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Shangguan Xiu narrowed his eyes, raised his hand, and said with a breath: "Help me up, quickly find the spiritual spring, blow it up, quickly!"

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The spiritual spring is located in the center of the hall, it is a round spirit stone more than ten meters wide, showing milky white, exuding a slight light, and the top is smooth as a mirror, like a huge jade.

Everyone present, except for the five people of Shangguan Xiu Guangfang and the Holy Maiden Moyun Maid, the rest of the people saw Lingquan for the first time.

Duan Qiyue Xiao Jue Wu Yufei had used the spirit stone provided by Meng Tian, but it was the first time that everyone had seen such a huge spirit stone in front of him.

Such a large piece of spiritual spring, at least hundreds of people can sit on it and cultivate, if it really falls into the hands of Guangling Palace, over time, the spiritual martial arts masters in Guangling Palace will be twice as many as the Divine Pool, and its strength can completely crush the Divine Pool.

Shangguan Xiu took a deep breath, turned his head to look at the people in a daze, he slapped his hands hard, woke everyone up, and shouted: "Don't be stunned, spread the gunpowder and blow up the spiritual spring!"

The soldiers of the gendarmerie had already prepared, and carried out barrels of gunpowder and arranged them one by one around the spirit stones, as well as on top of the spirit stones, and people connected the gunpowder twists to one place. Manually enter the alphabet web address:. You can watch the new chapter

Guangfang held one end of the gunpowder twist in one hand and the fire fold in the other, looking at the spiritual spring in front of him, he was reluctant to blow it up.

The spiritual spring is more precious than thousands of treasures, and as a spiritual cultivator, especially a spiritual cultivator who has been cultivating on the spiritual spring for many years and is deeply benefited by the spiritual spring, it is from the bottom of my heart to blow up the spiritual spring.

He bit his lip tightly, blood seeped out from between his teeth, looked up at Shangguan Xiu on the side, and asked, "Brother Xiu, ...... are we Can't we really occupy Laiqing County?"

If it was just to blow up a spirit stone, it would be nothing, Guan Jian is this spirit stone surface is supplemented by a spirit source, it is a pity to destroy it, how could Shangguan Xiu not feel distressed, but as long as there is a little hope, he is reluctant to destroy such a precious spiritual spring.

However, with the strength of the Zhenjun army, if the Qing County cannot be occupied, Lingquan can only fall into the hands of the Ningnan people, which is too much of a threat to the Wind Country.

He gritted his teeth, turned his heart sideways, and shouted in a deep voice: "Don't be wordy, fang, hurry up and light the fire!"

Guangfang stomped his feet, bit off the hijab of the fire fold with his teeth, blew the fire fold, and set the head of the gunpowder twist in his hand on fire.

As the powder twists burned, the surrounding gendarmerie retreated. Shangguan Xiu didn't retreat immediately, he had to wait until the gunpowder twist was about to burn to the end.

"Brother Xiu, let's go, the gunpowder is going to explode. Guangfang, who retreated again and again, saw that Shangguan Xiu was still standing in place and did not move, so he couldn't help but shout urgently.

"You go first, and I'll follow you later." "Shangguan Xiu didn't dare to take risks, in case someone came out to cut off the gunpowder twist in the process of his retreat, his own party would fall short.

Guangfang Duan Qiyue and the others stepped forward and said in unison: "Brother Xiu, I'll stay with you!"

"You go, don't worry about me, before the gunpowder exploded, I could run away, but can you run away?" Shangguan Xiu glanced at everyone and said coldly.

Everyone has a deep understanding of Shangguan Xiu's fast body, especially Guangfang, who is often pulled by Shangguan Xiu to practice, and his strength is very clear.

He glanced at Shangguan Xiu deeply, nodded, and said, "Brother Xiu, be careful, don't be careless, and when the gunpowder twist is almost on the ground, quickly withdraw." ”

"I know, you take your brothers and leave quickly, and if you don't leave, it's too late. Shangguan Xiu urged with a frown.

Everyone stopped and quickly retreated according to Shangguan Xiu's order. Seeing that everyone was retreating, Shangguan Xiu sighed, he sat cross-legged on the spirit stone, and while there was still some time, he first meditated to make up for his seriously depleted spiritual energy.

There was a dead silence, save for the sound of gunpowder twists burning. Soon, the gunpowder twists had burned to the joint, and as the junction was ignited, the powdered twists that were clumped together spread out and burned separately.

Shangguan Xiu opened his eyes, looked at the fire that was burning separately, and sighed softly, he should also go. He was just about to stand up when he heard rustling footsteps around him, his eyes darkened, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

The other party's footsteps were very soft, but they couldn't hide from Shangguan Xiu's ears. He looked around and saw several spiritual cultivators coming out of the attic around the spiritual spring, people were covered with spirit armor, some were holding spirit swords, and some were carrying spirit swords.

Their eyes first fell on Shangguan Xiu's body, and then at the fizzing gunpowder twist.

"Who is the Pavilion, report your name and surname!" The cultivators kept walking towards the spiritual spring, and one of them asked, "What kind of grudge do I have against the Pavilion of the Dark Netherworld, and why did you bring troops to destroy my Dark Pavilion of the Netherworld?"

"Me. Shangguan Xiu. Shangguan Xiu only reported his name, which was equivalent to answering all the other party's questions.

"You're here to destroy the Spirit Spring?"

Shangguan Xiu didn't answer, and he didn't bother to answer nonsense.

"What you did today, all the Jianghu sects in Haotian are inseparable from you!" The spirit cultivator walked to the front of the spirit stone, looked at a gunpowder twist in front of him, and without thinking about it, picked up the spirit sword in his hand and slashed it.

He is fast, Shangguan Xiu's speed is even faster, and when he is long, the Mo knife formed by the invisible block of the other party's spirit sword. Shangguan Xiu swung the Mo knife outward, bounced away the opponent's figure, and said quietly: "Even if you are the enemy of the whole day, what can you do to me?"

"Shangguan Xiu!" The spirit cultivator's eyes were red, he roared angrily, and attacked with his sword again, and at the same time, several other spirit cultivators were also holding spirit soldiers, slashing at the burning gunpowder twist.

Shangguan Xiu's eyes narrowed suddenly, his body blurred, and several figures instantly turned into several figures, blocking all the moves of several people on the other side and shaking them all away.

He was in the center of the spirit stone, standing in the center, holding the handle of the Mo knife with both hands, wheezing, and performing the Lianying duel again, his physical strength had begun to be overdrawn, but at this juncture, he had to hold on to it even if he gritted his teeth.

The worst thing is that the powder twist has been burning shorter and shorter, and it is about to burn to the powder keg.

The cultivators couldn't strike a single blow, and they launched a second round of attacks one after another. Shangguan Xiu once again performed a continuous shadow duel, and blocked the opponent's move and shook it away. It's too fast, Shangguan Xiu's body is so fast that it is difficult to make out with the naked eye.

It can be seen that as long as Shangguan Xiu is there, it is unlikely that he wants to stop the explosion of gunpowder, but with everyone on his side, Shangguan Xiu does not dare to leave.

The spiritual cultivator who spoke just now suddenly looked up and laughed, and said: "I can't protect the spiritual spring, which leads to the destruction of the spiritual spring, and we are all sinners of Haotian, and it is not a pity to die, but with Lord Shangguan and us to be buried together, we can be regarded as a well-deserved death!"

"Don't be ashamed!" Shangguan Xiu let out a deep sigh, and shot at the spirit cultivator with a wind shadow, and in the middle of a walk, the Mo knife swept over the opponent's lower abdomen.

Poof! The edge of the Mo knife tore open the opponent's spirit armor, cutting a large hole more than a foot long in his lower abdomen, and the blood flowed like an infusion, and Bai Huahua's intestines flowed out.

The other cultivators didn't care about the life and death of their companions, and took this opportunity to use spirit soldiers to chop the medicine twist again. Shangguan Xiu had no choice but to perform Lianying Duel again, but this time he was one step slower, and one of them successfully cut off a gunpowder twist.

Shangguan Xiu didn't think about it, he shot over with the wind shadow, shook the opponent back with a knife, and then picked up the gunpowder twist that had been cut off but had not been extinguished, and re-ignited the broken place.

Now, the powder twist has burned to the side of the powder keg, and the flames are following the powder twist and beginning to climb above the powder keg.

The cultivators glanced at each other, stared at each other with blood-red eyes, and roared and attacked again, but they were also shocked back by Shangguan Xiu again.

"If you want to die, let's die together!haha-"

The cultivators laughed loudly as if they were crazy. Shangguan Xiu saw the gunpowder twist burning onto the powder keg, he hurriedly cast the wind shadow duel and rushed out to the side, but at the same time as he rushed out, he heard an earth-shattering loud bang.

The spiritual spring exploded like a mountain-shaking, and a large ball of fireballs rose more than ten meters high, and a huge piece of spiritual stone was blown to pieces and flew out in all directions.

The few cultivators who were standing nearby were all shattered and their bones were gone.

The surrounding pavilions were shattered and turned into ruins. Everything within a radius of tens of meters was destroyed, and it was a mess, not to mention going to Shangguan Xiu at this time, there was not even a complete corpse to be found at the scene.

After the explosion, Guangfang and others, who had originally retreated, rushed back to the scene one after another, seeing such a scene, people were stunned at first, and then shouted in unison: "Brother Xiu-" "My lord-"

There was no response, no matter how everyone called, no response from Shangguan Xiu could be heard at the scene, and on the ground, there were only a few shocking pools of blood.

"Brother Xiu, don't make trouble, you come out quickly, we have to go!" Guangfang shouted as he looked around, pulling his neck and screaming, his eyes red from bloodshot.

The falcon hovering in the air let out a rapid eagle whistling again. Da Jiang stepped forward and said in a trembling voice, "Fang...... General Fang, the enemy army has entered the valley, and it is not far from our army!"

Guangfang suddenly returned his hand, grabbed Dajiang's collar, his facial features were distorted, and he asked sharply: "What do you mean? Do you want to ignore Brother Xiu and run by yourself?"

Da Jiang was frightened and stammered, "I...... Of course I didn't mean that, but ...... Just to remind General Fang that the enemy's brigade will arrive immediately......"

"If I can't find Brother Xiu, I'm not going anywhere! The whole army is ready to fight!" Guangfang is really crazy now, he doesn't believe that the Lingwu of Shangguan Xiu can be blown up alive by gunpowder.

At this moment, he seemed to have returned to the time when he had killed more than 2,000 brothers, and the panic in his heart made him feel a chill in his bones.

"Brother Xiu, come out quickly, we are going to withdraw the army, come out quickly!" Guangfang yelled with a red face and a thick neck.

But no one answered, and there was a deathly silence. Duan Qiyue, Xiao Jue, Wu Yufei and the others looked at the blood on the ground with dull eyes, and they couldn't believe that this was left by Brother Xiu.

"Woo-" Wu Yufei couldn't help it at first, knelt on the ground, and cried bitterly. Duan Qiyue Xiao Jue Zhao Chen was beside him, his fists clenched tightly, and his nails were buckled into the flesh of his palms.

Mo Yun looked at everyone, walked behind Guangfang, and said in a hoarse voice: "General Fang, now we really should withdraw, if we don't leave, I'm afraid it will ......"

"It's you!" Guangfang turned around suddenly, grabbed Mo Yun's neck, and gritted his teeth and said: "It's all because of you! If it weren't for you, Brother Xiu would be fine, and if it weren't for you, Brother Xiu would still be taking us to the battlefield now! It's all because of you!"

As he spoke, his hand increased his strength, and Mo Yun's neck was about to be pinched and deformed by him.

At this moment, a white shadow suddenly flashed to his side, and then, with a bang, the back of Guangfang's neck suffered a heavy blow. His figure swayed, and he slowly turned his head, and it was Miss Jing standing beside him.

"You...... Damn it......" He only said these three words, his eyes went dark, and his body fell straight down.

The holy woman supported his unconscious body, looked at the ink cloud whose face was flushed, and then said to Duan Qiyue: "General Duan, order the withdrawal of the army." ”

Author's Note:

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