"Something happened to the ghost senior!"

On the walls of the Imperial City.

When Bai Feng and the prince arrived all the way, Lin Xiyao, Fairy Jade, Heart Dance, Luo Tai and others were already on the city wall.

When Bai Feng saw the scene on the city wall, the hand holding the stone sword actually trembled.

"Before.. Predecessor. ”

Bai Feng said in a trembling voice, only to see a handsome young man sitting cross-legged on the city wall, facing the desolate battlefield outside the city on the edge of the imperial city, with his back to the tens of millions of people in the city, his waist was straight and firm, as if the sky would not bend down.

The black scythe that had been with him for two lifetimes was broken, and only one of the handles was placed on his lap, and the other half was long gone. The young man was handsome, his eyes were closed, and although half of his face was covered in blood, there was still an unruly smile on the corner of his mouth.

Bai Feng noticed that the fingers of the ghost's right hand were broken, and there was a line of strong and powerful blood characters in his hand!

"Boy, you're late, city, I'll hold it, and there's no time for you to be in the limelight. ”

Even if it was already a sure thing, Bai Feng still stretched out his fingers in front of the ghost, and after finding that he really had no breath, a chill rushed from his fingertips to Bai Feng's mind, causing him to take a few steps back, and his eyes turned red on the spot!

"Senior, he died in battle!"

"A few of us have put down some princely rebellions around the dynasty, and at the same time have been looking for their whereabouts, and finally we found the imperial city where the war has subsided, and found that the palace master of Qingling Palace and the lord of the barbarian mountain have fainted due to their injuries, and the ghost predecessors are... Life is gone, spiritual consciousness is shattered, and it has fallen. ”

Lin Xiyu Renxin and Ghost Daozi Yao Fairy and the others walked to Bai Feng's side and bowed towards the corpse of the ghost, feeling extremely heavy.

Before the battle, the old ghost asked why this battle was fought, and the emperor said, for the sake of the heritage, for the sake of the sun, and for the people. Now, this old guy has really sacrificed himself for the tens of millions of people in the city."

The emperor who was hit the back of the Ziqing Qilin also arrived, and the emperor was already choked up and couldn't make a sound, and the Ziqing Qilin was also in tears, returning to the dust and leaving, but I didn't expect the ghost to also leave.

He will sit on the city wall until he dies, as if he will continue to guard the millions of people in the city!

"Who.. Who did it!" Bai Feng clenched the stone sword in his hand and said in a deep voice, how powerful the ghost is, how talented he is, if it weren't for the influence of the exercises on his body, he himself would be a Tianjiao!

"It's lifeless!"

The palace master of Qingling Palace finally woke up, his face was as pale as paper, and he was able to stand up with the support of Fairy Yao, and slowly walked over and said.

"It's him again! Where is he now?"

Bai Feng's pupils shrank, and sure enough, Wusheng returned to the Lieyang Dynasty again! God knows how many bureaus he buried in the Lieyang Dynasty, at least according to what Fairy Yao said, behind the rebels they suppressed in various parts of the dynasty, there was the shadow of Wusheng or Yan Luolu!

"He's dead. ”

The Lord of the Barbarian Mountains also woke up, and the big rough finger stained with dust and blood pointed to a large pit in front of him, which was the battlefield where the royal guards and the rebels set off by Yama Road were fighting, and now the blood was flowing like a river, the stumps and broken arms were scattered all over the ground, and the pungent bloody breath permeated the heavens and the earth for a long time.

Bai Feng's face changed, and a dodge appeared on the edge of the pit, and found that there were two corpses lying at the bottom of the pit, one looked very old, with his arms broken, lying on his back on the ground in an extremely distorted posture, and he had been burned by the war.

The other Bai Feng clenched his fists as soon as he saw it, and there was a fierce light flashing under his eyes, it was Wusheng! He was also dead, his body was torn open by the blade of the black sickle, and his internal organs were infected black by the death qi and flowed to the ground, and his breath was cut off.

Bai Feng noticed that the blade of the black scythe was scattered on the side, and there were two huge blood-colored handprints on it, as well as a row of messy blood-colored footprints, step by step in the direction of the city wall, it should be the footprints of the ghost!

"If you guess correctly, the ghost should have used some taboo means in the end to kill Wusheng desperately, but unfortunately he was unable to return to the sky, and finally walked to the city wall alone, looking down on the enemies lurking outside the city, carrying tens of millions of people in the city, and ending his life. ”

The prince walked to Bai Feng's side, and looked at the big pit in front of him and probably knew what was going on, and he couldn't help but feel a cramp in his heart. How powerless the ghosts were at that time, the palace master of Qingling Palace and the lord of the barbarian ridge were all severely injured and fainted, and most of the imperial army was mobilized to the border, how to block the lifeless background of the formation of ten million military horses!

But the ghost of the underworld just stubbornly guarded the city gate and guarded this imperial city that has been inherited for thousands of years!

"Seniors. Don't worry, whether it is in this life or in the future, the Lieyang Dynasty will not fall, and in this life, the Lieyang Dynasty will prosper. She shouldn't be buried anymore!"

Bai Feng, the prince and the others stood in front of the ghosts, bowed heavily and said.

"The Four Holy Armies belong, send, Xuanwuwei go!"

"Bai Feng, where are you going to go next, go back to the Bai family and have a look?"

The matter of the border and the rebels in the dynasty is over, but Bai Feng seems to have something to solve, and after talking with the prince and the lord for a while, he left the imperial city, and it seems that there are other things to do.

Now that the hearts of the Jade Men are away from the people and the Fairy Yao they have temporarily returned to the Qingling Palace, the Ghost Daozi has been out alone for a while, and it seems that he wants to return to his homeland, and he did not let anyone follow, Tianling Muyan and they went to the Tianhuang Plain early, but Bai Feng does not seem to have the intention of returning to the Bai family, but Lin Xi specially passed by when he was quelling the chaos, and learned that the White Dragon couple were all well.

"Don't worry, I'm thinking, we will definitely go to the battle in the Heavenly Desolate Plain, and then the Lieyang Dynasty will lose its pillar again, and it will not be very stable. ”

Bai Feng stood on the imperial city and looked at the rivers and mountains in the distance and said, the three clans of the Blood Soul and Spirit are still in chaos in the Heavenly Desolate Plains, and in the chaotic area, there are still the two major dynasties of the Taiyan Dynasty and the Ten Thousand Sword Dynasty eyeing the Lieyang Dynasty, Bai Feng is worried that if he dies on the battlefield one day, the Lieyang Dynasty will return to a precarious situation again.

After all, it's not in the eye of heaven now, this is a dispute between the two human and beast clans and the demon clan in the entire Eastern Spirit Domain and even the entire Nianling Continent, no one knows what kind of counterattack the three blood soul and spirit clans will do in the end, therefore, when the prince is busy dealing with the affairs of the dynasty, Bai Feng must do something.

"You're going to get rid of some of the scourges?"

Lin Xi was so smart, she had already guessed Bai Feng's thoughts, and slowly stretched out her hand to hold Bai Feng's big hand, the meaning was obvious, wherever Bai Feng went, she would go.

"Well, after all, they have never let go of their ambitions for the Burning Sun Dynasty for hundreds of thousands of years, it's time, it's time to find out!"

Bai Feng said in a deep voice, the stone sword composed of four-color calamity fire was once again held in the palm of his hand, and after glancing at Lin Xi, he set off one after another.

"Ten Thousand Swords Dynasty, it's time to make a break!"