Meng Huaichuan sighed helplessly and said, "I know that the people who can cause a big mess when attacking the Criminal Department will not live honestly. I set the South Palace, be careful every step of the way, try not to grudge with the major forces, and my father repeatedly told me to value peace. If I was asked to participate in breaking Qingyun, my father would not have broken my legs. However, although I, Meng Huaichuan, am greedy for life and afraid of death, I can be regarded as a spittle and a nail, and if I have made an oath, I must abide by it, no matter whether the enemy is a treacherous corpse, or a demon gate. ”

"Meng Huaichuan!" Meng Huaichuan shouted reluctantly.

As soon as these words came out, the candidates who were watching were surprised.

The participation of the rest of the people is nothing, because no matter how powerful those people represent, there are limits.

Like Shen Xiaoyi, Dingtian represents the power of the Chamber of Commerce.

Like Qiu Ye, it is just an ordinary Hou Mansion.

Like Lin Zhenyuan, although the master is the king of the mountain, the king of the mountain no longer leads the troops, and only occasionally participates in the battle against the demon clan.

Dingnan Wangfu is one of the largest forces in the Qi army, if it is not superb, it is not inferior to the Twenty Heavenly Pillar Sect of Martial Arts.

Song Baige originally looked down on Meng Huaichuan, and said with a smile: "Aren't you afraid that your father will break your legs?" ”

Meng Huaichuan said with a smile: "If you can let my grandfather praise it, if your leg is broken, it will be broken." ”

Song Baige turned his head to look at the four people who didn't sign up, and said with a smile: "Before, we were friends; After that, still friends. Now, stay away. ”

The four of them were full of shame, clasped their fists, and turned to leave.

"Yo, what's this for? it! Broken Qingyun? Take me one! Sun Qingtian, who had just arrived in the North Green Forest, didn't know what was going on, and when he saw the words on the fog board, he rushed over.

Behind him, a group of martial artists from the Northern Green Forest were all big shoulders and round waists, and their eyes were shining.

When the Wen Xiu saw this scene, they couldn't cry or laugh, originally they wanted to discuss a charter to see how to help, but the North Green Forest was so clean and neat.

"Interesting, take me one." The scabbard grinned as he approached.

Some people who have a grudge against the Demon Gate have successively shouted their names and surnames and even their families to join Li Qingxian's team.

Some monks had no intention of participating, but found that more and more people were participating in the breaking of Qingyun, and many of them were overhauled.

After a short time, in front of the back gate of the Imperial Garden, three huge teams were divided.

In front of the door, the team led by Li Qingxian looked ahead.

Directly ahead, the Demon Gate team gathered.

On the side, the mixed forces of all parties watched from afar.

"His Highness is here!"

The demon cultivators suddenly cheered softly.

The bone filth and the stele man approached, saw the line of words on the fog board, and then looked at the people around Li Qingxian, listening to the gossip of the people in the Demon Gate, their faces were cloudy.

The inscription person was surprised and secretly asked: "Do you have a deep hatred with him?" ”

"No, it's just that the normal factions don't get along, and it won't reach the point of breaking the clouds." Gu Zizi didn't say that he sent two teams of people to intercept and kill Li Qingxian.

"Why is that?"

"I don't know, something must have happened that I don't know."

The stele engraver thought for a while, took a few steps forward, bowed his hand to Li Qingxian, and said, "Brother Ye, after all, you are both a citizen of Qi State, if you have a grudge with the Demon Gate, can you wait for Qingyun to try?" I promise Brother Gu that I will give you justice. If you don't believe, let us make an oath to keep it, even if we are out of the realm and have vague memories. ”

Li Qingxian said: "I just want the demon to die." ”

A chill swept through the garden.

The stele engraver frowned, turned to look at the bone filth, the evil demon is one, he can't sit idly by, but he doesn't want to be the enemy of Li Qingxian head-on.

The Bone Filth snorted coldly and said, "My Bone Filth has never been timid in my life. I'm just wondering, why are you like this all of a sudden? ”

"You don't need to know." Li Qingxian's tone was calm.

Gu Zizi took a deep breath and said, "Since this is the case, let's do a good job to see if it is my demon gate that is robbed, or your night guard who is in trouble." Ladies and gentlemen, this is a matter between me and Ye Han, and I hope that you will open up the net and let the other Demon Sect disciples leave. ”

Sun Qingtian shook his neck, his hands clenched his knuckles, and said, "What kind of nonsense?" It's all broken, and it's still open? That's it! ”

Everyone looked at Li Qingxian.

Li Qingxian glanced at the demon cultivators and walked forward.

Everyone took a deep breath, followed Li Qingxian, dispersed slightly, and prepared for battle.

The engraver clenched his fists and quickly stepped back diagonally, "Don't misunderstand, everyone. I swear to my god that I have no grievances with you, and I am from an evil sect, not a demon sect, and I am not prepared to help the demon cultivators. ”

The cult members immediately left quickly, leaving only the demon cultivators in place.

Seeing that Li Qingxian was so decisive, Gu Zizi slowly retreated, and sneered: "I am the son of Gangfeng, what kind of upright gentleman is you." I didn't expect it to be like this. The reason why you cut off our Qingyun must be because you know that after the Six Gods descended, your statue was damaged, otherwise, if you are given 10,000 guts, you will not dare to break us and wait for Qingyun. ”

Everyone remembered that the stars that were like the six stars of the Southern Dipper hung high in the sky before, but they didn't expect to abolish the statue of the evil god.

Li Qingxian said slowly: "I don't know about this, but this shows that you deserve to die!" ”

"Ye Han, aren't you afraid of my Demon Gate's revenge!" The Filth shouted.

Li Qingxian's eyes appeared in front of him and the scenes of his acquaintance with Zhou Chunfeng.

The beautiful man in the green robe who came out of the smoke from the study.

The one who issued the token to dispatch the horseman.

The uncle Zhou who scolded but did everything was up to him.

The Zhou Chunfeng who rarely mentions Li Gangfeng, but claims to be an uncle everywhere to defend himself.

Li Qingxian said slowly: "I will use this body to break the clouds, and I will not return if I don't kill the demon gate!" ”

The bodies of the people around Li Qingxian were shocked, and they all roared in unison: "I will use this body to break the green clouds, and I will not return if I don't kill the demon gate!" ”

Keng ......

The righteous qi sword of the Wen Xiu slowly flew out of his chest.

The martial cultivators' blood was churning, and their bodies were full of energy.

Taoist cultivation or holding talismans, or imperial envoy flying swords.

A small number of puppets released skeleton puppet soldiers.

"Do it! Even if you die, drag them to die together! The green light in the bones burst out, and hatred filled the air.

The demon cultivators are already fierce and crazy people, and when they see that there is no way to retreat, they stimulate their ferocity, but they laugh fiercely.

"I've been waiting for Xiaodao for so long, and I've finally arrived."

An ethereal voice echoed in the sky above, and then, I saw a series of swirling golden gossip rising in all directions, each as big as a round table.

In an instant, sixty-four golden light gossip surrounded the demon cultivator from all directions.

Countless spirit runes erupted from the golden light gossip, dense and endless, like ten thousand arrows in unison.

"Ten Thousand Fu Scholars!" Demon cultivators screamed with hatred.

Li Qingxian stopped, only to see more than two hundred demon cultivators submerged in hundreds of thousands of spirit runes.

Thunder, fire, hail, smoke, poison, cursed illusions......

Where the demon cultivator is, lightning and thunder roar, wind and fire roll, flying sand and stones, and smoke sprays thin, like purgatory on earth.

Successive roars, explosions, impacts, tearing, and screams rang out.

"It's not all dead? Terrible! I'll take care of the rest! Leave! ”

(End of chapter)