The surging dust lasted for a few moments before the night sky returned to its original color.

Liu Yuan slowly stood up in the ruins, very embarrassed. I saw that his armor was covered in blood, and the scars on his face were covered by the stirring dust, stopping the blood that overflowed from the wounds.

He gasped and spat the ground, spitting out the dust that had gotten into his mouth. A burst of anger welled up in his heart, and he shouted in a temper:

"Come on, come again!"

"Ahem, ahem. As soon as he shouted, he was choked by the qi and blood gushing up his throat, and he pulled the sledgehammer, his body shook and fell forward, he followed the sledgehammer to support his body, and half knelt in the ruins.

He took another breath, adjusted his disordered qi and blood, took out a porcelain bottle out of thin air, poured out a pill, and sat cross-legged with his eyes closed.

At this time, Huangfu Junjie was lying in a ruin in the distance, his eyes closed tightly, and his breathing was weak. The black robes on top and bottom were tattered, and the bare skin was stained with blood. He lay quietly like this, and if it weren't for the slight sound of his heart beating, it would be no different from the corpses that the battlefield was full of.

Guangyuan rode towards Liu Yuan, several shocking attacks really made too much noise, originally before the war was still full of confidence in this great prince, but just saw Liu Yuan stumble and fall down as soon as he stood up, he no longer dared to have the slightest luck, once Liu Yuan had any accidents, Guangyuan would not be able to escape the blame.

Looking at the situation in front of him, it's okay! Although it is a little worse than he imagined, but at this time, Liu Yuan can still heal and adjust his breath by himself, which is not the worst situation.

His hanging heart relaxed, and he was vigilant around Liu Yuan, waiting for Liu Yuan to adjust his state.

A faint light lit up in the jade pendant on Huangfu Junjie's chest, and the halo continued to grow to form a human form.

A majestic and tall middle-aged man suddenly appeared beside Huangfu Junjie. He glanced at Huangfu Junjie lying on the ground, his solemn brows slowly tightened, and he quickly squatted down and touched Huangfu Junjie's pulse.

"It's a little bad, the sea of qi bursts, the meridians are broken, how many pills have you eaten? Why is it so miserable. He muttered to himself.

The appearance of the middle-aged man immediately attracted the attention of Guangyuan, who was on alert, and an unprecedented sense of oppression instantly enveloped Guangyuan, and he immediately panicked.

"Afraid of what? It's just a soul mark. Liu Yuan opened his eyes slowly, although he was still embarrassed at this time, his expression obviously improved a lot.

Before Liu Yuan's words fell, a sudden force struck from the void. Guangyuan was restrained by this power, his whole body stiffened, and he watched Liu Yuan fly in the air, fall, and smash to the ground to shake up a burst of dust.

"You think that a soul mark of Lao Tzu can't be killed, right?" The middle-aged man who was still feeling melancholy about Huangfu Junjie's injury just now changed his face like a flip book, and while Liu Yuan spoke, with a wave of one hand, Liu Yuan was thrown away before he even had time to resist.

Liu Yuan struggled to get up and vomited blood again and again. Reaching out to wipe the blood from the corners of his mouth, the corners of his mouth sneered:

"Lingyun Sect's current sect master, the senior of the left line, the dignified Dao Wu Realm Grandmaster's attack on a junior in the middle stage of the Transformation Spirit, isn't he afraid of losing the face of the Lingyun Sect?

"Damn, is Lao Tzu a person who is afraid of ridicule? Not only will I attack you, but I will also kill you today, the little cub thinks that he is a prince and does not know the height of the sky?"

The middle-aged man floated towards Liu Yuan, and a murderous aura filled out.

Liu Yuan looked at the floating person and knew that he had made a big joke today. The weak body retreated in a panic, shouting as he retreated:

"Don't you abide by the covenant of cultivators? aren't you afraid that all cultivators will encircle and suppress you in the Lingyun Sect?"

"Just come to encircle and suppress. I'm still scared if I'm going to go left?"

As he spoke, he had already reached a distance of less than ten zhang in front of Liu Yuan, and a simple straight fist was handed out into the air, and the aura converged at the tip of the fist, forcing Liu Yuan who was retreating like a tiger leaping and a wolf running.

The fist rushed into the air, Liu Yuan's sense of oppression was getting closer and closer, "Ahh

The aura on the surface of the ground that was shaken by Liu Yuan's sledgehammer was like a group of dragons scurrying in the ground, and the ravines were vertical and horizontal. Bursts of dirt and stones were lifted to form a barrier, and the strength of the punch was like papier-mâché, not hindering it for a moment, but leaving a large hole the size of a bowl in the barrier.

The fist rubbed the head of Guangyuan, who was still in a daze, and shook Guangyuan a few feet away in an instant, before he came back to his senses and rolled in the air to adjust, so as not to let himself fall into embarrassment.

The punch continued to move forward, Liu Yuan sat on the ground with his buttocks, supported his hands, kicked forward with his legs, and moved his body to retreat. His pupils were dilated, and he screamed and shouted like crazy.

Just between the lightning and flint, a halo of light appeared at Liu Yuan's ring, and a white-haired old man appeared out of thin air and stood in front of Liu Yuan, only to see him with long sleeves and wide robes, a short figure, and a thin face like a withered face.

The old man who appeared took Liu Yuan to retreat continuously, waving his big sleeves back and forth to dissipate his fist.

Liu Yuan, who didn't know that he had escaped, was still scratching his hands and feet frantically, and screaming in panic.

After not feeling the power on his body for a long time, he gradually calmed down, his body was cold, and his expression was in a trance.

His dull eyes saw the old man in front of him, and he instantly crawled to the feet of the old man and kept kowtowing.

"Ancestor help, ancestor help. ”

After the old man completely dissipated the aura of his fist, he rushed forward in front of Zuo Xingchi, pointing at Zuo Xingchi, his face full of anger.

"Zuo Xing Chi, do you want to break the covenant of cultivators on the last day, aren't you afraid that after the covenant is lifted tomorrow, I will raise the power of rejuvenation and recruit a large number of worshippers to kill you Lingyun Sect?"

The old man smiled and continued:

"I think there are many monks who have been unhappy with your Lingyun Sect for a long time. ”

On the side of the Daguan County city wall, after Huangfu Junjie's three swords, the war has come to an end. Later, the castle tower was occupied, and the soldiers who arrived at the gate in the city were also killed by random arrows, and the silver horsemen poured into the city in an instant.

The Daguan soldiers who survived all threw away their weapons and knelt silently.

The silver horsemen who poured into the city rushed directly towards the city lord's mansion and the other four city gates, and there were almost no obstacles along the way, as if the city was empty, empty. The only surprise was that there were two scholars blocking the road on the empty bluestone street, both of them carrying wine cans, staggering, smashing bricks and stones at the bloody silver horseman, shouting and scolding:

"Come, wolf, come with your fangs, and you will all die where your fangs are open. ”

"Welcome to your grandfather's land, Wait for the wolfdog. ”

After the silver ride, two people were stabbed to death on the road by halberds, and one of them was the one who drank with Huangfu Junjie.

With the Daguan City Gate broken and Guangyuan riding a horse to Liu Yuan, Tian Mao's group received orders in shock. Order them to enter the battlefield and clean up the mess on the battlefield.

While they were cleaning up, they also watched the changes that took place on the battlefield where the two of them suddenly appeared.

The white-haired old man stood in front of Zuo Xingchi, Zuo Xingchi's body was a little darker than just now, he listened to the old man's angry scolding, spread his hands, and said with a sneer:

"What's the matter? Lao Tzu just doesn't care if the covenant is still there, Liu Wei, Lao Er, are you very unhappy, I am not happy that you will come to Lingyun Sect tomorrow to cut me." ”

The two people, who were more than a thousand years old, quarreled like children, only two middle fingers on their cheeks, and their tongues were stretched out slightly.

Liu Wei was choked by Zuo Xing's late words, and his heart was even more angry, and he suddenly spat around.

"Zuo Xingchi, you are a generation of grandmasters, and you are really ridiculous and generous to make a move on a mid-stage junior. ”

"What's wrong with the shot? Lao Tzu has a soul mark, and he is also a cultivator in the middle stage of the god, and he is not fighting yet, he is not unable to do it, and he also said that I am smiling and generous, I don't know who will be laughed at, I don't say much, and I still say that sentence, if you are not happy, you will come to Lingyun Sect to cut me." ”

"From tomorrow, tomorrow's covenant will be eliminated, and I will let all the monks of the Great Xingguo Kingdom fight against your Lingyun Sect and never die. ”

"Lao Tzu is so afraid, I really fear Lao Tzu miserably. You frightened all the monks of Lao Tzu Lingyun Sect terribly. ”

After Zuo Xingchi finished speaking, he spat in the air, but he didn't really spit out, and then picked up Huangfu Junjie and flew towards the sky.

"Don't talk nonsense with you, an old man who looks like a monkey, Lao Tzu is gone, if you don't accept it, you will come to Lingyun Sect to cut Lao Tzu. ”

As soon as Liu Yuan saw Zuo Xingchi leaving with Huangfu Junjie, he hurriedly raised his head and shouted at Liu Wei: "Ancestor, you can't let Huangfu Junjie go, kill him quickly." ”

Liu Wei had nowhere to vent his anger, looked at Liu Yuan, who was still embarrassed on the ground, and scolded him directly.

"Kill, kill you chicken feathers, the covenant hasn't been broken yet. Look at your virtue, why didn't you kill him just now, he was beaten and had no power to fight back, not to mention, he also used three Xuanpin rune seals and one ground grade rune seal. ”

Liu Yuan was so scolded that he didn't dare to refute, and lowered his head and didn't speak.

Guangyuan got up from a distance, ran over and kowtowed to Liu Wei a few times, and hurriedly helped Liu Yuan.

For about a quarter of an hour, Liu Wei's body dissipated in the air, and Guangyuan helped Guangyuan to walk towards the barracks.

On the battlefield, there was smoke and flames burning in several places.

There were countless corpses lying on the ground, and some people were already rummaging through the corpses one by one, looking for the wooden plaques on their bodies.

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The fifteenth moon is extraordinarily round, and the moonlight shines on the Daguan County to make everything on the ground extremely clear.

Tian Mao was still collecting the name tag on his chest, and Zhou Heng next to him retched for a while, and chattered again: "It's miserable, it's miserable." Rest in peace, brothers, Zhou Heng is disturbed. ”

Wei Si sighed and listened to Zhou Heng's constant nagging, and kept nagging, and finally annoyed him.

"Don't scream, people are dead, and I can still hear you. ”

Tian Mao patted Wei Sisi's shoulder.

"Let him scream, it's better to shout, otherwise the stimulation is too great, and he won't be able to bear it." ”

He Si sighed at Zhou Heng, who was still chattering, and saw that although he was chattering vigorously, his lips were purple, and he wiped cold sweat, and the fear in his heart was self-evident.

"I'm afraid of a yarn, and the dead won't eat you. Wei Si sighed and whispered disdainfully, deliberately saying that his voice was very small, in order not to let Zhou Heng hear it.

They pulled the corpse on the ground and turned it over face up, so that they could clearly see the wooden sign hanging on the corpse's chest, and they didn't have to bend down and lie on their backs and touch their chests.

How do you think that Wei Sisi's place is such a hard pull, the corpse turned over, but the head tore off the scalp and rolled twice in a row and rolled down at Wei Sisi's feet, just now he was still laughing at Zhou Heng's timidity, at this time, like a monkey, swinging his legs one after the other, jumping and retreating, for fear that the rolling head would touch his legs.

Lao Zhangtou and Chen Lengleng followed behind Tian Mao and the others with a basket, collecting the wooden cards thrown in by Tian Mao with a basket all the way.

For Lao Zhangtou, such a scene is no longer strange in his heart, after all, he has experienced many battles, but it is the difference between more and less death.

Under the full moon, two teams of soldiers were exchanging alert tasks, and he muttered, "It's time!"

When it was time, Lao Zhang looked at the full moon and sighed: "A new era has begun!"

Tian Mao, who was busy, heard the sigh of Lao Zhang's head, stopped what he was doing, and asked:

"What new era?"