"What people!" After hearing this long sigh, the ten commanders of the Xuanhuang Legion opened their eyes violently, and then shouted in unison.

As soon as the words of the ten thousand commanders landed, a gray-haired old man suddenly appeared next to the bamboo slip.

"Kill!" A loud cheer came.

All the soldiers of the Xuanhuang Legion stabbed at the old man without hesitation.

"Poof, poof, poof" The sound of ten thousand ways breaking through the air sounded instantly.

I saw 10,000 white pillars of air, which appeared in an instant, and then shot rapidly towards the old man who appeared out of thin air.

This is the effect of the soldiers of the Xuanhuang Legion, the release of true qi.

Ten thousand qi pillars, extremely fast, disappeared in a flash, instantly came to the white-haired old man, and then passed through the body.

The soldiers of the Xuanhuang Legion saw that the white-haired old man was still standing in place, unharmed, and their faces changed in unison.

At this moment, the white-haired old man looked at the Xuanhuang Legion, smiled slightly, and then said:

"Poor Dao Zuoci, I came to solve the problem for you, don't misunderstand."

When the soldiers of the Xuanhuang Legion heard this, they were all stunned.

They didn't expect that the old man who brought them here inexplicably turned out to be Zuo Ci, a rumored figure, and what they didn't expect was that Zuo Ci actually said that he would solve the disaster for them.

Zuo Ci glanced at the shocked Xuanhuang Legion at this time, and then bent down, ready to pick up the bamboo slips on the ground.

However, at this moment, the treasure money on the bamboo slip suddenly flapped its wings, and then flew away with the bamboo slip.

Seeing this, Zuo Ci's face suddenly changed, but he immediately regained his calm.

The soldiers of the Xuanhuang Legion also saw the bamboo slips that were taken away by the treasure money, and glanced at each other one by one, and in the next second, the weapons in their hands were aimed at Zuo Ci.

The furious killing intent rose up in an instant, and then rushed towards Zuo Ci.

Zuo Ci saw the Xuanhuang Legion that had just reined in his killing intent, and suddenly his killing intent soared, and he was stunned for a moment, and then shouted in a deep voice:

"You have killed countless people, and now you are haunted by unjust souls, in less than a month, you will definitely die in Huangquan, listen to the advice of the old Tao, and immediately restrain the killing intent, otherwise, the killing intent stimulates the unjust soul, and your life span will inevitably be reduced again!"

When the soldiers of the Xuanhuang Legion heard this, their faces did not change in the slightest, and their killing intent did not restrain in the slightest.

Because they knew that the bamboo slips belonged to Zuo Ci, and now that the bamboo slips had been taken away by their lord's treasure, it was obvious that this Zuo Ci was their lord's enemy, Nanfeng.

For such an existence, the Xuanhuang Army will only make one choice, kill without mercy, even if it is dead, there will be no regrets.

Zuo Ci saw that the Xuanhuang Legion not only did not restrain its killing intent at all, but was stronger and more intense than just now, and his face suddenly changed.

At this moment, the ten thousand commanders of the Xuanhuang Legion shouted in unison: "White Tiger Battle Array!" ”

"Kill! Kill! Kill! The earth-shattering shouts of killing instantly sounded.

In the next second, an extremely strong murderous aura instantly appeared in the sky above the Xuanhuang Legion, and then condensed.

"Roar"

After the earth-shattering roar, a huge white tiger appeared in the sky above, and then fell to the ground, enveloping the Xuanhuang Legion in it.

The tyrannical, ruthless, and all-killing aura immediately appeared on the white tiger.

The Xuanhuang Legion is not presided over by the South Wind, and its power is much smaller than before, and its power is also much weaker.

But no matter how small or weak it is, it is also a White Tiger battle formation.

When Zuo Ci saw the white tiger that suddenly appeared, his face suddenly changed, and then he shouted:

"Poor Dao originally wanted to save your life, but who knows, Er and Wait were stubborn, and they had to use their killing intent in vain, and they would cut themselves off, so Poor Dao would leave!"

"Roar!"

After an earth-shattering roar, the white tiger jumped up instantly, and then turned into a streamer, instantly passing through Zuo Ci's body.

A "pop" sounded.

Zuo Ci's body instantly turned into air and dissipated.

"Bang"

The white tiger fell to the ground, and the Xuanhuang Legion appeared immediately.

"Alas, stubborn, stubborn,......" a long sigh followed, and then drifted away.

At this moment, a loud shout suddenly came.

"Toad hits Hache, what a big breath!"

I saw the south wind riding the heavenly horse Xiaojin, and it came in a flash, and the speed was extremely fast.

"Meet the Lord!" The Xuanhuang Legion was overjoyed when they saw the south wind suddenly appear, and then bowed down in unison.

Nanfeng nodded, and then continued to rush forward, and in a breath he was a kilometer away.

In the next second, Nanfeng made a move with his right hand, and the god-killing spear appeared instantly, and then swung towards a clearing.

"Bang, bang" After the two sounds came out, a piece of blood mixed with minced meat and bone residue flew out instantly.

A terrible howl followed.

"Ah......h

At this moment, a white-haired old man suddenly appeared in the originally empty clearing, but his two legs disappeared without a trace.

Obviously, the blood and broken flesh and bones that suddenly flew out just now came from this white-haired old man, or rather, Zuo Ci.

What the Xuanhuang Legion attacked just now was just an illusion created by Zuo Ci, while what the south wind attacked was Zuo Ci's body.

After glancing at Zuo Ci, whose face was distorted and kept howling, Nanfeng smiled coldly, and then shouted:

"Why did you rob my Xuanhuang Army!"

Hearing this, Zuo Ci shuddered coldly, and then hurriedly explained:

"Poor...... The poor road is to save ...... Save them ......"

When Nanfeng heard this, his eyes narrowed, and he stabbed the god-killing spear in his right hand.

A "poof" sounded coming.

The god-killing spear instantly pierced Zuo Ci's left shoulder.

"Ah......h

In the next second, Zuo Ci's face, which was already very distorted, suddenly became even more distorted.

He felt a powerful devouring force, a force that wanted to completely devour his soul.

Zuo Ci, who felt this change, suddenly lost his soul, where could he still care about the miserable howl, and hurriedly tried his best to stabilize his soul.

Otherwise he would have died, completely dead.

Others may not know the danger after the soul is devoured, but how can Zuo Ci of the Mortal Realm not know.

It was death, complete death, and reincarnation would say goodbye to him forever.

This is not the result that Zuo Ci wants to see.

Nanfeng glanced at Zuo Ci, whose momentum suddenly soared, and then closed his eyes to control his soul, smiled coldly, pumped the god-killing spear in his right hand, and asked again:

"Why did you rob my Xuanhuang Legion?"

Zuo Ci, who suddenly felt the power of devouring disappearing, was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the god-killing spear in Nanfeng's right hand.

In the next second, Zuo Ci sighed, and then said: "The poor road is here for the people of the world, the Xuanhuang Army is too rebellious, it has killed hundreds of millions of living beings, and it should not continue to cause trouble in the world." ”

When Nanfeng heard this, he immediately looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, then looked at Zuo Ci, and shouted:

"It's a good world, and for the sake of your so-called world, you want to drown the Xuanhuang Army in the lake?"