When Yu Chi Lingfei rushed to the door, Na An, who was in charge of guarding the place, stood in front of the door with a mace in his hand, blocking the way.

The two didn't say a word when they met, like enemies of life and death, with red eyes.

Na An was able to sit in the position of general because of his outstanding military exploits, and his martial arts were at the peak of martial artists, infinitely close to the sorcerer.

Although he didn't think that he could kill Yu Chi Lingfei, he could still do it after blocking for a while.

The mace in his hand weighs 200 catties, all of which is fine iron, and he will either die or be injured when he touches it.

With a tiger roar, he first met Yu Chi Lingfei's spear.

The mace struck the spear with a blow, and he was about to smash it with a change of move, but the stick he had just raised stopped in the air for a moment, and then fell to the ground with a clatter.

It turned out that Yu Chi Lingfei seemed to be stabbing straight with one shot, but in fact, he shot dozens of times, which was a gap in the realm.

Na An stared blankly at the tip of the spear that penetrated his chest, and there was bright red blood falling on it, was this his own blood? Is this what death feels like?

He smiled bitterly and tugged at the corners of his mouth, his head hanging weakly, dead to death.

Yu Chi Lingfei didn't stop, he pulled out the spear, grabbed the handle of the spear with his right hand, used the spear as a whip, and drew it towards both sides.

The soldiers guarding the city gate saw that he had easily killed his commander, and they all scattered in fright, and Wei Chi Lingfei's spear swept away, and the soldiers on both sides of the road were hit

All of them died, and the corpses lay on the ground.

He looked at the city gate, and in order to prevent the city gate from being taken away for a while, he raised his spear, transported the true qi of his whole body, and threw it with all his might.

The spear brought up a strong wind and rushed towards the city gate, and the night soldiers who were blocked by Yuyao were all torn apart by the rolling wind.

The spear was firmly pierced into the thick city gate, and the gate of Kyoto Prefecture was made of the best red pine, half a meter thick, and the place where the spear pierced began to scatter and crack, and then with a bang, it exploded, and the east gate broke!

The Dawn Army, who was waiting outside the door, rushed in, and at this moment, a thunderbolt sounded in the sky, and the thunder and lightning with the thickness of the little finger were dense like a net and rushed towards Wei Chi Lingfei.

Yu Chi Lingfei was alert, and a donkey rolled and avoided it.

The bluestone slab ground caused the lightning to strike a swarthy hole, I don't know how deep.

It is conceivable that if this thunder hits the body, it will turn into flying ashes.

Yu Chi Lingfei stared at the sky angrily, looked at the middle-aged old man standing on the sword, and shouted: "True cultivator? ”

With a spear in hand, he stomped his feet and rose into the sky.

Lie Shantong and Luo You, who were outside the city gate, also noticed the strangeness here, and Lieshan Tong said: "General Luo, you quickly lead the army to take the east gate, clear the night dynasty defenders, and then meet with the west gate to win as soon as possible, I will go to help Wei Chi vanguard to help." ”

He is not a magician, and there is no way to fly in the sky, but he told Yu Chi Lingfei before

Yes, if you want to bring this cultivator to him, he will have a way to trap him.

Lieshan Tong drove his strange carriage out of the crowd, and the power of the cultivator's move was secretly in line with the power of the heavens, and if he didn't avoid the crowd, the people around him might let the cultivator be destroyed.

It would be better to kill less senselessly.

When he drove the carriage to the outskirts of the city, Yu Chi Lingfei had already flown into the air, and with the spear under his feet, he stood in the air face to face with the middle-aged Xiuzhen in the air.

Situ Boguang looked at the people who came, and said coldly, "Did you kill my apprentice Murong Xuance?" ”

Yu Chi Lingfei did not show weakness, glanced at him and said, "Exactly!" ”

"Okay, well, since you admit it, then you have paid for your life." Seeing that he confessed, he played the magic with both hands, and said with an angry smile.

Yu Chi Lingfei smiled coldly and said, "Since you want to seek revenge on me, let the horse come." ”

"Straightforward personality, see if you take the initiative to admit it, then I promise you that I will leave you a whole corpse in a while." Situ Boguang stopped what he was doing, the trick was finished, he pointed at Yu Chi Lingfei, and said, "The secret technique of stealing planes, time passes!" ”

The reason why the secret art is a secret art is because the power is too huge, and the flow of time is the secret art of time, once it is used, the time passes, and it is your future that is broken.

This move is extremely vicious, and the path of cultivation of this sorcerer is equivalent to being cut off, and he will stop at the sorcerer for the rest of his life, and he will not be able to move forward.

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