In the Xifeng Valley, Mr. Lingyu killed Mr. Han Qing, who was considered a traitor, with one shot, and a large number of the Ten Holy War Armies also gathered.

Mr. Lingyu immediately shouted to everyone: "Ladies and gentlemen, now with the assistance of Mr. Chizhu, the Holy Ministry, Mr. Ben has killed the traitor Mr. Khan Qing to avenge the death of our 400,000 brothers!

As soon as the words fell, everyone was shocked.

"Mole, is it because we were ambushed by covert operations?"

"It's very likely! After all, it was the two Holy Ministries who personally captured it, and Mr. Chizhu and Mr. Han Qing are close friends, if he makes a move, he must be disappointed in Mr. Han Qing!"

"Makes sense! It seems that all of this is really the victim of the traitor!"

Gradually, the crowd was excited, shouting to cut the sweat and green with a thousand knives.

When Mr. Chizhu heard this, he hurriedly said: "Everyone, everyone, please listen to the next word! Although Han Qing is a traitor, even if he dies, forget it." ”

"No way!"

A tearful man walked out of the crowd, raised the knife in his hand, and said: "Because he betrayed our news to the enemy, which led to the tragic death of sixteen of my brothers! Now, how can we leave his whole body! No matter what, today, we must cut him with more than a dozen knives to relieve the hatred in my heart!"

With that, the man rushed towards Khan Qing's corpse.

Mr. Chizhu wanted to stop him, but he was stopped by Mr. Lingyu on the side.

"Mr. Chitake, don't stop it!"

As he spoke, Mr. Lingyu pulled Mr. Chizhu aside, and the man was still chopping while crying.

At the beginning of one person, hundreds of people echoed, thousands of people went together, and 10,000 people were punished.

In an instant, countless people held knives and killed the dead Khan Qing.

Mr. Chizhu threw Mr. Lingyu and said, "What are you doing!

When Mr. Lingyu heard this, he said with a look of horror: "Sir, you can't say such a thing! If you are friends with the traitor, you are a traitor in the eyes of everyone, and in the future, how can you support the position of the Holy Ministry? How can you compete with the Holy Lin? You must know that the purpose of his setting up the Sanlin Envoy is to wrest the military power of the Tenth Army of the Holy War from us! Don't fall for the enemy's tricks!"

When Mr. Chizhu heard this, he raised his eyes to look at Mr. Lingyu and said coldly: "Sir, is there a mistake? In Mr. Ben's heart, the Holy Lin is not an enemy, to be exact, just a friend who stands in the way of some interests. ”

When Mr. Lingyu heard this, he chuckled twice: "It's Lingyu who is confused." Lingyu understands that Mr. has in his heart not only the grand ambition to save the world, but also the heart of Lingyun to become the overlord of one party. But you have to understand that our young Saint Lin is by no means as simple as it seems, his methods are very cruel, and his style of acting is also very different from that of Danxin Martial Master Yue Shenglin. ”

Mr. Chizhu snorted coldly: "Mr. Ben has long known that he can fight in the mountains that day, and this method can no longer be included in the ranks of righteousness, and since then, Mr. Ben has not underestimated him. ”

"Isn't this over!" Mr. Lingyu persuaded: "When an unscrupulous high-ranking person stands in front of him, this is the most terrifying thing in the world, you don't know that he will stab the sword that kills the enemy into you and me that day!"

When Mr. Chizhu heard this, his attitude finally improved, after all, in his heart, rights are still the most concerned.

"In that case, what do you say?"

Mr. Lingyu pondered for a moment and said, "Just now at the mouth of Xifeng Valley, I saw that Zhao Fengcheng had been concerned about a battle in the battlefield, and he should be the person they care about the most. Later, when we wait for their negligence, we will rush out with 600,000 troops and forcibly participate in the battle!"

"Forcibly rush out?" Mr. Chizhu said: "The Holy Lin has already issued an order, anyone who enters and leaves the Xifeng Valley without authorization will be regarded as Ji Junxian's fellow party, if we really rush out, I am afraid that the 500,000 army from the outside world will be even more dissatisfied with us!"

When Mr. Lingyu heard this, he sighed: "I said Mr. Chizhu! How can you be smart and confused! The reason why the Holy Lin gave this order was for the sake of the traitor, and now that the traitor has been removed, this order is only a shell! Besides, we are going to save people! Really help them! Even if the Holy Lin wants to punish our crimes, he can't open his mouth!"

When Mr. Chizhu heard this, he paced back and forth and thought about it, and finally said, "Okay, everything depends on Mr."

By this time, the crowd had retreated, leaving only a bloody mess in the land.

Mr. Chizhu shook his head helplessly and stepped forward, the ground was covered with flesh and blood, and only the head could vaguely distinguish the appearance of sweat.

"Khan Qing...... I can't believe it's you......"

Chizhu and Khan Qing studied under the old man Shifeng, and the wise man of the world, the old man of Shifeng, accepted only ten apprentices in his life, but during this time, he was not allowed to be commensurate with his brothers, and everyone did not know the existence of each other, and they were all taught by the old man Shifeng alone.

In the past, Khan Qing studied for three years, from the west of Central China, all the way to the east, vowing to visit every gentleman with great wisdom.

In the southern part of Central China, Han Qing met Chizhu in a restaurant, and the two hit it off at first sight.

During the conversation, the two did not mention the old man Shifeng, but they also had a good heart, knowing that they were the same family, and in this way, the two formed a friendship until now.

Chizhu took out a piece of snow-white silk, wrapped Khan Qing's head, and said, "Khan Qing, although I don't know why you betrayed us, I still don't want you to be so desolate. There was no corpse left, only a head. Maybe you don't know that the teacher has passed away, and I went back to see him privately, and at that time, he has turned into white bones. I want to bury you with Master, if you have anything to say, just talk to his old man, and it is the only thing I can do. ”

Zhao Fengcheng of the West Peak Valley Pass saw the whole thing in his eyes, and immediately asked a soldier to inform the Shenglin of everything that happened here.

On the Flying Thunder Ship, Tian Ze was surprised after hearing the news: "Han Qing is a traitor?

Tian Ze felt that things were not so simple, and after pondering, he asked the soldier to bring a word to Zhao Fengcheng.

After the soldier left, Shadow Banner on the side asked, "Shadow Banner has a question, I don't know if I should talk about it?"

"Just ask. ”

Shadow Banner was puzzled: "Is the Holy Lin Man frowning because of the accident, is Khan Qing a traitor?"

Tian Ze squinted his eyes and looked in the direction of Xifeng Valley, and said, "Somewhat, if Han Qing wasn't acting in front of Ben Sheng before, he doesn't look like this kind of person who will rebel." His words and deeds before were no different from those of Mr. Mortal Teaching. What surprised Ben Sheng even more was that he died in the first place, and he couldn't even leave a piece of flesh and blood. It seems that this matter is not as simple as imagined. ”

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In the frontal battlefield, Yiyun Muzang Wufeng did not confront the four dragon blades head-on, but constantly killed and swept among the corpse mist spirit army. Because they know very well that the frontal battlefield is the most terrifying position to consume combat power, and if they want to preserve their own strength to the greatest extent, they must crush the enemy's offensive as quickly as possible. As for the duel with Long Feng, it was not the wisest choice.

At this time, in the middle of the battlefield, Shi Shi was still fighting with Feng Zicheng and Zhou Licheng, but the battle formation composed of hundreds of people around him gave the two of them a headache.

Because this battle array is not a spiritual energy condensation array in the cultivation realm, they are a kind of formation technique formed by human force under the guidance of a certain law, and this kind of thing, the twelve dragon blades have never seen.

I thought that the little Jin Dan Yuan Ying could make any waves, but I didn't expect that I could make myself so laborious, as if I was in the water and was pulled by an undercurrent, even if I used all my strength, I could only breathe a few breaths intermittently, although there was no danger to my life, but this feeling was extremely uncomfortable and aggrieved.

I saw nearly 100 Yuan Ying Realm in the posture of coiling snakes, constantly shrinking the offensive back and forth, one by one continuous and uninterrupted martial arts, sword lights, and sword shadows, one after another, attacking Shi Shi, while Feng Zicheng and Zhou Licheng were waiting for the opportunity to attack from time to time.

But Feng Zicheng was seriously injured after all, but after attacking ten times, he had already collapsed to the ground.

"Big brother!" Zhou Licheng hurriedly helped Feng Zicheng up.

And a middle-aged man who also withdrew from the battle formation came to Feng Zicheng and said, "Sanlin Envoy, are you okay?"

Feng Zicheng's eyelids were like fighting, and after a few rounds, he was separated after all, and said with a light smile: "It's okay, it's just a little tired, but seriously, Zhang Zijian, I really have you!"

"The messenger actually knows my name!" Zhang Zijian was surprised.

Feng Zicheng said with a smile: "The mortal general entered the cultivation realm, such an extraordinary experience must be kept in mind. Immediately, Feng Zicheng looked at the battle array on the side and said, "This is already brought from the mortal realm, right?"

Zhang Zijian nodded with some pride and said, "Not bad." This battle array evolved from the Coiling Dragon Formation and is called the Coiling Snake Array. Don't look at the dragon turned into a snake, but its power has increased several times. This array is like a python, although it cannot be fatal in one hit, but it can gradually consume the enemy's strength through the 'snake twist', so it can be a miracle against powerful enemies. In particular, the Yuan Infant Realm cultivator exerted it, and it showed its power to the fullest!"

Feng Zicheng nodded: "It seems that you have to take credit this time, and when this battle is over, I will definitely ask the Holy Lin for merit for you, and at that time, the spirit stone pill will be indispensable for you." ”

When Zhang Zijian heard this, he couldn't close his mouth happily: "Thank you, messenger!"

Immediately, Zhang Zijian once again integrated into the battle formation and continued to attack Shi Shi.

However, the prestige of the Twelve Dragon Blades is not blown by the wind, and the twelve of them also have strong strength as capital.

In the battle array, Xu Shi continued to break through in the snake formation, although he still did not understand the trajectory of the battle array, but he found the weak point of the battle array at a certain moment.

It turns out that when the snake formation runs for one week and is about to start the next week, there will be a gap between the beginning and the end, and this is the weak point.