The man in the white sword robe has a face like a crown of jade.

looks like he is in his fifties, but those eyes are extremely vicissitudes, and they are deeply reincarnated by endless years.

He is Feng Chuyi, the sword cultivation ancestor of the Taichu Sword Sect, and the world's super-first-class powerhouse.

The remaining nine people are Sword Venerable Li Qingbai, Jian Zheng Xu Feng, Baiyun Daoguan Junior Uncle Meng Yuanjun, Abbot Xingyun Master of the Great Buddha Temple, Southern Heavenly Demon Lord, Heavenly Thunder Venerable, Northern Hell Ancestor, Ten Thousand Ghost Sect Master, and Xiao Feng, the Eighteen Demon Leaders of the Outer Heavens.

Li Qingbai was annoyed that Feng Chu invited the world's first product to the Taichu Sword Gate, and secretly used the Fish and Dragon Sword Formation on the Taichu Sword Mountain to trap them, which was shameless.

The most incomprehensible is the Nantian Demon Lord, the Ten Thousand Ghost Sect Master, and Xiao Feng, the head of the Eighteen Demon Demons outside the Heavens.

The Great Zhou Dynasty has a big war, don't care about their, and invite them to be trapped in this Fish Dragon Canyon, it's just enough.

"Brother Li, you and I haven't seen each other for many years, and as soon as we meet, we fight and kill, how much it hurts feelings, why don't you sit down with Feng and drink tea, enjoy the fish and dragon pool, and look down on the changing scenery in the world, wouldn't it be happy?"

Feng Chuyi smiled slightly.

Li Qingbai raised his eyebrows, and his eyes couldn't help but stare at the clear pond not far away, only to see red koi, white koi, black koi, yellow koi and other swimming fish swimming in the pool.

This pool is the famous fish and dragon pool of Taichu Sword Gate.

The so-called fish dragon sword formation is also based on this square pool.

On the first day of the first day, in addition to traveling the world, he often sat in front of the fish and dragon pond.

Although the fish dragon pond is square, the power of the sword array is extraordinary, and everyone present has seen it.

Li Qingbai sneered, sat on the bluestone slab, and sneered: "What do you mean, everyone is sitting here and watching, and no one will interfere, right?" ”

Hearing this, everyone looked at Li Qingbai, and then at Feng Chuyi.

Meng Yuanjun, the junior uncle of Baiyun Taoist Temple, looked like he was in his forties, wearing a Baiyun sword robe, leaning on the trunk of an ancient pine tree, his eyes flashing with a sword.

"The title of state religion is so important to your Taichu Sword Sect?"

"Obviously, the loess is buried on the top of the head, what do you have to stir up?"

Seeing Feng Chuyi staring at the Fish Dragon Pool with a smile and not speaking, the corners of Meng Yuanjun's mouth were cold: "Don't mix with your Taichu Sword Gate, isn't it the title of the state religion, I Baiyun Daoist Temple will give you the Taichu Sword Gate." ”

Everyone stared at Feng Chuyi, maybe they felt that Feng Chuyi was confused, or maybe they had been silent for too long, and the world forgot that there was still a Feng Chuyi in this world.

So Feng Chuyi plans to let the people of the world re-acquaint himself with his Taichu Sword Sect?

I saw Feng Chu and said with a smile: "Brother Yuanjun, being impetuous, is a taboo for our cultivators, why don't you sit down and enjoy the old man's fish and dragon pool together, maybe you can get a glimpse of the world!" ”

Meng Yuanjun frowned, this old thing, he didn't mention a word of war, but he just pretended to be war.

At this time, a middle-aged man in a light cyan robe also had a face like a crown of jade and picturesque eyebrows.

This person is the master of the Ten Thousand Ghost Sect, and he doesn't feel terrible at all, but he is very gentle from his face.

He stared at Feng Chuyi with heavy eyebrows:

"A sword immortal, I'm not in the mood to accompany you to see what fish and dragon pond here, even if the world changes hands in this big week, my Ten Thousand Ghost Sect will not be involved in it, I will only watch you lively."

The voice fell, and the figure of the master of the Ten Thousand Ghost Sect was about to leave in a flash.

Rise!

In an instant, an extremely large sword array appeared above his head, and the dragon roared to the sky.

A sword light flashed, and it was incomparably powerful, suppressing the Ten Thousand Ghost Sect Masters who rose to the sky in the valley.

"You!"

The Lord of the Ten Thousand Ghost Sect stood suspended in the air, staring at Feng Chuyi: "Believe it or not, everyone present joined forces to push your Taichu Sword Gate?" ”

"That's right, this seat also has this intention."

The person who opened his mouth was wearing a black and red robe, his hair was curled and scattered, his appearance was very young, but he also gave people a very strange feeling, that kind of bewitching like a beautiful picture, this person was the demon lord of the demon clan in southern Xinjiang.

"The demon army of this seat has been waiting for a long time to attack the Great Zhou, and has withdrawn the fish and dragon sword formation, and this seat guarantees that the demon army will not be allowed to attack the Great Zhou within ten years, otherwise it will ......!"

The Southern Heavenly Demon Lord didn't continue, but his eyes flashed with playful coldness.

"Amitabha!"

Master Xingyun clasped his hands together, glanced at the Nantian Demon Lord and said, "The donor is already a product in the world, and if you go up, you will be out of the mortal world and have achieved a positive result." ”

"If you increase your karma, you are afraid that it will be difficult to cultivate, and you will even get farther and farther away from the donor, and eventually fall into demons."

"Bald donkey, shut up."

The Southern Heavenly Demon Lord glanced at Master Xingyun, "Different paths, different ways of walking, you are a stinky monk, just recite your own scriptures, and teach this seat?" ”

"This seat is a demon, born with the weak and the strong, and what he cultivates is the way of killing?"

"Do you persuade this seat not to let killing? Killing karma? Doesn't that make this seat go against the grain! ”

Hearing this, everyone glanced at the Nantian Demon Lord, and this old demon's brain became much smarter.

"Amitabha!"

Master Xingyun shook his head helplessly, he knew that the Southern Heaven Demon Lord was a fallacy, but he didn't bother to refute it.

At this time, Feng Chuyi smiled and said, "Everyone, don't fight. ”

"The old man invited you to come, either to fight, or to simply appreciate the fish and dragon pool!"

"Let's take a look together, look at the mountains and rivers, the red dust of the world......"

Saying that, with a touch of the palm of Feng Chu's hand, the water surface of the Fish Dragon Pond changed, like a mirror, and you could see the territory of tens of thousands of miles in the Great Zhou.

Feng Chuyi casually came to a close-up picture, and it was not too far away from the Taichu Sword Gate.

Watching a black tiger rush up a mountain at lightning speed, a young man in armor was full of spirit.

After getting up, he followed the three thousand black tiger horses and galloped wildly.

"The Black Tiger Rider of the Great Zhou?" The Southern Heavenly Demon Lord frowned slightly, and said, "Wasn't the Black Tiger Cavalry Lord Pei Tong killed?" ”

No one responded to him, and they all stared curiously at the three thousand black tiger riders, what did they do in Langdang Mountain?

Do you want to attack Yongzhou?

Feng Chuyi sat on the white stone, motionless, but the old man's eyes flashed with curiosity, it is said that the black tiger rode in the territory of Yunzhou, why did three thousand black tigers suddenly run away to the territory of Yongzhou?

However, soon, Feng Chuyi and the others were dumbfounded.

Because the young man in armor and stubbornness, one person and one tiger rushed to Langcheng, and in an instant, he broke through the city and killed all the way, and the thousand black dragon riders couldn't stop it.

As soon as the tea was done, Langcheng surrendered.

"Huh...... Interesting! ”

Li Qingbai was instantly interested, pinched his chin, stared at the surface of the Fish Dragon Pond, and said with a smile: "This kid has a future." ”

Supervisor Xu Feng nodded: "The killing god comes, and the people in the world are slaughtered, but the life is not very good." However, in his limited life, he can create infinite miracles. ”

Hearing this, everyone looked at Xu Feng, even Feng Chuyi stared at Xu Feng deeply.

Although Xu Fengxiu has not reached the super first grade, he is the best person in the world, and he can spy a little bit of heaven.

"Hahaha...... The old man never believed that life was bad. ”

Li Qingbai lay on the bluestone, holding his head in one hand, and pinching the wine jug in the other hand and pouring wine into his mouth: "When the old man was seven years old, some fortune tellers said that the old man would not live to be eighteen years old. ”

"Later, the old man lived to be 100 years old, and the fortune teller's grandsons died!"

"Isn't it ridiculous, you say?"

"Destiny? The destiny of bullshit, the fate is in your own hands, whoever dares to take it will kill whom? Oh God can't do it! ”

Everyone looked at Li Qingbai deeply, Li Qingbai's momentum was still as rigid as ever, Lao Tzu was invincible in the sky and on the ground, you looked at random.

Xu Feng smiled faintly: "What Jian Zun said is yes, although there is a fixed number of fate, it will also change due to fortune, looking at him at this time, maybe it will be different next time." ”

"Yes, the old man said, where is the destiny of heaven, if you want to live for a long time, it's not about fighting with people and fighting with the sky." Li Qingbai drank wine and glanced at Feng Chuyi.

Feng Chuyi sat quietly, staring at Pei Tianbei's figure, silent.

……

Pingcheng.

The military camp is a large battalion.

In one of the largest camps, Mu Yan was seriously injured and the person was still unconscious.

Zhu Qingyun's blow caused great damage to his heart, and although he took a lot of pills, he couldn't stop the injury.

Xue Jingnian, Mao Junchen, Chen Kai, Chen Hu, Gu Wushuang and others were all in the big tent, waiting for Mu Yan to wake up.

It's been almost a day, and Mu Yan hasn't made any moves.

"General!"

At this time, a soldier rushed into the camp tent and said to Mao Junchen: "A group of people came outside, claiming to be from the Baiyun Taoist Temple, led by the master of the Baiyun Temple, saying that they were here to help in the war. ”

"Lord of the White Cloud Temple??"

Everyone was stunned, only to hear Xue Jingnian say: "The seniors are here, don't invite them soon." ”

As he spoke, he personally led everyone out of the camp to invite the Lord of Baiyun Guan and others.

"I've seen the predecessors of the Lord."

Xue Jingnian stepped forward and saluted the master of Baiyunguan, who was dressed in a white sword robe: "The marshal is seriously injured, unconscious, and unable to go out of the tent to greet him, and the juniors and others have come to greet him." ”

Lord Baiyun Guan smiled and nodded, "Go and see Marshal Mu." ”

Xue Jingnian nodded, "Viewer, please." ”

Immediately took the Baiyun Guan Zhu and others to the big tent, and the Baiyun Guan Zhu personally fed Mu Yan with healing pills, and then sat cross-legged to heal his injuries.

For about half an hour, Mu Yan slowly opened his eyes, but his breath was still very weak.

"If you hurt your heart and lungs, you can't run the true yuan, and if you take the healing pill of the Lord of this view, it will take three days to run the true yuan to heal itself, and the marshal of the three days must not urge the true yuan." The Lord of Baiyun Temple stood up and admonished.

Only then did Mu Yan realize that it was the Baiyun Guan Lord who was healing him, and he was excited: "Guan Lord, ...... are you!?" ”

"Come to help!"

"Great!"

As soon as he heard that the Lord of Baiyun Guan had come to help in the battle, Mu Yan was very excited, and felt that his injuries would get better in one fell swoop.

The Lord of Baiyun Guan glanced at Mu Yan and didn't immediately hit him, but said: "The situation is not optimistic, Marshal Mu should recuperate from his injuries first." ”

Mu Yan nodded, he also knew that the situation was not very good.

After all, the second-grade strong participated, and the first-grade strong may also participate, and this situation is no longer a human fight, but a fairy fight.

Immortals fight, how can there be mortals or anything.

In the blink of an eye.

Mu Yan was injured a lot, he was able to get out of bed and walk around, put on his golden armor and began to inquire about the casualties of Yunzhou City in the first battle.

After listening to their respective reports, Mu Yan's face was a little calm.

The Black Tiger Cavalry originally had 70,000 troops, but now it has lost 9,000, and half of the remaining 70,000 Black Tiger Riders have been injured.

Sixty-five thousand dragons remained, half of the wounded.

There were 49,000 people in the Iron Float, 1,000 people were lost, and there were not many wounded.

There were 25,000 golden sword guards, 5,000 men and horses were lost, and 10,000 wounded.

There were 60,000 demon suppression iron horsemen, 8,000 losses and 12,000 wounded.

As for the cavalry led by Yu Chenglai, there were less than 3,000 people left, and 20,000 infantry.

Mu Yan shook his head and said: "The infantry on the battlefield can no longer play a big role, bring 20,000 infantry to Zhuxian City, all of them will be converted into cavalry, and they will be trained day and night for cavalry and archery, ready for use." ”

"It's the general." Yu Chenglai nodded.

Mu Yan glanced at it and said, "What about General Huaxiong?" ”

Hearing this, everyone was silent.

Instead, Gu Wushuang said: "Back to Marshal, I died in battle." ”

After hearing this, Mu Yan just nodded calmly.

On the battlefield, it is a very normal thing to die in battle, and it is also a glorious thing.

He stared at the outside of the big tent, the afterglow of the remnant sun, thinking about Pei Tianbei in his heart, and he didn't know if the young man had done it?

"Report!"

A soldier rushed into the camp tent, bowed and said, "Marshal, a person outside who calls himself Lin Jian said that he is here to help in the war." ”

"Please!"

Mu Yan waved his hand, and suddenly said, "Wait a minute, what kind of cultivation do you have to come?" ”

"Back to the marshal, I don't know...... Oh, he said he was from the Purple Yang Sect. The soldier remembered and said.

"Purple Sun Sect?"

Mu Yan quickly got up and said, "Ben Shuai will personally invite you." ”

immediately walked out of the big tent with everyone, and Gu Wushuang, who followed behind everyone, had a touch of hope in his eyes and a contemplative look.

Suddenly, before everyone was in the camp, they saw a young man in Tsing Yi with a light purple sword on his back, and the young man was full of stubble, giving people a very lazy feeling.

"In Xia Muyan, the little brother is a senior disciple of the Ziyang Sect, right?"

"Ziyang Sect Lin Jian, promise Marshal Gu to come to help."

After Lin Jian glanced at Mu Yan, he glanced at everyone again.

Hearing this, Mu Yan's eyes lit up and said, "How is Gu Shuai now?" ”

Lin Jian said: "He is very good, but he feels ashamed of the empress, and he has no face to return to Beijing and Zhou, and he wants to escape for the time being." ”

Mu Yan breathed a sigh of relief, as long as the person was okay.

Gu Wushuang bit his lip and said, "Where is the other?" ”

Lin Jian looked at Gu Wushuang and said, "Are you?" ”

Gu Wushuang said: "I am Gu Wushuang. ”

"Oh, you're Gu Wushuang!"

Lin Jian glanced at Gu Wushuang meaningfully, and said, "Your father said, you don't need to look for him, let you follow the Mu Shuai to win this battle, and then quit the Demon Suppression Division......"

Saying that, Lin Jian didn't continue, and said, "Winning this battle is talking." ”

Gu Wushuang could roughly guess what Lin Jian wanted to say later, it must be her father who wanted her to quit the Demon Suppression Division, restore her daughter's outfit, and find a wishful husband to marry.

She nodded: "Lin Gongzi, thank you for saving my father." ”

"It's okay."

Lin Jian waved his hand and walked into the camp with Mu Yan.

"I'm ashamed, I was originally kind enough to save Gu Shuai's life, but I didn't expect to be grabbed by the King of Yongshan, wantonly publicized, created public opinion, and even let Zhu Qingyun hurt you."

"It's too much!"

When Lin Jian said this, he was also angry, and said, "Marshal Mu don't worry, I, the Ziyang Sect, will stand on the side of the imperial army and fight to the death with that thief." ”

"Especially that Zhu Qingyun, leave it to me, and I'll deal with him."

Mu Yan was overjoyed when he heard this, with Lin Jian and Baiyun Guan joining in, there were two second-grade powerhouses in the imperial army.

was overjoyed, and suddenly found two people standing next to the tent not far away.

One man was white-haired and white-dressed, with a very young appearance, holding a scroll in his hand.

One person has a full head of hair, looks like a sixty-year-old man, and has a large brush hanging from his waist.

"......Who are the two seniors!?"

Mu Yan could see at a glance that the two were masters, but he didn't know the two.

"Zhuge is the same."

"Wang Xizhi."

The soldier saint and the scholar smiled slightly and reported their names.

When Mu Yan heard this, his expression was awe-inspiring, and he walked quickly to the two of them and made a deep gesture: "Meet the two Confucian predecessors." ”

Lin Jian and the others also walked over quickly, saluting the two Confucian seniors with respectful expressions.

"With the help of the predecessors of the Soldier Saint, this battle will be won!" Mu Yan was extremely excited.

But Zhuge Xiangru shook his head secretly, and walked into the big tent with Mu Yan.

The crowd followed, and the fish rushed in.

When I saw the Lord of Baiyunguan, I greeted him.

"Marshal Mu, you can't put all your hopes on my Zhuge ."

Zhuge Xiangru looked at Mu Yan and said: "If there is no second-grade powerhouse to participate, I, Zhuge come, this battle will definitely be won." ”

"But now you have to understand that King Yongshan is also inviting second-grade powerhouses everywhere to participate in the war."

"At present, what I know are Zhu Qingyun, Ji Fengyang, Feng Shen, the deputy sect master of the Bazong, the deputy hall master of the Holy Martial Hall, and the Bai Ze Demon Emperor of the Southern Xinjiang Demon Clan."

"He has invited six second-grade powerhouses to help him fight."

"I don't know how many second-grade powerhouses there are on the side of the imperial court?"

Hearing this, there was a dead silence in the tent.

Mu Yan stared at Zhuge Xiangru for a long time and didn't speak.

The eyes of the Baiyun Guan Lord flashed slightly, and when she saw Mu Yan before, she said that the situation was not optimistic, and it was almost the case.

There are not many second-grade powerhouses in the world, and when the good and evil demons are counted together, there are only fifty people.

Excluding the idle clouds and wild cranes, there are more than 30 people at most.

Not all of the more than 30 people will participate in this kind of war, and some people just watch the excitement.

Being able to invite six or seven second-grade powerhouses to help fight is already a great skill.

Looking at the court side again, there are four people: Baiyun Guan Lord, Lin Jian, Shusheng, and Bing Sheng.

At most, the chess saint and the painting saint will stand on the side of the court.

However, the Confucian saint is at a disadvantage against the second-grade martial arts and immortal powerhouses.

Therefore, the chess master and the painting master may not show up to help.

Zhuge Xiangru sighed softly and said: "I'm not creating pressure on you, in fact, that's the case, let you know in advance, and have a number in your heart." ”

"Don't think that this battle must be won because of my appearance, it also depends on how many second-grade powerhouses the other party dispatches."

Xue Jingnian frowned and said: "Senior, according to your meaning, the victory or loss of this battle depends on the number of second-grade powerhouses on both sides?" ”

Zhuge Xiangru glanced at Xue Jingnian and said: "Not before, but now, there are many second-grade powerhouses, and no matter how you fight, you can win." ”

"You must know that a second-grade powerhouse can withstand 200,000 iron horses."

"The four of us blocked the other party's four second-grade horses, but there are two more people, which is equivalent to 400,000 iron horses, plus our own 6.7 million iron horses, isn't it very easy to swallow more than 200,000 iron horses in the camp?"

In an instant, Xue Jingnian, Mao Junchen, Chen Kai, Gu Wushuang, Zuo Hongchen and others in the camp had gloomy faces.

"Gregor, please allow me to leave for three days." Zuo Hongchen stood up and said.

The Zuo family is a big family of cultivating immortals in Qingzhou, and there is also a second-grade powerhouse in the family, if they can invite to help in the battle, there will be more hope.

At this moment, Chen Hu suddenly said, "We still have a six-rank powerhouse." ”

Everyone's eyes fell on him, and Chen Hu glanced at Zuo Hongchen and the others: "Have you forgotten, Lord Lu, he is also a second-grade powerhouse." ”

"Lu Ning?"

Gu Wushuang's eyes widened: "Yes, why didn't you forget him." ”

Mao Junchen and others who didn't know Lu Ning couldn't help frowning: "Lu Ning, is the personal guard next to the empress?" Is he a second-class powerhouse? ”

On the side, Xue Jingnian was also shocked, is Lu Ning a second grade?

At this time, I only heard the Lord of Baiyunguan say: "He can't come, there must be someone to guard the imperial city." ”

Gu Wushuang frowned and said: "Lord, isn't the imperial city guarded, the predecessors of the Sword Venerable and the predecessors of the Prison Lord." ”

The Lord of Baiyun looked at Gu Wushuang and said, "If the two of them are here, how can there be a second-grade powerhouse on the battlefield?" ”

"Alas, there is an open and secret battle between the five great immortal sects in the middle, you just need to know that at present, the strongest people in the world can't control this matter."

"The second-grade strong is currently the most powerful existence, and whoever has more second-grade powerhouses will be the ultimate winner."

Hearing this, everyone fell silent.

Baiyunguan said: "Jingzhou is an important land, and at present, you only see that the enemy of the imperial army is the king of Yongshan, but don't forget, there is also a king of Anshan in Anzhou." ”

"The Xuannu Palace didn't agree to my invitation, and it should support King Ansan, but King Yongshan is currently powerful, and he asked the Xuannu Palace Lord to go to King Yongshan's camp, which shows that he intends to join forces with King Yongshan."

"Now, do you still think this war is easy to fight?"

"Doesn't Jingzhou need to be guarded?"

The Lord of Baiyun Temple glanced at everyone and said, "The most dangerous thing now is not us, but Jingzhou." ”

"King Yongshan sent 100,000 iron horsemen to besiege Jingzhou, how long can Jingzhou hold out?"

"Lu Ning can't come, just to control the city protection array."

Inside the tent, there was silence.

……

Two days in the blink of an eye.

May 30th.

King Yongshan still appointed Tu Chenglong as the marshal, and Zhu Qingyun and others helped to attack Pingcheng, but Pingcheng was lost in only half a day.

Although Mu Yan's injuries are good, his cultivation has not fully recovered.

With 200,000 cavalry, as well as the Lord of Baiyun and others, he retreated to Taichang City.

Taichang City is larger than Pingcheng, and there are only 10,000 defenders in the city, which is useless at all.

Outside Taichang City, the soldier Zhuge Xiangru used half of his Confucianism to create fog defense, allowing the army to temporarily rest for three days.

Because Taichang City was lost, he could only retreat to Zhuxian City.

If Zhu Xiancheng is lost, it will not be able to stop the army of the King of Yongshan.

Experience: 60,000,000 points.

Lu Ning sat in the Hall of Justice and glanced at the Heavenly Punishment Catalogue.

Not enough to upgrade Jin Leifo, he took a deep breath and got up to go to the Tianji Tower.

The only good news from the Tianji Tower was that Pei Tianbei quietly pushed Yongzhou.

In two days, most of the cities in Yongzhou fell, Pei Tianbei killed more than 30 enemy generals by himself, and countless other thieves.

Until the evening, Lu Ning received the news of Tianjilou that Pei Tianbei captured the last city in Yongzhou and beheaded fifty-six enemy generals.

"Cow!"

Lu Ning nodded secretly.

The sunset is like blood.

In the southeast of Yongzhou, there were three thousand black tigers riding, all of them were many, and everyone looked at the young man covered in blood like gods.

"Everyone obeys, rests for half an hour, and replenishes food."

"Then follow General Ben and kill to Yezhou and raid the Silver Armor Army."

"It's the general!"

Three thousand people agreed in unison.

Pei Tianbei turned around and grinned, took out a braised chicken and a wine jug, and ate and drank at the same time.

Half an hour later, full of wine and food.

"Let's go!"

Pei Tianbei didn't have any nonsense, he only had one belief in his heart, to push the thief, avenge his father, and keep the world for the empress's sister.

Three thousand black tigers rode away, galloped away, and disappeared in Yongzhou in a blink of an eye.

It's night.

Lu Ning, who was having dinner at the house, hurried back to the Demon Suppression Division without finishing the meal.

He walked into the secret room, inserted the formation eye of the Ten Directions Killing Array into the formation hole, and a beam of light lit up from the formation platform, rushing out of the formation secret room, instantly reflecting the night sky above the imperial city.

In just a moment, the protective array opened.

After doing this, Lu Ning flew towards the palace in a flash.

In a few moments, he arrived at Yongle Palace.

"Who?"

Fang Xuewu outside Yongle Palace was startled, and after seeing clearly that it was Lu Ning, he hurriedly saluted: "I've seen Lord Lu." ”

Lu Ning nodded and walked towards the main hall, the empress was still reading a book accompanied by Bai Wei, and when she saw Lu Ning coming at this time, her expression was sluggish: "It's coming?" ”

"Back to Your Majesty, King Anshan has arrived a hundred miles away from Beijing and Zhou with 100,000 iron horsemen, and the siege of the city is only a matter of half a burnt incense." Lu Ning didn't have the slightest panic on his face, and he was even completely excited.

Finally, it was his turn to show his might.

But the empress on the dragon chair was very panicked.

"Go to the Master's Courtyard, arrest Zhou Yi, and use him to force King Anshan to withdraw from the army." The empress hurriedly said to Lu Ning.

Lu Ning nodded: "Your Majesty, don't be afraid, with me, King Anshan will never want to enter Beijing and Zhou in his life." ”

The empress was speechless: "I know that you are powerful, but at this time, can you stop talking big and hurry up." ”

Lu Ning nodded helplessly, turned around and left the palace.

Then he quickly went out of the city and came to the Zhengtianfeng Master's Courtyard.

"Lu boy."

Seeing Lu Ning coming, Su Zhengjing directly stopped Lu Ning and invited Lu Ning upstairs for tea.

"The old man knows what you want to do, is it right to catch Zhou Yi?"

"Yes, it's for him."

"That's not good, he's a student of the Master's Academy, even if his father rebels, you can't use him as a shield." Su Zhengjing shook his head and said.

Hearing this, Lu Ning raised his eyebrows: "Pedantic." ”

Su Zhengjing shook his head and said: "Whatever you say, this is the principle of the academy, if he leaves after graduating from the academy, then whatever you want to deal with him, but not now." ”

Lu Ning chuckled lightly and said confidently: "It's okay, it's the same with or without Zhou Yi......

As he was talking, his face suddenly changed, and he disappeared on the top floor of the study building in an instant, and he galloped away.

Su Zhengjing was slightly stunned, standing next to the window, staring at the imperial city above the night sky.

Suddenly, his eyebrows raised: "Heavenly prison turmoil? ”

……

"Mo Jiu, you are really looking for death!"

In the prison, Chen Tianqi's vicissitudes of life were heard.

He never expected that Mo Jiu would release all the felons on the third layer of the Heavenly Prison, and not only that, but also kill all the jailers on the third floor.

Even half of the felons in the second-floor cell were released, and if it weren't for the huge movement, he wouldn't have noticed a problem.

On the first floor of the prison, Mo Jiu rescued Zhou Xiao and killed Zhao Bing and Wang Dao, the two cell leaders who came to stop him.

Zhou Hao came with people, but he was also slapped by Mo Jiuyi, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

"Shizi, go!"

Mo Jiu grabbed Zhou Xiao and rushed out of the prison, but as soon as they rushed out, Chen Tianqi followed and rushed out of the prison, hitting Mo Jiu with one palm.

Mo Jiu turned around and slapped Chen Tianqi together.

"You, half-step two-pin?" Chen Tianqi was slightly stunned.

"Hahaha...... Chen Tianqi, if you don't guard the prison, what's the use of arresting the old man? Mo Jiu laughed, grabbed Zhou Xiao and rushed out of the city.

King Ansan's soldiers and horses soon arrived, taking this opportunity to create chaos, so that the generals defending the city could not stop it at all.

"Old Chen, you suppress the felons, Mo Jiu will hand it over to me!"

Just when Chen Tianqi was a little at a loss, whether he should suppress the felons or arrest Mo Jiu, a sound came into his ears.

"Xiao Lu?"

Chen Tianqi nodded secretly, but he was a little worried in his heart, and said: "Mo Jiu is a half-step second grade, you ...... careful!" ”

Before he finished speaking, he saw a huge King Kong fist shadow, knocking Mo Jiu to the ground.

"Good guys!!"

Chen Tianqi looked surprised, and immediately without saying a word, he blasted at the felons who rushed out of the prison.

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Burst!

Mo Jiu took Zhou Xiaobang to smash the ground open, lying in the dirt pit and vomiting blood.

"Who?"

Although Mo Jiu vomited blood, his injuries did not stop, and he protected Zhou Xiao and shouted angrily.

He didn't see who did it to him just now, and when he looked up at this moment, he couldn't help but be stunned: "Lu Ning? ”

Lu Ning put his hands behind his back, standing not far away, staring at Mo Jiu with cold eyes: "I really can't imagine that when I heard that Tang said Mo Mo before he died, it turned out that it was you." ”

Before this, Lu Ning didn't understand it, but when he felt the riot in the Heavenly Prison and Mo Jiu was releasing the felons in the Heavenly Prison, he suddenly understood.

When Wen Ren Tang died, he said 'Mo Mo Mo ......' in his mouth.

"You're hiding in the dungeon just for this day?" Lu Ning stared at Mo Jiu and asked.

"Yes, who wants to stay in a dark prison all the time." Mo Jiu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Lu Ning nodded secretly: "It's a pity, you don't have the right time, the army of King Anshan still needs a cup of tea to besiege the city, you are so anxious to release the felons in the prison, they can't escape at this time." ”

Mo Jiu sneered: "Those repeat offenders have already recovered most of their cultivation, how can Chen Tianqi be able to suppress them alone." ”

Lu Ning's divine sense swept through, and there were nineteen felons on the third floor, five of whom escaped, and the rest were all suppressed by Mo Jiu.

The five people who escaped, Bian Dao, Pi Shihu, Jing Tianjing, the ghost elder of the Netherworld Temple, and the deputy sect leader of the Blood Demon.

After Lu Ning's divine sense swept, he stared at Mo Jiu coldly.

The next moment.

With a wave of his palm, the blue and red light on his waist flashed, and a sword light blinked in front of Mo Jiu.

Mo Jiu still wanted to resist, but he was pierced through his chest by the Spring and Autumn Sword in an instant.

"Impossible!"

Mo Jiu's face was full of disbelief, he didn't even block it with a sword.

But after he said this, he could no longer make any sound.

Lu Ning flashed in front of Zhou Xiao, who was already frightened by Lu Ning's strength.

Seeing Lu Ning pointing, he didn't even react, and rolled his eyes and fainted to the ground in an instant.

Lu Ning didn't stay, and disappeared like a gust of wind.

When he reappeared, it was an old monk who was running around.

The old monk looked in the direction of the prison as he ran to see if Chen Tianqi had caught up, but he didn't notice that someone was touching his bald head.

"Who?"

In an instant, the old monk on the side of the road stiffened and almost fell from the night sky.

"The man who killed you!"

An indifferent voice sounded in the ears of the monk on the side of the road, and then a cold light crossed his neck.

The next moment.

Bian Dao found that there was only the sound of wind in his ears, and his consciousness was swept away, and he couldn't help screaming.

Because he only has his head left, and his body is long gone.

In a street and alley, just before the consciousness of the side road was about to dissipate, he was extremely broken and found one thing, that is, the person who killed him took his head to smash another felon.

Is the one who killed him a man?

Pi Shihu hid in the dark, thinking that it was impossible for Chen Tianqi to find him, but he didn't think that he was discovered just after hiding.

And there was a human head smashed on himself, he turned his face to see, isn't this the head of the old monk next door to me?

Roar!

In an instant, the skin stone tiger turned into a demon tiger with a body length of more than ten meters, looking up to the sky and roaring.

"Hehe, I'm afraid I won't see you!?"

A sneer sounded, and then a blue and red sword light fell from the night sky, directly into the head of the Tiger Demon King, nailing the Tiger Demon King to the ground.

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(End of chapter)