Jian ruthlessly left without anyone stopping him, not even Long Jianyun, who wished he would die now, did not speak, but sneered: "Kong Wujiang, Jian Ruthless swears that it has nothing to do with Youyun Ghost City, but it doesn't mean that it has nothing to do with your father's death." ”

As he spoke, there was a hint of banter on his face, and he said lightly: "The reason why Kong Qingfeng died so easily in the hands of Mo Qing back then was because your father was seriously injured, and there was no trace of the sword and ruthlessness. ”

Kong Wujiang frowned and glanced at her, although he didn't know whether Long Jianyun's words were true or false, it was not impossible. However, he had already made an oolong just now, and the sword was ruthless and wanted to kill himself now, even if he doubted, he had to suppress the doubt in his heart.

Long Jianyun didn't care when he saw that Kong Wujiang didn't speak, but continued to add fuel to the fire and said: "Although the ghost city of Youyun is innocent, things are not as simple as everyone thinks. Aren't you surprised that when they besieged those strong people, nine times out of ten, those people were injured? ”

The others were not surprised, but Mo Qing, who was already dying on the side, was stunned and said in disbelief: "How can you know so clearly? Most of the people who knew about it were dead, and now only me and the city lord know, and I and the city lord have never mentioned this matter, why do you know! ”

Long Jianyun didn't answer with a smile, and the others were also shocked in their hearts, today's Long Jianyun was full of confusing places.

To say that she knows the secret techniques of Youyun Ghost City is understandable, but according to Mo Qing's statement, only he and Youyun know about intercepting and killing those martial artists, so where did Long Jianyun get the news?

A hundred years ago, Long Jianyun was just entering the power of transformation, and even many strong people didn't know about this kind of thing, otherwise he wouldn't have found out that his disciple had died until now, but how could Long Jianyun know?

However, looking at Long Jianyun's appearance, he wouldn't answer them, and everyone didn't bother to ask. Zhuge Qinglong glanced at Mo Qing resentfully, and with a wave of his big hand, a giant palm appeared in the sky.

As if it were the big hand of the Buddha, Mo Qing, who was a strong caster, was pinched into flesh by a palm that fell from the sky before he had time to make any resistance.

This is the first body casting powerhouse to die in martial arts in recent decades, and it is also the most miserable one to die, who was really beaten to death by ashes.

Zhuge Qinglong didn't care about killing Mo Qing as if he had crushed an ant, and turned to everyone: "Everyone, the ghost city of Youyun is full of evil, this kind of villain can't let them be a disaster anymore, today this seat wants to eliminate the demon guard, which of you is willing to go with this seat?" ”

"How can such a beast that destroys human nature not be killed to defend the righteous path of martial arts. Zhuge Patriarch, count me in! ”

"Count me in!"

"The old man also goes, my senior brother died at his hands, and he will take revenge today!"

……

Hearing that everyone was scrambling for fear of falling, the corners of Long Jianyun's mouth curled slightly. There is disdain for these people.

If it weren't for their deliberate indulgence, how could the ghost city of Youyun risk the world's disapproval to refine the martial soul with the soul of a strong person entering the Dao. They brought it all upon themselves.

However, Long Jianyun is now unable to fight anymore. didn't bother to look at the faces of these people, and arched his hand at Zhuge Qinglong and said: "Zhuge Patriarch, the old man is seriously injured and will not go with you, but you must kill Youyun's horseman, so that he will not harm the martial arts again." ”

Zhuge Qinglong didn't have a good impression of Long Jianyun, but today it was all thanks to her revealing the secret that allowed him to find his only son's enemy. Zhuge Qinglong didn't want to embarrass her, nodded lightly and said: "Youyun will die, even if he escapes this time, the old man will decide to hunt him down." Never die! ”

What Zhuge Qinglong said was domineering, as if the clouds at the peak of contemplation had no other way but to escape in his eyes, which shows how confident the old man is.

Everyone didn't think that Zhuge Qinglong was bragging, as the patriarch of the Zhuge clan among the three hidden clans, Zhuge Qinglong would only fall if he couldn't even clean up the clouds. The strength of the patriarchs of the three major clans of the Yin Clan is not clear to everyone, but they can guess a rough idea just by looking at the strength of the Zhenguan envoy.

Even if Zhuge Qinglong's strength is not as good as that of the Zhenguan envoy, it should be much stronger than Yunxiao and the others.

Although Long Jianyun regretted that she couldn't see Youyun being dismembered with her own eyes, she really didn't have the strength to fight anymore, and there were still many guys among these people with bad intentions, so she didn't want to take this risk.

hugged everyone, and a long sword appeared at Long Jianyun's feet, and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes after a moment.

Zhuge Qinglong watched Long Jianyun leave, then he sneered, looked at the few strong men who had just come out of the mountain and said, "If people don't know, unless they don't do it!" Don't think that killing Long Jianyun will cover up all the secrets, unless you can find the person who told Long Jianyun the secret, or sooner or later it will be exposed! ”

Without looking at a few people as he spoke, he flew quickly towards Youzhou with those warriors who were eager to take revenge.

The few strong men who were left behind glanced at each other, and it took a long time for someone to whisper: "What does this old guy mean?" ”

"Hmph, it's just a trick! Let's go too, Long Jianyun doesn't have to worry, although the old thing is not good, it is reasonable, we must find out who leaked the secret! I'm afraid there's a traitor among us. ”

After listening to what this person said, everyone's faces were not good-looking, but no one spoke, and they all chased Zhuge Qinglong and the others who had disappeared with gloomy faces.

The tip of the iceberg of martial arts has begun to emerge, and how many secrets hidden in the thousand-year-old martial arts may not be clear to anyone except the parties involved.

……

"Kill!"

"Don't kill me! Yes! ”

"City Lord, save me!"

……

The Ghost King City, which had been prosperous for nearly a thousand years, was finally broken on this day, and the screams and cries for help filled the entire small world.

The City Lord's Mansion was extremely cold at this time.

Youyun gently tapped on the desktop made of Hei Yuanshi, and the hollow sound reverberated in the cold City Lord's Mansion, and Youyun's illusory face became more and more weird.

Listening to the screams coming from outside the mansion, a trace of sadness flashed on Youyun's face, but it quickly returned to its previous paleness.

"City Lord, please take action! Those are the bloodlines of my Ghost King City! ”

Seeing that Youyun still had a dead face that could not be seen in expression, the people under the seat finally couldn't help crying and pleading.

The old man who came out of the queue was full of red hair, and his appearance was three points similar to Mo Wu, seeing that Youyun did not answer, the old man's face showed indescribable sadness, and he gritted his teeth and knelt on the ground and kowtowed vigorously. The ground made by the black yuan stone was actually knocked out by him.

The strong man at the peak of the Dao put down his former dignity in front of Youyun, a martial artist does not mean that he has broken off his love, those residents of Ghost King City are their relatives, friends and disciples, they can't let it go, and they don't dare to let it go!

"City Lord, those sons are the hope of my Ghost King City! Save them! ”

The sound of banging kowtow finally woke Youyun from the state of wandering things, looking at the old man whose head was already blurred with flesh and blood, Youyun's white eyes moved, and his hoarse voice sounded slowly.

"Save? How to save? Hinder, there are no eggs under the nest. Do you think that the deity is dead and not saved? ”

Although the old man was already mentally prepared, he couldn't help but feel cold in his heart when he heard the pessimistic words of the city lord, and said sadly: "City lord, do we really have no way to live?" ”

Youyun sneered, and said in a sharper tone: "Live the way!" There is no way for me to live in the Ghost King City! They are going to die. You're going to die, too, and I'm afraid the deity won't be able to live! ”

"But your precious son will survive. Ink rain. Do you know? Your precious son has betrayed us! ”

Youyun, who has always been indifferent, spoke in a tone full of resentment at the moment, with an indescribable mockery on his face, and Mo Wu's betrayal made him feel very angry in his heart.

The old man who knelt on the ground was stunned for a moment when he heard this, his face seemed to be happy and sad, and he sighed heavily for a while, and he was speechless at this moment.

Yuyun didn't care. He smiled and said: "It's good to betray, your son is a talent, my Ghost King City is about to fall today, but at least I can retain a trace of blood." ”

As he spoke, Youyun raised his eyes to look at the others. Several faces with different expressions appeared in front of him, and the corners of Youyun's mouth grinned, and he smiled lightly: "Do you regret it?" ”

"Don't dare!"

It's just that they don't dare, not that they don't regret it, which shows that everyone is not as fearless as they appear.

Maybe death is coming, but everyone is more open in front of Youyun than before, without the previous groveling statement, and the reply is a little cold.

Youyun didn't care, with a thick sneer on his face, and said in a harsh tone: "That's right, you have nothing to regret." You and my Ghost King City share glory and disgrace, the foundation laid by your ancestors has allowed you to enjoy hundreds of years of glory and wealth, and you should also contribute to my Ghost King City. ”

Everyone was silent, they knew that the current ghost king was facing madness, and no one wanted to die at the hands of the city lord instead of fighting and dying.

"City Lord, why don't you fight? The strength of the wind exercise is not higher than ours, and it is not impossible for us to win a desperate battle! ”

Finally, someone in the seat couldn't help but call for battle, and they couldn't understand why the city lord retreated after the wind exercise attacked, watching those people slaughter the Ghost King City, slaughtering their family and friends.

Feng Xing is famous, but in fact, except for Feng Xing is forging strength, others are just absorbing qi and entering the Dao, as long as they can break their battle formation, those people are not necessarily their opponents.

Youyun sneered and screamed, "Were you kicked in the head by a donkey?" Do you think the deity doesn't want to fight back? If Feng Jian is really so easy to deal with, why has no one dared to take advantage of it for thousands of years? ”

Maybe it was Youyun's attitude of avoiding war that made everyone in Ghost King City drift away, maybe it was the threat of death that made them dizzy, and as soon as Youyun spoke, another strong person who entered the Dao got up and retorted: "City Lord, what you said is the old yellow calendar!" The first generation of wind exercise is indeed invincible, but today's wind exercise is just a group of younger generations who have borrowed the glory of their ancestors! ”

Youyun smiled angrily, and said again and again: "Okay, well, it seems that these years of stable life have made you forget what you are!" Others are juniors, what about you? My Ghost King City was famous thousands of years ago, and the world dared not obey, and now even the wind dares to kill you, and you are not even a fart in their eyes! ”

Youyun was extremely disdainful and ridiculed, he really didn't have a good tone for this group of guys who didn't know the height of the sky.

Over the years, these bastards have forgotten their surnames except for eating, drinking, and having fun, and they dare to look down on Feng Xing with these straw bales.

Those people are not the goods they want to eat and wait for death in their eyes, and it is only now that Youyun understands why the Zhenguan clan has not faded for thousands of years, even if their strength is greatly damaged, they will not give up Tongtianguan. Once a warrior has lived a comfortable life for a long time, he will naturally degenerate.

This is the case with their Youyun Ghost City, thousands of years ago, there were still strong people in the Youyun Ghost City, and they couldn't concentrate on the number of hands. Cast bodies are even more dozens.

But now he is the only one in the entire Ghost King City, and the two major castings are dying and fleeing, and they don't know how much they have declined compared to a thousand years ago.

And looking back at the Zhenguan family, the Zhang family doesn't seem to have a strong bloodline, but they still have the wind of the mighty side, the rampant Zhenguan envoy, and the powerful Blood Slaughter King, I don't know how much stronger than their Ghost King City lineage.

It's ridiculous that these guys are still arrogant and look at the wind, but they are just a group of frogs at the bottom of the well, and they pity him for the thousand-year-old glory of the ghost king. Now it has come to a bleak end.

However, blindly avoiding the war cannot avoid the destruction of the Ghost King City, although Youyun is ruthless, but watching those people slaughter the Ghost King City, Youyun is not comfortable in his heart.

Since they are going to die, let them die vigorously. Let the Zhenguan clan pay the price of blood, and let the world see that their Ghost King City is also a good man with blood in addition to intrigues.

"Since you are not afraid of death. Naturally, the deity will not back down! Today's battle is related to the thousand-year-old glory of my ghost king city. Even if we die, we can't let others look down on us! ”

Youyun, who used to speak softly, said words at this time, but they were full of iron and blood, and at this moment, everyone could connect their own city lord with the powerhouse at the peak of condensation.

Although the Ghost King City has been degraded for many years, there is naturally no real waste that may be recruited into the City Lord's Mansion, and those people under the seat are the real hole cards of the Ghost King City, and the lowest is the strength of the Holy Spirit.

Hear that the city lord will let go of the fight. The crowd was undaunted and shouted, "Fight! War! War! ”

The sonorous cry spread throughout the Ghost King City, and the residents of the Ghost King City in the city also felt this blood-boiling battle intent.

The people of Ghost King City, who were still frightened just now, suddenly felt hot in their hearts, and shouted in unison: "Fight! War! War! ”

"Hahaha. Good! Good! There is no seed in my Ghost King City! The least of us have lived for hundreds of years, and hundreds of years of glory and wealth are enough, even if we die, we will not lose! ”

Hearing the echo outside the house, Youyun laughed, laughing so heroically, how could there be the femininity of the past.

As the saying goes, the mourning soldiers will win, and the people in the Ghost King City are now a group of mourning soldiers, and Youyun doesn't say anything to boost morale, today's battle is nine deaths, if there is no preparation for death in advance, I am afraid that it will be defeated by one blow at that time.

Feng Exercise's strength is not clear to others, how can he not know, when he fought with Feng Exercise back then, the strength of those people was far inferior to now, and even then he suffered a lot of losses. What's more, decades have passed now, and those people are probably three points stronger than before under the training of the Zhenguan envoy.

Youyun has put everything behind and decided to fight to the death! Maybe others will think that he is going to run away, or maybe he has no other merits in the eyes of others except that he is ruthless and cold. But they forgot that he Youyun is a strong man of condensation!

Meditation naturally has the dignity of Meditation, he can die in battle, but he will never be allowed to flee in embarrassment like a lost dog!

He represents not only himself, but also the thousand-year-old inheritance of the Ghost King City, the dignity of tens of thousands of children inside and outside the Ghost King City, he will never escape!

"Brothers, are you afraid?"

Youyun, who was high in the past, has removed the mask of hypocrisy on his face at this time, he was not also a good man in the past, his blood is also hot!

"Don't be afraid!"

"Good! Then destroy the defensive cover, and fight against the water today, only the ghost king who died in battle, and there are no ghost king clansmen who are reluctant to survive! ”

"No!"

With a bang, the defensive shield that had been built by the City Lord's Mansion for hundreds of years was destroyed by everyone from the inside, and everyone stepped out of the air with the determination to die!

The reason why the strong are strong is because they have an incomparable will, an indestructible faith, and a determination that is not afraid of life and death!

These people may have been stable for hundreds of years, but it is not a fluke that they have been able to get to this point, and every strong person who can reach this level has endured countless tribulations.

How difficult the journey of martial arts is, if you can't let go of the threat of your life at the moment you step into the martial arts, I'm afraid that these people present will not come to this day.

They may be arrogant and domineering, or they may have a strange temperament, but they are out-and-out strong men and real warriors!

When Feng Xing, who was slaughtering the residents of Ghost King City, saw this group of powerhouses stepping into the air, everyone's faces showed a trace of solemnity.

The reason why they slaughtered these low-level martial artists here was precisely to kill the blood of these people and hit their confidence, but they didn't expect it to be self-defeating, but it made these people add three points of slaughter.

But there are two sides to the story. There is nothing to regret, looking at a pair of blood-red eyes looking at them, Feng Xing shouted: "Formation! ”

The wind movements that were still scattered around just now quickly formed a semicircular formation, which was the famous Tiangang formation.

Since thousands of years ago, the Zhenguan clan has relied on this Tiangang formation and wind to exercise the mighty martial arts, and each generation of Zhenguan envoys will have such an invincible force in their hands, which is also the reason why the Zhenguan clan can gain a foothold in the dangerous place of Tongtianguan for thousands of years.

As soon as the Tiangang array came out, countless strong people were frightened, but today they were not facing ordinary people, but a mourning soldier composed of several strong people who had entered the Dao!

The reason why the mourners are terrible is not how strong they really are. It's because they're already facing a dead end, and the power that erupts is definitely several times better than before!

The corners of Youyun's mouth curled slightly, and he said coldly: "The battle array is not unique to your family, give me the ghost king array!" ”

As soon as Youyun's voice fell, the eighteen people who had just gathered around him made hundreds of handprints around him. Eighteen weapons also came out of their hands, forming a yin wind in mid-air.

This is his hole card in Ghost King City, and this is the trick he has a glimmer of hope in his heart!

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Now that the skin has been torn. Naturally, there will be no more hypocritical coping words. The two sides collided in a matter of moments.

The boom and loud sound kept echoing throughout the small world, and although the city built by the Black Yuan Stone was impregnable, it also depended on whose hands it was. The swarthy houses were constantly being destroyed by everyone, and the smooth streets were already covered with huge craters several feet deep.

Although the Ghost King Array formed by the people of Ghost King City was not as familiar as the Tiangang Array of Wind Exercise, there was also a strong person among them who was concentrating on the strength of the formation, and his strength was not inferior to that of Wind Exercise. For a while, it can be quite a fight.

But Youyun was shocked in his heart, he had suffered the loss of Fengxing many years ago, and he was not defenseless over the years.

The Ghost King Array was specially used to deal with the wind from the battle formations collected by the city lords of previous dynasties, plus he also had his top master in the center. Unexpectedly, the strength and cooperation of Feng Feng are more than a step higher than those of decades ago.

He dared to make a move against Zhang Yang that day because he was confident that the Zhenguan clan without the Zhenguan envoy would not necessarily be his opponent even if he wanted to make a move against him, but now the reality told him that even if the Zhenguan envoy didn't make a move, he Ghost King City was not necessarily the opponent of Feng Xing.

But now it's a battle, and the Ghost King City has no way to retreat, whether it's life or death, it's up to fate!

Youyun put down all the worries in his heart, and even if he died in battle, he would gnaw off a bone from them!

Wails continued to come from inside the city, and those warriors who were swept away by the aftermath were either killed or injured, this was a peerless battle that combined dozens of Dao powerhouses and Saint powerhouses.

Although the strength of the people in Ghost King City is not weak, no matter who gets the outside world, they are also first-class masters, but when facing this group of real top powerhouses, they are like ants, and life and death are no longer up to them.

Youyun no longer looks at the miserable state of those people, and he doesn't want to see it, if he is defeated today, everyone in Ghost King City has no way to live, and it doesn't matter if he dies early or late.

Youyun knew even more in his heart that even if they could defeat the wind exercise, today's matter was probably not over yet, and as a concentrating powerhouse, his spiritual sense was so strong.

In fact, he had already realized that the Ghost King City was about to be destroyed, but he was still unwilling, he had worked hard for the Ghost King City for hundreds of years!

A sorrow gradually rose on Youyun's body, was he wrong?

His only daughter died at his hands, and his only offspring regarded him as a dead coward, and he did not regret all this!

He did this to revitalize his Ghost King lineage, and he wanted everyone to see that his Ghost King lineage was not weaker than the three major clans of the Yin Clan, and it was not weaker than any of the nine families.

A thousand years ago, his ancestors swept the Yin clan, and after a thousand years, he will regain the glory of his ancestors, and everything he has done is worth it!

The sorrow on Youyun's body gradually weakened, until it finally disappeared completely, it was just a matter of becoming a king and defeating a villain, how could there be a right or wrong!

Now that he is the backbone of the Ghost King City, how can he be decadent! The lives of these tens of thousands of children are tied to him, and he can't let them die in vain no matter what.

Since there is no way back, let's see who can have the last laugh! (To be continued......)