Everywhere the bee devouring swarm went, the sturdy orcs suddenly turned into a pile of white bones, and the orcs who saw this scene immediately panicked, so the chaos began......

The first orc began to flee, followed by the second, and the third...... Once again, the scene became chaotic, and many orcs died at the hands of their own people.

On the city walls, everyone has given up resistance and waited for death to come. The screams of the orcs before they died deeply stimulated everyone.

"Hehe..."Oranxiong laughed bitterly, "It seems that God is going to kill my Bian Lingguo......" At this moment, all the inspiring words seemed so pale and weak.

At this time, the orcs died and fled, and the bee-devouring swarm was getting closer and closer to the city walls. An atmosphere of despair gripped everyone, who no longer saw any hope of life and only prayed for a miracle.

"Qing'er, send the princess and the colt out of here, ...... quickly," Oranxiong said hurriedly, and now there was only so much he could do.

"Daddy...... What about you?"

"Me?" Oranxiong smiled bitterly, and then said firmly, "I was born as a native of Bian Lingguo and died as a ghost of Bian Lingguo, and I will stick here until the last moment......"

"......"

Ou Lanqing wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Ou Lanxiong, "Don't say anything more, immediately protect the princess and the concubine back to the palace...... It's an order!"

This made Oranqing suddenly fall into a dilemma, his fists clenched together, and his nails pierced into his palms, but he couldn't feel it.

Ou Lanxiong was a little anxious, and just wanted to scold him, but was preempted by Long Zifeng on the side;

"I'll try ......"

The sound was not loud, but at this moment, it seemed to reach everyone's ears, and at this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Long Zifeng's body, and he didn't know why.

"Pony, this is no joke, let's go back to the palace with the princess. "It's rumored that he doesn't have any cultivation, let him try? Isn't that a joke?

Ignoring Ao Lanxiong's dissuasion, Long Zifeng went straight to a certain place outside the city and sat down, exhaled, his originally somewhat casual eyes changed at this moment, with that trace of mysterious temperament, it was just right. Let the eyes of the originally desperate people rise with a glimmer of hope.

"Blood Spirit Blood Demon Array-Qi" Long Zifeng pinched a handprint, and suddenly there was a change outside the city, and a mysterious and mysterious formation appeared on the ground that was originally full of wreckage, and bursts of bloody aura rose to the sky, and everyone on the city wall looked at all this blankly, speechless in horror.

I saw that Long Zifeng changed a gesture "Blood Spirit Blood Demon Array-Solution", as soon as the words fell, the field changed again, and a blood-colored light curtain covered the entire field, and the orcs who didn't have time to escape and the swarm of bees were trapped inside.

Without the slightest pause, Long Zifeng changed his gesture here, "Blood Spirit Blood Evil Array - Open" I saw that the blood-colored light curtain gradually changed from light red to scarlet, and then to dark red, but there was no trace of bloody taste coming out. But because it was hidden by a light curtain, no one could see what was going on inside.

"Almost......" Long Zifeng seemed to see the situation inside through the light curtain, muttered to himself, and changed his gesture again, "Blood Spirit Blood Demon Array-Absolute"

I saw the blood-colored light curtain turn violently, becoming smaller and smaller, and a thick blood-colored light pierced the sky, as if piercing the sky, as if piercing a hole in the sky, everyone's eyes widened, this scene is a miracle for them, only gods have such ability.

When the blood-colored light curtain completely faded, there was no longer the shadow of orcs and bee-devouring swarms.

"Great...... We're still alive" After a brief silence, someone finally came to their senses and shouted in surprise.

Everyone also came to their senses, and they all looked at a certain location, only to find that it was empty......

At this time, Meng Xingyun also came to the city wall, and beside him, an old man followed closely beside him. This old man is one of the offerings of Bian Lingguo, and his strength is not weak. Meng Xingyun returned to the palace to invite him to come over and suppress the array.

It's just that both of them looked at the cheering crowd everywhere without knowing why, and they still shouted the gods in their mouths, and the orcs disappeared completely. A question suddenly arose in my mind: Could it be that the orcs have withdrawn?

"Yan'er, what's going on?, have the orcs withdrawn?" walked up to Meng Ningyan, who didn't know what he was thinking, Meng Xingyun asked.

Meng Ningyan sighed a little complicated and said, "It's him...... It turns out that we don't know him at all......"

............

"Blood Spirit Pill, I hope it won't disappoint me......" Somewhere hidden in the palace, Long Zifeng muttered to himself with the red 'round ball' in his hand.

The Blood Spirit Pill was very popular with demon cultivators in ancient times, because it could help demon cultivators improve their cultivation, but the formation of the Blood Spirit Pill required a large number of life forms as the foundation.

And at the beginning, Long Zifeng arranged this blood spirit blood demon array in order to obtain this blood spirit pill. Although this method is too evil, he is just a waste use, and Long Zifeng does not have the slightest burden in his heart when he takes it.

As soon as he entered his abdomen, he felt a thick bloody aura rushing straight to his mind, and Long Zifeng hurriedly sat cross-legged on the ground, running the cultivation method of the body of gods and demons, absorbing this energy.

This is a shortcut to quickly cultivating the body of gods and demons, but the consequences may cause the foundation to be unstable, but Long Zifeng is also helpless, as for the swarm of bees before, if he hadn't arranged that formation in advance, it is estimated that he has now become a pile of white bones, and he doesn't like the feeling of fate being controlled by others.

"Poof~" Long Zifeng, who closed his eyes, suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face was sometimes calm and sometimes hideous.

Although the Blood Spirit Pill can help people improve their cultivation, the Blood Spirit Pill that has not been refined contains a large amount of resentment left by living beings before they die.

Long Zifeng clung to the sea of consciousness, allowing resentment to continue to resound in his mind.

As time passed, the resentment changed from being strong at first, to becoming weaker, and finally disappearing completely. In the vast sea of spiritual consciousness, there seemed to be an ethereal rhythm, which could be heard, but could not be described.

At this time, he thought of the scenery of the past, and he was so wonderful and gorgeous in the past. At the age of a weak crown, he once won the title of peerless genius, and he is a well-deserved leader of the younger generation.

At the same time, he also remembered today's situation, although his state of mind was still there, but there was not much battle qi that could be used, and now as long as there was a random Sky Battle Master, that is, the Sword Sect of this continent. I'm afraid that he is powerless to resist, although he does have the strength of a great sword master now, but in the eyes of the Sword Sect, he is no different from an ant.

There is a watershed between the Great Sword Master and the Sword Sect, and only if you can cross it can you have the qualifications to continue.

Time was passing little by little, Long Zifeng didn't make the slightest movement, I don't know how long it took, he finally reacted, his closed eyes opened, and a strange light flashed in them.

"No one can take my legend. Wait for me to rise again, and kill all the people who have lost me!"