the fish belly is already white on the horizon.
The carriage stopped at the city gate, and two people entered the city on foot.
Mu Qinghong frowned tightly, while Konghua looked at the scene in front of him, reciting Ami, but suddenly killed the beasts with one palm.
Konghua turned her head to Mu Qinghong and said, "Donor, you have shouldered too many sins."
Mu Qinghong was stunned for a moment, and then sighed, unwilling to continue to dwell on this matter, and said calmly: "The deceased is gone, and the road has come to this point. Don't mention it again if you have anything to say, Master."
Kong Hua sat on the ground, clasped his hands, and said: "The poor monk followed the donor out of Beihai, and he was contaminated with cause and effect. The donor can go first, and the poor monk must recite sutras for the salvation of these souls who died in vain."
Mu Qinghong said: "If war breaks out, the dead will be victorious ten times or a hundred times. You kill the living, and then you come to salvation?"
After he finished speaking, he flew up, his fingers turned into claws, and he grabbed the void left and right. He saw that the corpses on the street were instantly gathered together by the air waves. Then he flicked his fingers, and a flame immediately burned. The raging fire in his breath burned these four people. The city shines brightly.
"Amitabha."
"The poor monk saves himself."
Mu Qinghong fell in front of Konghua and said: "Master can't save all the dead people in this city, just like Mu can't burn all the people in this city. Right now, one living person is far more important than ten hundred dead people."
At this moment.
After several hours of fighting, everyone's momentum has gradually weakened.
Half of the people in Peach Blossom Town were killed, and the rest were also injured.
After all, the only people in Peach Blossom Town that Da Li is afraid of are those few.
The rest of the people, no matter how strong they are, are just pawns.
Li Xuansu was injured at some point. Standing in front of her were four powerful early-stage innates, and around them were seven innates who had lost their breath.
Zhang Weizhi never made a move. In his perception, there were not only Gao Lin, He Daorong and Zhou Ning, but also Liao Nongyu and Yao Banxiao in the distance, and even masters in the dark.
Half of the world.
After all, it is not something that a small peach blossom town can resist.
At this time, several more people appeared and fell in front of Li Xuansu, which meant that several more masters of the Dajing Dynasty had died in their hands.
Li Xuansu's one against eight was not as good as Chen Jingxuan's one against ten, but it was better because Li Xuansu had killed seven innate warriors.
The morning glow dyed the sky on Beiyan Mountain red.
Liu Zhongdao's sword pierced Ma Xiaokun's throat.
"In this case, it is fair that both of you have lost your son."
Although Liu Zhongdao spoke lightly, Ma Xiaokun's sword was still stuck in his belly. Mei Fengluan held him up with tears in her eyes.
Liu Zhongdao wiped away Mei Fengluan's tears and said softly: "Fengluan, don't cry, I can't die."
"Stop talking and treat your injuries quickly."
Mei Fengluan was a little panicked and had forgotten that Ma Hongshou and Ma Hongfu had their dead sons behind him.
The two swords struck at the same time, very quickly.
Liu Zhongdao suddenly took a step forward, pushed Mei Fengluan behind him, and the two swords pierced his chest at the same time.
However, Liu Zhongdao smiled and firmly grasped their wrists with both hands.
He said generously: "Two seniors, please accompany the juniors to Jiuquan."
then.
Mei Fengluan's sword light passed over the two men's necks. The sword was not stained with blood, but two heads flew up and fell into the river.
Mei Fengluan took out the medicine from his arms and brought it to Liu Zhongdao's mouth tremblingly: "Zhongdao, you won't die. You just told me that you won't die."
Liu Zhongdao stretched out his hand, trying to pick up the scattered black hair beside Mei Fengluan's ears. Before he could lift it, he died in front of Mei Fengluan's eyes with a gentle smile.
Liu Qiyuan's trembling hands seemed unable to write the name.
Zhang Weizhi did not say any words of comfort. In his eyes, eight innates had already taken action at the same time, rushing towards Li Xuansu, and the mountain rain was about to destroy him.
Zhang Weizhi is about to take action.
At this moment, the sound of stepping on the air came.
A majestic figure fell in front of Li Xuansu, and the dragon roared in his palms. At the same time, he slapped in front of him and collided with the attacks of the eight innate warriors.
The eight people flew upside down ten meters away at the same time, looking at the incoming person with panic expressions on their faces.
"Mu Qinghong."
Mu Qinghong glanced around, with a sad look in his eyes.
"Amitabha."
"Dear donors, please stop fighting."
"Master Konghua."
Everyone was stunned again.
He Daorong nodded lightly and said, "Mu Qinghong has finally arrived."
"Commander Zhou, please let the Hidden Dragon Armor form up to seal the road."
Zhou Ning glanced at Gao Lin, turned around and headed towards the hidden dragon armor camp in the distance.
Konghua clasped her hands together and said: "Dear donors, there is no Dajing legacy treasury in Taohua Town. Dali just wants to use your hands to clear Taohua Town."
"snort!"
"Monk Konghua, we respect you and call you master. But it does not mean that your words can reach our ears. Emperor Dali issued an imperial edict and promised that the Dajing relics will be located in Taohua Town. Do you think that Emperor Li's words are not as good as yours?"
"What if Mu Qinghong comes back? I'm waiting for dozens of innate warriors from half the world to crush him to death. If he comes to you, if he wants you to control the situation, you, Monk Konghua, are not that big of a deterrent. force."
The moment Mu Qinghong appeared, these people were indeed momentarily distracted and panicked.
But facing the Dajing legacy library behind Mu Qinghong.
Fear will be swallowed up by greed.
Coupled with the strength of the crowd, these martial arts masters have forgotten that Mu Qinghong once stepped on the entire Da Li rivers and lakes to obtain the title of Qingtian Martial Saint.
Kong Hua sighed and said: "The four elements of the monks are empty. The poor monk does not represent any party here. I just don't want to see you lose your life because of the moon in the flowers and water in the mirror."
"Monk Konghua, how did you know that it would be me who lost his life?"
Konghua looked at the man and pointed to the north bank of the river. The black armor had spread out in formation under the early sunlight, blocking the way out of Taohua Town.
The Three Thousand Hidden Dragon Armor, like the Fulong Armor, was once overwhelming and advanced into the imperial city of the Dajing Dynasty.
"No matter the outcome, Dali will not let anyone who appears in Peach Blossom Town leave."
Listen to what Konghua said.
"Monk Konghua, since you know this, why are you still here because you are a compassionate monk? If you are truly compassionate, you would advise Mu Qinghong to get out of the way. Everyone in Taohua Town will die, so it is better to die. If you hand over the Dajing treasury to us beforehand, you can also spend money to find a body collector for yourself."
Kong Hua sighed slightly, turned back to Mu Qinghong and said, "Donor Mu, the poor monk said that I am here, and everything I said has no meaning."
Mu Qinghong did not reply, his eyes fell on the innate warrior who spoke the most, and said: "Now that you have made up your mind, Mu can only express it through actions."
After Mu Qinghong said that, he grabbed it with his five fingers, like a green dragon reaching for its claws. The man was instantly grabbed by Mu Qinghong. The early-stage warrior was lifted up in the air like a baby. With a click, he was pinched directly by Mu Qinghong. His throat was broken and he died on the spot.
Konghua frowned slightly and said, "Donor Mu, why are you doing this?"
Mu Qinghong changed the topic and said to Kong Hua: "Master, the results of Taohua Town are known to everyone. Mu just wants master to be a witness."
"witness?"
Konghua had a bad feeling in her heart.
Mu Qinghong nodded slightly, the sadness in his eyes had disappeared, and said in a deep voice: "Those profit-seeking villains will not regret dying. I want to clean up the sharp edges of the Da Li court for Your Highness. Please also ask the master to guard Mu. The entrance to Peach Blossom Town."
Then, without giving Kong Hua a chance, he directly jumped into the sky, supported his body with majestic spiritual energy, and stood in the eyes of everyone. His voice was like thunder: "The treasury of Dajing is in this Peach Blossom Town. If you want to , just kill me, Mu Qinghong. Master Konghua, Taohua Town will not be destroyed this time. In the future, when Dajing returns to the country, I will build a temple and build a golden body for you. Please also guard the entrance to Taohua Town for Mu."
Konghua could only sigh. He had thought about many possibilities, but he never expected that Mu Qinghong would drag everyone to hell for Chen Xianchao.
Facing many martial arts masters, he had a hard time arguing and just sighed: Amitabha.
"Monk Konghua, what else do you have to say? Let me see what abilities you, a pure monk who dominates the world, have."
More than a dozen people surrounded him and attacked him. Their swords and swords were raised, and their moves were directed at Konghua's vitals.
