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Chapter One Hundred and Thirty-Fourth Throwing Heads and Sprinkling Blood(1/2)

With a loud bang, all the black fog at the sky above the snow-capped mountains exploded.

The figures of the master and Situ Chaoyuan were shuttled through the black fog at an incredible speed, causing the black fog that was swallowed up to them to collapse before they had condensed. They were fooled and were only hit by the black fog. However, it was obviously impossible for Luo Qingming to use the same trick to deal with them.

Luo Qingming's body covers the entire world, which also means that it will have nowhere to hide.

The master of the spectator has killed Luo Qingming too many times, but Luo Qingming, who was killed by him, cannot be compared with Luo Qingming in front of him.

Although Luo Qingming, who covered the entire world, had nowhere to hide, it was even harder to be killed.

What's more, for Luo Qingming, there is no death at all.

Just like the clouds in the sky, no matter how many times they are shattered, they will always be in the sky.

So far, the viewer still has not found a way to really kill Luo Qingming.

It is undoubtedly a waste of effort to get involved with Luo Qingming, but they can't retreat because Luo Qingming is also attacking.

That is a dilemma for the Guanzhu and Situ Chaoyuan.

None of the two sides can do anything to each other.

But the Guanzhu and Situ Chaoyuan were constantly consuming.

They were able to realize what the Demon Lord of the Wasteland was doing, but they had no choice.

The Demon Lord of the Wasteland hid in the dark, waiting for the recovery of the fortune of heaven and earth to reach the critical point.

The eroded monks in the world also launched the craziest offensive.

......

A low roar resounded throughout the fields.

The guards on the top of Fengjiang City pulled their bows and arrows, their fingers stinged, and their arms became numb. More and more monks who were eroded by the will of the Wasteland Demon Lord rushed outside Fengjiang City.

Although it was a blessing in disguise, the array technique arranged by Ye Xinglan, which was originally a threat, became the largest barrier to protect Fengjiang City. However, no matter how strong the array technique was, it would still show signs of collapse in the face of the continuous impact of cultivators.

Those eroded monks used their lives to hit the array technique, making the spiritual energy around them extremely messy.

"Empress, if we continue like this, we may not be able to hold on!"

Fengjiang has been besieged in the city, and the mountain where the Ye clan is located is full of eroded cultivators. The piles of corpses are three feet high against the barrier of array technology. The purple-robed guards of the Ye clan and the soldiers guarding the city are also using various means to attack the cultivators through array technology. If it were not for the obstruction of array technology, with their weak cultivation, they would be like ants in the face of those eroded cultivators.

"If you can't hold on, you have to hold on!" The Queen used all her skills, and gravels hung up in the air, like sharp arrows, piercing the enemy's body.

There are too many people in Fengjiang City that they cannot retreat no matter what.

What's more, they have nowhere to retreat.

Although they did not give up and persevere, the eroded monks in the besieged city not only did not reduce much, but instead increased.

The array barrier was also shaking violently, and cracks had already appeared in many places.

The Queen's Qi Hai Lingyuan was also exhausted.

Just when she was also desperate.

Behind the eroded monks, a group of people appeared.

The leader is His Majesty the Emperor!

The horse neighed under his crotch.

He followed the divine general Liu Feiyu and led a group of soldiers from Jiang Guo to break into the enemy circle.

"It's Your Majesty!"

"It's General Liu!"

Even at the most desperate moment, when they saw His Majesty the Emperor, the soldiers guarding the city suddenly became excited. For them, His Majesty the Emperor naturally had faith.

The Empress held the edge of the wall, her face pale and tears were in her eyes. Looking at His Majesty the Emperor who was brave enough to fight against the enemy under the city, she seemed to recall the scene of leaving Jianjiayuan without hesitation and following His Majesty, who was still the prince, fought side by side without hesitation.

Without any hesitation, she rushed down from the city, slashed the monks blocking the road, and headed towards His Majesty the Emperor.

The Emperor, who noticed that the beautiful figure, also waved his sword with all his might, and his horse's hooves trampled on the monks. As the two of them gradually approached, the Emperor jumped off the war horse, stretched out his left hand, and pulled out the queen's wrist. There was no need to say much about the tacit understanding between them. The two sword tips slashed behind them, knocked over several monks, and then stood back to back.

Blood dyed them all red, and more enemies rushed towards them.

The emperor and the empress both looked very firm.

Holding his beloved wife tightly, His Majesty the Emperor raised his sword and shouted, "Kill me!!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The shouts of killing are deafening.

Those with slightly higher cultivation level directly rushed down the head of the city and started a head-on confrontation with the eroded monks. Those with slightly weak cultivation level stayed at the head of the city. Even though their hands were numb and blood-stained, it seemed as if they subconsciously pulled the bow and arrow, without a moment of stopping.

......

In the Tianqi Wasteland, Li Mengzhou left the true meaning of the Sword Immortal to the Third Senior Sisters. There was only one stick of incense left for the complete recovery of the fortune of heaven and earth. The Third Senior Sisters and the others just need to stay where they are and seize that opportunity, while Li Mengzhou left alone.

Although the eroded monks are all because of the Demon Lord of the Wasteland, they cannot be soft at this time. Li Mengzhou turned into a sword light and flew across every corner of the Jiang Kingdom. As long as they encountered eroded monks, the sword light would fall in the sky. The way to completely solve these troubles was to kill them directly, and they would destroy their qi sea, otherwise they would get up endlessly.

Whether it is dead or the Qi sea is destroyed, it is an equal thing for monks.

Li Mengzhou can only do what he can do.

A stick of incense actually passed quickly. As time was about to pass, the formation technique of Fengjiang City completely collapsed.

Liu Feiyu and a group of Jiang Guo soldiers formed a human wall to block the eroded monks.

Someone was calling Liu Feiyu's name on the top of the city.

Liu Feiyu was the most familiar with the voice, but he didn't dare to look back.

He is the god general of Jiang Kingdom.

It is his responsibility to protect His Majesty and protect the people of Jiang Kingdom.

Even if you give your life for it.

Liu Feiyu roared angrily, and a silver spear swung out, piercing through the darkness, revealing a cloud above the darkness.

The Qi Hai Lingyuan burst out.

Countless eroded monks rushed towards him.

Liu Feiyu was like the strongest wall. He blocked the Jiang Guo soldiers who blocked the adult wall. There was a wall of Fengjiang City, a wall of humans blocked by soldiers in front, and a high wall of Liu Feiyu in front.

He rushed forward desperately and rescued His Majesty the Emperor and the Empress from the encirclement. His armor was broken and covered in blood. Even if Fengjiang City could not be defended, he had to stand in front and die in front. As long as he was still alive, he had to continue fighting and never give those monks a chance to get close to Fengjiang City.

"Flying Feather!"

Among the four gods of Jiang Kingdom, although Kuangcaotang is the most reckless, Liu Feiyu is definitely the most disobedient and difficult to discipline. Now Liu Feiyu is definitely the most qualified god general. His Majesty the Emperor wants to hold him back.

But if a soldier from Jiang Guo pushed His Majesty the Emperor and Empress behind the wall, their thoughts were the same. Even if they could not protect His Majesty or Fengjiang City, even if they died, they would have to die in front of His Majesty the Emperor and Empress. They would use their last lives to protect His Majesty until the last moment.

Liu Feiyu is a man who is a man who is in a pass and cannot open his door.

Even though his Qihai Lingyuan was completely exhausted, he was still urging the spiritualyuan to squeeze his Qihai.

He waved his spear and blood splattered on his body.

The eroded monks were so crazy that they bit Liu Feiyu in various ways.

The human wall formed by a group of soldiers from Jiang Kingdom is moving forward.

They shouted in unison.

When there is spiritual energy, it constantly activates spiritual energy. When there is spiritual energy, it will wave the sword or spear in its hand desperately. Even if the sword is broken, it will use its own body to resist the monks and refuse to let them go.

The blood had already blocked Liu Feiyu's vision.

He could not even hear any sounds around him again.

But his movements did not stop at all, which seemed to be a kind of instinct supporting him. His Majesty the Emperor's eyes were red and he wanted to rush out, but the human wall not only blocked the enemy, but also blocked His Majesty the Emperor.

Looking at the soldiers fighting in bloody battles in front of him, His Majesty the Emperor was heartbroken.

And suddenly a dazzling light appeared in the dark sky.

That's a sword.

Three swords followed closely behind.

Four swords collided with each other, and a deafening sound of sword sounded.

The eroded monks hugged their heads and howled.

A bunch of sword lights fell, like a meteorite falling from the sky, causing large-scale damage.

As a stronger sword light fell, all the monks around were blown away, and dust rolled, and Li Mengzhou's figure appeared.

He held the sword in his hand, and three more swords surrounded him.

The sword intent burst out in an instant.

The dark curtain in the sky was swaying and was pierced by the sword light.

A total of 354 sword intents formed a new barrier around Fengjiang City.

"Send Your Majesty back to the city!"
To be continued...
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