The narrowing of the Tianluo net is an illusion deliberately created by Long Potian, and he has been accumulating strength to prepare to completely solve the dilemma. The pen "Fun" Pavilion swept the afterglow of www.biquge.info eyes to Meng Dacheng's arrival, judging whether the other party was friend or foe. The Fivefold Flying Saint joined in and prolonged the delay, so he could only change his plan and make a decisive move.

"Nine days of dragon soaring. ”

Forcibly cast a forbidden move, a dragon-shaped air flow appeared in the net, temporarily freezing the grid. Seizing this opportunity, he stretched out his arms, forcibly opened a gap, and shouted loudly: "Dongsheng, go and protect the Xuekun Palace." ”

Seeing that the other party was standing at the exit and hesitating, he immediately flew up and kicked over with his right foot, keeping Zi Dongsheng away from the battle circle. Seeing Zi Dongsheng react and flee quickly, he was relieved in his heart, as long as Lu Yunfeng and a few of them were saved, the remaining traitors would be able to clean up sooner or later.

Seeing the shocked look on the face of the newcomer Feisheng, Long Potian ignored the counterattack of Zheng Jiugong and others, and locked Meng Dacheng from afar to prevent this guy from leaving. Only the other party has the highest cultivation and can catch up with Zi Dongsheng, so he must be entangled.

"It turned out to be the remnants of the Dream Family. Long Potian said coldly. His attack was even more aggressive, forcing Meng Dacheng to defend with all his might, exposing the reality of his cultivation.

"I, I'm here to save you, you idiot. Meng Dacheng was very aggrieved in his heart. This bastard boy wrapped himself tightly around himself like an enemy who did not share the sky, and the cold palm wind blocked the words that were about to be blurted out.

Zheng Jiugong and the others threw themselves into the battle, desperately suppressing Long Potian. Qiu Shenji saw it very clearly with cold eyes, and the magic trick that Meng Dacheng used was also passed down from the dream family, and his face was very familiar. A name rushed to his throat, and he almost called out.

"Yume Chihiro!"

Meng Qianhiro is the younger brother of the former lord Meng Baixiao, and he was also a popular figure in the succession back then, but later withdrew from the fight because of emotional injuries. I heard that Meng Baixiao was very jealous of this younger brother, and sent a master to chase and kill, but the latter finally disappeared, but he didn't expect to appear alive in front of him now.

"Everyone cooperates well, with this Flying Saint as the main one. His hanging heart relaxed, suggesting that the other heads of the family were friends and foes.

"Cooperate with your sister, this is a pit to death. Meng Dacheng was really depressed. After listening to Qiu Shenji's shouting, Long Potian didn't give him a chance to be distracted, and his moves became more and more urgent, enveloping the surroundings, making people tired to deal with.

"Come and go in style, wave your hand, and the ugliness will disappear. This is the style of my brother returning to his hometown, where is he treated as a villain and a big demon like this. "He really wanted to cry without tears.

Firmly controlling Meng Dacheng, Long Potian was involved in other flying saints, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Fortunately, these bastards didn't take the opportunity to intercept Zi Dongsheng. The only way to do this is to ignore the aftermath of the revolt, break through the encirclement, and then wipe out these traitorous thieves.

At a young age, he reached the cultivation of the Flying Saint Eightfold, not without a price. Forcibly breaking through the shackles of hierarchy has brought about an unstable foundation, which has been gradually corrected recently, and at present, there is only a measure to abandon the consolidation of the foundation.

The thoughts in his mind were churning, his fists and feet were non-stop, and the cracks in the net became bigger and bigger. Zheng Jiugong and others took action one after another to supplement the defects of this net, and still suppressed him for a short time.

Qiu Shenji, who had been paying close attention to him nervously, showed a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth: "If you pin your hopes on Xuekun Palace, I'm afraid you will be greatly disappointed." Wait for the picture below, catch an important hostage, what's the point of your persistence?"

The atmosphere in the Xuekun Hall was solemn, and the dragon army was waiting for it, standing on the top floor of the main hall, looking at the many rebels below. Most of these rebels are from the Snow Mountain Army and the Snow Peak Army, and there are thousands of them, but the masters inside cannot be compared with the Dragon Army, and Xiahou Red Shirt is a little more at ease.

The commander of the outer city of the Snow Mountain Army, who had just been inspecting, asked for an audience under the pretext of a rebellion in Guangdemen. He let him enter the temple himself, and he actually led dozens of people to sneak attack the gate, trying to control the passage. If it weren't for my sister's precautions, she ambushed people near the palace gate and annihilated them, and the rebels would have occupied the main hall long ago.

The leaders of the Snow Mountain Army are all dead, and if it weren't for the children of the Chun family and the Qiu family controlling the soldiers inside, the people below would have collapsed long ago.

He was scared for a while, walking back and forth, cheering everyone on. As long as you hold on until the lord of the kingdom comes, victory will be achieved. Looking into the distance, where there were shadows of men and horses, he chuckled, and enemy reinforcements arrived.

Later, this group of people were the descendants of various families, and after being imprisoned in prison and brutally tested, they became much more mature. Led by Qiu Meng, they reached their destination and immediately commanded their soldiers to storm the temple walls.

The walls of this temple are incomparable to those of the inner city, they are short and long, and the defense line is precarious. Fortunately, there is the existence of Xiahou Red Shirt, a flying saint, and his high-end combat power is superior to the enemy, the crisis in the east, the rescue of the east, the rush to the enemy in the west, and the soldiers in the west.

He didn't dare to rush down rashly, the Qiu family was fully prepared, and organized the original masters of each family, each with a strong crossbow, specifically to restrain the flying saint. The enemy and us were in a stalemate, but the dragons suffered one less dead or wounded, and the rebels' follow-up troops continued to come to support.

The fierceness of the battle alarmed Lu Yunfeng, and she and Xiahou Shizuka had to participate in the battle to assist in the defense. Soon the two of them were also stained with blood, and they had the same intention at this time, they would rather commit suicide than be captured and coerce Long Potian to compromise.

The three of them watched the dragon army rush towards the enemy with a smile on their faces as they covered them, bitter in their hearts. Just when his heart was burning, a man flew from behind the rebels, and he killed the original division's ranks, destroying the strong crossbow in the hands of most of them. Before the enemy surrounded him, he laughed wildly and flew to Xiahou Hong's side.

"I'm saving your life this time. He stood proudly, it was Zi Dongsheng who had rushed from the Xue Ning Palace.

"You don't protect the lord of the country, why don't you order the dragon army to enter the city to quell the rebellion?" Xiahou Hongshirt didn't appreciate it, but asked.

"The lord of the country, he asked me to come here and tell you ......" Zi Dongsheng's voice became low, attracting Xiahou Hongyi to step forward.

"Danger!"

"Be careful!"

The woman's screams made Xiahou Hongshan wake up, but it was too late to dodge. Zi Dongsheng's Jun Lu sword pierced into his chest, aiming at the heart position.

"Why?" said Xiahou in disbelief. This grandson of the national teacher often disagrees with him, but he has no life and death grudges against each other, how could he suddenly poison him.

"Go down to the ground and think. Zi Dongsheng ignored it. He drew his sword fiercely and stepped forward, ready to kick the man in front of him to the ground. Unfortunately, as he wished, the other party's chest was still bleeding, but it was not life-threatening.

"Hehe, my heart is different from others, it is on the left. Xiahou Hongshan smiled miserably. He sharply wounded his right hand, urging him to use the Xiahou family's turtle hiding recipe to stop the blood from continuing to flow. Once the Turtle Hiding Technique is used, it will not be possible to cultivate an inch in this life. But if he doesn't use it, he can't even protect his relatives, and he has no heart to care about gains and losses.

This change had a great impact, Xiahou Red Shirt barely fought against Zi Dongsheng, and the Dragon Army was demoralized and was about to be broken by the enemy. Lu Yunfeng and Xiahou Jingxiang glanced at each other, the previous estrangement was swept away, they understood each other's intentions, and planned to die to martyr the country.