Vol 9 Chapter 662: Under the sky

Ye Qingxuan, who was stunned by Situ Ling Feng, only knew he laughed.
In front of Situ Lingfeng, he will always have the nervousness of an unmarried son-in-law to see his mother-in-law. It is estimated that this life will not change.
At the same time, he also knows that the other party's handling method is correct, but his education and character are destined to be a decisive character in his life. Unless there is hatred in his heart, Ye Qingxuan is hard to hate others People.
The big thing is done.
The enemy's side lost the support of the powerful martial arts of Jiulong Palace, and the determination to fight the war collapsed instantly, and countless martial arts began to abandon their companions and fled.
boom!
The firework rocket blasted straight into the sky from the position of Huang Fu Taiming and others, bursting a blood-red flame, shining on the ground.
The red light gradually converged, turned into a little red awn, and fell down, and finally disappeared without leaving a trace.
As the firework rocket took off, a large number of city defense forces that had been hidden in the outermost areas finally began to appear, responsible for the task of cleaning up the enemy from the outside in.
Coordinating this force is the old literary minister Xia Hou Boxin and the old Wu Xiang Ji Guanglan who was resurrected.
What unexpected to Ye Qingxuan's expectations was that the commander of this unit was Xue Wengong, who had not been liquidated for several rebellious courts until Murong Zhuhai took control of the court.
The first master of the court at that time, "Grand Master" Xue Gongwang's grandson.
Ye Qingxuan had no intention of knowing whether the guy who had always opposed Ye Qingxuan sincerely repented, or was the backhand arranged by Ji Guanglan from beginning to end.
Both of them are almost completely people of the two worlds. Ye Qingxuan has no hatred for him at all, like an ant, even if he once bit himself, there is no need to chase him to death.
Under the command of Xue Wengong, all the rebellions, including Beidi Wolf Ride, Bailian Monk Soldiers, and Shijia Private Army, were all ruthlessly strangled.
These people were originally dead men. In the face of failure, surrender was by no means an option for them, and neither Jiang Shuihan nor Huangfu Taiming would leave these people's lives to avoid raising tigers.
Chu Lingxu watched the violent and violent killings around him, could not help but shook his head, sighed, and said lightly, "Tuer, the rest is left to you, and it is here that the teacher can finally clean it up."
Ye Qingxuan listened for a moment. He heard the meaning of parting, not just leaving the imperial city or Luodu, but a sign of no longer seeing each other. He couldn't help shaking his heart and asked quickly "Where is Master going?"
Chu Lingxu laughed, "For the sake of the teacher's nature and freedom, only to pursue the heavenly path, but this misstep into the secular world is unhappy for the teacher. After returning, it is naturally to sharpen the Dao heart, away from this river and lake ..."
Situ Lingfeng also said: "Chu Lao Dao, are you interested in going with me to the Vedic? Huh, that difficult situation has aroused some of my interest. Perhaps in the Vedic mainland, it will be another scene. maybe."
Chu Lingxu heard a laugh and laughed, nodding his head and praising, "Yeah, that's what the poor Tao is doing."
"Gone!" Situ Ling Feng sang aloud, and the two flew up, disappearing into the night sky.
Ye Qingxuan quickly chased after him, "Senior Situ, don't you go to see Yin Xue?"
Situ Lingfeng's indifferent voice came from the distant night sky: "I will meet you in the future."
The sound gradually faded, and the figure was stunned.
Ye Qingxuan sighed slightly and turned to the fierce battlefield.
At this time, there were only a few large-scale battles around the imperial city. Among them, the Red Blood Devil was the most powerful. Especially Murong Zhuhai, Huangfu Taiyi and Yu Shengtan were all wrapped up. Many of them were too late to escape. Beidi wolf rider, Bailian congregation, and family dying men, guarding the three men, began to break out under the mad killing of Nie Tu, Ling Zhaokong, and Ningdu.
These three major demons themselves have superb level skills. After being trained as red blood demons, they are not afraid of swords and swords, have unlimited strength, and are suffocating and bloodthirsty. Even the only four hundred demons behind them are only Congenital cultivation, you can also compete with the masters of the virtual realm, the masters in front of them, were killed in a few face-to-face, and all the way to Chengtianmen without hindrance.
scold--
There was a hissing roar like a thunderbolt, twined by gold and red flames, and a monk like a flower descended from the sky, standing fiercely under the heavenly gate, directly opposite the red blood demon, in his eyes covered with golden flames Inside, there were tears burning like fire, and his eyes stared at the other Red Blood Demon on the side of Nie Tu's body. The same majestic but dilapidated body was his teacher, Master Ningdu Zen .
"Master--"
If the flowers are rising to the sky, the big scepter is thrown out of the clouds, and the palms are folded together, and she sighs with sorrow: "Master, the disciples are late, and today I will send you back to the land of Buddha!"
Master Ning Du of the Red Blood Devil had lied to his disciples Ruhua with fake death and sought revenge for thousands of years. However, he was defeated by the devil and turned into a Red Blood Demon corpse.
Today, the real Master Ningdu Zen is already dead, leaving only a humanless body. As a flower buddhist monk as Master Ningdu ’s disciple, how can the Master ’s remains be humiliated?
At the same time, 30 masters of Jinyiwei and 30 masters of Tsing Yi Lou, under the leadership of a horrible "killer" lunatic and "tiger idiot" Wu Xiaoshan, all dressed in fine armor, holding crossbow bows, the tide Gushing out from the open Chengtian Gate, they were arranged in three rows in a uniform manner, forming kneeling, squatting, and standing bow and arrow formations, and the arrow front aimed at Murong Zhuhai and others.
At the same time, the walls on Chengtian Gate appeared guarded, all armed with arrows and strong crossbows, blocking the escape route.
Behind the group of Murong Zhuhai, Huangfu Taiming, Jiang Shuihan, and others brought hundreds of masters and the famous martial arts martial arts in which they were involved innocently. .
The situation changed suddenly ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Murong Zhuhai and others were engulfed in the surroundings, and the torches lit around.
The blaze of fire drove away the darkness before dawn, leaving the besieged invisible.
Both Murong Zhuhai and Huangfu Taiyi have changed their faces. They know that the defeat has already been set, but they are by no means dead. Now there is no way out except to die hard.
The only Nie Tu who retains his senses among the Red Blood Devil is that his ancestor called a "Monk to death-" and led the other two corpses to kill the flowers.
"Chong—" Murong Zhuhai yelled scrupulously, leading the crowd to kill forward.
"Namo Amitabha!"
With the sound of the Buddhist monk, such as the golden and red flames on the flower, the golden and red flames suddenly rose again, emitting the dazzling Buddha light. The dazzling Buddha light was like the sun in the palm of the Buddha, which shocked all the red blood demon. The demon of consciousness showed a hint of fear.
"[Big day light breaking magic spell method] !?" "Devil's Claw" Nie Tu exclaimed, a look of despair appeared in his eyes.