Chen Xun stood on the ten-foot-high wall of Qingjiang City with his hands behind his back. The Lord of Qingjiang City did not show up. I wonder if he had already taken his family and escaped from the city. The garrison in charge of the garrison of Qingjiang City was an outer disciple named Ge Tianhai of Xuandu Sect.

Like the Shenxiao Sect back then, the outer disciples of the Xuandu Sect had no hope of cultivating Lingyuan, and entered the Tianyuan realm and became the true teachings of the sect. Most people would choose to go down the mountain and enter the secular society to build families and establish careers.

This is also one of the main means of the Xuandu Sect controlling the counties in the northern region.

However, in recent years, the focus of Xuandu Sect has been on the defense line of Zhouwu Mountain in the north. Not only did the two Supreme Elders of the Heavenly Realm in the Sect go to Zhouwu Mountain to take charge, but other Dharma Realm and Yuandan Realm powerhouses also have more than half of them to accompany a large amount of resources and transferred them to Zhouwu Mountain, which greatly weakened the control of Xuandu Sect over the southern area.

The powerful Yuandan realm of Xuandu Sect has been tens of thousands of miles away from Qingjiang City recently, and the sect of Xuandu Sect is even sixty thousand miles away. Ge Tianhai reported the message at this time and asked for reinforcements from the elders of the master. He could only pin his hopes on Chen Xun, the Hou of Canglan who led his people to resist the demons in the Northwest Region in recent years.

He thought to himself that the people in Shenfeng Camp had ulterior motives, but Chen Xun, the Marquis of Canglan, shouldn't be able to sit and see the lives of Qingjiang City suffer?

Chen Xun stared at the river surface dozens of miles downstream. Although the green scale giant cunning had not yet broken free from the Wujin Giant Net, he rushed out of the river, as high as forty or fifty meters, not slightly shorter than the Dragon Yabo Boat in Shenfeng Camp.

Peng Xingtian, the commander of the Seventh Battalion of the Shenfeng Camp, finally transferred both dragon-toothed giant boats to the upper reaches of Qingjiang, trying to drive the green-scale giant out of Xizehai before finding a way to capture it alive.

The green scale giant cunning was trapped by a giant black gold net for several days and could not escape. She was extremely irritable. Even though the Shenfeng Camp gave up the downstream passage, it did not run towards the direction of Xizehai Sea, but instead rushed towards Qingjiang City.

Yaojing might be afraid that the Shenfeng Camp would deliberately give up the downstream passage to be a trap. He roared and roared, stirring up thousands of huge waves. The giant pupils as big as lanterns showed a fierce light like green flames. He wanted to destroy Qingjiang City before he could give up.

"Retreat!" Seeing the monster cunningly, Peng Xingtian ordered his retreat to temporarily avoid the monster cunning's sharpness.

The Shenfeng Camp relied on the black gold giant net to bind the green scale giant cunning. Two dragon-tooth giant boats attacked from the upstream and downstream, and could only barely remain undefeated. For a moment, it was useless to use the green scale giant cunning. It could only think about exhausting the demon cunning, but it was unable to intercept the demon cunning outside Qingjiang City.

Seeing that Yao Ji was about to rush towards Qingjiang City, Feng Yi turned his head and looked at it, and saw Chen Xun standing on the wall of Qingjiang City, as if a layer of fog was covering his face. It was only a dozen miles apart, and he could not see the expression on Chen Xun's face clearly.

"If you don't resist for a few times, just let this demon trample on Qingjiang City. I'm afraid this bad debt will not be clear." Feng Yi sent a voice to remind Peng Xingtian.

"Hmph," Peng Xingtian snorted coldly, "He is a mere sixth-rank general who wants to point fingers at our Shenfeng Camp. He may not be really arrogant. This demon cunning is so fierce, can you let everyone fill it with their lives?"

Feng Yi could not see through Chen Xun's depth, but in Peng Xingtian's eyes, Chen Xun was only at the Yuandan realm of cultivation. As the commander of the Seventh Battalion of the Shenfeng Camp, how could he really follow Chen Xunwei Ling?

Their original intention was to be ordered to lead Bijingjing to destroy Qingjiang City. Seeing the reaction of Xuandu Sect, Chen Xun happened to catch up, and relied on Pin Yi to be higher than him, and ordered them to concentrate their strength to drive the demon cunning to Xizehai downstream to avoid hurting hundreds of thousands of innocent people in Qingjiang City. He could not directly ignore Chen Xun's orders.

At this time, the demon cunning rushed directly to Qingjiang City, and the two dragon-toothed boats could not resist. How could Peng Xingtian sacrifice his general's life to stop the demon cunning?

The guards standing on the ground were densely packed on the city wall, looking at the huge waves that were dozens of feet high, pushing towards the city wall one after another, their faces were as bright as the people who were a little brave, both of their thighs began to tremble.

"Dragon Yazhou from Shenfeng Camp is going to withdraw to the side?" Someone shouted in panic when he saw that the situation was not right.

Qingjiang City has only two most ordinary defensive magic arrays, which can only barely protect the city wall built on the river embankment. When huge waves rush in, the dim protective spirit cover will be destroyed at any time. At this time, if there were no two dragon-tooth boats from the Shenfeng Camp intercepted in front, the green-scale cunning cunning rushed directly to Qingjiang City, what would it be?

Everyone looked panicked. If more than 200 monks had to gather on the city wall, and if the guard general Ge Tianhai's personal soldiers had not suppressed them, those ordinary guards would have probably left their weapons and fled.

Most of the more than 200 monks gathered on the city walls came from nearby small and medium-sized sects, and some happened to pass by here like Zhou Chuan, but most of them only had the cultivation level in the late stage of the True Yang realm or the early stage of the Return of the Bodhi realm.

They had seen the power of this demon cunning just now, and they also knew that this demon cunning was not something that their loose and more than a hundred low-level monks could resist.

At this time, monks evacuated one after another, but took their relatives in Qingjiang City to directly cross the towering city walls and escape to the south of the city.

The narrow gate of Qingjiang City is now filled with people who want to escape from the city.

Ge Tianhai's face was grim, but he stood on the city wall like a rock and stood hard to destroy. Under his personal forces, ordinary soldiers barely stood firm and did not scatter.

In addition, there are only more than 30 people left, including Zhou Chuan, Senior Brother Zhao, and the black-faced man, who are still guarding the city, but their eyes are all on Chen Xun. It is not clear whether the famous Canglan Hou could stop this ferocious beast outside Qingjiang City.

"You evil beast, take my hammer!" The fluff under the cunning eyes of the cunning eyes was clearly visible. The black-faced man couldn't help it and pulled out a pair of black-black hammers, jumped out of the city wall, and rushed towards the demon.

"You muddy man, don't be anxious to die at this moment." Chen Xun saw the black-faced man recklessly fighting, and reached out to grab him, and he released his infinite energy, and pulled the black-faced man back from mid-air.

The black-faced man's face turned purple and red. He wanted to break free from Chen Xun's restraint and roared: "Horse Canglan, you have a great cultivation level. Lao Shan cannot force you to take action now, but the fierce battle was introduced into Qingjiang City. Not to mention those unarmed people, how many people can survive even above the city?"

Chen Xun smiled in his heart, but he didn't expect that although this black-faced man was reckless, he had a rare true nature. He said, "Who said that this demon cunning can get close to Qingjiang City?"

"No matter how deep your cultivation is, you can at most compete with this demon. If you don't fight it outside the city, how can you ensure that it will not destroy Qingjiang City?" said the black-faced man angrily.

Chen Xun smiled slightly, took out the Zixiao Thunder Tower from his arms and threw it into the air. The three-inch tower grew in the air and instantly turned into a six-meter-high copper tower, with a slight surging everywhere, falling to a stone rock that poked its head out of the shallow water outside the city wall, and happened to block the way Yao Ji rushed towards Qingjiang City.

In a blink of an eye, the huge waves around it, which were more than ten feet high, suddenly stopped and were slapped by Zixiao Thunder Tower.

"Peng Xingtian," Chen Xunchao rushed to the scene and shouted, "If you don't take this monster, I will surrender as a mount."

Peng Xingtian stood on the deck of the Dragon Tooth Huo Boat, his face was gloomy and gloomy. The little princess was attracted by this demon cunning. He had been fighting with this demon cunning for ten days, so he was naturally unwilling to be snatched away by Chen Xun. However, he and Chen Xun were not subordinate to each other, and Chen Xun's general title was one rank higher than him. He hugged beside him and did not take action. The demon cunning really wanted Chen Xun to surrender, and he had no reason to seek it back.

"That bronze tower magic weapon is so powerful!" Feng Yi and the others stood two or three thousand feet away, and opened their eyes to see the thunder copper tower that Chen Xun placed on the stone rock. They still felt a dazzling light. They secretly felt that this tower was a heavenly treasure no matter how it was said. It is said that Kuilong Pavilion is the first weapon refining sect in the northwest region. Chen Xun, the Marquis of Canglan, carries countless treasures with him, which seems to be not a boast at all.

"Who is ignorant of the sky and the earth, actually wants to take over the spirit beast that I am interested in!" A clear and sarcastic shout came from the sky. A light cloud suddenly dispersed, and a dazzling golden sword light was released from it, and then he slashed at Chen Xun.

Chen Xun narrowed his eyes slightly. With his spiritual cultivation, he could not see clearly through the sword light, and the woman who claimed to be the princess was above the sky. He immediately sacrificed the Zixiao Thunder Tower to release a golden thunder and smashed the extremely sharp sword light.

"Black tea, Chihai, Snake Wuxin, Lao Jin, you four go to stop the demon cunning, don't let it destroy Qingjiang City!" Chen Xun waved and raised his hand, and the more heavy Zixiao Thunder Tower drifted lightly with the wind, and then turned into a stream of light and rushed to the sky thousands of feet high.

Chen Xun was not sure whether the woman hidden above the clouds was King Qing's beloved daughter, but since she couldn't help but attack him first, he would naturally not be afraid of not being able to explain the truth.

Although there was still no figure in the sky after the floating clouds shook and disappeared, the Zixiao Thunder Tower rushed into the air, and Chen Xun's spiritual consciousness could already lock in the faint aura. Three golden thunders swept away from the Thunder Tower and roared over angrily.

At that moment, the void oscillated, making people suspect that the mysterious wall of space would be blown away by these three golden thunders.

"Ah!" With a miserable cry, a figure suddenly appeared at a height of thousands of feet tall, but it was a girl in a sky-green dress, covered by a layer of green dark light, and could withstand the bombardment of three golden thunders.

Chen Xun sneered in his heart. This woman could hide from the sky and hide from his spiritual sense. She thought that her cultivation was so strong that she was just relying on a few magic weapons, not really a strong man at the peak of the Dharma Realm.

But he didn't know what her magic weapon was for hiding her breath and hiding her shape. He had no sense of it.

Seeing that Chen Xun, the Marquis of Canglan, was about to destroy the bronze tower and attack the princess angrily, Peng Xingtian's face changed drastically. Unexpectedly, Chen Xun, the Marquis of Canglan, did not take action, but he had the power to destroy the gods and kill demons with one move. He didn't care about too much, and threw the stern in his hand and turned into a long rainbow, carrying the shocking momentum, and Chen Xun attacked.

Chen Xun pinched his fist with his left hand, and the lightning light faintly hit the battle halberd thrown by Peng Xingtian. He never thought that this battle halberd was a rare top-level magic weapon. He ate him a star-breaking fist and flew back to Peng Xingtian quickly.

"Peng Xingtian, do you dare to be the one who is in charge of the superiors? Are you looking for death?" Chen Xun said angrily.

Peng Xingtian did not expect that Chen Xun's bare hand punch would have such power, almost shaking away the soul aura attached to the battle halberd. He was shocked: Is this the cultivation level that the Yuandan realm should have?

Peng Xingtian forcibly suppressed the shock of the soul and said with difficulty: "Please calm down from the anger of Zhenren Chen. Princess Yanling is the beloved daughter of King Qing. If there is any mistake, Peng cannot bear it."

"The daughter of the royal family dares to attack and kill the general of Cetian Mansion. What is this crime?" Chen Xun asked with a face.

"Chen Xun, I am going to kill you today. What can you do to me?" Princess Yanling's face was so angry that she was as bright as she wanted, and she pulled a sword light and slashed towards Chen Xun.

Chen Xun smiled in his heart. He was really a spoiled and arrogant person. He thought that the protective magic weapon she carried with him could block three golden mad thunders. I wonder if he could catch the five golden mad thunders!

The Zixiao Thunder Tower can accumulate nine golden thunders in advance. Four of them were used just now, and there were still five left, just so that the Princess Yanling could taste it.

Seeing five golden thunders, "sizzling" like five golden giant dragons struggling out of the Thunder Copper Tower, Peng Xingtian was so scared that he shouted: "Princess, escape!" He also withdrew from the small thunder cloud network that bound green eyes and cunningly, turned into a dark cloud and went towards the five golden thunder covers...
Chapter completed!