With the people, the speed of Dongyang Crane was no longer enough, and when he first entered the territory of the Southern Dynasties, the soldiers of the border guards were killed by the puppets and left no armor. Ziluo knew that she was not prepared enough, but she still had to give it a go and let the rest of the people evacuate as soon as possible, while she took the developed bone erosion water and turned back. There were also Li Xuan and others accompanying her, after all, when she met the enemy, she would rather die than flee, Gu Yuehua asked Yang Yuanhua to leave with her daughter, but Yang Yuanhua didn't want to worry Gu Qingyi, and after waking up, he would still come over, let Lan Cangyan feed her a pill, sleep for a few days, and protect the alliance leader and them.

After all, there is not much he can give her, but what she wants to protect, he will also protect with his life.

Above the city gate, Feng Xitian put the puppet at his feet, and there were corpses full of blood, that scene was only seen by An Ling Liuyu, and he was still calm, and the rest of the people who followed were restless. The white bones of Sensen seemed to return to the light, and the formation was under broad daylight, and the Dongyang crane of the purple porot stopped at the front. She pursed her lips, with only anger and no fear in her heart. This day will come sooner or later, victory or defeat is up to fate, right?

"Yinzhu, are you satisfied with the gift your grandfather gave you?" his voice resounded through the heavens and the earth, and it did not disperse in the city for a long time.

"Sooner or later you will pay for what you have done!"

"Haha...... At what cost?You mortals who don't think about themselves, can you shake me?" He was too lazy to talk nonsense, and jumped forward quickly, seeing that he was about to reach Ziluo, An Ling's gloomy Qinghong was already impatient to unsheath, and the red light blocked him for a while, but it seemed to tickle him.

Feng Xitian looked at him dissatisfied: "The thief who stole my Fengjiabao artifact, and still dares to marry Yinzhu? Do you want to end up with her father?" he pointed to Ziluo.

Don't...... Ziluo sighed in her heart, could it be that all this, everything was caused by him?

"What the hell did you do to my dad?"

"Hmph, marry my daughter, and don't look at what his identity is, a dirty mortal! You are as stubborn as your mother, you don't even want your life for a man, but you, even more ruthless than her, dare to betray me, communicate with outsiders to kill me? Not only are your family ruined, I want you to see the price of betraying me!" He glanced at An Lingliuyu, more hateful than that stinky businessman. The sharp palm wind slashed at him, An Ling Liuyu used his sword to block it, but he couldn't stop the powerful force, and his arm shook, like breaking a few meridians.

Ziluo saw that his hands were red, and her heart tightened, and she made a duel. Li Xuan saw that the enemy couldn't bear it anymore, so he picked up his sword and slashed over, Gu Yuehua and Yang Yuanhua followed, five against one, which seemed to drag him down, but his strength was very strong, and it usually took two or three people to catch his moves at the same time.

Feng Xitian didn't expect that a mere mortal would have this kind of wisdom, so he singled out and fought alone, especially An Ling Liuyu, who had already been injured, so he would deal with him first! The palm wind was like a white blade, colliding with Qinghong, and a strong spark appeared. When Ziluo was distracted, he slapped him out. An Lingliu was frightened, he couldn't care about the pain in his hands, and wanted to run to Ziluo, but was stopped by Feng Evil Heaven, Li Xuan and others were also red-eyed, and they wanted to break him into pieces. and Gu Yuehua's male and female swords, like a spirit snake, made An Lingliu depressed. He didn't really look at Zi Luo, but turned around and used the Silkworm Crack, the red ball of light wrapped Feng Evil Heaven, and the red butterfly of the demon flew out and quickly stabbed into Feng Evil Heaven's body, the injury caused by this light ball had already made him wary, and he knew that the Silkworm Crack move would not be as easy to deal with as Feng Muqing, but just now it did succeed in the sneak attack and hurt him.

Feng Xitian spat out a mouthful of blood, took out the pill directly from his arms, turned around and flew back. Li Xuan was about to chase after her, but was stopped by Gu Yuehua. "No, he won't be defeated so easily. He watched as his sword-holding hand was covered in blood, and he was secretly hiding. I just helped her block most of the power, and the sword is about to break.

Sure enough, the sound of the flute sounded. The puppet was about to move, jumping like a spirit monkey, An Ling Liuyu hurriedly shouted: "Hurry up and take the bone erosion water!" The first time they met the puppet, they were all dumbfounded, and they looked at Feng Evil Heaven even differently, although he did hurt him just now, but in this kind of luck situation, the sword qi of that power didn't do anything to him, he was really not a person!

Is this useful? They shuddered in their hearts, and they couldn't help but ask this question. While holding the sword to block, he also poured bone-eroding water. As Ziluo expected, the puppets were afraid of them. However, there are a large number of puppets, and the bone-eroding water has only been rushed to do some, so it is still a pressure on the puppets. The archer with accurate archery shot at Feng Xitian, with a "whoosh", the sound in the air alerted him, stopped blowing, and flew directly to Dongyang Crane, holding the neck of the archer, Dongyang Crane swayed, and both of them fell, but Feng Xitian would not have the slightest danger to his life, and flew back to the city wall.

Those hard bones can't be cut with a sword at all, some archers were killed by him, and the rest of the people were also a little worried, and it was inevitable that the arrows would not be accurate or directly killed by him. Ziluo directly hit the eight-sided dragon, and he didn't need to sit on the Dongyang Crane, eight ice-colored dragons attacked him from all directions, and he only condensed a protective shield and easily bounced away. The woman in white suddenly appeared under the city gate, and the shadowless tencel wrapped around her arm, pulling her away directly. Tiansi strangled into the flesh, and An Ling Liuyu used Qinghong's sword qi to slash it, but he couldn't stop cutting it. He rushed over and grabbed her, Ziluo's hand was already bloody and almost strangled into the surface of the bone.

She was in pain, but she didn't dare to shed tears, and she was stalemate left and right. A pink bird sprinted over, and Luo Wanzhou hit the woman with a broken red dust in one hand, and Ziluo was saved, but she couldn't hold a sword.

Seeing this duel for the first time, Luo Wanzhou couldn't help but be stunned, so many bones were killing, and at such a distance, this woman could still use that silk to entangle Ziluo, it was a terrifying power.

Qu Jingzhi heard the sound of the flute with his own ears, and he studied it on the road, and now he feels like he is on the spot, and the feeling is different. However, he has not yet found a way to crack it, and in the face of so many puppets, more and more people are dying. Although Luo Wanzhou was anxious, there was nothing he could do, what Qu Jingzhi needed most now was calm, but this was the kind of place.

Obviously it is a place of war and gunsmoke, and it is obviously a murderous magic song, but Qu Jingzhi heard the sadness from the depths of his heart, the despair of coming out of hell, the greater the emotional fluctuations, the faster the puppet moves. Such a person also has this kind of feeling?

So, just reverse all the notes and you'll be able to crack the tune. He sat in the middle, took out the piano, and everyone protected him, and the cheerful sound of the piano poured out, opposite to the sound of the flute, although I don't know what kind of spell it was, but it was repeated many times, and I could remember the difference, the level. The puppet was stalemate in the field, and Qu Jingzhi was naturally good at martial arts, not as loud as the flute, but it was enough to control the puppet.

Knowing this person's ability, Feng Xietian was very different, and increased the sound of the flute dozens of times, trying to cover up the sound of the piano. As a result, the puppets began to move again, only some of the puppets around them stopped fighting.