Hearing the explosion and Han Lingyan's exclamation, Old Man Han and the others suddenly looked towards the same place......

There, there used to be Han Jing and three other wizards, but now these four figures are gone. All that remained was a fierce hurricane rushing upwards with a thunderous electric light.

This hurricane, full of light and flame, was about three zhang in diameter, extending upwards, and the top could not be seen! As it appeared, the wind and clouds swept around, and even some bricks and tiles on buildings and some weak trees began to fly out madly in all directions!

"Jing'er!"

"Han Jing ......"

Seeing this, Old Man Han and the others were about to rush out, trying to rush into the hurricane to bring Han Jing out, but March and the others had already rushed up.

"Kill them!"

"Kill!"

A fight, begin!

……

At the same time, in the "Dragon Xiang Hall" in the palace, several people seemed to see something, and they rushed out of the main hall in unison, standing on the marble platform outside the main hall, and looked at the hurricane that suddenly appeared in the city like a fire dragon.

"Look, that's the joint supernatural power of the four witches of the Purple Moon, the Great Soul Technique, the Great Soul Technique!"

"Hahaha...... They must have trapped Zhan Fan in the hurricane, so Zhan Fan will definitely die!"

"As soon as Zhan Fan dies, isn't it easy for the Han family to be destroyed? ha......"

These people are none other than Han Jing, if Han Jing was here, he would definitely be able to recognize them at a glance: Nine Heavens Dusk Cloud, National Teacher Wang Ping and his eldest son Wang Kuohai, and Nine Thousand Years Old Leng Tu!

At this moment, his eyes flickered as he looked at the hurricane, and the body of the Nine Heavens Twilight Cloud trembled slightly: "The big thing will be done, the big thing will be done!"

Hearing this, Wang Ping and Wang Kuohai glanced at each other, and they all stepped forward and hugged their fists and said, "Congratulations to King Zhongyi, who is about to ascend to the Great Treasure!"

Originally......

That's the truth!

"Hahaha......" Whisker smiled, and the Loyal King Jiutian Duyun said politely: "Two Aiqing, when this king becomes the Ninth Five-Year Honor, the promise of Aiqing back then will definitely be fulfilled immediately!"

This time, Wang Ping immediately knelt down on one knee with Wang Kuohai, hugged his fists and said, "Thank you to my Emperor Longen!"

Seeing this, Nine Heavens Dusk Cloud helped the two of them up one after another, and a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes: "Both, do you think now is the time?"

"According to the report of the spies of Tingfeng Tang, Yang Lin's army marched slowly along the way, there was no military discipline, and there were countless soldiers who kept pretending to be refugees and fled from the army...... In this way, they are no longer in the climate, and they will either die under the iron hooves of the Purple Moon Empire in the end, or they will be exterminated by us!"

After thinking about it, Wang Ping continued: "As for the Han family and this imperial capital, Zhan Fan is dead, and there is no one who can stop us!"

"Good, good, good!"

After saying three "good" words in succession, Jiutian Duyun immediately ordered: "Father-in-law Leng, pass the order down, and immediately wash those foreign parties in blood!"

Hearing this, Leng Tu raised his hand high, and a purple flame immediately flew out of his hand towards the sky, and when it bloomed, the sky was full of brilliant brilliance.

……

Seeing this brilliance, the battle drums immediately sounded in the Imperial Forest Army camp outside the east gate.

The gate of the camp then opened, and one of the generals had already clenched his long sword, and rode his horse and shouted: "All the soldiers obey the order, and rush into the palace with the capital!"

Behind him, tens of thousands of high-headed horses were already neighing, and the soldiers on the horses were in uniform fire-colored armor, and the long swords and bows in their hands were shining with cold light.

……

Seeing this bright light in the sky, a masked man stood coldly on a building in the south of the city, with a wave of his hand, and there was a strange sound below.

"The disciples of the Thorn Alliance listened to the order, and the first team attacked the Yang family, the second team attacked the Han family, and the third team attacked the Zhang family...... I want no chickens and dogs to stay wherever you go!"

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

……

Going back to the Han family's library outside the library, the battle situation here seems to be superior in the Han family's numbers, but in fact, the battle situation is still not clear!

At this moment, the mysterious man who followed Han Jing out of the basement of the Library Pavilion faced March alone, and his five companions faced April, and they were all evenly matched!

Old Man Han faced May, Han Lingyan faced December, and Zhan Fan entangled June, July and October, and they were also in full swing!

In this kind of battle, only Zhan Fan was able to fight with ease, even though he was dealing with three people alone! With his strength and the help that Han Jing had given him with the pill before, it was estimated that he would be able to kill all three of them in half a cup of tea.

It's a pity that even if he kills these three people, with his longevity and consumption, it will take a long time to recover his body and aura!

As for the other battles, in fact, almost all of them are of equal strength, only Han Lingyan vs. December is the most thrilling, because whether it is strength or speed, Han Lingyan has a significant gap with December.

Fortunately, there are also Ouyang Hai, Ouyang Haoran and Baili Yi, their strength is relatively weak, and a one-on-one battle with the masters of the Thorn Alliance must be certain death, but if they just sweep the formation to help Han Lingyan and others, their strength is enough.

Therefore, on the battlefield outside this library pavilion, it seems that it is only a matter of time before these masters of the Assassin Alliance are destroyed.

As for the other question, it is the most crucial question - who will have the last laugh in the hurricane of the Great Soul Restoration Technique!

After all, once Han Jing was defeated, then even if Zhan Fan and the others defeated these masters of the Assassin Alliance, their victory would become meaningless with the reappearance of the three wizards;

What's more, there are still the Imperial Forest Army outside, as well as the January and February of the Thorn Alliance, as well as the National Teacher and Leng Tu!

So......

"Jing'er, you have to hold on!"

"Han Jing ......"

……

"It's ...... A formation!"

In the hurricane, Han Jing had already felt the changes in the surrounding heaven and earth, and also felt the crazy rise in temperature.

At this moment, he should still be in the square outside the Han family's library, but he can't see or feel the figure and breath of Old Man Han and the others.

"It's a fantasy space!"

Determined something, Han Jing looked up sharply.

Directly above him, the three wizards were hovering cross-legged on their knees, like three statues of ghosts and gods.

Looking at them, each of them had already made blood-colored handprints in unison, and recited a mantra that made both ears tremble.

Listening to such a mantra, Han Jing only felt as if someone was roaring in his ears, and it was like bursts of heavenly thunder hitting his ears - deafening, this is the real deafening!

That's not all, as the handprints took shape after the wind grew, dozens or hundreds of "blood-colored characters" appeared above Han Jing's head.

Yes, it's the word!

The words that were originally read out by them have now turned into real beings, like pieces of blood-colored metal forged things, floating there.

Then all the words conjured up by the mantra quickly merged together, and finally converged into just a huge blood word.

"Die"!

The last word is "death"!