In the ruins of the Long family, Master Long knelt on the ground and cried in Wang Xiu's arms. Wang Xiu stroked Master Long's hair, and while communicating with the Broken Heavenly Dao, he sighed again in his heart after a while.

He originally thought that the power of the Heavenly Dao might be able to bring people back to life, but obviously the crippled Heavenly Dao of this world could not do it, and the tunnel was also incomplete, compared to the mature reincarnation system of the Three Realms of the Flood and Desolation, the people on the Zhongzhou Continent had only two possibilities after death - either they would die thoroughly and their souls would be scattered, or they would become strange under certain conditions.

The so-called specific, in fact, the conditions are very harsh, unless there are enough opportunities, it is impossible to become a trick, let alone cultivate with a trick body, and become a trick, so the number of tricks is the least in the Zhongzhou continent.

In addition, the same kind of people who were once classified as demons have been labeled as evil ways, and they have been jointly cleared by the Taoist sect and Buddhism, and the number is even more pitiful.

It is rumored that the existing cultivators have all joined together and joined a sect called the Trick King Sect, and the place where this sect is located can be called top secret!

Back to the book, under the objective condition of the two realms of heaven and earth, Master Long's father, brothers, and family members are already scattered, and there is no possibility of resurrection.

Unless Wang Xiu comes up with a new entry. However, it is undoubted how powerful such entries are to resurrect the dead, and Wang Xiu at this stage obviously can't get it.

As soon as he thought of this, Wang Xiu could only hug the jade man in his arms and give her warmth and comfort. It was getting late and the sun was setting, Wang Xiu sat in the ruins of the Long family, looking at Master Long, who had fainted from crying in his arms and had slept for several hours, his eyes were full of coldness.

The dead can't be resurrected, and the only thing he can do now is to help Master Long take revenge.

"Wang Qian, my 'good sister', it seems that we are going to have a fight." Wang Xiu muttered in his heart, looked in the direction of Qi Yanguo, and quietly watched the fiery sunset disappear over the horizon...... The next day, in the territory of Qi Yan Kingdom, in a border city, a strange man and woman were ushered in, who were Wang Xiu and Master Long.

Master Long's mood has stabilized, a pretty face without powder, with a trace of distressing paleness, at this moment looking at this border city that is no less tragic than Longcheng, he couldn't help but touch the scene, and hugged Wang Xiu's arm.

For her, who has lost her relatives, Wang Xiu is her only reliance in this life. Wang Xiu patted Master Long's hand lightly, and used the tracing entry as he walked, tracing Wang Qian's traces.

Sure enough, the city was also broken by her with demon soldiers, but unlike the previous Longcheng, Wang Qian did not use that kind of magic skill again, and did not use the people of this city to create demon soldiers, just simple destruction, and the speed was extremely fast, as soon as she walked by, it seemed that she was in a hurry.

Wang Xiu didn't know what Wang Qian was thinking, and he didn't know what he was going to do, so he could only continue to catch up. After passing through several cities one after another, Wang Xiu was thoughtful.

After getting a map of the city, Wang Xiu looked at the simple city picture above, and his eyes fell on Haoqiu City.

"Is that woman's target Haoqiu?" Although it is not clear what Wang Qian is going to do, but if you think about it carefully, since you are leading people to attack Qi Yanguo, it seems unlikely that the target will be anywhere else except the national capital.

"Since that's the case......" Wang Xiu put away the map, informed Master Long, and then made a great move and came to Haoqiu City.

The world is changing, and the leap of thousands of miles has been completed in an instant, and the two have come to the outside of Haoqiu City. Looking at the city gate not far away, Wang Xiu narrowed his eyes slightly.

This city, as expected, is also a dead city, and there is a smell of dead silence everywhere, as well as a smell of blood.

Needless to say, it is clear that this place has also fallen. Wang Xiu took Master Long and walked straight to the broken city gate.

Along the way, all you see are corpses, and you can faintly hear a trace of mourning and weeping, but more often than not, it is a palpitating dead silence.

His gaze swept around, and Wang Xiu's eyes became more and more cold. Originally, he didn't have much prejudice against Wang Qian, and the same was true for the Demon Sect, after all, what the Righteous Dao Sect did was not so right.

But now, looking at this corpse-strewn city, the more he couldn't help but think back to the prosperity of Haoqiu City before, the more he compared, the stronger the killing intent in his heart.

When the two countries are at war, it is normal to kill, but these killings in front of them are no less than the slaughter of the city, and there is no need at all!

This kind of behavior made Wang Qian and the Demon Gate completely marked in his heart as a must be eliminated. The people of the Demon Gate, sure enough, are the people of the Demon Gate, and they should be punished!

Walking all the way in the direction of the palace, Wang Xiu's face was also gloomy all the way, and suddenly, he stopped.

Master Long hugged Wang Xiu's arm, frowned, and looked at the main gate of the palace not far away, and saw dozens of black-armored demon soldiers pouring out of the palace gate, and surrounded the two of them without saying a word.

"Leave me alone!" Master Long let go of Wang Xiu's arm, and played the spell with both hands like flowers, and when the spiritual power surged, it was a spell that was played.

I saw several flowers transformed by spiritual power appear out of thin air, and then the petals fell in a flutter, turned into sharp blades and flew out, rushing towards a group of demon soldiers.

The petals transformed by spiritual power are like an endless sea of flowers, carrying a killing machine that covers all the demon soldiers.

Immediately, I heard the harsh grinding sound, which was the sound of the violent collision and friction between the petals of the flower that was stronger than gold and iron and the black armor.

Master Long's face changed slightly. Her move is ten thousand flying flowers, the lethality is not weak at all, and she has the power to fight in the Shanghua God Period, if the other party is careless, it is not impossible to kill directly.

At this time, because of the death of his family and the anger he saw along the way, the power was even more powerful than in the past, but he couldn't kill these guys in seconds?

Master Long pinched the spell with both hands, regardless of the consumption of spiritual power, and controlled the petal blade to fly and cut faster.

took the initiative to ask for help in front of Wang Xiu, she didn't want to return in vain, even if Wang Xiu didn't say anything, she couldn't pass her own level.

"My Master Long is by no means a vase!"

"I want to be his right-hand man and share his worries!" Master Long's heart is firm in his heart and his eyes are resolute.

However, with a piercing grinding sound, a demon soldier stepped out from the blade of the petals. The pitch-black armor was full of deep scratches, some of which were even boneless, but those eyes were still bright red as blood, like a ferocious beast that was tired and painful.

There was a foot-long blood-colored flame of light that emerged from the cracks in the armor, hideous and terrifying. With the appearance of this demon soldier, one after another the demon soldier also broke through the attack of the petal blade, and the petals in the sky shattered into powder, and black figures also flew in.

The three demon soldiers rushed in front of Master Long like lightning, three pitch-black claws slipped down in the air, and several blood-colored ripples slashed out like knives, and Master Long had a trace of astonishment in his eyes, and he forgot to dodge for a while.