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By this time, the physical body was almost cumbersome.

With the Torture Night Seal King-level Immortal, he is about to break through to the Universe Venerable-level spiritual power, and it is not too easy to kill the Great Luo Golden Immortal of this world.

"Brother Tai, hearing you say this, I want to go to Na Xiqi to see how His Majesty annihilated Xiqi, and I hope Brother Tai will tell me that I will leave immediately."

Xing Ye arched his hand to the man who said that he was tired and was drinking tea, and then said:

The man was stunned, but he didn't expect that Xingye, who was sitting next to him, would talk to him.

In the Shang Dynasty, the class status was extremely obvious, and the killing of civilians was not a big deal.

Seeing that these people are all dressed extraordinarily, they are also big shots.

Thinking of this, the man suddenly didn't dare to slack off, otherwise with a word from the big man, his brothers might all have to lose their heads.

"This lord, Xiqi, is a hundred thousand miles west from this Anyang City."

At this time, the man had long since lost his high spirits, and bowed and replied to the night of torture:

Xing Ye nodded lightly when he heard this, but he couldn't help but curse the pit father in his heart.

Didn't he and others fly from 100,000 miles to the west?

It turned out that he and the others were in the Xiqi region as soon as they came, but they flew here for several days and came to this Anyang City.

glanced at the surrounding junior brothers and sisters, and saw that there was an emotion called pit dad flashing in their eyes.

The night of torture couldn't help but hold his forehead and sigh.

With a wave of his hand, a piece of gold fell into the man's arms, and then he left without looking back.

In the rear, Zhen Yinjian and the others held back their smiles and hurriedly followed.

......

Three days later ......

Inside the city of Xiqi.

At this time, in Xiqi, although countless soldiers were hurrying to make various tools to defend the city.

But the city is still a peaceful environment.

Xing Ye and the other five people were flying in mid-air at this time, looking down on the entire Xiqi City.

"This Xiqi city is also strong, and there are 80,000 soldiers in the city."

After scanning the spiritual power for a week, Xing Ye nodded and said to the senior brothers next to him.

"Brother, should we go down and help them?"

Seeing that Xing Xue had no intention of going down on the night of the punishment, Xing Xue couldn't help but ask softly:

Hearing this, Xing Ye shook his head and said indifferently:

"Don't worry, they're not so vulnerable, we'd better find a place to live, and if they really can't hold on, it's not too late to make a move."

Speaking of which, Xing Ye thought of the previous trials.

After shuddering, he waved his hand and said:

"Let's go, let's find a place to rest first, and see what reinforcements there are in this Xiqi."

Zhen Yinjian glanced at each other, then nodded, and then flew down with Xingye to find an inn to live in.

Half a month later ......

The Shang Dynasty's troops came to camp outside the city.

When he first arrived, a general led his troops to storm the camp of the Shang Dynasty.

It is estimated that he wanted to take advantage of the fact that the army of the Shang Dynasty was short of men and horses to carry out a surprise attack.

But the Shang Dynasty's army was not foolish, and this raid naturally ended in failure.

Fortunately, this general was very fierce and led the team out of the army of the Shang Dynasty.

Otherwise, the two armies will fight, and one general will die first, which will undoubtedly be a great blow to morale.

Seeing that the army of the Shang Dynasty was not easy to provoke, the Xiqi generals simply closed the city gate and waited for tomorrow to do that killing.

"It looks like the Xiqi army and the army of the Nashang Dynasty are evenly matched."

In the room of an inn, five people sat around a table, looking at a picture of mana condensation on the table.

Zhen Yinjian nodded, among the five people, he and Xing Ye were men, so they naturally had some right to speak.

"It seems that this battle is going to drag on."

Zhen Yinjian sighed, facing the conquest of the mortal world, as a monk in the Great Luo Golden Immortal Period, it was like watching a child play at home.

Although many people die every time, which of the people did not crawl out of the sea of corpses and blood? For them, this human life will not even have the slightest emotional swing.

Well...... Except for purple smoke.

"Why don't we just do it? Killed the king of the Shang Dynasty, and then supported Xiqi to attack the royal city. ”

Sure enough, just when Zhen Yinjian thought so, Ziyan had already begun to speak.

Where did she experience this in the original Canglan Sect?

It is not common to see even a dead person on a normal day, but in just a few days, I have seen hundreds of people die.

Looking at the righteous and awe-inspiring purple smoke, Zhen Yinjian was silent, if it was so simple, where would he need to wait for others to take action?

The king of the Shang Dynasty, after all, was a king, and he was surrounded by national fortunes, and ordinary monks couldn't get close.

Even if he waited for a monk of the Da Luo Jin Immortal level, after killing the king of the Shang Dynasty, it was estimated that he would be killed by the heavenly thunder.

But Zhen Yinjian looked at Ziyan, but the words in his mouth couldn't be spoken.

Not only because there is purple smoke in my heart, but also because this is my senior sister.

As a junior brother, but refuted the senior sister, Zhen Yinjian felt that this was not good, it was indeed not good.

Thinking of this, his eyes looked at Xingye for help, and here, only Xingye could refute Ziyan.

Seeing Zhen Yinjian's pleading-looking gaze, he couldn't help but support his forehead during the night of torture, and he was also a little helpless about the junior brother with this funny name in his heart.

"That, Senior Sister Ziyan, this can't work, if everyone can kill the lord of a country, wouldn't the world be in chaos?"

The helpless voice of the night of torture sounded, and the originally high momentum of Ziyan suddenly fell to the bottom.

Ziyan looked entangled, she thought that things had never used any brain cells, to put it bluntly, she was a character who went out without brains.

In her mind, where is the need for such trouble? Just kill the mastermind directly, such an idea, but He Song has something in common.

This is probably the reason why He Song took her out to wave every day, both of them are brainless, and they both like to solve problems simply and rudely.

So there's also a common language, isn't it?

He Song, who was sitting in the palace, looked at She Hongjian on the side:

"Look, my eldest disciple has won my true inheritance, how good is it to be simple and rude, do you have to be like your apprentice, thinking about things and turning around, are you tired?"

She Hongjian was speechless when he heard this, what else could he say?

When you don't have the strength, you naturally have to plan carefully, and not everyone is like He Song, an invincible character at the beginning.

Seeing that She Hongjian didn't speak, He Song also lost the interest in speaking, but he had an extra idea in his heart.

With a roll of his eyes, the thing laughed.

Ziyan, who was struggling, didn't know that He Song was looking at her, if she knew, she might be able to go back directly.

"Then you say, what should I do?"

Ziyan, who had been entangled for a while, spread his hands and asked directly to Xingye:

Just as Ziyan asked, a voice sounded in Ziyan's ears.

"Ding, get ...... ”