Nie Fengdi, who has always been known for his decisiveness, hesitated unprecedentedly, the existence of the beggar gang was a stubborn disease in his heart, but the current situation forced him to bow to reality. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 When he learned that he was about to take office in Youzhou, Nie Fengdi knew that there was absolutely no way for him to continue to stick to his previous style, but if he could, he wanted to postpone this date as much as possible, so when Luo Hou openly proposed to let him drink, the cold-faced judge chose to refuse.

However, the current situation was far more severe than Nie Fengdi had expected, because the falling masonry at the base of the city made him have no time to hesitate.

The old Khitan man who turned into a beast and crashed into the city wall did not die immediately, or rather, he survived in this world in another way. The drop of blood he forced out from the judge's pen just now was not an ordinary thing, so Nie Fengdi was very sure that the old Khitan man who was seriously injured by hitting the city wall would die directly in his own hands, but at the moment, the black lacquer cave that the old Khitan man knocked out exuded a gloomy aura.

He who had experienced a catastrophe in Songzhou was no stranger to this, this gloomy aura came from the unique evil art of the Yin Corpse Sect.

"I can't imagine that this Khitan alien race not only has the seal of the Khitan Holy Priest, but also buries the secret method of the Yin Corpse!"

Nie Fengdi's heart sank, and he remembered the Heming Town file he had read earlier, which recorded that the Helan High Priest and the Black and White Impermanence of the Yin Corpse Sect had joined forces to fight against the enemy, even if the two parties were suspected of being forced to join forces due to the situation, they had already shown some clues.

"It turns out that the Yin Corpse Sect has long been in collusion with the Khitan alien race!"

The cold-faced judge looked at the dark hole mouth that exuded an eerie aura with great vigilance, and with the burning of black flames, a feeling of palpitations arose. He felt that in the darkness, there was a man-loving beast lurking inside, and once he made the slightest movement, he would usher in the most powerful counterattack.

Thinking of the particularity of the Yin Corpse Evil Technique, Nie Fengdi did not dare to slack off at all, and secretly transported the Dantian True Yuan to prevent accidents, but the aura full of decay spread during this period, and several Youzhou guards who were in charge of vigilance unconsciously inhaled it into their lungs, and their complexions changed slightly or severely.

It didn't take long for a guard with a slightly worse physique to suddenly feel a sense of heat and dryness in front of him, but his limbs became more and more weak, and in the depths of the heat, the slightest coolness spread quickly to his limbs, making it difficult for him to hold on, and he suddenly fell to the ground.

The guard standing next to him, although he also felt a little uncomfortable, did not pay much attention to it, until he saw the face of the man who fell, and his face suddenly changed drastically. Because quietly, the guard who fell to the ground actually had a face like frost, and the flames and anger on tomorrow had not completely dissipated, but the eyebrows of this person hung with white frost!

What's going on?

Seeing this scene, the guards panicked from the bottom of their hearts, they looked at each other's faces, and immediately widened their eyes, in their eyes, everyone's complexion changed to different degrees, many guards who were not strong in physique, suddenly felt weak limbs, and fell to the ground one after another, these people without exception, as if they were in an ice cave.

At this time, Nie Fengdi finally discovered that something was wrong, in this situation, it was obviously plagued by the plague, but an extremely serious problem was in front of him! That was the corpse of the old Khitan man, who had already been staring at himself, if he shot directly, he might let the slowly spreading cold and poisonous plague suddenly break out with an uncontrollable attitude.

Obviously, the Khitan alien race had already planned to use the victims to make a fuss, and they did not hesitate to bury hundreds of thousands of living beings in order to take the land of Liaodong!

"To use such a method of exterminating humanity!" Nie Fengdi's face was cold, even colder than those guards who suffered from cold poison, "Khitan alien race, Yin Corpse Sect, I swear by the cold-faced judge that I will personally eradicate you!" ”

If you can't think of a good way to stop the cold and poisonous plague from spreading unscrupulously, it will be equally difficult to return to heaven at that time. Fortunately, those Youzhou guards who noticed that something was wrong did not immediately disperse due to the cold and poisonous plague, but they did not dare to continue to stand at the edge of the cave entrance, but slowly retreated towards the disaster camp, accelerating the spread of the cold and poisonous plague.

The cold-faced judge frowned, time was pressing, and he could no longer hesitate, and now there was only one way out in front of him, and that was to use all his skills to strangle the source of the plague here as soon as possible!

However, the corpse of the old Khitan man immediately discovered the cold-faced judge's accumulation of strength, and a faint roar came out of his mouth, like a vicious beast eyeing him, ready to attack at any time.

A drop of cold sweat slid down Nie Fengdi's forehead, and the time had come for him to have to make a move!

And the corpse of the old Khitan man also showed the posture of his appearance, and the foul and rotten gray aura became more and more obvious, reaching the level that made Nie Fengdi's heart palpitate.

If he can't kill it in an instant, what awaits Youzhou is only destruction, but at this time, the screams from behind him also indicate that Youzhou is being pushed under the abyss. Whether to make a decisive move, or continue to wait, let Nie Fengdi fall into a dilemma, at this time, he couldn't help but think of the existence of the beggar, if he didn't have a bad relationship with him, at this time, he wouldn't be so embarrassed!

No matter!

Nie Fengdi's restless heart suddenly regained its calm, and a ruthless and decisive look resurfaced on his face, rather than sit back and watch the situation deteriorate, it was better to fight to the death! Waiting for reinforcements from the sky is not his style!

The corpse of the old Khitan man immediately saw the thoughts of the cold-faced judge, and in the same way, he no longer covered up his figure, like a ghost beast from the icy hell, crawling out of the hole on all fours, revealing his strange body that was intertwined with gray and blue!

The original black totem has been eroded by the gray luster that exudes a decaying atmosphere at this time, and it is this rich dead qi that supports the Khitan old man whose body is deformed and his five organs are displaced, maintaining the only trace of rationality.

He is dead, but his soul is still in the world for a short time, just to complete the confession of the Khitan Holy Priest.

If you can't subvert Youzhou, then destroy it completely!

Thinking of the coldness in the depths of the eyes of the Khitan Holy Priest, even the current Khitan old man couldn't help but tremble, he opened his mouth and spat out the breath of cold poison and plague, and his godless gaze fell directly on Nie Fengdi's face.

At this moment, this monster that has become a living dead, its body suddenly swelled, as if it was filled with water, and the skin all over its body became extremely bloated, but in the blink of an eye, he became a bare-skinned toad lying on the ground, and the pair of godless eyes, leaving only an extremely small gap, and due to the internal force, it protruded outward, looking quite hideous, and there was a possibility of explosion at any time.

Nie Fengdi, who was cornered, clenched the judge's pen in his hand, he took a deep breath, his eyes flashed with sharp brilliance, and he used his most powerful trick before the source of the plague broke out in front of him.

The dark red strokes of the judge's pen suddenly faded, and all converged to the tip of the pen, forming a dazzling blood-colored gem.

This gem shimmers with a bevelous color, which gathers the essence of all the blood drawn from all the corrupt officials and traitorous lackeys who died under the judge's pen since the birth of the judge's pen.

In order to prevent the complete outbreak of the plague source, Nie Fengdi can be said to have lost his family's wealth, no matter whether it succeeds or not, the judge's pen will be reduced to a vulgar object and removed from the weapon spectrum. But even so, Nie Fengdi didn't have absolute confidence in suppressing it, for no other reason, the monster in front of him was already a monster in front of him, but the Khitan Holy Priest and the big man of the Yin Corpse Sect!

Whether it was the Khitan Holy Priest or the latter, it made Nie Fengdi feel a sense of powerlessness, when the Yin Corpse Sect established the Ghost Gate Pass in Songzhou, he was powerless, and he could only watch Songzhou become a ghost in the world little by little, if it weren't for the Daoist Master Wusi's move, he would not be able to shine to this day.

However, fate had once again reached a crucial moment, and there was no second Daoist Wusi to help him.

Fight to the death!

The cold-faced judge regained his former cold face, and the judge's pen hooked in the air, and his wrist shook rapidly, causing the blood-colored gem to leave a murderous "trial" in the air! Then there was a red light, which turned the word "trial" into a large net, covering the source of the plague that had expanded to the limit.

At the same time, the source of the plague that only had the aura of dead ashes left on his body, his eyes suddenly exploded, and the cold and poisonous plague gathered in his body instantly found a breakthrough, and he vented frantically, and launched an impact on the blood-filled net of "trial".

The cold-faced judge continued to send the true yuan to the big net of judging words, but in comparison, the cold poisonous plague that was obviously condensed into a stream was more powerful, and it didn't take long for the big net to deform violently under the strong impact, and Nie Fengdi couldn't hold on for long even if he was struggling to support it.

Now, every second of the passage is torment for Nie Fengdi, Zhenyuan broke out of his body to the maximum, leaving his own defense empty, so that the dead ash aura that had penetrated through the big net of judging words could invade his body, and a whole feeling of dizziness was born in his mind, but Nie Fengdi had to continue to grit his teeth and persevere.

However, the situation in front of him is not something that he can resist with wishful thinking, his true yuan has not been consumed, and the big net of judging words has become scattered because of its inability to stop it, and the cold and poisonous plague that has lost its hindrance is immediately like a wild horse, rushing madly in all directions, this gray mist filled with the breath of death sounded the horn of death, drifted towards the dazed victims, jumped over the city wall, and rushed towards the sky of Youzhou.

And the first to bear the brunt is Nie Fengdi, who is fighting desperately against the source of the plague, at this moment, due to the invasion of the cold and poisonous plague into his body, it is difficult to immediately rush out of the scope of the plague, causing him to suffer the most violent plague erosion in the first place.

If it weren't for the cold-faced judge who had a talisman treasure and some true yuan left in his body, he might have died in this death cold poison immediately.

But in the current situation, even if he doesn't die immediately, it's not very good, because sooner or later the talisman treasure will fail, and the true yuan will disappear completely, and when the oil runs out and the lamp runs out, he can only die in this disaster, as for the oath he made before?

It's ridiculous, they've all become dead people, where is it possible to fulfill their vows?

I'm afraid that when the court finds his body here, it will remember that he died on the front line, and give him a good gift.

However, Nie Fengdi, who was more and more unable to get out of the quagmire, was not reconciled, because he still wanted to show his revenge in Youzhou, and he also wanted to become the second Zhang family's master-like figure.

It's a pity that the fate is so bad!

Nie Fengdi's eyes flashed with a gray luster, which was a sign of the plague in his body, and at this time, the flaming face in the sky had not yet dissipated, and a pair of angry eyes looked down on him in danger, as if full of mockery, just like a drunkard's hostile attitude towards him.

Seeing this, Nie Fengdi wanted to shout: "I'm unwilling!" ”

However, if he did it, it would only hasten his own death, but the anger that had accumulated in his chest made him feel unhappy, and in the end, the anger that crowned him opened his mouth and roared to the sky.

"God is not fair! I, Nie Fengdi, don't want to die here! ”

The cold poison plague frantically rushed into his wide open mouth, quickly eroding his body from the inside of his lungs, Nie Fengdi sensed his condition, laughed miserably, closed his eyes and chose to accept his fate.

But at this moment, a voice full of energy suddenly came from the sky, which made his heart slightly hot, and he couldn't help but feel a bright feeling.

"Cold-faced judge, quickly use the true yuan to protect your body and resist the plague, and the poor Daote is here to help you!"

Nie Fengdi opened his eyes and looked at the sky, only to see a figure exuding a heroic righteousness falling from the sky, this person was not Daoist Master Wusi, but Duan Pingsheng's grandfather, a quiet and scattered person!

The quiet and scattered people of the eight-story building are the grandmasters of the earth list, refining the secret art of Qingluan, and when he shakes off the dust, a cyan flame descends, this flame is not ordinary fire, but from the sleeping Qingluan Feather, the only cyan feather that is still burning.

This flame did not have a raging heat, but it had the supreme effect of purifying yin and evil, and I saw the green fire fall like a meteor, and before the cold and poisonous plague swept through the camp of the victims, it was completely ignited, and in the blink of an eye, it disappeared without a trace.

It can be said that the cold poison plague is menacing, but it is also in a hurry, and it is not the opponent of Qingluan Linghuo at all.

But the impact of the plague has already been caused, but the green fire cannot be eliminated, Nie Fengdi still has to resist the invasion of cold poison, and the few people who were plagued in his body at the beginning have already died due to the depletion of the five internal organs and the blood coagulation.

The Qingjing Sanren floated down, raised his hand to cover the forehead of the cold-faced judge, and conveyed the true yuan to help him tide over the difficulties, while those victims and guards, after experiencing a baptism of death, sat in place without a master, and it was difficult to quickly get out of the shadow of death.

With the assistance of Qingjing Sanren, Nie Fengdi was quickly out of danger, but his complexion was extremely different, and it was difficult to remove the impact of the cold poison plague for a while, and he was about to thank Qingjing Sanren, but he was stunned to see the second elder of Qingluan, who had already flown away.

Nie Fengdi looked in the direction he was leaving, and then realized that Youzhou tonight had not yet escaped from the turmoil.