Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Burning of the Plains

The severed limbs and mutilated bodies of the Shura disciples were scattered in all directions, and the streets were stained red with blood.

Chen Yuyan dragged the autumn water knife and walked between the corpses.

The lonely figure looks lonely and sad in the night.

Chen Yuyan looks at himself inward, the seven tricks are open, the three levels are all clear, and the roots and bones are all replaced.

Half-step divine will!

"It's a pity that it's only temporary......"

Chen Yuyan said in a low voice, if he could have the strength of a half-step divine will now, many things would be much easier.

Looking at Bai Guanlan, who was unconscious on the ground, Chen Yuyan really didn't know how she felt about her now, complaining? Helpless? Grateful?

If it weren't for Bai Guanlan's hot brain and rushing out to save people, the two of them would not have fallen into this situation at all, but no matter what, after all, she gave up her internal strength to give it to herself.

Carrying Bai Guanlan, who was fainting, Chen Yuyan disappeared into the vast moonlight a few times.

Calculating the time, Zhao Hongchao and Wang Li should have already fought, right?

……

"How much blood is left unfilled?"

Wang Li put on his black robe again, his voice was erratic, and he asked out loud.

Standing beside him was a tall, skinny old man dressed in a dark robe, with only a few sparse hairs on the top of his head.

Shura Monluo throat one vein nine protectors, "Heavenly Remnant" He is silent.

【Hexagram sequence】Divine Consciousness Grandmaster, an outcast of the "Sixty-four Hexagrams" of the Left Dao Sect.

The current qi and blood are only enough to mortgage the lifespan of thirty years, and there is still a gap of twenty years.

It will take another two days.

He Wusheng gestured with his hands and communicated with Wang Li in sign language.

Wang Li nodded with a calm face, playing with a black jade jade pendant, thoughtfully, this jade pendant was found by Wang Li from the long sword dropped by Bai Guanlan, and it should have been dropped by the latter.

A symbol of the innate second class.

It can also cover up the heavens.

He just lacked a utensil that could cover the heavens, and seeing that this jade pendant was good, Wang Li stayed and used it himself.

"Two days to ......"

Wang Li lowered his head and pondered.

There is still enough time, and the reason why Shuramon dares to slaughter the city in Yangang is also fully prepared.

Although the Southern Ming Dynasty was in decline and the twilight of the country was poor, it was by no means something that the current Shura Sect could afford.

Not to mention the Jinyiwei who set off a bloody storm in the rivers and lakes seven hundred years ago, even the second factory of things that has only become famous in recent years, any one of them can make Shuramen unable to eat and walk around.

The real reason why the Shura Men dared to slaughter the city was that Yangang did not belong to the town under the command of the Southern Ming Dynasty at all.

It is not affiliated with any province and is therefore called Yangang instead of Yangang County.

From the very beginning, Yangang was a town established by the three forces of Liuhemen, the Bule Gang and the Zhao family in order to adjust the contradictions between Caoyun.

For this reason, the three of them also spent a great deal of money to bribe the officials of the two provinces, just so that the Southern Ming court could turn a blind eye to Yangang.

By slaughtering the city, the Shuramon was able to collect enough qi and blood to replace the lifespan for deduction and find the location of the secret key of the Daozang.

You can also use the slaughter of the city to complete the promotion ceremony of a large number of disciples, killing two birds with one stone.

And after the slaughter of the city, they controlled the Bule Gang to live in seclusion behind the scenes, and continued to control Yangang.

On the surface, the Shura Sect retreated, but in fact, Yangang has since become a place for the Shura Men to recuperate.

Not only can a lot of profits be grabbed from it, but there is no one from the imperial court to manage things.

If you want to kill someone, you will kill people, and you will act recklessly.

As early as after the gradual development of Yangang, Shuramen set his sights on this piece of fat.

Although the scale of the town is not large, it is not of the same magnitude as other self-reliant towns such as "Yunji City" and "Zhennan City", but it is precisely because of the small scale of Yangang and the small target that it does not attract people's attention, which is just right for them to lurk here.

"Protector, it's not good, someone outside the city is attacking the city!" A disciple hurriedly ran in and reported the situation to Wang Liyu.

"Siege?"

Hearing this, Wang Li's brows tightened, and he asked, "Is it from Pudu Mountain or the Southern Ming Dynasty?" ”

According to Shuramen's plan, Pudu Mountain would not have come so quickly, and as for the Southern Ming Dynasty, it was even more impossible to come to Yangang.

Something went wrong.

Wang Li's face gradually became heavy.

"No, it's neither, it's the Zhao family!"

When Wang Li heard this, he couldn't help but show doubts.

The Zhao family, which one is the Zhao family?

Immediately, he suddenly realized that it was the Zhao family of Tiannan Mansion.

However, Wang Li was still a little puzzled.

Do all the people of the Zhao family have problems in their brains?

Yangang was blocked, and Wang Li specially arrested a few people from the Zhao family and threw them out of Yangang to let them go back to report the news, which was to tell the people of the Zhao family:

Yangang, I'm Shuramen, get out.

"These ants can't understand people, do they?"

Wang Li's eyes were filled with anger, as if the Zhao family's ignorant behavior had angered him.

"Isn't it good to be alive? I have to come to the door to die! Wang Li snorted coldly, took off his black robe, and hurried to the city gate.

When he walked out of the courtyard, he saw that the city of Yangang was full of fire, corpses and remains, and it was desolate.

The charred, disgusting smell of the corpse could be smelled hundreds of feet away.

The snow covered the roads, the trees lost their leaves, and the lakes solidified the waters.

Overhead was the sky of ink, and the sky seemed to be pale paper money embedded with white paint.

Before he could go far, Wang Li suddenly stopped and looked coldly ahead.

In front of him, there were two figures holding spears.

One is in the prime of life, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist; The other had slightly gray hair and a piercing gaze.

Wang Li opened his eyes and looked at them coldly, as if he was looking at two dead people, and on the other side, Zhao Hongchao and Zhao Yuan, the old man of the Zhao family, did not speak.

The two sides are locked in an eerie standoff.

"Zhao family, Zhao Hongchao."

In the end, it was Zhao Hongchao who took the lead in speaking, shook the spear, raised the spear in his hand and pointed it at Wang Li.

The spear was red all over, and the red tassels under the tip of the spear were like fire, and the cold glow was pressing.

Gun name: Red Temper.

Innate B-class weapons!

Although the Zhao family gave the Taisu Yin Talisman to Chen Yuyan, they still left a seal on it.

With this seal with the "cause and effect" characteristic of the [Hexagram Sequence], at least for more than ten days, the Zhao family was sure to lock the position of the Taisu Yin Talisman.

This is also the reason why Chen Yuyan was not in a hurry to leave Yangang in the first place, he wanted to wait until the statute of limitations of the seal had passed before leaving.

As long as the seal is set, no one can lift it, and unless the sealed item is directly destroyed, you can only wait for the time of the seal to pass and let it disappear by itself.

Looking at the black-robed man in front of him, Zhao Hongchao sighed, he didn't expect that the Taisu Yin Talisman had actually fallen into the hands of the Shura Sect so soon.

It seems that the one from Pudu Mountain should be more and less auspicious by now.

didn't say too much nonsense to Wang Li, Zhao Hongchao directly started to do it.

After all, the Taisu Yin Talisman is the secret key of the Dao Treasure, and no one will let it out.

Zhao Hongchao took three steps forward.

With each step, the momentum on his body became stronger and more majestic.

After three steps, he was already standing in front of Wang Li.

"Come here today to give you a ride."

The white snow condensed on the branches of the trees that pierced the gray sky.

Further on, you can see the bleak and lonely yellow mist flowing under the clear blue sky.

One shot and one knife, and an amazing sound erupted!

Prairie marksmanship!

Zhao Hongchao's eyes were scorching, and the spear was like a dragon, and when he used it, the red spear soared, and thousands of red spear shadows appeared, like the fire of the prairie fire, burning towards Wang Li's body.

One of the only two innate second-class marksmanship in the Zhao family, it is also a martial art that Zhao Hongchao has practiced hard for decades!

I saw that the red refining spear was sensitive in Zhao Hongchao's hand, like a swimming snake, spitting out a letter and staring at Wang Li, looking for the flaws on the latter's body.

Liaoyuan marksmanship has a complete set of moves, and what is particular is the word "cotton".

If you don't make a move, it's just that, and as soon as you make a shot, it's a chain of gone, as if there is a fire burning on the grassland, endlessly.

There is fiction and reality, and there is oddity and righteousness.

Its advance sharpness, its retreat.

In less than a few breaths, Zhao Hongchao showed his most ferocious side as a Divine Will Grandmaster, like a hungry tiger, choosing people to devour!

There is also a more, to make up for yesterday's, it may be late

(End of chapter)