On the city wall, Jianxi concentrated, his ears turned a little sideways, and he heard a distant voice. （）

Bai Tian got off his horse and approached Wang An with the super long black sword in his hand.

The voice was clear but in my ears.

"You trash, you are innocent. ”

"You don't know who my backer is?" Wang An looked at the city gate near and far away, the city gate opened, and a large group of people from the Holy Son Regiment poured out of it.

Wang An said in horror: "You don't know what evil is, you have come to him, turn around and leave quickly, in order to live!"

"How do you know I didn't mean to let you bring me here. "There is ice in the daytime. "People like you deserve to die. ”

"You're going to resist the entire Holy Son?"

"Why, can't you?" said Daylight contemptuously.

"You are doing this just for such a woman?" Wang Ping was choked by the cold tone of the day, he knew that this person was not afraid of heaven and earth.

"You don't understand anything, not a woman, but for an old man. Bai Tian plunged the blade of the sword into Wang Ping's chest, ending this humble life.

The men of the Holy Son who poured out of the city gate rushed over.

In the face of a team of more than 200 people, Dayday did not flinch.

His long and narrow black sword was retracted into its sheath, and he calmly waited for the Holy Son to surround him.

All of them are not good-looking.

Daylight shouted without changing his face: "Let me see your boss, unless he is a coward!"

"By name, who are you?" shouted the Son of God.

"Daylight. Bai Tian replied indifferently.

"Look at you, less than eighteen?"

"What's the problem?" asked Daylight.

"Of course there is no problem, I will dedicate your head to the gods!!"

The Holy Son rushed up.

"Interesting. Watching the Holy Son Regiment's group surround the young man, the corners of his mouth rose.

The young man didn't know what a dangerous place he had come, especially at his age, it was even more dangerous.

By now, it's too late.

Although Jairus wanted to continue watching, his divine beings were calling him, and a dark voice came to his mind.

"Come to me, Jairus. ”

Jairus glanced at it for the last time, the outcome of this battle was obvious, the little immortal cultivators of the second realm couldn't deal with more than two hundred Holy Son Groups.

Jairus left the city walls.

In front of the White Emperor City, in the face of more than 200 enemies during the day, he first used the solid word technique to form a sword qi shield.

With a slap of the storage bag, ten pocket swords shot out, instantly resulting in ten lives.

However, ten people can't control the overall situation, and there are many enemies.

During the day, he used the imperial character to manipulate ten pocket swords to hurt people in the air, and crossed his hands to draw out the sword.

Left sword and right sword, began a whirlwind of killing.

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He descended from the city wall, followed the voice in his head, went to the female city lord's bedroom, and knocked lightly on the door.

Then he smiled self-deprecatingly, and gently pushed the door open, and the bedroom was all white, looking very holy.

The bed was decorated with bright red colors, not patterns, and the arms of the incomparably beautiful woman were irregularly twisted, and blood had penetrated the sheets.

An ordinary-looking man with heavy eyes sat beside the woman, his eyes bowing respectfully. "God. ”

The man is the king evil who destroyed the Thousand Feather Pavilion, the reincarnation of the evil dragon.

Wang Xie held a blood-dripping hammer in his hand, a little confused. "Jair, I smashed her two arms, but she didn't shout and refused to tell the truth. ”

Jairus took the hammer and said respectfully, "Leave it to me, God, I'll let her speak." ”

Wang Xie got up and left the room, stopping at the door. "Jairus, we must find the punishment of the demon dragon, it is the magic weapon that I used my second spine to refine, it must be returned to my hands, every city we destroy is because of its breath, that thing has been changed places, I can feel it, it is here, it is obscured by something, don't let her die until you find it." ”

Jairus nodded. "Yes, God. ”

Wang Xie left.

Only Jairus and the White Emperor City Lord were left in the room.

"Now it's just you and me. Holding the hammer in her hand, she looked at the female city lord of the White Emperor City who was enduring the pain.

She was beautiful and strong, and if Jairus were human, she might have pity.

But he's not human.

Jairus raised her hammer. "The god is not very proficient in torture, he likes to solve everything quickly, but torture is an art, take your time. ”

The female city lord was stubborn and didn't say a word.

Jairsy smiled, and the hooked nose and narrow eyes made the smile look crazy. "I can understand, you might think, that my arm is broken anyway, and it's a big deal. ”

Jairus swept the bridge of the woman's pretty nose with a blood-stained hammer. "But for me, this is just the beginning, I'm going to take my time and let you taste the endless torment, and you hear the word of God that you are not allowed to die until you tell the whereabouts of that thing, I admit, it sounds a little unreasonable. ”

Jairus shoved a piece of cloth into the woman's mouth. "Prevent yourself from biting your tongue, believe me, it's necessary, because in a moment, you'll do everything you can to kill yourself. ”

Jairus moved her fingers. "Get ready, let's start by pulling out your nails, ten fingers connected to the heart, it's a big punishment, but in my case, it can only be regarded as the lowest, don't worry, little by little. ”

Outside the gate of the White Emperor City, there was silence.

More than 200 soldiers of the Holy Son Regiment have all become the souls of the daytime sword.

Bai Tian put the sword into the sheath, stretched out his hand, and put ten pocket swords into the storage bag, and swaggered into the White Emperor City with the ink flute.

The White Emperor City is huge, bigger than any city I've been to before, and the streets are the widest, and the buildings are arranged in an orderly manner.

You can see that this place was once extremely prosperous.

Now it's a ruined scene.

Most of the shops were closed, the doors and windows were smashed, and there were few people on the wide white stone road, and the people walking on the street were members of the Holy Son Order dressed in tatters.

I didn't go far, and immediately a new situation caught Daylight's attention.

At the end of the street, several Son Regiment soldiers punched, kicked, and insulted an accomplice.

The brother's sword unsheathed itself and turned into a black shadow that swept by, killing several members of the Holy Son.

Bai Xi stepped forward and saw a square-faced man with a blue nose and swollen face, dressed in the costume of the Holy Son.

The square-faced man who was beaten was named Lu Huai'an.

Lu Huai'an was in a very bad mood, and he saw disdain in his eyes during the day.

Lu Huai'an has been attracting cold eyes since he entered the Holy Son Order, he was the glorious city lord guard, and defected to the Holy Son Order when the city fell.

No one in the Holy Son likes traitors.

But being a traitor was not what Lu Huai'an wanted, that day the White Emperor City fell, he knelt in front of the Queen of the White Emperor, and the queen handed him a thing and ordered him to live and guard the secret with his life.

He still doesn't understand why he was chosen, he was the most imperfect of the four castle lord's guards, and the other three died for glory.

Lu Huai'an can only endure and live aggrieved, and he must not let down the city lord.

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