He drove the horse forward, and when his body brushed over Xiao Wangye's body, the short knife in his hand quickly stabbed into his ribs, and the knife was bloodless. Although he couldn't get his life, it also made him faint without saying a word.

Xiao Wangye's body trembled, his body leaned towards the horse, and Nan Zili hurriedly dragged him down.

"Lord Xiao, what's wrong with you?"

Feng Changqing, who had been busy with the carriage, noticed the movement here at this time.

"Master Nantang, what is Lord Xiao?"

"Fang just said it well, but for some reason he suddenly fainted." Nan Zili covered his injured arm, and the carriage escorted by hundreds of people was chaotic for a while.

"What a good thing that is!" Feng Changqing rode on his horse and clapped his hands anxiously, "The only way to do this is to forcibly break out, and no matter what, we must send these blades to the palace." ”

He pulled out a signal flare from his bosom, and with a whoosh, the bright yellow fireworks flashed the brightest light in the air. This is a distress signal, a distress signal sent to the palace, and it is also an early warning signal.

Miao Yu'er, who was far away in the palace, looked up and saw the bright yellow signal flare, and was surprised in her heart, there was no one better than them. The movement of the demon soldiers in her hands was even faster, and when the Lord ordered her to catch Shangguan Ziyu and come back, she had to do everything possible to bring back the 300,000 blades, otherwise she would come to see her.

"Foolish!" Bai Mu snorted coldly, waved his hand, and motioned for all the big men behind him to rush forward and rob those carriages.

Shangguan Ziyu waved his hand, and also signaled the people behind him to rush forward, they had delayed too much time, and they actually gave Feng Changqing a chance to ask for help and reinforcements. If you delay it again, I am afraid that you will miss the opportunity and delay the plan.

Hundreds of big men came out from behind the two of them. Hundreds of soldiers on that side also stepped forward with their swords, and everyone was anxious together, and the axes in their hands collided, slashing at people's bodies, and blood droplets splashed, turning into a human purgatory in this small bazaar.

I don't know who set the fire first, and the arrows of the fire fell like raindrops on the people who were fighting, or on the side of them, and the fire rose up in the sky, burning on the people's bodies, rolling all over the ground, but in the way of others, being trampled and under their feet.

Some were trampled to death, and some were wounded by their own people's swords and halberds. And the fire that fell from the sky burned on the body of the fallen man, and a smell of burnt flesh came to his face.

The smell of blood and the scorching smell of flesh is extremely unpleasant.

"Bai Mu, you and Shen Siling and Shen Lingfeng find a way to protect the blades of that car, and at worst, they can protect the blades of those two cars." Shangguan Ziyu glanced at the carriage in the tongue of fire.

The two jujube red demon horses stood calmly in the flames, even if the mortal horses around them were already in a mess, their faces still did not change.

"Yes."

In the sky above the bazaar, fiery arrows rained down on the wagons carrying the blades. With a bang, the whole carriage burned, and the horses kept neighing in their mouths, trying to break free from the reins that bound them.

The wagon with the blade on the body was on a rampage, and a carriage like this was enough to set everything on fire. One carriage after another caught fire.

Nan Zili's forehead was bruised, although he planned to kill him by the fire, but he also did it after seizing the blade.

The flaming arrows that are burning in the sky right now are not their doing, they are the work of others. Who will it be? He also lost his mind for a while, and the matter of the casting and transportation of these 300,000 blades was never known to others.

Who could it be? Who else is fighting the idea of 300,000 blades?

The fiery arrows in the sky must not have been the work of reinforcements sent by the Emperor of Man, but by another person who knew the secret of these 300,000 blades. The person who came did not show his face, but he was vicious, not only to kill people and rob goods, but also to kill them all.

Shangguan Ziyu rode the fiery arrows in the sky, carefully avoided the blade of the sword, and rose into the air, his purple clothes were particularly conspicuous in the firelight. Falling steadily on the top of the city tower, you can see the black pressure of the demon soldiers below.

Demon soldiers! The body of a man, the legs of a beast. They all held bows and crossbows in their hands, and fire burned at the tips of their swords above them.

Demon soldiers! How could there be so many demon soldiers in the imperial capital of the human world! How is this possible! When you look up again, you can see that the market is surrounded by barriers. Someone has set a trap for them here, waiting for them to fall into the trap and break it in one fell swoop.

She didn't know who did it, but she knew that this demon had an infinite number of troops and was brave and good at fighting. Even if she, a great monster who has cultivated for three thousand years, is facing up, there is a faint tendency to lose.

"Princess Nan, Shangguan Ziyu."

A woman in red walked out of the demon soldiers, her lips were lightly cinnabar, and the green silk was decorated with beads, graceful and luxurious, and her appearance was exactly the same as that of Princess Qingluan, and they were all beautiful women.

"Miao Yu'er!" She frowned, thinking that they would meet again, but she didn't think that they would meet again in such a situation. It just so happened that she didn't come to look for her, she was going to look for her.

Miao Yu'er's voice was not big or small, it was in Nan Zili's ears, and he knew that the person who harmed everyone in the Demon Realm Palace was like a lost dog. How could she be here!

"Master Nantang, what are you doing in a daze, hurry up and put out the fire, if you don't put out the fire, these carriages will be destroyed."

Taking advantage of the chaos just now, Bai Mu, Shen Lingfeng and Shen Siling had already controlled half of the carriages and brought them out of the market gate, only a few of the destroyed horses could no longer be saved.

Hurried to the east gate, where the others had been waiting early in the morning, waiting to pick up everyone.

At the east city gate, the guards at the city gate were already beaten unconscious and tied up, and the guards at the city gate were also replaced by their own family members. Poria looked anxiously on the side, seeing that the sky was going to light up in a few more days. If they dare not come again, it will be difficult for them to behave.

They have already cut off the method of the Northern Netherworld's waterway, and now whether they can send the intact 1.5 million blades to the demon realm is completely to see if they can go to the demon realm by empty road before dawn under the cover of night.

Feng Yan and Feng Yan Yue are also involved. Today's Feng Yanyue's soul and Feng Yue's body are integrated, which can be regarded as a new rebirth, but she has changed into the appearance of a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl, but she looks like she has become old.

"Sister Yan Yue, do you regret it?" He threw the stone in his hand above the water, splashing ripples and spreading outward in a circle.

"Regret what? Do you regret helping you bring down the Feng family? Xu has no regrets. Feng Yanyue looked into his eyes fixedly, as if this was more convincing, "The Feng family was born from my wrong choice, and if it is a mistake, it should be erased." In the past tens of thousands of years, there is no need to think about the troubles between the Feng family and the demon world, there are countless of them, why should the sinful Feng family survive. ”

"yes."

Maybe we were all too impulsive at the time and made these mistakes that shouldn't have been. Whether it's him or Feng Yanyue; Whether it's the Wind House or the City of Despair; Whether it is the human world or the demon world, everyone is constantly fighting like this. As everyone knows, harmony is precious.

"Grandmother, where are we going after that?" It's all over, what is the end, is it the defeat of the Feng family or something else. Feng Yan also has no certainty in his heart. The end is meaningless for him, as long as there is a grandmother's land, it is his end.

"Just find a place where there are no more worldly strife."

Go to the bazaar of the imperial capital.

Miao Yu'er didn't tell the demon soldiers to stop their actions of dropping rockets. Dressed in red, he leaned on the demon soldier, very enchanting, and looked at Shangguan Ziyu in the air.

"The old people don't bring a pot of wine when they meet, we are celebrating."

"Miao Yu'er, you brought demon soldiers and completely sealed this place with an enchantment, what do you want!"

"Nothing." Her hand brushed the hair that fell from her shoulder, and she tossed her wink, "I just want to invite you to the palace to drink tea and catch up with the old days, if you don't want to, it's okay, I'll take you back, but the means are just "Miao Yu'er's fingertips touched the saber on her waist, and gently pulled it out, and the silver light was in Zhengsheng" rude. ”

"Don't think!" Shangguan Ziyu was also not polite to her, and pulled out the soft sword on his waist with a bang. The silver light flashed in an arc, and the blade of air headed towards Miao Yu'er's side, slashing at the ground beside her.

The person below was obviously stunned, the corners of his mouth raised a smile, the saber on his waist was no longer hidden, and in the blink of an eye, the sword was unsheathed. Miao Yu'er stepped on the shoulders of the demon soldiers, and stepped on the city wall in an instant.

Shangguan Ziyu and Miao Yu'er met their eyes in mid-air, and they exploded into flames, vowing not to stand together. The swords in his hands were all pointed at the city, and the clenched fists heralded the beginning of a fierce battle.

"After you robbed the demon queen in the Demon Realm Palace, you almost killed us again, and it's time to settle this account!"

"Princess Nan's words are wrong, don't you also want to catch the demon queen to correct the Fa, and so do I, since it is the Fa-rectification, it is the same for whoever catches it."

"Fallacy."

If you continue to talk nonsense with her, you can't say why, Shangguan Ziyu simply raised the sword in his hand and slashed at her neck.

The swordsmanship doesn't need to be too fancy, just be deadly.

"It's rude." Miao Yu'er leaned sideways and pressed down to dodge the sword, but just as Shangguan Ziyu's sword struck again, slashing towards her calf. She hurriedly blocked it with her sword, saving her calf. The hand holding the sword was so shocked that he almost dropped the sword in his hand.

Within the walls of the bazaar, the burning arrows did not decrease, but became more dense. Except for arrows, there is no place for man.

Feng Changqing cast a spell to protect the carriage that was not on fire, and on the other hand to protect himself from being injured by the burning arrows. After a few times, the physical strength was exhausted. Sweat continued to break out on his forehead, and his body trembled disobediently.

"Great Elder, are you alright?"

Feng Changqing looked at him and before he could say the word "yes", he was pierced through his heart by a random arrow shot from the sky, and a mouthful of blood gushed up his throat and overflowed the corners of his mouth. Before he fell, he was pierced by more arrows from the air. The flames on the tip of the arrow burst into flames with a sizzling sound.

Nanzi hurriedly pinched a spell to extinguish the fire, and the fire burned Feng Changqing's body in an instant. The scorching fire struck, blowing away the ashes of the body and dissolving the ashes of the other soldiers.

Nan Zili frowned, grabbed a flaming sword that flew over with his bare hands, took it into his palm, and suddenly widened his eyes. This fire is extraordinary, and it is not easy to come by.

It is not easy to get such a small point, and such a large range of use is even more amazing. This is the fire that the demon soldiers in the demon realm spit out in their mouths after cultivating, and ordinary demon soldiers have to cultivate for five thousand years before they can spit fire in their mouths. And if the people of the human world want to get so much demon fire, just refining, they will have to refine it for five hundred years in a row, and the chance of success in this way is only half.

Did someone try this half? Or are there demon soldiers here!