Accompanied by a screaming sound, a whirlwind of flying sand and rocks followed!

It was like a giant storm that could swallow up the entire city directly from the altar, and the apocalyptic scene made everyone involuntarily close their eyes, and there was no other way but to plead bitterly to the gods and Buddhas.

It seemed that the gods and Buddhas really heard their pleas, and this seemingly terrifying giant storm swirled and swirled, not only did not scrape off a single tile, but not even a hat on people's heads.

It took a long time for people to realize that the tornado was just an illusion!

And the murderer who was so powerful on the ceremonial platform that he couldn't raise his head that the city lord of Pingliang and the little marquis of Xiqin couldn't raise his head, had already hidden in the illusion and disappeared without a trace.

There was chaos in Pingliang City, and more than 100,000 people were in a mess, crying, shouting, and making trouble, just like hundreds of thousands of small fish in boiling water, desperately moving!

At the critical moment, rolling thunder sounded in the air: "The madman has been seriously injured and fled in the wilderness! Everyone stand in place, don't panic, if anyone moves half a step, there will be no forgiveness!"

But it was the general of Zhenguo, Meng Ao, who stood on the platform like a god descending from heaven, and planted a Dinghai God Needle in the hearts of thousands of people!

Under Meng Ao's order, the Iron Eagle Guard, the Western Qin Heavy Cavalry and the Ping Liang Warriors all stabilized the morale of the army and began to maintain order, finally stabilizing the situation on the verge of collapse.

"General Zhenguo, we ......"

Qi Tai and Bai Peng woke up slowly, and when they saw this scene, they both felt that all thoughts were lost, and life was worse than death.

Meng Ao's eyebrows rose high, twisted into a lump of flesh, and said: "Now is not the time to blame yourself, that madman ate my 'Thunder Fire Tribulation' with ten successful powers, even if he doesn't die, he will definitely be seriously injured, and he won't be able to escape far, let your people close the city gates, and the whole city will be under martial law, and then all our innate martial artists will form a team and search slowly! The most important thing at the moment is to confirm the safety of the princess, as well as our injuries!"

Everyone looked at the Iron Eagle Guard who was locked by Wu Ye's murderous aura, but they were stunned.

"Why didn't he die?" the same question crossed everyone's minds.

It's not that they have to curse this unlucky bastard, it's just that the murderous aura exuded by that maniac is so amazing that even if Meng Ao is in his position, it will be difficult to get out of it.

This Iron Eagle Guard is only the strength of the acquired eightfold, let alone escaping in such an earth-shattering sword, even if you want to leave a whole corpse behind, it is very difficult!

Everyone was ready to see a bloody and miserable scene, but they didn't expect that this Iron Eagle Guard didn't even have a wound the size of a pinpoint on his body except for trembling!

"This maniac is so amazing, in the end, but the thunder is loud, the rain is small, and not even a single soldier is killed, this is really too anticlimactic, right?" Everyone looked at each other, and there was a sense of incomparably absurdity.

Especially Qi Gongzi, he was even more surprised in his heart.

From the beginning to the end, he didn't feel that Nan Batian had released any murderous aura on him, except for taking the initiative to get up and take a kick, Nan Batian didn't even regard him as a target, as if there was no such person as him in his eyes!

"Could it be that Nan Batian jumped off the cliff and knocked his brain stupidly?"

"Or did he find out that under the escort of more than twenty innate masters, it was impossible to kill me, so he made a decision and deliberately put on an amazing posture, but just to escape?"

"Yes, it must be like this, this son is ruthless and scheming, he must be the idea of missing a blow and running away thousands of miles!"

"Fortunately, there is Zhenguo General Meng Ao here, so he is seriously injured, but he still can't be careless, he must join the search team later, and only when he sees Nan Batian's body can he ......feel at ease."

Qi Gongzi was groaning, and suddenly felt the silence on the altar, and when he raised his eyes, the expressions on everyone's faces became extremely weird, and they looked at him with a gaze like looking at a dead person.

His cheap daddy Qi Tai roared even more, stirring up two lines of muddy old tears!

"What's wrong?"

Qi Gongzi smiled reluctantly, and was about to ask out loud, but found that only a hoarse "hiss" sound came from his throat.

Then, he felt a chill in his chest, and the power was running through his throat.

With some difficulty, he reached out and wiped it on his neck, but his hand was full of red.

"My throat...... Cut off?"

Qi Gongzi's mind was in chaos, and he didn't even know when he was injured, but he just yelled in his heart: "Impossible! This is impossible! I have an aura protector, how can I die? No one can kill me! No one!"

But no matter how much he roared in his heart, his body was getting colder and colder, the muscles of his legs gradually relaxed, and he fell to his knees inch by inch, spitting out a series of pink bubbles from his mouth, like a fish thrown on the river beach and exposed to the sun.

His eyes gradually glowed a bleak dead gray.

In a trance, he saw a golden avenue to heaven appear in front of him.

On the other side of the Cotai Strip, it is an incomparably beautiful scene, he has returned from the Liuyun Sword Sect, was named a general by King Wuwei, married Princess Qinglan as his wife, led thousands of troops and horses to gallop across the wasteland, and made meritorious contributions, his deeds spread among tens of millions of people, even Huangkou children will sing his "creation" out of "How can it be said that there is no clothes", until tens of millions of years later, people still remember his name, know that there was once a young hero who was both civil and military, Qi Gongzi!

This scene was soon shattered and annihilated.

In the midst of the desperate ashes, a smiling face appeared, it was Nan Batian!

Nan Batian told him with an incomparably contemptuous, incomparably sarcastic, and incomparably vicious smile - did you see it? Batian, this is the fate of provoking Lao Tzu!

In the end, Nan Batian's face also disappeared, and what appeared in front of him was a black abyss thicker than ink, and if you looked closely, this abyss was made up of countless black little people, all of whom scrambled to stretch out their hands and grab him, in a vain attempt to drag him into the abyss.

He struggled desperately, climbing up with all his might, but he was caught by his ankle and slid inch by inch towards the black abyss.

When he looked back, it was Shen Tianshi who was holding him!

Qi Gongzi's soul was scattered, and he roared frantically: "Dad, I was wrong! Dad, I was wrong, you spare me, you spare me!"

Shen Tianshi was silent, pounced fiercely, hugged him, and was involved in the endless darkness...... On the ceremonial platform, Qi Gongzi's neck finally couldn't withstand the huge pressure of blood, and his whole head was like a plug that had been lifted, turning backwards, leaving only an oily skin still connected to his neck.

Blood shot out from the cavity, and a strange red lotus bloomed in mid-air.

Until the blood ran dry, he remained on his knees, not knowing whether he was begging for mercy from his biological father or confessing to the hundreds of babies he had killed.

The entire Pingliang City was once again deeply shocked by such a strange scene!

"Youkai, it's a youkai!" everyone's lips, hands, feet, every part that can tremble, is trembling!

Being able to slash the most dazzling new star of Wuwei Country in such a strange way under the heavy siege of more than 20 innate masters, this is not a monster, what else can it be?

Outside the East City Gate, the mountain people looked at everything that happened in the bronze mirror, as if they had been struck by lightning, and they couldn't spit out a word for a long time.

An extremely burly mountain man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, a face full of meat, trembling with his legs like a sifting chaff, stammered and asked the young man next to him: "Xiao, Xiaoshanzi, did this monster really go all the way with us just now?"

Xiao Shanzi nodded.

"He also gave you jerky to eat?"

Xiao Shanzi nodded.

"And then, Daddy, Daddy still glared at him with eyeballs, and said that he was as cowardly as a mouse?"

Xiao Shanzi nodded again.

The most daring hunter in ten miles and eight towns finally couldn't bear it, wailed, covered his heart, sat beside his son, and couldn't pull up seven or eight companions!

On the ceremonial platform, Qi Tai's heart ached, a mouthful of old blood stained his beard red, and he roared inexplicably with grief and indignation: "General Meng, the demons of the Zhushan Sect are so rampant that they killed Wu'er in front of the public, you must be the master of Wu'er!"

Meng Ao's face sank like water, the steel fist gloves clenched "click", gritted his teeth, and jumped out from between his teeth:

"Ah Yuan is your son, and also my nephew, and he is a well-known hero of our Wuwei Country! His blood will never be shed in vain, although Wuwei Country is small, it cannot be insulted like this! As long as there is a Wuwei man who can pick up a battle knife, Zhushan Sect will definitely pay a heavy price!"

After a pause, he sighed, "Brother-in-law, people can't be resurrected after death, sacrificing their lives for the country is the most glorious way for every martial arts boy, Ah Yuan Quanxia knows, and he doesn't want you to be depressed! The most important thing at the moment is to dig three feet into the ground and find out the demon of the Zhushan Sect who killed Ah Yuan!"

"That's right!"

Qi Tai's eyes were as red as a fire, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Even if I give up this old life, I will break that Zhushan Sect demon into ten thousand pieces!"

"Don't worry, that demon can't escape far, we have thousands of elite soldiers here, more than twenty innate martial artists, plus three masters of the Cloud Sword Sect, even if he has the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth, it is impossible for him to escape from the palm of our hands!

Meng Ao was about to discuss the pursuit with the three members of the Cloud Sword Sect, but found that the three of them were in a circle, whispering, as if discussing something important.

When the three of them turned around, their faces became very strange, and there was a faint hint of vigilance in the eyes that glanced back and forth on Qi Tai's body.

Qi Tai also felt the change in the attitude of the three of them, and asked inexplicably: "Three real people, but what clues have you found?"

The title of "real person" is generally only qualified to be called by high-level monks who have reached the Yuan Infant Stage, but others use it to pat themselves on the back, that is, anyone in any cultivation sect who boils water and sweeps the floor can be called "real person".

The three "real people" glanced at each other, and one of them stepped forward half a step, with a smile on his face, and took out a delicate brocade money bag in his hand, and asked very kindly: "May I ask the city lord of Qi, this brocade money bag is embroidered with the word 'Pingliang', and there is also the word 'far' at the bottom, is it Ling Lang's belonging?"

(To be continued)