Huai Anqiu's eyes were filled with compassion. In front of him is the throne that symbolizes the supreme power of the Xuanmen, and on the throne sits the Le Zhengge who he once thought could lead the Xuanmen to dominate the world.

Le Zhengge lost his former spirit, his eyelids were lowered, his eyes were wandering, and his chest was a large area of red.

"Wolf ambition, I really regret not killing you."

Huai Anqiu said: "It's too late, it's useless for you to regret it." ”

"It's not like you, talking nonsense with others when you're about to get it."

"yes, I'm just a little sentimental."

Le Zhengge leaned on the throne, "What sentimentality do you have, I am dead, in the Xuanmen, you are still under one person, above ten thousand." ”

Huai Anqiu sighed: "After all, we have fought side by side. ”

Le Zhengge said: "Becoming a king and losing a king, I should have thought of it a long time ago." ”

"Let's go, the Xuanmen will grow stronger, and the world will be unified."

Le Zhengge seemed to suddenly burst out with vitality, and the space around him shattered one after another, shattering into filaments, densely packed. He let out a loud shout, and countless spatial cracks within a radius of ten zhang appeared, enveloping him and Huai Anqiu.

Huai Anqiu came out, and one of his hands was broken. Life is infinite, and the symbiotic spirit pact he once signed has caused him to grow arms again. The color of the skin is a little different from before, and it looks very scary.

Le Zhengge's situation was much worse than Huai'anqiu's, he was seriously injured, and the blow just now was already the end of the crossbow. Exhausted and unable to fight again, he looked at Huai Anqiu not far away, smiled bitterly, his eyes were full of killing intent, but this killing intent could only turn into helplessness in the end.

Huai Anqiu said: "I will inherit your last wish." ”

"You...... I can't inherit it. ”

"You can go in peace."

"I, I...... Die with a grievance or everlasting regret! ”

Huai Anqiu let out a long sigh, and pressed Yu Xiao against Le Zhengge's neck, as if he remembered something, he put Yu Xiao away, and glanced at the sword not far away. With a slight movement of his hand, the sword flew into his hand.

"It's on the road, and it only hurts like this." Huai Anqiu looked at Le Zhengge, and the mood in his eyes changed. All the things in the past came to him, and he couldn't forget the man on the throne after all.

With a slight stroke of the sword, Le Zhengge's life was over.

Huai Anqiu threw away the sword in his hand, Le Zhengge was sent to the throne by him, and he killed it with his own hands. Whether it is fate, or some kind of fate, it is innate and can never escape.

A huge ball of fire rose in the distance, tongues of fire engulfing everything around it.

Two breaths flew in the firelight, one golden light, dazzling. Another black gas lingers, and it makes people feel depressed when they look at it.

Huai Anqiu didn't have time to deal with Le Zhengge's corpse, he walked outside the main hall, looked at the place where the fire started, groaned, and fell into deep thought. He put his hand on the door of the main hall, and with a force, the door closed. Leaning against the door, he slowly slumped to the ground.

In the flames, the black qi condensed into Ji San's appearance, and his body was severely damaged. Who is the number one assassin in this world, there is no suspense, only Ji San has an answer.

Assassinated the old master of Xuanmen twice, only Ji San can do this, and maybe only he dares to do it.

Ji San's situation is not good, he misses a blow and falls into passivity, and it is impossible to succeed again.

The old master had an awl stuck in his chest, and the awl penetrated his body, and not a drop of blood came out, only a golden liquid of unknown things. His strength has not been affected in any way, and every move is extremely strong.

Ji San wanted to leave, but it was not an easy task. If the Great Brahma hadn't cooperated with the old sect master, it shouldn't have been so difficult. Right now...... It's as hard as the sky!

The old master made a move and smashed his fist into the air, and the shattered space stretched for more than ten miles, locking all the ways that Ji San could retreat.

Ji San was shocked into hundreds of pieces, but fortunately, he became half a living dead man, and he would not die because his body became hundreds of pieces. If it had been put in the past, this move would have killed him.

The black qi gathered, and before it was completely gathered, the old master flew into the air and made a seal in one hand.

Seeing this, Ji San didn't wait for the black qi to completely gather, and fled with all his might. Flee all the way, lose strength all the way, like a gecko with a broken tail to survive.

The old master pursued for more than 1,800 miles and stopped. Ji San can no longer become the climate, and the loss of strength cannot constitute a threat.

He looked back at the main hall and sensed that Le Zhengge in the hall was dead, and couldn't help laughing. This Xuanmen is his Xuanmen after all, and no matter how others play, they can't change it.

Ji San escaped from Yongcheng, did not dare to stay, and went to the northwest at full speed. He was going to see Mu Fan, and only Mu Fan's group had the ability to defeat the current old master.

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Beiguan City, the wind passes, and the yellow sand is all over the sky.

The demon clan gathered outside the city gate, and the defenders in the city were nervous, but no one took the initiative to attack. The demon clan has been outside the city gate for three days, and has never launched a single attack, not even a false feint.

The atmosphere was eerie, tense, and people felt that something was going to happen, but they didn't know what it would be.

Suddenly, the demon clan moved, as strange as when they came, just so suddenly. After a little rectification, the siege began.

Millions of demon clans outside the city lined up, and the momentum was terrifying, and it seemed that even the long yellow sand could not hide their edge.

The sword is unsheathed, and there are no siege equipment. The demon clan is poor, but there are still siege equipment. The attack on Beiguan did not bring siege equipment, which was too big. This level of city wall, coupled with the painstaking efforts of humans more than a thousand years ago, could not be taken in a short period of time by only millions of demon clans.

After a long time, the water is gone, and the demon clan has no choice but to retreat.

The city gate was opened, and there were no soldiers in the city of Beiguan.

The general defending the city was stunned for a moment, and pulled over the soldiers around him, "What's the matter?" ”

"No, I don't know."

"Who opened the gates? Also, after so long, why don't you open the formation? ”

No one answered.

The yellow sand rises, and the eyes are confused.

The general watched the demon army pour in, drew his sword, and roared angrily, "Defend the city, the city is here!" ”

The sound was drowned out by the sound of the demon army marching, and the demon army only needed to block the attack on the city wall before rushing into the city.

The city wall works by the formation, and the formation is gone. The army could not be lined up on the city wall, the small formation was okay, and the large army formation could not be used. Soon a demon clan rushed into the city, and as the number of demon clans rushing into the city continued to increase, this male city standing in the north was in danger.

The monks checked the formation, only to find that an important node in the formation had been destroyed.

There are ghosts, there must be ghosts. The generals were sure that someone had betrayed them, betrayed their high position and authority, and was familiar with the formations on the city walls. Who is so ruthless, he does not hesitate to let the five million people in Beiguan City die.

Beiguancheng fell, and it would be difficult for the northern part of Western Xinjiang to resist the demon clan. The demon clan has the supply of Beiguan City, so it has the ability to penetrate deep into the hinterland of Western Xinjiang.

On that day, the people on the city walls fought bloodily, and blood stained the inside and outside of the city walls. The people spontaneously organized resistance, round after round, but these resistances were dissipated under the slaughter of the demon clan.

Living death!

Rape, which occurs more than a million times in a single day. In three days, more than seven million. The total number of people in the city is only more than 5 million, and Beiguan is a military fortress, with more men and fewer women. Many women have been raped to death, and their bodies have been reduced to rations.

The massacre, in which five million people were almost wiped out in five days, and all the generals and soldiers, whether surrendered or not, died after the city was broken.

The wolf smoke rises, the blood is thousands of miles, and the heads of people are rolling......