The swordsmanship of the Ji clan paused in the sharp and high-pitched roar of the aviation cannons, and this second of pause made almost half of the thirty pigtailed soldiers around them fall, and the remaining half of them were not slow to react, instantly shrinking the team to form thirteen Luo Ye, putting away the battle spirit beast and emitting ice mist to solidify into an ice wall, barely blocking a wave of bullet rain attack.

"I'll just say, you're fools who don't have a long memory. Silver Dust sat on the horse's back, did not make a move, quietly watched the large pieces of metal on the ground squirm, like a mushroom growing all kinds of weapons, howitzers, aviation cannons spewed bright red flames, bullets and fragments scattered at the same time, a series of purple-red ripples rippled around the void, blocking all the stray bullets for the two of them, leaving the Jianzhou slaves to be slaughtered.

"Pershing City puppet riot, how long did it take to forget?" When Yinchen said this sentence in a sighing tone, Newgret, who had fallen into the river, got up from the ground, and looked at the "mechanism monster" that kept floating on the ground with a desperate and unwilling expression: "Isn't the puppet sect already ......"

"I'm the one who destroyed the Puppet Sect. ”

"Isn't that Hanshan Temple lying?!"

"Nope. They were telling the truth, the Puppet Sect no longer needed a soul to keep it running. This is the whole point of the Puppet Sect's extermination. At the same time as Silver Dust said this, the red-robed young man had already launched a fire offensive. Wan Jianxin had already teleported, and the braided soldiers who had fallen to the ground were struggling to move away from the flames, and Newgaret was holding on to a pocket on her waist, which seemed to contain a potion that could ward off blood flames.

"There is no need to sacrifice souls, and there is no need to kill innocents indiscriminately, the fear of the puppet sect in people's hearts will slowly die out with time and the progress of civilization, which is equivalent to destroying the sect. Silver Dust said, sitting on the horse's back and gently waving his sleeves, a dazzling golden light shot out, falling in the rolling tide of blood-colored flames, silently, extinguishing the blood flames.

"But you ......"

"Yes, it's not fair to the slaves of Jianzhou, because you have often not provided fairness to ordinary people who want to surrender in exchange for survival, so what obligation do I have to provide you with fairness?" After the golden light, a huge blizzard erupted from the cuffs, instantly crossing a distance of five zhang and falling directly on the body of the red-carded man, there was not the slightest breath of war spirit in the blizzard, only a condensed bone-eating cold.

Silver Dust's right hand controls the blizzard, making it a non-lethal magic that no one can understand, and even that move is not a magic skill at all, just a volley in the air, and at the same time he can free his left hand without any hair, and quickly and secretly point at Newgret.

His fingertips shot out a green light, like Avada asking for his life, Newgaret quickly condensed the ice into a shield and set up an ice shield, only to find that the silent light penetrated his shield, his body, and his battle spirit, like a beam of neutrinos that had nothing to do with the world he was in, silently and innocently passed through the entire space where he was, and finally dissipated.

As the light dissipated, Silver Dust's right hand clenched in the air, as if grasping something invisible and silky.

The swirling blizzard suddenly condensed, converging into a ten-zhang high ice sword, freezing the red-robed man in it, the dark cold ice contained unimaginable boundless energy, no matter how the red-robed man urged the blood flame on his body, how hard to contract the muscles on his back to fan the dragon wings, it was useless, he could only endure the suffocation, low temperature and the oppression of time and space motionlessly, fortunately, the blue cold light of the ice sword slowly weakened from the moment it was formed, and when the light was completely dimmed, many thin cracks gradually cracked on the huge sword-shaped icicles, and the thin cracks slowly expanded, and finally the entire icicle disintegrated, and the red-robed man struggled to crawl out of the broken ice, the red eyes were filled with a big house-like blankness. All around him were corpses all over the ground, and a Jianzhou officer who was standing still, and Yinchen, Wan Jianxin, and the two of them had disappeared, as if their existence was like an empty dream.

The red-robed man turned around three times in place without finding any trace of the silver dust's departure, and there was not even a mark left by the horse's hooves on the slippery road.

"Hey, this—" The red-robed man was about to greet Newgrett when he saw a terrifying smile on his face, a smile that didn't look like it could be formed by twisting the muscles of his face. Captain Newgrett's face instantly appeared purple and black magic lines, which made people feel chilled when they looked at it, and with his sly smile, they showed a face that was even more terrifying than a skeleton.

The red-robed man's pupils shrank sharply, and a large cloud of dark red blood flames immediately gathered in front of him. Captain Newgret also "cooperated" with a punch. There was not a single bit of ice and snow mist on his body, and he obviously did not use his soul energy, but instead bet all his strength on the soul beast. His entire arm turned into a pit viper with bone spurs on its back, and his fist turned into a flat snake head, which hit like a pike, but it was very strange that the head of the snake did not open its mouth and show its fangs.

The viper easily penetrated the defense line of the blood flame, and the moment it hit the chest of the red-robed man, it once again transformed into a sharp bone sword, penetrating the entire body of the red-robed man. There was no toxin spreading, not at all, the weird soul beast viper that stretched out almost two feet after penetrating the red-robed man, immediately turned into a metal statue, and together with the metal statue, there was also the person Nugaret.

The magic that Silver Dust released at the end was really Avada Suo, but there was another curse attached to it, the "Curse of Wuwei" that could temporarily control the target for three actions.

Newgrete just finished the three actions of smirking, punching, and the second transformation of the battle spirit, and the curse disappeared and petrified and immediately launched, in fact, he died when he was hit by the curse, and died unconsciously, silently.

And the death of the red-robed man is a kind of man-made heroism, he existed as a special tool of silver dust for a secret and well-treated year, he originally thought that such treatment could last a lifetime, but he didn't expect that his life would be so short.

Death is too sudden for him, anyone on the Wind Source Continent will die after being pierced through the heart or head, regardless of whether there is a war soul beast by his side or not, it is the same, this kind of death is irreversible, and there is no means to treat it - the war soul beast is based on the war spirit qi on the heart, and artificial heart or heart transplantation is theoretically feasible, but artificial war spirit or war spirit transplantation and elimination of rejection reaction, this technical requirement has exceeded the level of the Kanonikel civilization.

In the blink of an eye, there were only twenty-five seconds left in his life, and he was still losing rapidly, and all his dreams of glory and prosperity were not quickly squeezed into gray despair in twenty-five seconds. In the last twenty-five seconds of his life, he didn't feel pain, he didn't feel weak, only a huge amount of "unwillingness" filled his lungs, making him roar towards the dark and rainy night at the last moment of his life:

"Why ——"

The voice was like the howl of a lone wolf, coming from an alley very close to the north gate, spreading in the wet air, and the voice was like a command from heaven and earth.

The rain was silently heavy, and the originally transparent raindrops actually glowed with blue ice light, falling like freezing rain, forming a disaster of extinguishing the fire and causing frostbite, and there was a certain nature of war spirit rolling in the heavy rain, and those souls emitted, like an invisible universal holy light, soothing the wounds on everyone's body, and also washing this city where bacteria are rampant, and all possibilities of typhoid fever and flu are eliminated and invisible in this "forbidden rain".

The life of the red-robed man suddenly shortened from a few decades of enjoying wealth and glory to a bleak twenty-five seconds. The huge gap made his chest full of unwillingness, and he couldn't tolerate other feelings. Like a wolf roaring under the moonlit night, he raised his head and stretched his neck, and let out the last roar of his life against the rainy black night sky:

"Why!!"

He was not reconciled.

"Yes, why? Obviously the glory and merit are in front of you, and in an instant, the wealth and glory have turned into a cloud of smoke...... Because of the Jianzhou slaves you took refuge in? No, because your wealth and glory came by plunder, not by construction. ”

Silver Dust listened to the "tragic" roar coming from the alley, and touched his nose self-deprecatingly.

"Are you...... Wan Jianxin?!Wan Daxia!!" It was only at this time that he had time to ask Wan Jianxin's name, and his eyes spewed out an excessive amount of worship, the reason he saved himself was just a not very famous righteous master in the rivers and lakes, but he didn't expect it to be Wan Jianxin, the "world's first young swordsman" who was worshiped by young talents all over the world.

It is said that Wan Jianxin's sword is no match in the whole world except for his master.

The sword handed out by Wan Jianxin in the guest room is definitely in line with his title of "the world's first young swordsman", that kind of swordsmanship, not to mention the convergence of the seven-trick sword, even the seven-hundred-trick sword can't be compared.

"I don't change my name, I don't change my surname, but what about it...... It's not as powerful as you think, it's just an ordinary righteous person-" He turned his head to look at Yinchen who was leading the horse and walking: "It's this one, you should worship it well, he is a mage who can command heaven and earth......"

"Don't talk nonsense, even the algorithm has to use his brain to eat the city. When Yinchen said this, he suddenly stopped, and the white horse he stretched out his hand also stopped meekly, and at this time they walked through the second alley, and stopped at the mouth of the alley, which led to a north-south avenue, and at the end of the avenue was the city gate.

At this time, in front of the north gate, there were piles of man-high boulders of Fang Dundun, one by one, almost piled up into the third wall, which had already blocked the gate. On the top of the city tower, bows and arrows are numerous, at the top of the city wall without an inward battlement, the golden-chained warriors of the Eight Banners holding longbows and short crossbows are coldly facing the more and more people below, and the countless gray-faced people who have fled have almost completely dissolved the Tianxing Martial Arts Hall and the thousand-mile illusion team, turning into a large variegated phalanx, looking at the Jianzhou slaves who seem to be guarding the northern city wall as if they are holding the city.

"It's like a petitioner under a machine gun. Yinchen saw the bird's-eye view of the drone through the system, and couldn't help but feel a little emotional, of course, he also had a clear enough prediction of the upcoming scene. At this moment, they were blocked in the alley by a dense human wall.

Behind the human wall are more human walls, and among the human walls, civilians and deserters are mixed, and the people of the southern country, the slaves of Jianzhou, and the merchants of the north are also mixed together, and it is impossible to screen and distinguish them. Silver Dust already knew from the drone's bird's-eye view that there were almost a thousand people gathered in front of the north gate closest to him, while more people had gathered in front of the other three city gates.

"Silver Dust ......" Wan Jianxin suddenly turned around and said, "You don't want to escape from the city, do ......you?

"I have to follow some people out of the city, although it may not be a very important matter, but in order to consolidate the realm, I have to take some stupid methods. Yinchen's explanation was a little vague, in fact, he himself couldn't say why he was doing this, but instinctively felt that it should be like this: "You and Ji Shaoxia have nothing else to do to hide in the city, or I will be responsible for sending you to Mr. Zhao." ”

He looked at the empty marks and added: "It's absolutely safe there, don't say anything about the eagle claws of the imperial court, Emperor Beiwu may not be able to do anything if he comes in person." ”

"But how can I retreat in the face of chivalry?", he was silent for almost a breath, and thought carefully about what had happened since he entered the Hui Building, and finally rejected Yinchen's kindness: "When I first entered the restaurant, I was shocked to hear that the talented girl in the south of the Yangtze River, Su Feifei, was kidnapped by the imperial eagle dog and escorted to the north, if this is true, then the two of us must be duty-bound, not to mention that this is bullying me There is no one in the Central Plains, even if it is for the sake of the little sister who saved Ling'er's life in her early years, how can I retreat?" My life is not very valuable, and the swordsmanship in my hand that is worth a little money must also be driven by chivalry, otherwise what is the difference between it and the Iron Palm Gang of the Divine Sword Gate?"

"Alright then, whatever you want. After Yinchen finished speaking, he turned his head to look at Wan Jianxin, he didn't say anything, but Wan Jianxin immediately understood what he meant: "I know, I originally infiltrated Duntian to track down those people from the Western Regions who sold Yakuza, and I wanted to follow the vine and touch the melons, but since Yinchen said that you want to destroy them all regardless of it, I don't need to investigate, just follow you to Pershing to have a look, don't object, right?" After he finished speaking, he winked at Yinchen playfully, signaling that he knew that Yinchen wanted to "monitor" these two heroes who were both righteous paths.