The Imperial Soul Guards and the Outer City Guards are here.

Lin Leyi and the others, who were under siege, suddenly rejoiced in their hearts. The Imperial Soul Guards led by Yang Xian are the most elite guards in the opera city, and they are the most diligent in cultivating martial arts techniques on weekdays, and the guards are divided into three branches. One is good at martial arts, can attack and retreat, one is good at formation, has an overview of all directions, and another is good at magic, and the offensive is rapid; the three detachments cooperate tacitly, and they are all equipped with well-crafted light armor, and all of the guards are warriors with one as ten.

Their arrival is undoubtedly a reassuring pill for Lin Leyi.

Although the guards in the outer city are not as elite as the Imperial Soul Guard, they are not less trained on weekdays, and the armor on their bodies is also tightly fitted;

There were nearly 20,000 people in one place of the two sides, and they were overwhelmed by the dead soldiers of the Jade Department in terms of numbers.

"Zhang Qian, take your people to gamble in the back and guard all exits",

"Yes",

Zhang Qian took the order and left.

"The king straight, go around behind them, and surround them",

"Yes",

"The rest of the people, follow me to wipe out the demons of the God of Wealth Pavilion",

"No",

To everyone's surprise, Fang Baizhi not only wanted to fight to the death with the God of Wealth Pavilion this time, but also wanted to annihilate the other party here.

This kind of action made Lu Hong gasp, the heritage of the thousand-year-old city is not comparable to one sect or one faction. Back then, Wu Yu relied on the means of refining weapons to lift up the Refining Sect in just over ten years, and the refining skills of the Refining Sect and the forged fake magic weapons could allow his disciples to quickly form combat power, but compared to the opera city, it was nothing but a small matter.

There are only thousands of disciples in the Refining Weapon Sect, except for a few elders, the rest of the disciples are difficult to take charge of alone, once the dragons are leaderless, the disciples are a plate of loose sand, so at the beginning, the God of Wealth Pavilion only sent four wine-colored wealth envoys to pick off this pearl of Zhongzhou.

Barren Hill Opera City is an ancient city with a population of nearly 500,000, and Shao Zhengye has governed this place for more than 20 years, and some of them have the energy to build several powerful guards, and they also have enough financial resources to maintain such consumption.

The four thousand elite Imperial Soul Guards are enough to sweep thousands of miles and cleanse the Universe, and the number of more than 10,000 personal guards is a combat force that cannot be ignored in both the mortal world and the cultivation realm, and ordinary sects are beyond their reach, and this kind of strength is definitely more than enough to fight to the death with the Jade Department of the God of Wealth Pavilion.

But if you want to surround Zhuang Jiang and the others and annihilate them all here, isn't it greedy enough to swallow elephants?

The shouts of killing rang out, and the combined Soul Guards and the guards of the outer city poured up like a torrent of steel, and the sound of violent impact immediately sounded, and the dead soldiers who rushed to the front row fell straight down in a row, drowning in the torrent of steel, but under this wave of impact, the Imperial Soul Guards and the guards of the outer city also suffered heavy casualties.

The guards can still fight to the death with the dead soldiers of the Jade Department, but the guards in the outer city often need three or five people to fight to kill a dead soldier.

In any case, Lu Hong and the others finally escaped death and breathed a sigh of relief, although the outcome of this stalemate situation is still unclear, but at least with his cultivation, he can advance or retreat in this battle array, and he will not hurt his life.

It's just that soon the situation has changed.

Seeing that the Imperial Soul Guards of the opera city and the guards of the outer city arrived in time, making it difficult for the dead soldiers of the Jade Department to advance with the advantage of numbers, Zhuo Qingfeng, Yan Xiake and others had cold eyes, and their figures flashed in the crowd, and they entered the formation directly, their sleeves moved lightly, and a few heads flew high with a flash of silver light in their hands.

Under Zhuo Qingfeng's cold blade, the carefully forged chain mail on the Imperial Soul Guards was like nothing.

The sound of "sneering" continued one after another, and the eight masters joined hands to rush into battle, and the human wall in front of them suddenly became several feet thinner; in all battles, it was always the strength of the battle and the skill of using troops that determined the outcome of the battle, and very few people had the ability to turn the tide.

But the eight masters of the God of Wealth Pavilion just did it.

As soon as they entered the battle, they were like tigers entering the flock, Zhuo Qingfeng's quick knife, Yanxiake's treasure, and Duan Feiyang's hydrangea made everyone easy.

Lin Leyi's heart sank suddenly, the Jade Department of the God of Wealth Pavilion was really a strong general, and he was brave, the nearly 10,000 dead soldiers were already extremely terrifying, but these eight masters were even more terrifying.

The young man with the white fox mask on his face is a person who can fight with the city lord, and he has more than ten moves to meet the city lord, and even the pupil of the abyss has resisted, and his cultivation is probably a head higher than that of the three friends of Sui Han, Yanxiake, Duan Feiyang and Zhuo Qingfeng's cultivation is slightly lower, but they also have great masters of forty or fifty years of skill;

For a time, the sound of killing was everywhere for hundreds of miles, and the war had already spread to Qixing Street, outside Luwang Lane.

Such a siege is simply playing with fire.

But he didn't have the heart to think about it anymore, the eight masters of the God of Wealth Pavilion came very quickly, especially Zhuo Qingfeng, the No. 1 killer of the Tianzi of the Ministry of War, and he was already approaching silently......

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"Shao Zhengye, you have never indulged in dream weaving?",

Above the theater city, the faces of the male and female evil men who were frozen changed suddenly.

The Eyes of Destruction have the terrifying ability to detonate the aura and collapse the space, so it is naturally not difficult to freeze them.

Shao Zhengye came slowly with his hands behind his back, ignoring Xiong Xilang's words, and only asked lightly: "Are the Ghoul Sect and the God of Wealth Pavilion really in cahoots?"

The five fingers of his left hand sucked, and a powerful suction force came, and the coffin behind the male evil man suddenly flew out of his body, spun a few times and flew into Shao Zhengye's hands.

The female evil lang sensed that it was not good, even if he wanted to detonate the body of the parasite, but as soon as his aura attracted Shao Zhengye's right hand, the two fingers of his right hand were pointed on the forehead of "Su Yan'er", and the yin aura suppressed his strength with a slight drum, and his aura immediately continued to crush, and a miserable scream came out of Su Yan'er's mouth, her face became distorted, and the vitality on her body was scattered, but a ghost emerged from behind her.

As soon as the turquoise ghost appeared, it was nailed there by Shao Zhengye, unable to move, and then his five fingers and the body of the female evil man burned.

"Ahh

The burning pain of his body made him howl.

He gently picked up Su Yan'er's body and put her into the coffin, and with a backhand slap on the closed coffin, he flew towards the direction of Su's house with a roar.

"Hahahaha, what a young Zhengye, what a young monarch of the Seven Demons, this demon is not wronged when he dies in your hands",

"But you don't have to be too happy, although the demon can't kill you, Zhuang Jiang has already laid out a heavy killing array, you and the barren hill opera city are in a catastrophe tonight, the demon will take the first step and wait for your soul in hell",

"Bang",

Without hesitation, he exploded directly and died, his flesh and blood exploded, and an extremely powerful aura swept away like a storm.

Shao Zhengye, who was in the center of power, did not dodge or dodge, and the spiritual power of the male evil man's self-explosion could not penetrate his protective aura at all.

He indifferently glanced at the flesh and blood flying in the air, and said, "It's a pity that it's not me who can't escape, not the theater city, but you."

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