A smile appeared in the expression of the fifth envoy, and said, "In that case, I hope that the Iron Blood King can release a way to live." ”

Li Qing nodded slowly, looked behind him, moved his steps slightly, and said slowly: "I can naturally give you a way out, but the people behind me can't care about it." ”

The expression of the five chief envoys couldn't help but tighten.

His eyes were staring at Li Qing's back, the cavalrymen who were dismounted in heavy armor, covered in blood, with a powerful aura flowing on their bodies, the disciples of the Sword Sect who showed anger in their expressions, and the murderers of Sin City with a hint of playfulness in their expressions, they had seen too many bloody scenes, and their hearts were naturally as hard as a rock.

"You're kidding me. ”

In just four words, I felt that the five long envoys were squeezed out of the teeth.

Li Qing smiled, and a cold light appeared in his eyes, "You should be damned." ”

The expression of the fifth chief envoy was full of madness, and he said slowly: "Believe it or not, I only need to give an order, so that all the children will die because of you." ”

Li Qing said: "I believe, but I am not a saint, and I can't save everyone's lives." ”

The expression of the five chief envoys became more and more crazy, "Since you can't save it, let's die!"

A loud bang rang out.

At the same time.

A voice suddenly sounded, like a thunderbolt bursting, and the body of the five chief envoys fell from the tall city wall, and with a dull sound, the five chief envoys fell into a puddle of flesh.

"Get on your knees. ”

Lao Kui's huge body appeared on the city wall, and the majestic voice entered everyone's ears.

The frightened Seven Elders almost subconsciously fell to their knees without the slightest hesitation.

"Get on your knees. ”

Another thunderclap sounded in my ears.

The frightened Templars knelt down.

On Lao Kui's body, a powerful and ferocious aura was constantly circulating, as if it was an invisible mountain, suppressing those disciples.

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The disciples of the Sword Sect rushed out one after another, jumped onto the city wall, and rescued those children who were in critical condition.

Li Qing's became extremely cold.

No one knows what he's thinking, and there's no way to guess what he's looking at?

As soon as his body moved, Li Qing appeared on the city wall, and the aura of the great master was released without reservation, so that the disciples of the temple couldn't raise their heads.

Overlooking the land.

Li Qing couldn't help but feel the steadfastness under his feet, this war was finally won by Taiqian.

It doesn't matter how much the Taiqian Empire has paid or how many people have died, just hold this victory in your hands.

Lao Kui threw a swift punch.

The body of the Seven Envoys was suddenly smashed on the city wall, spitting blood.

Li Qing's eyes froze, and his body rushed out, rushing into the disciples of the temple, and the fierce momentum burst out, and before those disciples with sharp blades could make the slightest reaction, they all returned to the Western Heaven.

After the killing.

Li Qing stood firm.

The old man stood behind Li Qing without a trace.

Li Qing turned to look at the city, and was about to give orders, his brows couldn't help frowning.

In the city of Puzhou, puffs of black smoke rose into the sky.

Immediately, a huge tongue of fire rose into the sky, burning the surrounding houses like crazy.

Shouts of killing rang out.

"Go and have a look. ”

Li Qing said without moving.

Lao Kui's body suddenly swept out.

……

……

The thirteen states of Nanban are vast and sparsely populated, so the streets of Puzhou City are also very wide.

At the end of the main axis of the city, there was a street no less than the width of the central axis, and at this time, the street was blazing, the flames were more than three feet high, black smoke was billowing up, and the surrounding houses were rattling and collapsing in the fire.

Li Xiuzhu was holding a spear and carrying a long sword, blocking the street.

Behind him, the eight brothers of the Qingzhu Battalion all stood with solemn expressions.

Opposite them were the mad Templars.

Behind them is the largest prison in Puzhou City, which imprisons the people of Puzhou City.

These people did not have time to flee when the city was broken.

The battle of trapped beasts is particularly terrifying.

The failure of the temple is a sure thing that cannot be changed, but the disciples of the temple have an extremely strong desire to live, and the five chief envoys have already begun, and they no longer have the slightest worries, and they want to kidnap the people from prison in exchange for survival.

But—

But he never thought that Li Xiuzhu, who had been dormant in the city for nearly two months, suddenly gave birth and was born as a gate, and Li Xiuzhu, who was extremely courageous, naturally understood what the consequences would be if all the disciples of the temple hijacked the people in the city.

Nine against more than 30,000 people.

Li Xiuzhu still stood up without hesitation.

Nine people against more than 30,000 people, at first glance, it seems to be a big joke, Li Xiuzhu's cultivation is just an innate realm masterpiece, and the strongest of the eight Qingzhu Camp brothers is only an acquired realm masterpiece...... The outcome is judged by the winners.

However, Li Xiuzhu also knew very well in his heart that the disciples of the Temple were already crazy to such an extent, which meant that the army of Taiqian was about to enter the city, as long as they dragged on long enough, then the hope of the Temple Cultists would be ruthlessly crushed, and all the Templars could be wiped out in one fell swoop.

In order to delay time, Li Xiuzhu ordered people to set fire to all the houses on both sides of the street, putting on an attitude of generosity to die.

The constant black smoke is very choking, but it can't stop the believers who are desperate for their lives.

In the midst of the flames, a disciple killed Li Xiuzhu.

Out of the gun.

Put away the gun.

The first cultist to rush to the scene died.

But this is just the beginning, a steady stream of disciples rushed in, exuding an astonishing killing intent, and in the cold light, Li Xiuzhu was ruthlessly broken into pieces.

Swept.

Slitting.

Blood splattered.

Li Xiuzhu's body was motionless, the spear in his hand was unpredictable, and the disciples within three feet of his body were either dead or seriously injured.

The eight Qingzhu Battalion brothers standing behind Li Xiuzhu seized the opportunity to mend the knife, and those who were seriously injured under Li Xiuzhu's gun, they would always find a suitable opportunity and then kill them with one sword.

There were more and more corpses in front of him.

It's like a wall.

Although Li Xiuzhu's strength is amazing, it has not been able to disappear continuously, and the degree of the gun is gradually decreasing, and the upper arm is as if it has been filled with lead.

A thick spear stabbed Li Xiuzhu's throat.

Li Xiuzhu's eyebrows raised.

The body retreats half a step backwards.

In an instant, the superimposed human wall collapsed, and blood flowed down his legs like water.

(End of chapter)

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