After speaking, the group of soldiers and the soldiers who maintained order in Xicheng immediately took action, driving the people who had moved to Xicheng and began to move.

Civilians are, after all, civilians, always at the lowest level, and force is often the best manifestation of efficiency when necessary. Under the light of the spear and broadsword, everyone began to smash the house, gradually moving the huge and bulky object towards the west gate.

The man under the felt hat muttered, "Sword Emperor Gate?"

The expression of the rich kid behind him who had been depressed before was suddenly swept away, and he said excitedly, "It is rumored that the children of the Sword Emperor have the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth, and they will move mountains and reclaim the sea with a wave of their sleeves.

Seeing that the man wearing the felt hat was standing still, Xiang Xing stretched out his hand and gently touched his body, "It's strange to say, when did the Sword Emperor Gate be willing to move to this worry-free city?"

However, where Xiang Xing's fingers touched, it was as stiff as iron as if he had touched some solid object. The outstretched hand retracted like lightning, and Xiang Xing said in horror, "You, are you human?

He didn't move at all under the felt hat, and he didn't know what he was thinking, but it was still like a dream, "Why didn't the Heavenly Desolate City appear when it was destroyed?

Seeing that he didn't respond, Xiang Xing looked at the people around him who were starting to get busy, and he also said with some trepidation, "Hurry up and carry it, those soldiers' weapons don't have eyes." And there are people from the Sword Emperor Gate here, if the Sword Emperor Gate is unhappy. If you leave, the consequences will ......". As he spoke, he picked up a stone under his feet and staggered towards the west gate.

on the streets. Everyone was busy, and he was left alone and indifferent, which was extremely conspicuous compared to the busy people around him.

When a soldier saw a man standing in the middle of the street and did not move, he rode up and beckoned to him without saying a word, but he stood motionless and let the long whip "crackle" on his body, and the long whip reached everywhere. The clothes were torn, red marks appeared one after another, and more than a dozen whips fell, and the red blood soaked the clothes in the rupture, but he didn't seem to have heard of it, just stood stupidly.

The soldier, as if he had never seen such a foolish man, jumped off his horse to see what kind of dull face was hidden under his felt hat.

When his hand reached over to the felt hat to be uncovered. Suddenly, as if he saw something extremely terrifying, his breathing suddenly stopped, his eyes instantly opened, and the hand holding the whip was released. But he covered his mouth and nose in disbelief and stepped back step by step, and the long whip landed without even noticing.

When the surrounding soldiers saw this, they were at a loss for a moment, thinking that they were extremely dangerous people. Then the encirclement came up, and the spears, swords, and shields were aimed at the man in the felt hat.

A soldier shouted. "Who are you, take off your felt hat, or you will be stabbed to death with your sword."

The man under the felt hat seemed to be awakened by this loud shout. After a long time, his clenched hands gradually relaxed, and he didn't look up, and said softly, "I want to see someone from the Sword Emperor Sect."

The soldier shouted, "Who are you? It's ridiculous, just because you also want to see the people of the Sword Emperor Gate, how can everyone see the Sword Emperor Gate if they want to?"

Under the felt hat of the deep tunnel, a light but firm voice continued, "I want to see the Sword Emperor Sect."

Such a change immediately attracted the attention of the people around them, and they all looked at the soldier who spoke.

The soldiers looked at each other, and at this moment, the soldiers who were frightened back just now recovered from their panic, ran to one person and didn't know what to say, the leader of the soldiers nodded, and looked at the person under the felt hat, his voice seemed to be a little afraid, and said, "What did you see the Sword Emperor Sect people about?"

"Ask a word". He replied without hesitation.

The leader of the soldiers pondered for a long time, and said, "The people of the Sword Emperor Gate are discussing with you at the moment how to resist the enemy, and you should not disturb it, can you say that you can listen to me, and after this battle, I will find an opportunity to tell Lord Suyue of the Sword Emperor Gate, what do you think?"

"No", he only said one word, but he was very firm.

Everyone didn't know why, and Xiang Xing, who had followed him to Xicheng before, also put down the boulder in his hand at this moment, and muttered in a low voice, "It's really not an ordinary person."

Looking at the darkness of the deep tunnel under the felt hat, a few strands of cyan hair fluttering in the breeze, and the leader of the soldiers couldn't help but feel a nameless sense of fear in his heart. What a terrible existence is hidden there? It can make people feel chills and fear.

The soldiers did not dare to rush to tie it up, and the leader of the soldiers was also unable to go up and down, and was at a loss.

When the soldiers were in distress, they saw a soldier riding a war horse galloping from the direction of the city lord's mansion, and only in front of the people who were besieged in the center did he restrain the horse, and suddenly the war horse neighed, the front legs were raised high, and the neighing sound instantly spread throughout the entire Xicheng.

I saw the soldier jump off his horse, and said, "Lord Suyue, please go to the City Lord's Mansion for a while."

The meeting hall of the City Lord's Mansion was extremely silent at the moment, and Su Yue stood in the center of the hall with the Moon Drinking Sword in his arms, looking at the map of Sanssouci City hanging on the first place, as if he was thinking about something.

"Newspaper"

A voice broke the silence of the hall and woke up the deep contemplation, "Come in."

I saw a soldier kneeling on one knee from the screen and said, "According to the adult's orders, the villain has attracted this person."

"Well, let him in."

"Yes". When the soldier respectfully withdrew, he saw a man in a felt hat walking slowly around the screen, his steps steady but heavy.

Su Yue looked back at the person who came, and suddenly the pupils that had not been turbulent for many years instantly contracted violently, "What a pair of cynical eyes, what a pair of eyes full of anger, and the monstrous hatred that exudes alone can make those soldiers fearful."

Beneath the felt hat, it was still dark, a few strands of cyan hair hung out, and streaks of blood were showing out of the torn clothes. In the face of the Sword Emperor's eldest disciple, Su Yue can still deal with it calmly, which can not be said to be profound.

"What do you see me?" said Su Yue, staring at the darkness under her felt hat.

"Ask a word", he never looked up and walked in front of the moon. Said in an extremely hoarse voice.

Tracing the moon and walking, slowly circled around him. After that, I returned to the top of the hall. "Ask what?"

At this point, the person under the felt hat spoke incoherently, and the resentment in his heart did not know where to start at this moment, and he muttered for a long time, "When the Heavenly Desolation and Heavenly Desolate City were destroyed, why didn't you and the Sword Emperor Sect show up to help?"

The hand holding the sword in Su Yue's arms clenched unconsciously, and the Moon Drinking Sword faintly emitted a burst of ghostly light, but it quickly dimmed.

"Heavenly Desolate City?" Looking at the Sanssouci map hanging on the first one, it depicts a hundred miles outside Sanssouci City, and Tianhuang City is located dozens of miles south of Sanssouci City on the map. Looking at the city that had died a month ago, he didn't know what he was thinking, as if he was guilty and sighed.

After a long time, Su Yue asked, "Is there your family in Heavenly Desolate City?"

However, the man under the felt hat chuckled. "Hehe, why do you ask this?" he seemed to laugh at himself, "Isn't it that if there is my family in Heavenly Desolate City, you will take action, and if you don't have you, you will not be saved?"

Su Yue did not answer. But asked. "Who are you?"

The man under the felt hat stopped talking, but his hands clenched the placket until it could no longer withstand the tearing of his hands and cracked into a "hissing" sound. He said, "My name is Leng Yi." He is the only person in Heavenly Desolate City who lives in this world."

The pupils of the moon constricted again, and the footprints of the Sword Emperor Gate were all over the world. Strange things are often encountered, and the sky is falling without being afraid, but now they are shocked by a word.

At that time, he rushed to the Heavenly Desolate City day and night, but there was only a ruined wall left within a radius of ten miles, the smoke and flames of war were still burning, and the fragments were scattered all over the ground, and the deep pits of a few zhang to dozens of zhang covered the entire messy ground. In such a scene, can anyone escape from the knife?

After a long time, Su Yue looked up at the hollow wooden window overhead, where the light shot into the hall like substance, but the light could not illuminate this hall that was always in darkness, "No, it's not what you imagined, this god is like a cloud, and the undercurrents of all parties are surging, holding each other back, even I have too many unknown things about this god."

After a pause, Su Yue continued, "The world only knows that the Sword Emperor Gate takes care of the common people and helps the world, but no one understands that the Sword Emperor Gate also has an unshakable existence."

"Is it?The Heavenly Desolate City is just a small city, and the Barbarian and Netherworld Clans have only dispatched 200,000 troops, and with the power of the Sword Emperor Gate, they are even more afraid?" Leng Yi raised his head, the light in the hall was already dim, and it looked even fainter under the felt hat.

Su Yue walked down to the top of the hall and sighed, "How can the battle of Heavenly Desolate City involve more than just the barbarian and underworld races?

Leng Yi is an ordinary man, and the name of the Sword Emperor Gate is like thunder, in addition, there are only the rumored Meteorite Peak and the dark organization Huangquan Pavilion, which is indisputable to the world, and the notoriety of Huangquan Pavilion is well known to the world, even the people in the famous family are terrified. The masters in the cabinet are like clouds, but they are all ruthless and crazy.

Leng Yi pondered for a moment, and said suspiciously, "Isn't it Huangquan Pavilion?", he was full of anger, and he heard that Su Yue complained about such an inside story, which he didn't know.

When Su Yue saw the scene in the West City from the City Lord's Mansion, he knew that Leng Yi was not very human, but after a closer look, he found that Leng Yi did not have the slightest spiritual power fluctuation on his body except for the resentment in the sky. Or this person is hidden too deeply, even he has not seen the clue, but what Leng Yi knows makes Su Yue sure that he is only a mortal body, "Before you have stepped into this level, there are many things that you don't need to know, I can only inform you, this divine light is extremely broad, there are no wonders in the vast sky, many forces are entrenched in it, there are countless people in the hidden city, the Sword Emperor Gate is just one of them, if you can cross the mortal body and enter the cultivation world, then you will know."

Leng Yizi didn't know how complicated and mixed it was, but the more he knew, the more he wanted to know more. Perhaps, as he said, he has survived in this world like a walking corpse, he should have died, buried deep underground with the Heavenly Desolate City, and supported him to survive to this day, except for revenge, he can't find any reason to continue to live.

He originally thought that it was just the conflict between the barbarian and netherworld clans, but at this moment, he learned that there were unknown forces involved, how could he let it go, and asked, "Who else is involved?"

Su Yue thought for a moment, as if she remembered something, looked at the person who exuded a strong aura, and said softly, "Maybe there is a person, this person I have only heard of Shizun mention, according to Shizun, this person is haunting, and his strength is mysterious. Often fiddling with the various forces between applause, perhaps. The bloody battle between the barbarian and the underworld is undecided because of this. If you meet this person, even if it's like me. I can only retreat."

When Leng Yi heard this, his muscles were tense, and his clothes were torn apart with a "bang" under the unconsciously vigorous pull of his hands, and he forgot that he was still scarred at the moment, and even standing was supported by perseverance. In an instant, he ran to the moon and took off the felt hat on his head, and said eagerly, "Who is that person?"

After the felt hat fell off, what was revealed was an ugly face that shocked and indescribable Su Yue. A huge rolled scar on the left and right sides of the face stood horizontally, as if something more than something had cut it, even the belt flesh was pulled to the right side of the face, the scar on the wound had not yet fallen off, it should have been caused not long ago, it was still rotting at the moment, the turbid yellow juice was covered with wounds, and the dead but persistent eyes seemed to be bottomless deep holes full of blood, bright red and dripping.

However, just took off the felt hat. but he fell to the ground because of his lack of strength. He himself turned a blind eye, his eyes fixed on the moon under the black veil.

Seeing this, Su Yue wanted to give him a hand, but this person heard what he said. The anger on his body seemed to be a little thicker, "What a pair of hateful eyes, what a paranoid person." If such a person one day steps into the realm of transcending sentient beings. His path of revenge will never end," thought Su Yue. Shortness of breath, he didn't even stretch out his hand.

"Who's that man?"

Leng Yi's eyes were like dead people, staring at the moon tightly, and his voice was extremely hoarse.

Su Yue looked at Leng Yi's eyes full of hatred, for a long time, for a long time, and sighed, "It's okay to sue you, that person's name is Qin Yuan."

After finishing speaking, Su Yue slowly walked to the first seat of the hall, and a deep voice came out of his mouth, "My Sword Emperor is a self-inheriting Heavenly Dao, compassionate to the heavens, and helping all living beings in the world, your body is full of resentment, and I can't get rid of it for you, if you go on like this for a long time, you will eventually set yourself on fire and fall into the devil's way, you leave quickly, go to find a way to expel the anger, if you can get rid of it, if you can't, you will do something negative in the future, and my Sword Emperor will punish it."

Su Yue walked to the top of the hall and sat down slowly, looked at Leng Yi who was still lying on the ground, and said, "I can't bear to attack a weak person, I just hope that in the future, you can get rid of the anger in your body and change your mind."

Leng Yi stood up slowly, and the corners of his lips spread out an arc, but such a smile looked terrifying on the face with two wounds. "Hehe, why do I need to get rid of this body of anger, I can live to this day, but thanks to the gift of others, if revenge is not realized, then, what is the meaning of living, since the Heavenly Desolate City was buried in the ground, my life will only continue for revenge."

Su Yue was silent so far, he had to admit that Leng Yi's persistence and hatred had long exceeded the limit that a mortal should have, and it was a miracle that he was able to hold on to this day, supported by a mortal body, and now he can still keep his mind clear, which is a miracle among miracles.

"By the gift of men, I will know that someone will save you, if not, how can anyone escape from the butcher's knife of the barbarian and the underworld in that war." Suyue stood up and asked, "Who is the person who saved you?"

The curvature of the corners of Leng Yi's mouth widened wider and wider, and his voice was deep and hoarse, "How can I make Meteorite Peak condescend to save me, but why did I only save me?"

"Meteorite Peak? Did you even take action from Meteorite Peak?" "Su Yue's eyes gradually became confused, "What does it mean to save this person alone?"

Leng Yi's already hideous face was even more terrifying because of anger, "What about Meteorite Peak and Sword Emperor Gate, it's just a matter of deceiving the world and stealing fame."

Su Yue stood up straight suddenly, her eyes shooting at Leng Yi like a sword, "Then what do you want?" asked Su Yue softly.

Leng Yi was not afraid at all, and looked at Su Yue's eyes for a long time, "I need strength, I need power that can make me revenge, can you give it to me?"

Su Yue looked at Leng Yi, who was full of anger, and finally said sharply after a long time, "Hmph, do you think that strength can be obtained in a moment and a half? Without ten years and eight years of hard work, it is difficult to become a climate, my Sword Emperor is a righteous and famous family, although you are talented, however, your body is full of resentment, and I will not destroy you to the end of benevolence."

"Hehe, is it?" Leng Yi looked directly at Su Yue's eyes, his eyes were neither humble nor arrogant, and said, "If this is the case, how can the Sword Emperor Gate watch the destruction of the Heavenly Desolate City?"

Thinking that the Falling Star Peak would actually rescue this person, there would definitely be other arrangements, but this person was so persistent in revenge, if he stepped into the peak of cultivators in the future, what kind of situation would this divine beings face?

Su Yue didn't want to continue arguing with him, and sighed, "You can leave." There is a long way to go, and life and death have their own destiny. If you are in the company of demons and disturb the common people after that. Heaven will not tolerate it."

After finishing speaking, a small object flew out from the sleeve of the moon, and accurately landed on the cold clothes that were half on the ground, only to hear the voice of the moon, "This is the medicine for treating trauma, you accept it and leave quickly."

Leng Yi looked at the tiny glass bottle on his clothes, but he didn't stretch out his hand, he gradually stood up and let the bottle of trauma treatment medicine roll to the ground. Suddenly "haha" burst out laughing.

Without saying goodbye, Leng Yi resolutely waved his sleeves and turned the screen and walked away.

When the morning sun of the second day shone into the high Liaowang Tower, the earth-shattering war drums finally sounded in the Fulin Mountains, accompanied by wild neighing, the barbarian army was arranged in a messy manner, poorly dressed, wrapped in strips of cloth, and green veins bulging on the green skin. His limbs were powerful, his weapons were raised above his head, and his eyes radiated a bloodthirsty glow. The mountains and wilderness shouted "Great Sacrifice". All of a sudden, the howl went straight to the clouds.

On a high platform. The barbarian witch Zhu wears a feather antelope on his head, dances with his hands, and recites words in a circle. The high priest stands in the center. In a cheer, he raised the scepter in his hand, and a shining bead glittered at the top of the scepter. All the barbarian sergeants looked at the absolute authority that shone under the patriarch. The cheers of the sky suddenly fell silent.

"The Protoss is fearless", a gentle but infinitely long voice spit out from the mouth of the great sacrifice, and all the barbarians in the audience followed and shouted, "The Protoss is fearless".

Although it was early in the morning, the figure behind the high priest who seemed to be in the shadows forever was still as ethereal as a puff of smoke, standing silently on the edge of the high platform, but no one dared to ignore his existence. This is the most important existence around the patriarch of each generation, and no one has ever witnessed the true face inside the black robe.

The high priest looked at the barbarian warriors all over the mountains, a shallow smile rose on the corner of his mouth, pointed to the northern sky, and said in a longitudinal voice: "The demon has repeatedly violated the divine power of our clan, killed my fellow gods, and tried to block the pace of the unification of my god clan. Today, it is the time for us to wash away the shame and destroy the demons, and cross the city of Sanssouci to be where the army of the demons is located, today, I, the great priest of the Protoss, will fight with you on the battlefield, bloody battles against the demons, our footsteps will be trampled on the corpse of the demons, and the majesty of our Protoss will make the world bow down from now on. The soldiers of our Protoss are unstoppable, the warriors of our Protoss are fearless, and the pace of our Protoss will be all over the land of the Gods." The High Priest held the scepter in his hand, and the red light at the top was extremely dazzling.

The barbarian soldiers all over the mountains responded violently, "No one can stop it, no one can stop ......."

Regardless of the light of a qiē spreading throughout the Burial Lin Mountains, life or death, has long been outside the degree, there is no reason, there is no reason, there is only ruin miè with boiling blood in the body, slaughter or be killed. Bloodthirsty saliva dripped into the cracks of the stones, and swarms of ants scrambled to eat, but a thick paw fell from the sky, and a group of ants mixed with the dirt were squeezed into flesh.

In this way, a huge light spread everywhere, and everywhere was filled with all kinds of bloody light, and no one could predict what would happen in the next moment;

At this point, the armies of the Barbarian Netherworld marched towards Sanssouci City at an extremely slow speed, but no matter how slow it was, there would be a time to arrive.

On the wild plain three miles north of Sanssouci City, the smoke and dust are billowing at this moment, and the white flag is wafting in the smoke and dust. The dense underworld army is full of shadows and boundless. The woods crumbled one by one under the iron hooves of the Wraith's army, paving a wide avenue to Sanssouci City.

To the south, the barbarian army also slowly marched towards Sanssouci like a torrent, the sheng banner sounded fiercely in the wind, the messy formation, the barbarian warriors of different heights, the simple costumes, and the cumbersome weapons emerged one after another. At the front, more than 100 barbarian wrestlers carried a huge wooden platform, on the wooden platform, the high priest sat quietly in it, the curtain strips hanging down on his head, and kept shaking in front of the big priest, faintly obscuring the vision ahead.

In Sanssouci City, the appearance of the Sword Emperor Gate people relieved the garrisons inside and outside the city a lot, but at this moment, seeing such a scene, the sentinels on the north and south walls were all frightened and retired. The dust rising from the field was overwhelming, and every step forward of the mighty army made the earth tremble, and the rumbling sound continued. The armies of the two clans are directly aimed at Sanssouci City, there is no doubt that Sanssouci City has become the second in the Heavenly Desolate City, and it has become a battlefield for the duel between the two clans.

War is on the verge of breaking out. (To be continued......)