This group of people originally thought that they would definitely die tragically at the hands of Yiling Ancestor, and then they would become walking corpses manipulated by him, all of them were terrified, who knows, Wei Wuxian was not interested in entanglement with them more, after reading the notice, he threw this group of people on the ground, and then left with his hands.

He didn't take back those yin spirits, and continued to wail and cry in pain all over the ground, and continued to squirm and chirp, all of which couldn't get up.

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly a blue sword light swept by, and everyone suddenly felt a light on their backs. Someone exclaimed, "I can move!"

Several people took the lead and barely got up, only to see the blue sword light fly back and put it into the sheath of one person.

The man was an extremely young and handsome man, dressed in white and wiping his forehead, with a cold countenance, and a hint of suppressed melancholy between his eyebrows.

The monk, who had broken his legs, said bitterly, "Yes...... Hanguang-kun!"

Lan Wangji walked up to him, squatted down and pressed his leg, found out the injury, and was not very strict, and before he could speak, the monk said again: "Hanguang-jun, you are late, Wei Wuxian has just left!"

Many people know that in the past few days, Hanguangjun of the Gusu Lan clan has been tracking down Wei Wuxian's whereabouts everywhere, most of them to settle accounts with him and return the dozens of lives of the Gusu Lan clan that were broken in vain, and hurriedly said: "Yes, he has only been gone for less than half an hour!"

Lan Wangji said: "What did he do. Where to go. ”

Everyone hurriedly complained: "He killed us indiscriminately, and almost killed us all on the spot!"

Lan Wangji's fingers hidden under the snow-white wide sleeves twitched slightly, as if he wanted to make a fist, but he quickly let go.

The monk hurriedly said, "But he let go, he is now going to the Sleepless Sky City, and go to the oath meeting to settle accounts with the four major families!"

After the fall of the Qishan Wen clan, the main hall group of the Nightless Sky City was reduced to a gorgeous and empty ruins.

Located in front of the Flame Hall at the highest point of the entire Sleepless Sky City, there is an incomparably wide square. In the past, there were three flagpoles rising to the sky at the front of the square, but now, two of them have been broken, and the remaining one is hung with a torn and blood-coated Wen family flag.

On this night, the square was densely packed with phalanxes of large and small families, and the family crest pennants of each family were hunting and fluttering in the night wind. In front of the broken flagpole was a temporary altar, and the heads of each family stood in front of their own phalanx, and Jin Guangyao gave each of them a glass of wine in turn. After receiving all the wine cups, the heads of the house held them high and drank them on the ground.

The wine spilled into the soil, and Jin Guangshan said solemnly: "I don't ask what nationality I have, I don't know what my surname is." This cup of wine is dedicated to the martyrs of the dead family. ”

Nie Mingjue said: "The heroic soul lasts forever. ”

Lan Xichen said: "May I rest in peace." ”

Jiang Cheng had a gloomy face, and he didn't say a word after pouring the wine.

Next, Jin Guangyao walked out of the Lanling Jin clan's phalanx again, and presented a black square iron box with both hands. Jin Guangshan picked up the iron box with one hand, held it high, and shouted: "The ashes of the remnants of the Wen clan are here!"

After speaking, he used his spiritual power to shatter the iron box with his bare hands. The black iron box was shattered into several pieces, and countless white ashes were scattered in the cold night wind.

Crush the bones and scatter ashes!

The crowd erupted in cheers and cheers. Jin Guangshan raised his hands and motioned for everyone to be quiet and listen to him. When the applause gradually subsided, he said loudly again: "Tonight, the two leaders of the remnants of the Wen Party are those who have been crushed and scattered. And tomorrow, it will be all the remaining Wen dogs, and - Yiling Ancestor, Wei Ying!"

Suddenly, a low chuckle interrupted his impassioned statement.

The low chuckle sounded at an inopportune time, abrupt and piercing, and everyone immediately looked towards the place where the sound came from.

The Hall of the Flame of the Sun is a magnificent hall with a total of twelve roofs, each with eight divine beasts at the end of each ridge. At this time, everyone found that there were nine on one of the roofs, and the low laugh just now came from there!

The extra ridged beast moved slightly, and the next moment, a boot and a black corner of its coat hung down from the eaves and swayed gently.

Everyone's hands pressed against the hilt of the sword, Jiang Cheng's pupils shrank, and the green tendons on the back of his hands protruded. Jin Guangshan hated and policed, and said, "Wei Ying, you dare to appear here!"

The man spoke, and sure enough, it was Wei Wuxian's voice, which sounded very strange: "Why don't I dare to appear here? Do you people add up to three thousand? Don't forget that in the Shooting Sun Expedition, let alone three thousand, I also singled out five thousand." And isn't it right for you to have me here? ”

Qinghe Nie also had several protégés who died at the hands of the crazy Wen Ning, and Nie Mingjue said coldly: "The erector is arrogant. ”

Wei Wuxian said, "Haven't I always been so arrogant? Sect Master Jin, slapping yourself in the face, is it happy? Who said that as long as the Wen brothers and sisters go to Jinlintai to plead guilt for you, who will expose this matter? Who is it just now that he kept saying that he would crush me and the rest of the Wen Party tomorrow and scatter the ashes?"

Jin Guangshan said: "One yard is one yard! Poor Qidao intercepted and killed, you slaughtered more than 100 people of my Lanling Jin family, this is one yard." You connived at Wen Ning Jinlintai to commit murder, this is another ......"

Wei Wuxian said: "Then dare to ask Sect Master Jin, who is the interception of the poor Qidao? Who is the killing? Who is the mastermind? Who is the plotter? In the final analysis, who is the first to provoke me?!"

Those protégés who were standing in the phalanx were hiding in the crowd of people, feeling safe, and they all plucked up their courage and shouted in the air: "Even if Jin Zixun designed to intercept and kill you first, you should never have made such a ruthless move and killed so many lives!"

"Oh. Wei Wuxian analyzed for him: "If he wants to kill me, you don't have to worry about killing me, if I die, I will be unlucky." If I protect myself, I must not hurt this, not that, and not lose a single hair of his hair? In short, if you besiege me, I can't, but I can't fight back, right?"

"Fight back, those more than 100 people and more than 30 people on Jinlin Terrace are innocent, why do you want to fight back against them!"

Wei Wuxian said, "The more than fifty Wen monks on the mass grave are also innocent, why do you want to implicate them?"

The other man chirped, "What kind of great kindness did Wen Gou give you? ”

"I don't think there's any great kindness at all. It's just that he thinks he is a hero who opposes the whole world, thinks he is doing a righteous deed, and thinks that he is great in the face of the world's condemnation!"

Hearing this, Wei Wuxian was silent.

The crowd below took his silence as a retreat and said, "After all, it's not that you have the kind of despicable evil curse you cast on Jin Zixun first!"

Wei Wuxian said, "May I ask what evidence do you have to prove that I placed the curse?"

The man was speechless, choked, and said, "Then what evidence do you have to prove that you didn't give it?"

Wei Wuxian smiled: "Then let me ask again, why not you? Don't you have no evidence to prove that it wasn't you who cast the curse?"

The man was shocked and angry: "I? How could I be like you? Don't confuse right and wrong! You are the most suspicious, do you think we don't know, you and Jin Zixun have had a grudge more than a year ago!"

Wei Wuxian said calmly: "Who is the mess around? More than a year ago? Yes, if I wanted to kill him, I would have killed him more than a year ago, and I don't need to stay until now." Otherwise, his role, or a year, I would have forgotten about it in three days. ”

One of the houseowners was shocked: "...... Wei Wuxian, Wei Wuxian, I've seen a lot of knowledge today, I've never seen such an unreasonable villain as you...... After killing someone, they will also use insults and bad words against each other. Don't you have the slightest sympathy, no guilt?"

There was a lot of scolding, but Wei Wuxian accepted it unharmedly.

Only anger can suppress the other feelings in his heart.

A monk standing at the forefront of the phalanx said bitterly, "Wei Ying, you have disappointed me too much. I used to admire and admire you at the beginning, and I also said that you are a generation of people who founded the sect. Now that I think about it, it's really disgusting. From now on, I will be inseparable from you!"

"Hahahaha......"

Wei Wuxian laughed so hard that he could barely breathe, and he said with tears in the corners of his eyes: "You admire me? You say you admire me, so why didn't I see you when you admired me? You say that you are very good at being inseparable from me, but do you have any effect on me if you are not at odds with me or are not at odds with you? Your admiration and hatred are so insignificant, how can you be embarrassed to show them and shout?"

Before he could finish speaking, his throat suddenly choked, and a sudden dull pain came from his chest.

When he looked down, he saw a feathered arrow right in his chest, the arrow buried in both ribs.

He looked in the direction the feathered arrow had come from. The arrow was shot by a clear-eyed young monk, standing in the phalanx of a small family, his posture maintained, his bowstring still trembling.

Wei Wuxian could see that this arrow had originally been shot straight at the fatal part of his heart. It's just that the archer is not skilled, and the arrow is declining in mid-air, which deflects down the heart and into the ribs.

The people next to the archer looked at the colleague who had made such a reckless move, with astonishment and even horror. Wei Wuxian raised his head, his face sinister, and pulled out the feather arrow with his backhand, and threw it back hard.

I heard a scream, and the young monk who had secretly shot him was actually plunged into the chest by an arrow he threw back with his bare hands!

Another teenager beside him pounced on him and howled, "Brother!"

The phalanx of that family was instantly chaotic, and the head of the family stretched out a trembling finger at Wei Wuxian and said, "You...... You...... You're so vicious!"

Wei Wuxian's right hand casually pressed on the wound on his chest, temporarily stopped the bleeding, and said indifferently: "What is it called, he shot me and I stabbed him in the same position, and he can't die." Besides, since he dared to sneak attack and shoot my arrow, he should have expected what would happen if he didn't shoot. Since they have called me a demon, I should not be expected to be magnanimous and not to deal with him. ”

Jin Guangshan shouted: "Array, array! We must not let him leave here alive today!"

With an order, the confrontation was finally broken, and several protégés Edgeworth held bows and outflanked the top of the main hall.

Finally the first move!

Wei Wuxian sneered, "It's as if you didn't plan to do it from the beginning!"

As he spoke, he took off the Chen Qing from his waist, raised it to his lips, and with the sharp hiss of the flute, on the ground of the Sky City Square, one after another white arms broke through the ground!

Corpses broke through the white stone floor and crawled out of the depths of the earth. Edgeworth had just left the ground, and was immediately dragged down by them. Wei Wuxian stood on the roof of the Scorching Sun Flame Palace, his bamboo flute blowing horizontally, his eyes shining with a cold light in the night. Looking down below, the costumes are like colorful boiling water, churning, sometimes scattering, sometimes gathering. Except for the Yunmengjiang clan's phalanx, the other families were in chaos, and the heads of each family were busy protecting their protégés, and they didn't have time to attack Wei Wuxian for a while.

At this moment, a murmuring piano sound disturbed Chen Qing's flute sound.

Wei Wuxian put down his feelings and looked back. I saw a person sitting on another roof, Hengqin in front, a snow-white shirt in the dark night.

Wei Wuxian said coldly, "Ah, Lan Zhan. ”

After greeting him, he raised the flute to his lips again and said, "You should have known before, Qingxinyin is useless to me!"

Lan Wangji flipped the back of the piano, pulled out the dust instead, and attacked Chen Qing directly, wanting to cut off the ghost flute that gave birth to the magic sound. Wei Wuxian turned around and laughed, "Okay, I know that one day we will kill like this." You've never looked at me well, come on!"

He is already in a state of semi-madness at the moment, and every bit of malice is infinitely magnified, and he only feels that everyone hates him, and he hates everyone, and no one is afraid of it, but that's it. Hearing this, Lan Wangji's movements paused, and said, "Wei Ying!"

Although this sound was drunk, anyone who was awake would hear it, and it was clearly trembling.

Suddenly, in the midst of a fight, Wei Wuxian heard a small voice. The voice was shouting, "Ah Xian!"

This voice was like a basin of cold water, pouring the evil fire in his heart to the cold.

When did Jiang Yanli come to the swearing-in meeting?

Wei Wuxian's soul was scattered, and he didn't care about fighting Lan Wangji again, so he let go of his feelings: "Senior sister?!"

Jiang Cheng also heard this voice, and his face turned pale in an instant, and said, "Sister, sister, where are you, where are you?"

Wei Wuxian jumped off the roof of the Flame Hall of the Burning Sun and shouted hoarsely like Jiang Cheng, "Senior sister, senior sister, where are you, where are you, I can't see you!"

He didn't care about the number of swords and swords that were pressing at him, and he hurried through the chaotic crowd while blocking, and suddenly, seeing Jiang Yanli being submerged in the crowd, he struggled to push away a few people while struggling to move forward. There was still a lot of distance between them, and there were countless people separating them, and Wei Wuxian couldn't rush over for a while, and Jiang Cheng couldn't rush over either. What's worse is that at this moment, both of them suddenly realized that Jiang Yan left behind him and staggered up a half-rotted murderous corpse.

Seeing this heart-rending scene, Wei Wuxian shouted, "Get out of here, get out of here, don't touch her!"

Jiang Cheng also roared, "Let it go!"

He threw three poisons, and the purple sword light flew towards the murderous corpse, however, the sword light was interfered with by the sword light of the other monks halfway and deviated from the direction. The more disordered Wei Wuxian's mind became, the worse his ability to control the corpse became, and the murderous corpse ignored his command, instead raised the rusty long sword in his hand and slashed towards Jiang Yanli!

Wei Wuxian went crazy and shouted as he rushed, "Stop, stop, stop for me!"

Now everyone is busy dealing with the murderous corpses entangled around them, and no one has the heart to pay attention to whether others are in danger. The murderous corpse slashed down with a sword, slashing Jiang Yanli's back!

Jiang Yanli fell to the ground all of a sudden.

The corpse stood behind her and continued to raise its sword. At that moment, a sword light slashed its head!

Lan Wangji landed on the square, and took the dust of the callback, and the second sword cut off the hands of the murderous corpse, and the rusty long sword fell to the ground. It doesn't need a third sword, and it can no longer threaten people.

Wei Wuxian and Jiang Cheng rushed over at this time, and they didn't even bother to say thank you to Lan Wangji. Jiang Cheng picked up Jiang Yanli first, while Lan Wangji intercepted Wei Wuxian, grabbed him by the collar, brought him to the front, and said sharply, "Wei Ying, stop urging the corpses!"

Wei Wuxian didn't care about anything else at the moment, and he didn't have Lan Wangji's face in his eyes at all, let alone the bloodshot in Lan Wangji's eyes, and he couldn't see his red eyes, he just wanted to see if Jiang Yanli was okay, and he brushed his eyes away and threw himself on the ground.

Lan Wangji was pushed by him and shook his body, stood firm and looked at him, before he could make the next move, he suddenly heard someone screaming for help in the distance, collected his eyes, turned around and flew to the rescue.

Jiang Yanli's back was soaked in blood, and his eyes were closed, but fortunately he was still breathing. Jiang Cheng's hand that probed her pulse trembled and twitched back, and he breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly punched Wei Wuxian in the face, shouting, "What's the matter! Didn't you say you could control it?" didn't you say it was okay?!"

Wei Wuxian sat down on the ground and said blankly, "...... I don't know. ”

He said in despair, "...... I can't control it, I can't control it......"

At this time, Jiang Cheng moved for a moment, Jiang Cheng hugged her tightly, and said incoherently: "Sister, it's okay! It's okay, it's okay, how are you?" It's okay, it's just a sword, it's okay, I'll take you down right away......"

As he spoke, he was about to pick up Jiang Yanli, but Jiang Yanli suddenly said, "...... Ah Xian. ”

Wei Wuxian shuddered and hurriedly said, "Senior sister, I'm ...... I am here. ”

Jiang Yanli slowly opened those dark eyes, and Wei Wuxian felt a panic in his heart.

Jiang Yanli said reluctantly: "...... Ah Xian. Before you...... How did you run so fast...... I didn't even have time to look at you and say a word to you......"

Listening to this, Wei Wuxian's heart pounded.

He still didn't dare to face Jiang Yanli's face, especially at this moment, this face was the same as Jin Zixuan at that time, covered with dust and blood.

I didn't dare to listen to what she was going to say next.

Jiang Yanli said: "I ...... I'm here to tell you......"

Say what?

It's okay, I don't hate you, nothing happened, I don't blame you for killing Jin Zixuan?

No way.

But the exact opposite, she couldn't say either.

Therefore, she didn't know what else she could say to Wei Wuxian in this situation.

However, she felt in her heart that she must come to see this brother.

Taking a breath, Jiang Yan said, "Ah Xian, you ...... Stop. Don't ...... again, don't again."

Wei Wuxian hurriedly said, "Okay, I'll stop." ”

He picked up the statement, put it to his lips, and played it with his head down. It took him a great deal of effort to calm his mind, and this time, the corpses finally stopped ignoring his orders, and one by one, they slowly fell down with a groaning sound in their throats, as if they were complaining.

Lan Wangji paused slightly, looked at this side from afar, and at the end, he turned around and continued to draw his sword, rescuing the same and non-same men who were still fighting.

Suddenly, Jiang Yanli's eyes widened, and out of nowhere, a burst of force erupted from his hands, pushing Wei Wuxian forward!

Wei Wuxian was pushed by her and fell to the ground again, and when she looked up again, she saw a long sword piercing her throat.

The young man holding the sword was the young monk who had just pounced on the archer and wept bitterly. He was still crying, and said with tears in his eyes: "Wei thief, this sword will be returned to you on behalf of my brother!"

Wei Wuxian sat on the dirty ground, looking in disbelief at Jiang Yanli, whose head had gone down and a large amount of blood gushing out of his throat.

He was still waiting for her to speak, as if to give him a final sentence.

Jiang Cheng was also stunned, still holding his sister's body, and didn't react at all.

It was only after a while that Wei Wuxian let out a terrible scream.

Lan Wangji stabbed out with a sword and turned back sharply.

Only then did the young man realize that he had killed the wrong person with the wrong hand, pulled out his long sword, and retreated in panic, saying as he retreated: "...... No, it's not me, it's not ...... I'm going to kill Wei Wuxian, I'm going to avenge my brother...... She pounced on herself!"

Wei Wuxian flashed in front of him and grabbed him by the neck, and one of the family heads waved his sword and shouted, "Demon, let him go!"

Lan Wangji didn't care about any demeanor and demeanor, he pushed away one person after another who stood in his way, and ran in the direction of Wei Wuxian. However, before he could reach half the distance, Wei Wuxian pinched the young man's throat bone with his bare hands in full view of everyone.

Another monk said angrily: "You! You--you were tired to death of Jiang Fengmian and his wife, and now you are tired to death of your senior sister, you are to blame, and you dare to anger others! I don't know how to turn back, but I continue to kill and injure people's lives, and my crime is unforgivable!"

However, no matter how much abuse and reprimand, Wei Wuxian couldn't hear it at this time.

As if ruled by another soul, he stretched out his hands, took two things out of his sleeves, and put them together in front of everyone.

The two things, half up and half down, merged into one, making a sonorous sound.

Wei Wuxian held it in the palm of his hand and held it high.

Yin Tiger Talisman!