In the middle of the region, the city of ten thousand casts.

The scars left by the original battle of the tomb are all over the city, and the repair work has lasted for several months, and the ruins have not been restored, and the most priority is to live and daily places, and as for the weapons to defend the city or the palace, it is indefinitely postponed, which is also the order given by Feng Ren when he left.

After all, there will be no more enemies in the Central Domain who will dare to attack. Even if there were, the Imperial Dragon Palace, which was barely suspended in the air above, was ready to be prepared, and the Ten Thousand Burial Light Strike Array was ready to be prepared by dismantling the accessories in the city, and it could launch the earth-destroying pillar of light again at any time.

But no matter what, no one wants that devastating force to reappear. There was enough blood shed, enough pain in the past, the scarred earth did not see the slightest new green, and when the autumn colors came, there was a withering coolness dancing everywhere.

"It's boring. ”

Holding the big bow, Sikong Qiao'er leaned against the wall, and his little hand skillfully peeled off the candy paper and stuffed a snow-white sugar ball into his small mouth, and suddenly, the look of joy replaced the original slight unhappiness.

After the war, the Annihilation Pavilion was equivalent to completely absorbing the rest of the forces in the Central Domain, even if it was not incorporated into Guishun, it also expressed its surrender, among them, there was naturally the Blood Sea Alliance that was originally used by the tomb prison and then used as an outcast.

What made Sikong Qiao'er a little disappointed and angry the most was that the person she had been looking for had mysteriously disappeared from the Blood Sea Alliance, and it was impossible to find it through the Oblivion Pavilion Intelligence Network or the records of the Blood Sea Alliance. Moreover, there is no message of the man's death.

Her sister's enemies must be dealt with with her own hands no matter what.

Bite!

A crisp blade crash came from not far away, and Sikong Qiao'er was completely indifferent to it, and continued to peel off one candy ball after another and stuff it into her mouth, for her, this was her favorite way to pass the time.

In the open space on the side, the shadow of the gun slashed, full of coldness, and the two figures that jumped were as fast as lightning, also wielding spears, and the style of the moves was somewhat similar, but in fact they were very different. For a time, the two guns were constantly fighting, and it was difficult to say whether the winner would lose.

As soon as the bow body flipped over to dodge an oblique slash of the chaotic cloud breaking array gun, Yu Wenkun flicked his fingers and lightly touched the barrel of the gun that Li Tingshen had not yet withdrawn, and instantly rose up with the help of force, bending with one arm and raising the purple lightning robbery blade in his hand, under the infusion of strength, the whole spear was bent like an arc moon, and the purple thunder flashed all over his body.

But at this moment, he glanced at Sikong Qiao'er and stuffed a piece of pastry coated with honey into his mouth and chewed it, and suddenly his movements froze, and the attack froze in mid-air.

"Qiao'er, wait a minute, what you have in your hand now seems to be my share, right?"

Sikong Qiao'er continued to stuff the piece of pastry into her small mouth as if she couldn't hear it, bit down a large piece, and replied inarticulate with her cheeks: "I moved so slowly, I haven't finished fighting for a long time, so I have to help you solve it." ”

"How can this be? I bought it yesterday when I traveled hundreds of miles away!"

Yu Wenkun wailed for a while, and subconsciously wanted to rush over and snatch back the pastry that Sikong Qiao'er had already bitten into. However, a sweeping black shadow stopped in front of him first.

"There is a flaw!"

Boom!

The barrel of the gun slammed into his chest, and Li Tingshen swung the Chaotic Cloud Breaking Array Spear with all his arms with all his might, and the fierce force was enough to crack the mountain and crack the rock.

In an instant, Yu Wenkun's body retreated, and he smashed directly into the ground and submerged into a burst of smoke and dust, and the broken wall that had been overwhelmed completely collapsed, burying most of his body.

The action stopped, Li Tingshen carried the spear, and his other hand gently brushed the tip of his nose, and said embarrassedly: "Oops, it seems that I can't control it by accident, and I used too much force." It's Yuwenkun, you yourself are distracted at this time, and you don't take fighting with me too seriously, right?"

Burst!

A hand suddenly poked out from the ruins, the broken masonry and rubble scattered separately, and Yu Wenkun's slightly embarrassed figure reappeared under Li Tingshen's sight, gasping and shouting: "I obviously know that it is just a fight, can I use it so ruthlessly?" Fortunately, my body is strong enough, otherwise I will break if I don't die." ”

"I can't hold my hand all at once, if you hadn't looked around by yourself, how could I have hit with all my strength like this? ”

Li Tingshen shrugged his shoulders and turned his head to look at the other side, which happened to be diagonally opposite Sikong Qiao'er, where there was also a figure sitting in a precarious position, looking intently at this side.

"How's it going, how many tricks have you learned?"

With a light smile, Yun Qingkong shook his head and said, "You guys are moving too fast, you only see a rough idea, and you have no chance to steal the teacher." It seems that I still have to do a good job of basic skills. ”

"Of course, martial arts cultivation is the most important step-by-step, so ......"

Before he finished speaking, Li Tingshen suddenly raised his eyebrows, looked back at the ruins behind him like lightning, and locked his eyes on a dilapidated building in the distance.

"Who's it? ”

Almost at the same time, a swift figure sprang out of it in an instant, and the speed was so fast that only a vague phantom could be seen flying in mid-air, as if it could lose the opponent's whereabouts in the blink of an eye.

Biting the whole pastry, Sikong Qiao'er, who did not hesitate at all, jumped up, and the moment he soared in mid-air, the Tianqi Gemini that was still in his arms just now had already opened, bent like a full moon, and three wolf tooth feather arrows were ready to go.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The arrows shot out, like three points of lightning through the void, like a white rainbow through the sun, although they attacked together, but they were slightly different in speed, and the slightly drilled arrows hit the shoulder, right arm, and left leg of the oncoming figure respectively, and the slightly different arrival time was to let the cold mang be nailed to the aiming position at the same moment.

Bite!

However, at that moment, a faint streamer of slashing slashed light tore through three arrows at the same time, and the figure rushing towards this side was almost unaffected, and the speed was as fast as ever.

"Qiao'er, be careful!"

The gun's whistle suddenly sounded, and with the black shadow flickering, Yu Wenkun was already blocking the horizontal gun in front of Sikong Qiao'er, and before he had time to react, his hand was already sinking, and he subconsciously glanced down, only to see a small foot on the barrel of the gun.

"It's too slow. ”

A soft grunt with a hint of laughter rang out, and at the same time, a sharp coldness kissed his throat.

On the other side, Li Tingshen's movements were also frozen in mid-air, and he saw a snow-white little hand gripping it in the air, and he actually blocked the oblique slash of the Chaotic Cloud Breaking Array Gun, and he couldn't move at all.

At this point, the figure of the ghost appeared clearly in the eyes of several people, and at the same time, it also made them breathe a sigh of relief.

"Wu Yanxi, can you not be so sudden next time?"

Pulling back the spear, Li Tingshen shook his head helplessly.

Soon, he reacted again and exclaimed, "Wait a minute, aren't you going back to the Northern Continent? Why have you run back these days?"

Without directly answering Li Tingshen's question, Wu Yanxi turned over and fell from Yu Wenkun's horizontal spear, and sighed lightly: "It seems that it is necessary to bring you over, as the Seventh Emperor, the strength is growing too slowly, this is not good." ”

Then, ignoring the obviously unhappy eyes of Yu Wenkun and Li Tingshen, she quickly walked to the side of Yun Qingkong, who had just reacted in the previous accident, raised her eyebrows slightly, and hummed: "There is one slower." But yes, you're not like them. ”

While speaking, Wu Yanxi had an extra bronze disc in her hand at some point, but it was different from the one she had used before, only that there was a gem in the center, but it split from the middle and split in two.

The next moment, the copper plate shook slightly, and half of the gemstone shone with a faint luster.

"Sure enough, that's really ......"

......

A little impatiently, he waved the branch and scratched it on the ground, and the wind sat gently in front of the ancient temple and shook his head gently, sighing: "It's been the seventeenth day, why Brother Feng Ren still hasn't moved." If this continues, I'm afraid it will be a problem to even get to the Valley of the Progens on time. ”

"Maybe it's almost there, right?"

Feng Wudao, who was standing not far away, replied casually, his attention was not here at the moment, his gaze was locked on the two figures that had been detained by several disciples of the Emperor Protector lineage, which were the disciples of the Tianwu Ancient Clan who had been captured before, Ximen Xiao and Ximen Yan. It's almost time, and it's time to escort them to the Valley of the Progen.

Taking advantage of the gathering of the nine clans, the Emperor Protector will naturally make that matter public. The Demon of the Center of the Earth is the common enemy of the Nine Clans, and colluding with it is an absolute felony.

Although it is said that these two people are determined to die, as expected, they only say that they have obtained the power of ancient remnants from a certain ruin, and they don't know the specific origin.

As for such a lie, it is better to leave it to the patriarchs and elders of the ancient nine clans at the grand ceremony to adjudicate, anyway, Feng Wudao is too lazy to be annoyed, coercing and luring the two people to death and not letting go, if he really wants to be punished, he is a little hesitant, and he doesn't feel like his own style.

The cruel words I said before were just addictive.

But even so, the days of detention are not easy, especially Ximen Xiao, who has lost one arm, is pale and weak at the moment, although the emperor is not executed, but he will not be treated well like daily meals and the like, only to ensure that he can survive to the bare minimum, and nothing else.

For him, who has always been well-dressed and well-fed, it is simply torture, he is injured but eats and lives like a pariah in his eyes, but he can only endure it without having a seizure, and his heart is extremely aggrieved.

Compared with Ximen Xiao, Ximen Yan, who is a woman, is much calmer, these days she is not dressed, she is not plain faced, unkempt and gray, and her eyebrows are still elegant and delicate, and there is a little noble and lonely color invisibly.

This is the courage that a truly strong person should have, even as an enemy, Feng Wudao also sighed secretly, looking at Ximen Yan at the same time, his heart sank, and he inadvertently glanced down, and vaguely saw that the spiritual power shackles that seemed to lock her hands had a trace of abnormal fluctuations.

However, he did not make a noise, but stepped forward slowly as if nothing had happened, looking no different from usual.

It's just that the slight change in her eyes just now fell in Ximen Yan's eyes, and her locked wrists trembled slightly, and she already knew something in her heart.

The small action is discovered, so there is no chance to delay it any longer, and it must be done in advance.

Fortunately, at this moment, the Guardian Emperor Saint Secret Guard Commander was summoned by Wu Xian to discuss important matters, and all the small characters in front of her were inappropriate in her opinion.

Boom!

Suddenly, a popping sound startled, and several disciples of the Emperor Protector who were guarding beside Ximen Yan didn't have time to react before they were shocked by the surging force, and the streamer flickered, and in the middle, Ximen Yan had already regained his freedom.

In these days of confinement, she didn't just wait silently.

"All stand back, you're no match for her!"

Feng Wudao drank suddenly, the thing he was most worried about had finally happened, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he jumped directly to meet him, and the palms of his hands were already hot and rolling.

Compared to those ordinary disciples who protect the emperor's lineage, he can at least hold on for a while. As long as the Holy Secret Guard arrived, it would be impossible for Ximen Yan to make a big wave.

"Hmph, do you think you're my opponent?"

Ximen Yan, who broke free from the confinement, snorted coldly, and with a wave of his hand, the bewitching and weird purple snow reappeared in the void.

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