Chapter 158: Turmoil
"Thousand Snows of the North...... Hahaha! Why don't you fight?!Stand up!"
"Poof!"
"You ......"
At this time, Beiming Qianxue's side was full of corpses, and he himself was exhausted and fell to the ground at this moment, the long sword in Wu Yunfeng's hand had already reached his neck, he originally thought that his life was going to end here, but he didn't want to Just when the other party was about to make a move, a strong force swept through, and Wu Yunfeng's body fell in front of him.
Looking in the direction where the energy was coming, a man in black was slowly walking towards him.
"Who are the seniors, and why did they come to the rescue?"
"After the deceased, how can there be any reason not to save it?" The hoarse voice came from under the mask of the man in black, and when Beiming Qianxue was puzzled, the hand of the man in black was on his shoulder, and after a while, Beiming Qianxue felt a hot breath coming from his body, and at the same time, the injuries in his body began to show signs of recovery.
When the Thousand Snow of the Northern Darkness woke up from the pranayama, the man in black had long since disappeared.
"Who is this person?" After thinking about it in his mind for a long time, Beiming Qianxue put this matter down, and then he stood up, dusted off his body, looked at the end of the mountain forest in front of him, and said to himself: "Next, it's time to fulfill another promise." β
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Five days later, in Jinyang City, the city lord Ding Fengzheng was sitting in his study, quietly looking at the scroll in his hand, just as he was concentrating, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and then the door of the study was pushed open.
Putting down the scroll, Ding Feng's face showed a little displeasure, and he asked, "What's the matter?"
Pushing the door into was a soldier from Jinyang City, I saw that his face was full of anxiety at this time, and he knelt on one knee and gasped: "City Lord, it's not good, those people who have been violated by the Spirit Devouring Demon...... Go check it out!"
As the soldier hurried to the place where the people of the two cities were placed, he saw that several disciples of the Great Yan Sword Sect stationed in Jinyang City were running around in a hurry, Wu Zhi found Ding Feng who had rushed over, stepped forward and said, "City Lord Ding, you are here." β
"Wu Shaoxia, this ...... What the hell is going on?!"
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In the Yaohua Palace, Nangong Yu sat with a heavy face, and in front of him, the five saints of Great Yan also showed worried expressions.
"I didn't expect that the Purple Soul Palace's movements were so fast. After a long time, Nangong Yu said lightly.
Li Zhu put his hands behind his back, paced back and forth, and said after hearing Nangong Yu's sigh: "Not only that, but there is also a huge error in the information about the Spirit Devouring Demon, I didn't expect that the Spirit Devouring Demon of the Purple Soul Hall to be so powerful." β
"What else are you talking about?!The Purple Soul Hall has already started to act, are we still here to continue to sit still?!" Listening to Nangong Yu and Lizhu's slow words, the impatient Yan roared impatiently.
Bai Sheng stepped forward, patted Yan Yan's shoulder and said, "Don't worry, according to the current situation, we still can't determine the demon's movements, not to mention that the biggest problem now is those poor people." β
Forcibly suppressed his anger, Yan roared and stuck his arm and stopped talking, at this time Nangong Yu asked, "Linglong, what do you say about the replies from the various sects?"
"Head of Qiqi, according to the disciples we arranged in the various sects to reply to the letter, in the cities around the various sects, there are also many people who have the same symptoms as the people of Jinyang City, and now the disciples of the various sects have sent people and disciples to surround those people who are showing symptoms, but none of the sects dare to act rashly. β
After Linglong finished speaking, Li Zhu continued: "Jinyang City is the same, I have ordered Wu Zhi to block the people in the city in the Golden Jade Tower, but the situation is still not optimistic, if you don't take action, the defense of the Golden Jade Tower will soon be unable to last." β
Nangong Yu turned around, looked at the sword-shaped sculpture in the Yaohua Hall and sighed, "I hope Zhuang Lingzi can develop a new method as soon as possible." β
In a house on the Fire Peak, the atmosphere was extremely solemn, Yin Tianyu kept walking back and forth in the room, and the nervous look on his face showed his state of mind at the moment.
"Tianyu, don't do this anymore, Shizun and they are already thinking of a way. Looking at Yin Tianyu's worried look, Xiang Yang couldn't help but comfort.
"How can it be like this, hasn't the Spirit Devouring Demon been cleared by the Nirvana Fire, why?!Why did Grandpa still become like this?!"
"I heard Shizun say that the soul devouring demons raised by the demons this time are very different from the past, and it is not enough to just remove them from the bodies of the people. Lei Xingluo, who rarely spoke on weekdays, also comforted Yin Tianyu at this time, but his words did not work, but made Yin Tianyu's heart even more worried.
Yin Tianyu's face was extremely ugly, and his eyes were filled with endless anger.
"This damn Purple Soul Palace, Master, I have to get rid of them completely!"
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In Jinyang City, there was a tense atmosphere everywhere at this time, especially in the Jinhua Building, the first floor of Jinyang City, where many Jinyang City soldiers gathered here, among these soldiers, there were more than a dozen young men in red power suits, and the leader was Wu Zhi, a disciple of the Great Yan Sword Sect.
At this time, beside Wu Zhi, Ding Feng, the city lord of Jinyang City, was also standing anxiously, his eyes staring tightly at the doors and windows of Jinhua Tower.
"Wu Shaoxia, the head of Nangong can find a solution, if it continues like this, the defense of Jinhua Tower will soon be unable to hold!"
At this time, Wu Zhi also lost his usual calm, his eyes were full of anxious looks, and when he heard Ding Feng's question, Wu Zhi said in a deep voice: "The news has already passed back, but there has been no news from the sect, and the spirit burning fire sent by Master Zhuang last time did not play a role at all, it seems that the spirit devouring demon raised by the demon this time is very different from before." β
"This, this, this...... What can I do?!"
Ding Feng had just asked a question, but he heard a loud noise, and immediately after, a disciple of the Great Yan Sword Sect shouted: "Everyone be careful!
Ding Feng and Wu Zhi looked towards the location of the loud noise, only to see that the huge door in front of the Golden Jade Tower fell to the ground, and inside the gate, the crowd of black pressure surged out of it, whether it was the soldiers of Jinyang City or the disciples of the Great Yan Sword Sect, their hearts were raised to their throats at this time.
This group of figures rushing out of the Golden Jade Tower is the people who were violated by the Spirit Devouring Demon some time ago, originally thought that with Yin Tianyu's Nirvana Fire, these people have been rescued from the crisis, but now, for some reason, this group of people has become like crazy, and rushed towards the soldiers of Jinyang City who surrounded this place, and a soldier did not have time to react, he was thrown to the ground by one of the middle-aged men, under his frightened gaze, the middle-aged man bit his neck, and instantly donated blood gushed out of the soldier's mouth, struggled a few times, and ended his life journeyγ
Under the orders of Wu Zhi and Ding Feng before, none of the soldiers dared to easily hurt these crazy people, and they only kept blocking the progress of this group of people with the long sticks in their hands.
And at this moment, Wu Zhi suddenly found that in these crowds, an old familiar figure was dragging his injured leg and walking out slowly, this person was the most important person in Yin Tianyu's life, Old Man Yin!