Above the dragon head outside.

The eight elders were gathering on one side, some cross-legged to heal their wounds, and some were directing the surviving Demon Sect disciples to merge into the same team and march towards Changling.

"The sect leader has an order, borrow a knife and use it. ”

Ying Bokong came to the eight elders and glanced at the eight elders in a loud voice: "Who is willing?"

As soon as this remark came out.

The eight elders all looked stunned, and they couldn't help but have the same thought in their hearts.

What is the leader going to do with the sword?

It's going to be hands-on, what's the big move?

"Use my butcher's knife. ”

The Nine Elders faced the eagle and took down the Emperor Butcher's Knife hanging from his waist.

The scabbard of the Emperor Butcher was wiped spotlessly clean and shiny.

On that day, Lin Fan used this knife to behead Yan Duhe, and carried the knife all the way north, suppressing the Black and White Dao Palace.

Since then, this Emperor Butcher Knife has become a divine sword in the eyes of the Demon Sect, and it is regarded as a treasure by the Nine Elders.

"Why don't you use mine this time? My knife is not bad, and I don't have to be worse than him. ”

The Fifth Elder took off the knife with an expectant look on his face and handed it to Ying Bokong, wanting to use the knife to touch the light of the sect leader.

Ying Bokong thought about it for a while, only took the Nine Elders' Emperor Butcher Knife, and then smiled at the Fifth Elder: "I remember that the Sect Master has used this knife before, so let's choose it, the Sect Master can be a little easier." ”

The five elders smiled helplessly, feeling sorry in their hearts.

If the sect leader uses his own knife, then this knife is equivalent to being plated with a layer of gold.

But unfortunately there was no such opportunity.

"Empty, what does the main knife do?"

Ying Bokong held the knife, and before he turned to leave, the tenth-ranked female elder asked Ying Bokong, her eyes did not forget to glance at the direction where Lin Fan was, and her voice was soft.

This is a question that several elders around him also want to ask.

"Knives are naturally here to kill. ”

Eagle Bokong smiled mysteriously, held the knife through the curtain, and disappeared from everyone's sight.

The elders were talking about this, and they glanced in Lin Fan's direction from time to time, looking forward to the sect leader's next wonderful performance.

"Sect Master, the knife is here, it's the knife of the Nine Elders. ”

Ying Bo presented the knife to Lin Fan in a hurry.

Lin Fan took the Emperor Slaughter Knife, looked at it twice, and was quite satisfied with this knife.

recalled the scene when he once swung a knife to kill Yan Duhe and went north to the Black Sword Royal Court.

"Wait for you to move on, and this seat will give the enemy a strong response. ”

Before the words fell, Lin Fan slowly got up and walked towards the outside of the dragon chariot with a knife.

The three of them looked at each other.

"Where are you going?"

Hua Liuying asked.

Lin Fan's faint voice came.

"Changling. ”

At the end of the world, Lin Fan's figure turned into an afterimage, and he stepped out more than ten zhang in one step.

The elders who stayed on the dragon head only felt a flower in front of them, and when they looked ahead, they saw a majestic and familiar figure carrying a knife and walking down the dragon chariot, moving forward step by step in the void.

Every step the figure took left an afterimage on the spot.

"It's the Sect Master!"

"The sect leader went in the direction of Changling. ”

"Really get your hands dirty!"

The elders were talking a lot, and their expressions were different.

The three of them stepped out of the giant sedan chair and watched Lin Fan go away.

Outside the city of Changling.

The sunset shines on this ancient city, covering it with a nostalgic golden glow.

The land outside the city was stained with blood, weapons and corpses everywhere, and the smell of burnt and bloody was everywhere.

A group of Yutang cavalry is clearing the battlefield.

At the head of the city, Meng Wei stood with a knife in his hand, his eyes looked down at the ruined scene under the city, and sighed slightly.

In this battle, although Changling City was successfully recaptured, its own side suffered heavy casualties and lost most of its troops.

Among the royal masters who traveled with him, three fell here.

There are also four people who are heading east, chasing and killing the Demon Sect Patriarch Meng Chaoran.

It's just that this chase has not been reported back until this moment, and I don't know if the chase was successful.

"General, it's not good, the north has found the situation!"

As Meng Wei was silent, a soldier hurried up and stood behind Meng Wei.

"Why are you so flustered?"

Meng Wei looked solemn, holding the long knife at his waist in his palm, and turned to look at the soldier with a panicked expression.

The soldier wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and said in an undulating tone: "General, the Demon Sect Leader is carrying a knife and appearing in the north of the city. It looks like it's going to work against us!"

"The Demon Sect Master is here?"

Hearing this, Meng Wei raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, only one Demon Sect Leader has been found so far. ”

The soldier gasped and replied.

"Is the Demon Sect Leader really coming alone?"

At this time, Li Lu's voice sounded.

He was followed by several maidservants, and slowly came to Meng Wei's side.

"Yes, Your Highness. ”

The soldiers hurriedly saluted Li Lu.

Meng Wei's face on the side was uncertain, and he muttered for a while and said, "I'm afraid that the person who comes is not good, you protect Your Highness." ”

With Meng Wei's order, more than a dozen soldiers around him clenched their weapons and surrounded Li Lu's side, all looking vigilant.

"Just one person dares to come, is he capable of defeating a million lions in Yutang? ”

Li Lu sneered.

Meng Wei ignored Li Lu and followed the soldiers with a solemn expression towards the side of the city wall.

When they arrived, the three generals had already gathered here, and they were looking up at the sky one by one, looking in the same direction, with a look of surprise and uneasiness on their faces.

"Look, General. ”

The soldier pointed to the north, his face darkening with jealousy.

Li Lu also came here and looked into the distance.

I saw that the sun was setting, and dark clouds were gradually gathering in the sky, and the eye-catching Demon Sect Leader was coming with a sword.

One step out, the figure moved more than ten feet.

Two or three steps, it is already close to Changling City.

"It's really the Demon Sect Master!"

"Strange, why did he come alone?"

"The Demon Sect Leader came with a knife, it seems that he wants to slaughter the city?"

Both Meng Wei and the soldiers in the city were stunned.

Not long ago, he captured Changling and expelled the surviving Demon Sect disciples to the north, away from here.

Now that the Demon Sect Leader is coming alone with a knife, there is a good chance that he is here to fight.

Who the hell has beaten him?

A group of soldiers couldn't help but set their eyes on Meng Wei, waiting for Meng Wei's instructions.

Most of the Yutang cavalry who stopped under the city looked scared, and the horses under their crotches were terrified, obviously threatened and felt dangerous.

Only a small part of the cavalry was full of energy, with a fierce light flashing in their eyes, and they stared at Lin Fan with an unkind expression.

A group of people began to commotion, discussing why Lin Fan came.

And why did he come alone?

Meng Wei raised his hand and motioned for the cavalry to be silent.

This move immediately silenced all the cavalry, and all of them fell silent, except for the wheezing of horses and the sound of the north wind howling and blowing weeds.

The afterglow of the setting sun shines through the dark clouds and hits the earth.

Lin Fan's seemingly casual strolling figure made everyone's heartstrings tense.

And the most eye-catching thing is that it is a snow-bright long knife held in Lin Fan's right hand.

The blade is sharp, refracting the cold.

Half of the sunset is reflected.

Meng Wei's pupils shrank.

Behind the Demon Sect Master, it was really empty, and it was obvious that he had come alone.

The Demon Sect Leader is going to attack the city alone?

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