There was no time for a cup of tea before and after, and the two ancestors of the Zhao family and the head of the Zhao family were killed in seconds.

Everyone in the Zhao family trembled.

The ancestor of the merger period can't bear a trick in the hands of this young man, what kind of cultivation is he!

The evening breeze blew, and the crowd kneeling on the ground felt the chill spread down their legs to their limbs.

At this moment, they finally realized that the Zhao family might really be destroyed.

Song Yizhi weighed the crystal bottle in his hand, and his eyes fell on the others.

Without waiting for Song Yizhi to speak, an explosion sounded.

"Boom-"

Like a fireworks, a mushroom cloud mixed with firelight slowly rises into the air, and the sparks briefly illuminate the night sky.

Song Yizhi felt the ground under her feet shake several times, and she looked up suddenly.

Chu He, they succeeded?

Song Yizhi couldn't help but smile.

At the same time, Song Yiheng and Huaizhu, who had just arrived at the city gate, were startled by this huge roar before they stepped into the city gate.

They looked at each other, then jumped on tiptoe and flew towards the explosion.

"Looks like it's done." Song Yizhi turned his head to look at Rong Yueyuan, "Fifth Elder, Fifth Elder, I'm going over to see the situation over there." ”

"What about here?" Rong Yueyuan asked.

Song Yizhi spoke, "It's here." ”

Before she could finish speaking, the city lord of Peony City walked in with a lot of guards.

Song Yizhi opened his mouth and said to the city lord of Peony City, "Except for Zhao Chang and Zhao Sheng, I will take them away, and the others will be handed over to the city lord to deal with." ”

The city lord of Peony City saluted Song Yizhi and Rong Yueyuan, and said, "There are two Laos." ”

Rong Yueyuan raised his hand, locked the spirit rope to trap Zhao Chang and Zhao Sheng, and then dragged the two of them to take Song Yizhi and teleported to the vicinity of Yingchun Tower.

Song Yizhi eased his dizziness, and then found himself standing on the roof.

When she looked at the situation in Qingyingchun Building, she was instantly disgusted to goosebumps.

There were corpses covered in black hair all over the place.

It may be that Chu He used a few more thunderbolts, and it was not only Yingchun Tower that was razed to the ground, but also many buildings near Yingchun Tower.

A steady stream of demonized corpses crawled out of the ruins of Yingchun Tower, and the guards of the City Lord's Mansion and Bei Xianyue rushed to the front, intercepting and killing those unrecognizable corpses, so as not to hurt the mortals in the city.

When many monks heard the news, they looked at the black hairy and unrecognizable things, and forcibly fought with these ghosts.

Thanks to the spontaneous assistance of these monks, none of the demonized corpses could escape, and they were all intercepted and killed by these people.

Looking at the teammates below who were fighting with those corpse demons, Song Yizhi wondered if he should go down to help.

But she's a waste, and it doesn't seem appropriate to help out, if it's not appropriate to help... Easy to get beaten.

Anyway, go down and see how the situation changes.

"Fifth Elder, I'll take a look." After finishing speaking, Song Yizhi took out the white tassel gun and jumped down.

She was as light as a butterfly, and she rushed to the side of Bei Xianyue and the others in a few steps.

Song Yizhi grabbed it and helped Wei Ling relieve some of the pressure.

Wei Ling exhaled a breath of turbid air and asked while swinging his sword to kill, "How is the situation on your side?" ”

"The city lord has passed, how is the situation on your side?" Song Yizhi almost shot one at a time, and Wei Lingna was envious.

Is this the benefit of having a powerful mother? Look at this gun, who can not envy this lethality?

"Chu He, they blew up Yingchun Tower, and then blew up these ghost things." Wei Ling scolded while killing these unrecognizable corpses, "Damn, why are you so stinky and ugly!" ”

"It's okay." Song Yizhi wielded a white tassel spear.

Song Yiheng rushed over and looked at Song Yizhi, who was rushing to the front to kill the enemy, his eyes were worried but proud.

He raised his hand to grasp the hilt of his sword, and then slashed through it, annihilating countless corpses beyond recognition.

In the next second, Song Yiheng dodged and rushed to the middle, and fell down in an instant with a wave of his long sword.

He helped Bei Xianyue and the others attract a lot of corpses, and Bei Xianyue and the others breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly continued to fight with their swords.

Huaizhu came to Song Yizhi's side and raised his hand to sacrifice the magic weapon, and said gently, "Zhizhi, you stand back." ”

Song Yizhi answered, dragged Wei Ling beside him and took a few steps back.

Huaizhu raised his hand to pinch it, and the crimson spiritual power condensed into a fire dragon and swept away.

Everywhere the fire dragon went, there was a smell of burning.

"it!" Wei Ling couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, and was immediately stunned when he saw that Huaizhu, who was as gentle as water, was so strong in his move.

"Senior Sister Huaizhu, she is actually a fire spirit root?" Wei Ling's voice was a little higher, and he couldn't hide his surprise.

I thought that someone as gentle and elegant as Senior Sister Huaizhu would be a water spirit root, but I didn't expect it to be a fire dragon root!

"That's right." Song Yizhi raised his hand and patted Wei Ling's shoulder, and the white tassel spear was on the ground, "Did Qian Duo find it?" ”

Wei Ling pursed the corners of his lips and said lukewarmly, "I found it, it was Chu He who rescued her." ”

Song Yizhi looked around and didn't see Chu He and Shen Zheng.

"What about Chu He and Shen Zheng? Why didn't you see the two of them? Song Yizhi suddenly had some uneasy premonitions in his heart.

"It's dangerous here, she's a mortal to stay here just waiting for death, Chu He and Shen Zheng send her back." Wei Ling spoke, his words full of disgust for Qian Duo.

"I'll go take a look." Song Yizhi spoke.

Wei Ling glanced at the situation here, with Song Yiheng and Huaizhu joining, there was almost no need to worry about anything.

"I'll go with you." Wei Ling spoke.

Song Yizhi nodded, and called Rong Yueyuan on the roof to leave together.

Most of the monks in the city were on the side of the Yingchun Tower, and the mortals were closed.

Song Yizhi walked all the way, and the silence was terrifying.

Wei Ling stretched out his hand and grabbed Song Yizhi's arm, and his tone was solemn, "Song Yizhi, I don't know why, I always feel very wrong." ”

Song Yizhi responded, and she took Wei Ling to speed up.

When he arrived at Qian Liu's residence, Song Yizhi found a hidden door, and there were still some blood stains at the door.

Wei Ling's heart sank.

"Squeak-" Song Yizhi stretched out his hand to push the door open.

The wooden door was pushed open, and Song Yizhi's pupils shrank.

In the courtyard, Chu He and Shen Zheng were hung in the air, dripping blood stains fell down into a pool, and not far away was Qian Duo, who fell unconscious to the ground.

"Qian Liu" smiled and admired the scene of blood dripping.

Wei Ling subconsciously wanted to rush up to save Chu He and Shen Zheng.

Song Yizhi stretched out his hand to stop Wei Ling.

Chu He and Shen Zheng are not opponents, and Wei Ling is sent to death if he goes up.

"It's coming." The old man's voice was a little weird.

Song Yizhi took two steps forward, spread his hands and said, "Come out of Granny Qian's body, I will give you my body." ”

The cloudy eyes of "Qian Liu's" revealed a bit of fine light.

Such a beautiful skin, if there is such a skin, then she will definitely be able to be like a fish in water!

Shen Zheng, who was still a little conscious, looked at Song Yizhi and shook her head hard, she wanted to say something, but there seemed to be a lump of cotton blocked in her throat, so she couldn't make a sound.

Rong Yueyuan hid her aura and stood in the darkness.

"Come here." With the sound of the old man's voice, "Qian Liu" raised his hand and hooked his fingers.

Song Yizhi took two steps up.

Looking at Song Yizhi, who was so cooperative, the corners of "Qian Liu's" mouth curled to show a little satisfaction, and then her eyes closed and her body fell to the ground.

(End of chapter)