Chapter 579: No One Wants to End Like This (Part II) (Page 1/1)

Phoenix Town is in ruins, and it is already in ruins at this time.

In the past, all the houses in the town collapsed and the masonry and rubble were shattered, but due to the different orientations, materials, and earth and stones, the ruins were completely unintact, but it was still possible to distinguish the different streets and houses on a subtle look.

Now, however, it is impossible to tell the difference.

Even if the eldest grandson Qingyun, who was at the forefront of the field, and the Yanhua masters who had not yet stepped down from those carriages, did not make a move, at least they did not fight each other like the five Yanhua worshippers and Tu Xiao and Chu Gongqiu, but the ruins in the field were still like a hodgepodge that had been stirred up countless times, with bricks, stones, and civil engineering mixed together, and it was impossible to distinguish which was the street and which was the house.

This is all thanks to Tu Xiao, Chu Gongqiu and the five Yanhua offerings.

The battle circle of the seven of them was far more violent and thrilling than Li Chengcheng's side, and the battle in the Jiedan Realm itself was not at the same level as the Lingxuan Realm. Seven people fought as a group, where do you remember the original agreement that whoever wants to fight two and who will fight three in advance.

Their battle circle covered a radius of twenty zhang, and it was normal for the huge stones in the battle circle to cross the sky, and the smoke and dust were filled with smoke and dust that people could not penetrate it at all, and naturally no one knew what the battle situation was inside. Ye Shenxiang, Li Qingping and others, who were temporarily at leisure, could only vaguely know the situation with the help of the explosion sound coming from the battle circle.

Just when the boy stared at the fifth Tingyun and became happier and happier, the fighting sound on Tu Xiao's side was much quieter, and the explosion gradually subsided, and finally fell silent. As the sound of the battle faded to the point where it was gone, the smoke and dust that were flying down also settled, gradually revealing five standing figures.

Tu Xiao and Chu Gongqiu stood at a distance of one zhang from each other, Chu Gongqiu carried his back with one hand and raised his chin slightly, trying to show the temperament of the evil monarch in his red field. But even though he hid his right hand behind his back, his slightly trembling right arm betrayed his state at this time.

Tu Xiao didn't care about his image as much as Chu Gongqiu, he stood in front of him with the straight-edged steel knife full of blood, held the handle of the knife with his right palm, and the weight of his whole body was pressed on the knife. The blood on his body was even thicker, and some new tears had been added to his clothes, and he was panting heavily, obviously exerting a lot of energy. But his face was full of excitement, and there was no weakness in the slightest sign of exhaustion, and some viscous blood flowed through the long hair on his sideburns to his cheeks, through his cheeks and then to his chin, and he sniffed the fishy smell, stretched out his tongue, and swallowed the blood......

In front of Tu Xiao and Chu Gongqiu, there were only three people who could barely stand.

The Ye family worship and a cultivator from the imperial military had already fallen to the ground, and looking at their corpses, there were no less than twenty knife marks. Some of the scars were very shallow, some were deep, and it was hard to imagine what kind of severe pain these two people were enduring before they stopped breathing, and their death was like being Lingchi.

The knife of the mad knife is not only crazy, but also deadly.

On the other hand, the three Yanhua who can still stand are in a state that is not much better. They also have more or less obvious knife marks on their bodies, the blood in their bodies can't stop flowing out, their faces are pale, even if they can stop the blood at this time, it won't last long.

The battle of these seven people is so tragic!

In the battle of these seven people, in the end, Tu Xiao and Chu Gongqiu were slightly superior......

A slight victory is a victory over all.

"Phew!"

Crazy Knife Tu Xiao spit out a hair that his tongue rolled in just now from his mouth, and then his tongue curled up on his lips again, and he glanced at Li Qingcheng with a look of unfinished deliciousness and said, "Why are these little ghosts still there, Eldest Sun Qingyun, can the people you brought work?"

The eldest grandson Qingyun didn't speak, but Chu Gongqiu snorted, I don't know what it means.

Tu Xiao was holding a steel knife and was about to speak again, but as soon as his mouth opened, he immediately felt a terrifying aura. He turned his head abruptly, looked in the direction of the carriage that had not moved, and thought, "Could it be that the people in the carriage can actually break the immovable golden bell of the old man of the eldest grandson Qingyun?"

Tu Xiao felt something in his heart, and Chu Gongqiu naturally felt it too.

"Your Excellency has been watching for a long time, and I thought you would watch all the way to the end. ”

Eldest Sun Qingyun closed his eyes at this time and sighed, his words were no longer as strong and confident as before, but a little more tired and tired.

"I wasn't going to make a move," a slightly old voice came from the direction of the carriage, and then a black-robed figure stepped out of the woods behind the carriage, "but you know, of course I'm going to do it now." ”

The eldest grandson Qingyun opened his eyes, and his eyes were a little cloudy: "I'm curious about what the identity of that young man is, and he is even more important than the princess of the Yanhua Empire." ”

After standing in front of the five carriages, the visitor stopped moving forward, he raised his head slightly, and said, "It's not that he is noble and important, it's just that I am naturally loyal to others by the trust of others, and that's all." ”

"There aren't many people like you anymore. The eldest grandson Qingyun turned his head and looked at the person in front of the carriage with his eyes that could not see, which was the respect he gave to that person.

"There aren't many people like you. The man clenched his fists and saluted back.

The eldest grandson Qingyun seemed to feel the other party's salute and nodded slightly. Then he stretched out his right hand, and saw a miniature yellow bell floating in his palm, which was spinning leisurely at this moment, and he said, "But I still want to try." ”

"You don't have to try. The man shook his head, looked at the sky, and suddenly the sound of a temple bell sounded, and at the same time, directly above the five carriages, an illusory golden bell appeared, "The immovable golden bell is the important weapon of the Jinsha country, and it is not worth it." ”

After this sentence, the eldest grandson Qingyun fell silent.

The silence didn't last long, and the eldest grandson Qingyun sighed again, holding the miniature yellow bell in his palm with his right hand, and the illusory golden bell hovering above the five carriages turned into nothingness.

He said, "Let's go." ”

So, Chu Gongqiu dusted off his sleeves and turned around and left without hesitation. Tu Xiao lifted the steel knife, put it on his shoulder again, turned around and walked towards a mountain peak in the north, and scolded as he went: "What kind of bullshit information about his grandmother, three void realms, hit a mud leg?!"

The boy glanced at it one last time, and he didn't know whether he was aiming at the fifth Tingyun or the sword in the fifth Tingyun's hand, and after two glances, he turned around and trotted towards Changsun Qingyun with a reluctant face, holding Changsun Qingyun's cuffs, and the old and the young went north.

When the eldest grandson Qingyun and the mysterious person who appeared last appeared, the Shenjing nobles and his party were dumbfounded. It's not that they don't want to speak, but they can't speak, and the atmosphere in this room just now is far more terrifying than the boy's mysterious methods, an atmosphere that can crush everyone to death at any time is pressed on everyone's heads, so that they dare not move, or even dare not speak.

Two masters of the Void Realm, even if they say a word and stare at each other, it is a confrontation between life and death!

The eldest grandson Qingyun and his party left, and the three worshippers who were lucky enough to still have a breath of worship could no longer hold on, and fell down one after another, all of them dying.

It was only at this point that everyone breathed a sigh of relief......

Ye Agarwood fell directly to the ground, touched his back with his hand, and found that his clothes were still soaked.

"That was the ...... just now" Mu Kun stood in place dumbfounded, looking at the back of the eldest grandson Qingyun disappearing into the jungle, and muttered to himself, "The heavy weapon of the Jinsha Kingdom...... Don't move Admiralty?"

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