The Fang family is not too far from the county seat, but because it is blocked by Taigong Mountain, the county seat cannot see this battle, and can only hear the sound of killing.

When Zhu Yang led two hundred Taiping troops to the city, the county lieutenant guarding the city did not notice anything too wrong.

However, this guy was a little cautious and didn't open the city gate immediately.

"Dare to ask the general, how is the war, why did the general return to the city first?"

Zhu Yang was wearing a Fan Yang hat at this time, standing in the shadow of the city wall and not speaking.

Just kidding, Zhu Yang is a celebrity in Jiangyin, and as soon as he speaks, he will be recognized.

Therefore, it was one of the eight people in the Dragon King Temple who spoke.

This person's name is Song Huchen.

Although Song Hucheng's name is domineering, he looks mediocre and has a public face.

This kind of person makes people feel as if they have seen it somewhere, but when they think about it, they can't think of where they have seen it.

Song Huchen ripped off his collar and scolded: "That thief is just a group of mud-legged people, they don't even have a decent weapon, they don't need so many people to suppress them, the general asked us to go back to the city first to prepare for the celebration banquet, what's the matter, do you have an opinion?" ”

Song Huchen looked arrogant, and his tone was very vicious.

This is also very much in line with Qiu Ba's identity.

Although the county lieutenant is a military officer, this guy is an out-and-out civil official.

Hearing Song Huchen say this, he couldn't help but feel disdain in his heart.

A group of hiccups will be beheaded sooner or later.

However, he did not doubt it.

Because the general Zhang who escaped is such a character.

What's more, there are still immortals.

The county lieutenant glanced at a black-robed man standing next to him, and his heart was very sure.

There are immortals, even if there is fraud?

can't escape the sword of the immortal chief.

This black-robed man was covered in a black robe, and he couldn't even see his face clearly, but the yin qi emanating from this person's body was very obvious to remind everyone that the living should not enter.

So the county lieutenant ordered the people to open the gates.

After a while, the gates slowly opened.

Zhu Yang gave Song Huchen a look, and Song Huchen raised the big knife in his hand: "Brothers, kill with me." ”

Suddenly, the two hundred Taiping soldiers lit up with golden light, as if they were heavenly soldiers and generals, and they entered the city gate with Song Huchen.

The soldiers behind the city gate did not expect that it was not a friendly army that ushered in, but a killing god.

A few soldiers who opened the city gate were cut down by Song Huchen in a moment, and then followed the steps of the city wall to the head of the city.

The county lieutenant sighed in his heart, it was broken, and he fell for the thief.

Right now, he wanted to run.

But as soon as he saw the black-robed man beside him, he immediately stopped, and saluted the black-robed man: "Now that the situation is critical, please ask the immortal chief to take action." ”

The black-robed man didn't speak, just snorted coldly.

Obviously, the county lieutenant was very dissatisfied with letting him make a move.

However, thinking of those monsters in the Qing court, this black-robed man also had to take action.

Immediately, I saw the black-robed man stomp his foot lightly, and a black cloud appeared at his feet, and the black cloud supported him to slowly rise into the air, and a black light behind him was constantly circling, like a god and demon.

When he came to mid-air, the black-robed man shouted: "Capture your hands and spare you from death, otherwise you will not be able to be reborn after death, and your soul will be tortured forever." ”

The reason why this black-robed man was reluctant to make a move was that if he killed too many people, it would be detrimental to his cultivation, and it would be easy for him to not survive the Heavenly Tribulation.

When the time comes, under the thunder, he will turn to ashes, which is not what he wants.

Therefore, he hoped that he could scare these people, so as not to make a move himself.

The moment the black-robed man lifted into the air, Zhu Yang felt him.

When the black-robed man rose into the air and saw the black sword light, Zhu Yang suddenly remembered.

The last time the rebellion failed, it was because of this sword light.

At that time, this sword light was just a horizontal slash, and it cut off the heads of hundreds of people, directly collapsing Zhu Yang's army.

This kind of power of gods and demons, how can mortals resist it.

Even now, all the Taiping soldiers knew that their generals were not mortals and had supernatural powers, so they couldn't help but stop the weapons in their hands and look at Zhu Yang.

Zhu Yang knew that it was time for him to come forward.

At that moment, a stamped foot, the ground shook, and he jumped to the top of the city, and Zhu Yang didn't even look at the enemy army above the city.

Instead, he looked at the black-robed man in the air.

However, Zhu Yang didn't pay attention to these people, but these people would not let Zhu Yang go.

Especially the county lieutenant, he naturally recognized Zhu Yang.

I saw that the county lieutenant's eyes glared: "Who is so bold in my Dao, it turned out to be you Zhu Yang, the last time you were lucky to let you escape, you didn't shrink back and hide, why, or the thief's heart is not dead, and you want to recover the thief?" Aren't you afraid that the fairy chief will cut off your dog's head with a sword? ”

As soon as the county lieutenant said this, the black-robed man's eyes couldn't help but look at Zhu Yang.

Zhu Yang felt a wave of yin qi attacking him.

It's just that now Zhu Yang's physique is so strong and his blood is vigorous, just like a furnace of blood and qi.

Just a little bit of qi and blood will dispel this yin qi.

This action suddenly made the black-robed man's eyes light up.

Such a strong body, such a strong blood, such a strong soul.

This is simply the best main soul.

Yes, this black-robed man is a Demon Dao Sword Cultivator.

The reason why he helped the Qing court was very simple, that is, to collect Yin Soul Refining Magic Weapons.

It's just that cultivators can't meddle too much in mundane things, this is an iron law, and under the authority of heaven, no one dares to violate it.

However, the Demon Dao Cultivator can indeed take advantage of the troubled times to exploit some loopholes and refine some Demon Dao magic weapons and magic spells with Yin Soul, flesh and blood, and even white bones.

For example, the Blood Brake Banner, the Blood God Son, the Blood Flame Fork, the Blood Shadow Whip, the Soul Gathering Banner, and so on.

This guy is practicing the Soul Gathering Banner.

In the previous Jiangyin Massacre, half of the 160,000 Yin Souls fell into his Soul Gathering Banner.

If he wants to achieve great success, he will either engage in the gathering of 100,000 Yin Souls, or build a powerful main soul, and this main soul is best from Jiangyin.

This is also the reason why he stayed in Jiangyin and did not leave.

On the one hand, it is to refine Yin Souls, and on the other hand, it is also to raise more Yin Souls or wait for a suitable main soul.

Originally, this guy's patience was gone, if Zhu Yang didn't appear, this monk would also leave, go to other places to make up for 100,000 Yin Souls, and then lead down the Heavenly Demons and practice the Heavenly Demon Gathering Soul Banner.

Once he practiced, he was confident that the Idle Sword Immortal was definitely not his opponent, and it could be regarded as raising his eyebrows.

Therefore, without anyone else saying anything, the black and bright sword light slashed towards Zhu Yang.

According to his thoughts, he could kill Zhu Yang with just one blow.

However, the truth was far beyond his imagination.

A rich golden light bloomed on Zhu Yang's body, directly shining on the black sword light.