In the space of the spiritual artifact, Shen Yi was bored in it, and in the environment where it was quiet to the extreme, he listened to the sound of his heartbeat, as if every time Hong Zhong hit, he couldn't calm down at all, and after lying on his stomach for a long time, Shen Yi got up and circled back and forth in this space.

Outside, the crane in the carriage saw Chuyun chatting with Zhao Shuling.

"Mother, I'm so old, why do you want to worry about me every day......"

"You......" was about to say something, Zhao Shuling saw Tsurumi Chuyun's unhappy expression, and immediately changed his words: "Okay, okay, my mother won't talk about you, and you will not be allowed to go to dangerous places in the future." ”

"Look, I'm not alive and well, am I?"

"But how can you guarantee that you will have such good luck next time? If something really happens to you, your mother and I won't be alive. ”

"I won't be like this in the future, mother~"

The girl fell into her mother's arms and sprinkled Jiao, Zhao Shuling's face was also filled with a soft smile, and her slender jade hand stroked the girl's soft long hair over and over again.

"When I return to Qingyuan Sect, my mother will transfer Huang Hui and Shi Ying to you."

"Mother, don't ......"

"Chu Yun, you just put your heart down, your father's old man has his own way to convince him." While speaking, Zhao Shuling raised a hand and slowly clenched it into a fist, and when he saw that Chuyun understood something, he was surprised: "Mother, have you broken through the spirit level?" ”

"That's it." Zhao Shuling nodded lightly, her face was a little complacent, and then she said solemnly: "I heard news that the kid born by the Yin family ended his Shen Wen in the net level not long ago, and now he has begun to eliminate the epidemic qi, Chu Yun, your talented mother is also ashamed of herself, and now there is a Xuan Li as your life god, you must not lose to him." ”

Tsurumi Chuyun nodded, in fact, there is no need for Zhao Shuling to say that she also knows, and the person that the other party said is Tsurumi Mingchen, although he is the eldest son, but he is not the same father and mother as her, the reason why this is the case is actually a long story.

At the beginning, Tsurumi Matsuhara's wife was not Zhao Shuling, but only known to be the Weizhou Yin family, who had three sons, but they all died one after another, and when she was pregnant with Tsurumi Mingchen, the maternal Yin family declined.

After Tsurumi Matsu sat on the position of the head of the family, the Yin family, who was supposed to sit on the position of the head of the Tsurumi Mansion, committed suicide by hanging himself from a beam on the night of the birth of Tsurumi Mingchen.

Na Tsuru Jiansong is also a scumbag, and as soon as the Xu family died and dealt with the aftermath, he married the eldest daughter of the Zhao family at the speed of light.

In a way, Tsurumi Chuyun and Tsurumi Mingchen are in a competitive relationship, and their cultivation talents are not much different, but Tsurumi Chuyun is a daughter after all, and it makes some sense to compete with the eldest son, so Zhao Shuling hesitated for a moment, and still asked: "Chuyun, do you want to have a younger brother?" ”

The sudden question made Tsurumi Chuyun's heart skip a beat, and he couldn't help but look into Zhao Shuling's eyes and see the expectation in her eyes.

Maybe it was because she sensed her resistance, but before she could speak, Zhao Shuling waved her hand and said, "It's better not to." Seeing this, Tsurumi Hatsuyun hurriedly stopped: "Mother, I am a daughter, how can you ask me about this kind of thing?" It's all up to the mother. ”

"Really?"

"Hmm." Tsurumi Chuyun nodded affirmatively, and when Zhao Shuling was about to continue to say something, the speed of the carriage suddenly slowed down, and the armored cavalry behind accelerated forward and shouted, "Who is ahead?" ”

Zhao Shuling frowned, pushed the window and looked out, at this time the convoy came to a wooden bridge, and on both sides of the road at the head of the bridge, there were more than ten soldiers wearing black iron armor.

She understood the identity of these people at first glance.

The Tiger Mourning Army from the Song Kingdom!

Pedal Pedal Ped ……

The sound of iron hooves bursts, and a hundred cavalry stepped forward, swords and halberds facing each other, and the atmosphere became solemn for a while.

More than a dozen tiger mourning soldiers were killed, and one of them took a step forward and arched his hand: "The one sitting in the carriage in front is the Lord of Lingshu?" ”

His voice was not loud, but everyone could hear it clearly, Zhao Shuling glanced at his daughter, and was about to get up, when Tsurumi Hatsuyun grabbed her hand.

"Mother's ......"

"It's fine." Zhao Shuling gave her a look, let her put her mind at ease, dispelled her previous thoughts, and said lightly: "Exactly." ”

Hearing this, the man arched his hand and said, "Please also ask the Lord of Lingshu to come with us." ”

"Why?"

"Yang Chaoying, the son of the Yang family, died under the sword of the county lord, and now the Hou Ye is furious...... Licking blood on the knife edge is just a way for us to live, and I don't want to cause more trouble, so the county lord went to Zhongzhou with us, and it also made the brothers good friends. ”

"Hmph~" Inside the carriage, Zhao Shuling sneered, "Can someone tell you that Yang Chaoying died of poison, not by the sword?" ”

The man hesitated for a moment, then replied, "It's none of our business. ”

"Good! Very good. Zhao Shuling's voice became cold, and an indescribable momentum emanated from her, and the dozen or so Tiger Mourning Army soldiers on the other side of the bridge felt something, and their bodies shook together.

What did the person who was talking to her at the front realize, according to the intelligence, Tsurumi Hatsuun's cultivation would not exceed the normal level at most, and the momentum emanating from the carriage made even him, a level level powerhouse, feel frightened, this is at least a spirit level powerhouse!

"You're not the Lord of Lingshu, you're ...... Mrs. Hou! ”

"Only now?"

"Please also ask Mrs. to hand over the lord of Lingshu, although she loves her daughter, but a lord of Lingshu is not as good as the tens of millions of people in Hengzhou City."

"What if you don't?"

Zhao Shuling's tone became more and more cold, and his tone was unquestionable, hearing this, the dozen or so Tiger Mourning Army soldiers took a deep breath and seemed to be prepared in some way.

And the soldier who spoke with him quickly replied: "Then today's Hengzhou City will be ruined with lives and blood!" Please think again! ”

"Just your stinky fish and shrimp?" Zhao Shuling replied unceremoniously, she had already understood that it was just an excuse for these tiger mourning soldiers to ask for her daughter.

Hearing this, the soldier said fiercely: "We are indeed a group of stinky fish and shrimp, what should you do if there are 10,000 stinky fish and shrimp?" ”

The words fell, and before Zhao Shuling could say anything, the whole field was full of rage, and a heaven-shattering shout sounded.

"What should you do with another 10,000 stinky fish and rotten shrimp!"

"What should you do with another 10,000 stinky fish and rotten shrimp!"

Thousands of people spoke in unison, and the momentum overwhelmed the coercion of Zhao Shuling, a spirit-level powerhouse, for a while, and in the carriage, her eyes swept outside the window, her brows were furrowed, and the killing intent appeared in her eyes.

The cold light flickered on the swords and halberds of hundreds of cavalrymen in front of the carriage, ready to fight at any time.

At this time, a person came, he didn't say a word, and walked past the dozen or so tiger mourning soldiers, and the majestic spiritual power behind him converged, forming a dharma body more than ten zhang high.

The Dharma Body's palms opened, and it slapped down on the carriage with the howling wind!

Zhao Shuling reacted very quickly, under the spiritual sense, all the existences below the Xuan-level powerhouse had nothing to hide, she had already sensed the existence of a spirit-level monk, and at the moment when the Dharma Body appeared, she reached out and grabbed Tsurumi Chuyun, easily broke through the roof of the carriage, and flew into the air, and at the same time, the spiritual power in her body was released, and the air became depressed.

"Kill!"

The battle began, and the hundred cavalry escorting the carriage immediately shouted a loud sound of killing, and fearlessly rushed to kill the soldiers of the Tiger Mourning Army who were heading for the bridge.

And the other party also unfolded the Dharma Body and launched a fierce offensive against the cavalry, which was murderous for a while.

However, the strange thing is that none of the soldiers of the Tiger Mourning Army who spread over the mountains made a move, and after the battle began, they danced a dance that was extremely strange to people's senses, and with their movements, it seemed that some kind of force was involved, and the blood-red yin aura gradually diffused out.

Dodging Li Weiming's blow, Zhao Shuling swooped down from the air, put Tsurumi Chuyun back to the ground, and said, "Return to Hengzhou City." ”

"What about you, mother?"

"Leave me alone, protect yourself."

"But ......" Tsuru saw Chuyun looking at the solemnity on his mother's face, and felt a little uneasy, Zhao Shuling had broken through the spirit level not long ago, and that Li Weiming was probably an old spirit level cultivator, and the difference in a small realm was not so easy to make up.

It was natural to worry about her situation.

may have guessed what Tsurumi Chuyun was thinking, Zhao Shuling hurriedly said: "Don't worry about me, my mother will be fine." As she spoke, a flower made of metal appeared in her hand and placed it in the other's hand.

The workmanship is exquisite, and the buds look as if they will bloom at any time.

This is a life-saving weapon.

Seeing the firmness in Zhao Shuling's eyes, Tsurumi Chuyun nodded with difficulty.

"Hmm."

"Go ahead, it's not for you to participate."

Gently nudged her, Zhao Shuling then looked directly at Li Weiming.

And Tsurumi Hatsumo could only turn around and run in the direction of Hengzhou City.

At this time, the thousands of soldiers in the mountain also completed the final part of the mysterious dance, and after standing still, they all drew their swords and aimed them at the heart, and countless hoarse voices sounded together.

"Give up my skin!"

"Melt my blood and bones!"

"Open the Huangquan Gate of Wusheng, and lead ten thousand generals to be witty!"

As the last word fell, the sound of the blade piercing into the heart rang out one after another, and for a moment the wind howled, the clouds were thick, and soon it rained heavily.

And those soldiers who committed suicide appeared one after another hideous cuts, their mouths opened to develop painful moans such as "uh~ah", and the swords in their hands seemed to be stabbed not by their own bodies, but by bags of plasma!

Their bodies were shriveled at a rate visible to the naked eye, and blood was pouring out of them, mixing with the rain and then soaking beneath the ground.

At the same time, in the Great Song Dynasty, outside Chang'an Town, countless huge pits made the original plain look devastated, and the excavated soil became hills.

And in the huge pit, there were countless people standing densely, their clothes dirty, and their expressions numb waiting for something.

Outside the pit, there were dozens of people wearing ordinary linen clothes but with extraordinary temperament patrolling back and forth, and suddenly, they noticed something, and one of them muttered: "It's here!" ”

The next moment, a large amount of blood seeped out of the ground in all the huge pits, surging and gradually submerging people, and the people patrolling outside the pit glanced at each other, and there was an amazing killing intent in their eyes!

They didn't hesitate, they just waited for this moment to appear, and scrambled to jump into the huge pit filled with blood.

Time passed minute by minute, and when the blood and water in the pit rolled and receded, there was no one in this pit anymore!

In the ruined plains, only a wisp of wind blew.

The blood that disappeared from the giant pit immediately appeared outside the city of Hengzhou, making a sound like a surging wave, filling the air with a strong smell of blood.

Tsurumi Chuyun glanced at it, and his pupils shook violently, and he blurted out: "Turn blood and move the formation!" ”

This is a large-scale teleportation formation, and the premise of the formation requires the blood and bones of tens of thousands of living beings, and with the help of an evil called "Blood Demon", it needs enough blood to open the formation.

It takes too many lives to arrange such a formation, and few people have used it now, which is too hurtful.

However, the more you pay, the more you get, as long as there are enough lives, you can teleport a million troops to the destination, which is difficult for other teleportation formations to achieve, for war, as long as the blood transfer array is used well, it has great strategic significance.

And the intentions of the thieves of the Song Kingdom are self-evident.

Wow!

The monstrous blood flooded the mountains, leaving behind a series of blood-stained figures, and they slowly stood up, their numb eyes regaining some clarity, but they quickly disappeared.

For a time, this wilderness was full of people!

A black and cold evil aura spilled out from their bodies, and the people who appeared here through the Blood Shifting Array all showed crazy looks.

They are not tiger mourners, but acolytes!

Those soldiers before exchanged their lives for more stinky fish and rotten shrimp!

Although the ants are weak, once the number reaches a certain point, they can bite and kill elephants!

Yikes!

Because of the blood gushing through the second people, they opened their mouths, rumbled and squirmed, and let out an inhuman cry, as if some shackles had been untied on their bodies, and the next moment, everyone rushed towards the crowded place like zombies, and the evil qi that continued to overflow from their bodies distorted the air, and they did not distinguish between friend and foe, and killed people when they saw them!

Soon, the crowd overwhelmed the living Tiger Mourning Army soldiers and the cavalry from the Zhao family, or rushed towards the tall walls of Hengzhou City in the distance, which were hazy with smoke and clouds.

Of course, there are also a large number of acolytes whose goal is Tsurumi Hatsukumo.

Seeing them running towards her, her face changed dramatically, and she hurried to the side of the path that seemed to be empty, while the attendants in front of her, after noticing her breath, let out hoarse voices and turned back to her.

With the blessing of evil energy, their speed is very fast, like a beast that has been hungry for a long time, and suddenly they see the fresh delicacy, like ghosts, and frantically close the distance between them and their prey!

She ate several swift pills in a row, and when she looked back, she didn't shake off half a point of those grievances, at this time, the grievance warriors who rushed to the front let out two sinister laughs, and the pitch-black evil qi in front of her condensed into withered claws, flying towards her!

Seeing this, she turned around and drew her sword, slashing the pitch-black withered claws with a sword, and was about to continue to flee, when the shadows of the surrounding trees shook, and more acolytes approached.

"Xuanli!"

In the space of the spirit artifact, Shen Yi suddenly raised his head as if he had been taken aback, and then he was puzzled.

He threw all his strength into the old witch, and he couldn't figure it out when he was done.

"What's the matter with the old witch? What do you do with good strength? ”

Just as he was thinking about it, a powerful suction pulled his body, and in the next second, with a flower in front of him, Shen Yi found himself coming out of the spirit magic weapon.

But before he could see what was going on around him, four or five pitch-black withered claws struck him, and for a while it was difficult to control his body, he flew out sideways, and in an instant, his eyes met the old witch, and he looked incredulous.

There were quite a few people around, but they were all ruined, dirty, and not dignified at all.

It was completely a group of refugees, but Shen Yi saw the black evil aura constantly emerging from their bodies, and guessed the identity of these refugees at once.

Grievance Servant!

A lot of acolytes!

Where did they come from?

Shen Yi didn't understand, but he knew it well, the old witch had summoned herself as a shield!

"Old witch, I'll *****!" (End of chapter)