Chapter Ninety-Five: Fire Like a Song

Although Xiao Chenglie seemed to have fought back and forth with Ying Congrong, he knew in his heart that the two were not doing their best at all, they were just testing each other.

In recent years, the Xiao family has been firmly seated in Huangzhou, and the powerful people under their rule have sent troops to strengthen their horses, and the expansion of the Xiao Dynasty has been expanding day by day, but the three continents adjacent to Huangzhou, aside from the powerful Zhongzhou in the south, and the Yongzhou in the west, there is only the vast and inaccessible Selangor Prefecture in the north.

Selangor is not a barren country, it is just a harsh climate that lacks development.

Regarding this matter, the high-level officials of the Xiao family have been discussing for a long time, and it just so happened that Ink Frost City was arrested, and this is why Huangzhou invaded Selangor.

It stands to reason that with Ink Frost City, one of the largest immortal cultivation forces in Kyushu, it would be a little ridiculous to attack with the strength of two legions alone.

However, Xiao Chenglie understands that there are no fools in this world, let alone the Xiao family, who intends to dominate the world.

His task was only to attack, contain and consume the garrison of Ink Frost City, and he didn't bother to pay attention to what those people in the temple were waiting for.

After all, when his cultivation reached his point, it was difficult for him to have the leisure to play these conspiracies.

In fact, at this point, Xiao Chenglie regretted that he had embarked on this royal road in the first place, not only because he was constrained by this world, but also because of all kinds of inconveniences in his cultivation.

Although the Imperial Monk was far superior to his peers in some way, the price was too unacceptable.

It's good to be a free-spirited Qi Refiner.

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In the inner city of Ink Frost, in an unknown hall, several people were discussing something.

"Father, are we really going to do this?"

A young man was obviously a little uneasy, looking at his father who was sitting in the first seat, the battle outside the city shouted to kill the sky, and it could be faintly heard from here, especially after the Xiao family's Fengxian army entered the war, it was even more obvious.

The man above was silent, but took a sip from the teacup in his hand.

At this time, an older woman next to her spoke: "Alas, if those people hadn't gone too far, we wouldn't have come to this point. ”

"After the fall of the Huangzhou Ying family, the Ju clan migrated here, originally Ink Frost City was established by a man from the Ying family many years ago, and the man had already cut off contact with the family at that time, so in essence, Ink Frost City and the Ying family were unrelated, the city lord remembered the old love and took these people in, but the remnants of the Ying family relied on their strength to still be stronger than the Ink Frost City at that time, and they were domineering, and they actually directly seized the position of the city lord, took the entire city as their own, and tried their best to suppress the original branch of the Ying family, As a result, the former city lord family, whose strength was acceptable, was declining, and now, there are only a few people left in front of them. ”

"Mr. Win, am I right?"

The one who spoke was an ordinary-looking man, inconspicuous in the crowd, but his sharp eyes at the moment made people feel a pressure that only those who had been in the top position for a long time.

This man is the person in charge of the Xiao family's dark saucer activities throughout Selangor, codenamed Binghu.

"Lord Binghu, the stakes are very high, Ying has to act cautiously, the shameless behavior of the main line of the Ying family back then is still vivid today, but...

"Don't worry, if you help my Xiao Dynasty successfully capture Ink Frost City, the position of the city lord will be returned to the original owner, no matter what kind of magic weapon you have, you can choose."

Xuehu obviously understood what the man of the Ying family was thinking, and comforted lightly, then took out something from his arms and threw it to the woman next to him.

"At this time, the upper half of a book of exercises collected in my Xiao family's treasure house, called the Heaven Splitting Method, I think you have heard of it, the first person in Kyushu to split the Heaven Dao Jun created it, pointing directly to the Great Dao, a priceless treasure, placed in any immortal cultivation sect, it is the law of the Zhen Sect, do you still underestimate my Xiao family's sincerity?"

Several family members hurriedly summed up and hurriedly agreed.

Xuehu smiled mockingly in his heart, he was really a short-sighted mediocrity, no wonder he had been so miserable all these years, not necessarily without his own reasons.

"In this way, the three thousand dark sons of Huangzhou have all entered the city and are at your disposal."

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At this time, the outer city wall of Ink Frost City has become a tragic hand-to-hand combat field, the Fengxian Army benefits from the weight of the imperial court, and its armor is engraved with all kinds of magic patterns, although the cultivation is not superior, but Xiao Fengxian has never paid attention to talent, and what she chooses are those who are not afraid of death.

Therefore, the casualty rate of the Fengxian Army has always occupied the top spot among the various armies of the Xiao Clan, but the speed of promotion and promotion is also second to none.

Although the defenders of Ink Frost City are also extremely strong, after all, the Ying family has walked the road of fighting for hegemony in the world, but compared with the Fengxian Army, it is still not enough to see, and under the crushing of the equipment, this section of the city wall was quickly emptied, and it was full of the fiery armor figures of the Fengxian Army, and it was rapidly spreading around.

The general in charge of commanding the outer city on the side of Ink Frost City was also from the Ying family, and he could only be heard roaring loudly at the head of the city to mobilize troops and generals, trying to take back the city wall that had fallen back into the hands of the Fengxian army with the advantage of troops.

It's too late, it's too soon.

A bright light flashed in the sky, and the voice of the general of the Ying family stopped abruptly, his body burst open, and his flesh and blood were blurred.

Everyone watching the battle looked out of the city, Xiao Fengxian was holding a huge bow and arrow, the bow body was dark, and the end was carved with a phoenix that wanted to spread its wings, but the bowstring was as bright as blood, and it was not extraordinary at first glance.

"The fire is like a song...

Nan Yehe muttered.

"Fire like a song?"

Li Yunyi asked a little puzzled, what the hell.

"Xiao Fengxian became famous in a battle, using this miraculous bow and arrow in front of him, it is said that the Xiao family got it from an ancient secret realm, phoenix wings and dragon tendons, there are all kinds of mysteries, comparable to immortal soldiers, because the air arrows shot by this bow are as dazzling as fire, and the holder Xiao Fengxian is a well-known strong beauty, so some people jokingly call this bow a song of fire, and the original name has been gradually forgotten by everyone."

Xiao Fengxian didn't make a move after sniping the general, Rao was like this, and the commanders of Ink Frost City didn't dare to show their heads, so they could only secretly spread the word to influence the battle situation.

The momentum of the Phoenix Immortal Army is like a rainbow.

On the other side, Ying Congrong, who was entangled by Xiao Chenglie, watched the battle from the sidelines, and was a little anxious in his heart, and was suddenly caught by the former and fell behind.

Ink cream is critical.

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Think about it carefully, how to write it is more reasonable, I want to hook up with Yingcong Rong and return to the Sword Sect as an offering~