Chapter 140: The End of the Clouds

The little fox that Xia Xiqiong was holding in her hand opened her eyes that were covered with blood with difficulty.

Through the faint mist of blood, he saw that high-spirited figure.

Cold-blooded, arrogant, evil and cruel derived from the bones.

His Achu is so good-looking.

......

Under the leadership of Night Lonely City, the shadow guards of the Hou Mansion and the soldiers of the Mansion are about to fight with the elite archers of the Zuo Dao Xia Mansion.

Seeing it, it was about to flow into a river of blood, and the bones were everywhere.

Xia Shangshu's face was as white as paper, and the shadow guards of the Hou Mansion in Zhenbei were not something that the Xia Mansion could contend with.

"Miss Ye San, if you have anything to say, let's sit down and talk about it, it doesn't have to be like this!"

Xia Shangshu hurriedly said: "If Ji Qiong does something wrong, I have a father to teach her." You and I are both from Chang'an, dancing with knives and guns, which does not conform to the rules of the sect. ”

Mrs. Xia echoed on the side: "Yes, Miss Yue'er, slaughtering the Xia Mansion, this is a big crime to kill the Nine Clans, at least the Zongfu must be convicted, right? ”

"Yes, the child is still young......"

Chu Yue seemed to agree with Mrs. Xia's words, but her voice sounded like she had been quenched with ice.

Mrs. Xia thought that Chu Yue was moved, and her face was immediately filled with a gentle smile.

However, the girl's next sentence made her soul tremble!

"Then it should be chopped even more. ”

Chu Yue shouted coldly: "Tonight, whoever stops me, die!"

Mrs. Xia's face turned pale.

"Tu!"

One word, simple and crude, bloody and terrifying.

Night Lonely City pulled out a blood-red crescent scythe, and countless shadow guards began to fight!

At this moment, an incomparably powerful aura covered the entire Chang'an Left Road, and it actually contained the shadow guards and soldiers of the Hou Mansion.

Night Lonely City held a scythe in his hand and frowned slightly.

That coercion is like a heavy and majestic mountain, collapsing to the top!

"Chang'an Capital, a sacred place, don't be presumptuous!"

High in the middle of the night, a sound full of air sounded like a bell.

Cheng Hongshan bowed his head and said to himself: "Eightfold Martial Artist...... He is...... The Honor of the Sect, Lord Yun!"

Zongfu, in charge of the legal civilization of Chang'an City, from the princes and nobles to the common people, are all under the jurisdiction of Zongfu.

And Lord Yun Tianya, who is in charge of the Zongfu, is the Yunzun of the Zongfu, an eightfold martial artist!

In the Lingtian Continent, warriors are the foundation of national strength among the vassal states, and the order of respect and inferiority is sorted by the number of warriors.

Among them, the ninefold martial artist, and the realm of the sixfold martial artist is the watershed, and those who can go up to the sixfold are all high-level martial artists.

But the eightfold and ninefold warriors are the pinnacle of martial arts, and they have a pivotal position in every vassal state.

Because, it is possible for them to break through the samurai!

The moonlight is clear and bright, and the breeze blows lightly, setting off the coolness of late autumn.

Chu Yue stood on the wolf's back, proud.

She raised her head slightly, but saw a pure gold carriage under the black clouds and white moon, carried forward by snow-colored horses.

The groom was a beautiful woman in a purple dress, with a frosty face and a cold body.

The wind blew and lifted the veil of the carriage.

Chu Yue saw that on the cushion of the carriage, there was a middle-aged man wearing a cyan python robe, gray temples, and no anger and self-authority.

This person is an eightfold martial artist, Yun Tianya!

This is the strength of a high-level martial artist, who can control her hundreds of shadow guards in just one breath!