Volume 1 The Sword Between the Eyebrows Chapter 143 Asking for Guilt

In the sky, three figures are falling rapidly from top to bottom, each making a free-fall trajectory.

They were swaying in the wind, and they looked like three humanoid kites floating in the sky.

In this way, as the wind weakened, the three of them did not have the strength to support their bodies, and slowly became heavier and began to fall.

In mid-air, the person's movements changed, the whole body exerted force, twisted it, adjusted the center of gravity, and then did not move, the body stopped steadily, and then stepped on the ground with both feet.

was blown and raged by this sudden wind, not only blowing down the trees, but also rolling up a layer of ground, forming a sand rain, and Zhou Yang and the three of them were also blown into the sky, if it was higher, there would be a threat of falling to death.

After all, the three of them are not monks, they are just warriors, and they can't fly in the void.

As soon as he fell to the ground, Zhou Yang said: "It's a pity! I still let Fang Xiu escape! He has already formed a deep hatred for the three of us!"

"If you make a vengeance, you will make a vengeance!" You may not have a chance to deal with him in the future!" Zheyang Ling said indifferently: "Since he has sworn to be hostile, I will not show mercy to my subordinates, and if I have the opportunity, I will assassinate him and kill him! I will not just wait for him to come to the door to retaliate!"

At this time, Zheyang Ling also figured it out, no longer entangled in the complexity of the matter, and wanted to wrap a knot around Fang Xiu.

Cut through the mess with a quick knife, and you will die a hundred, no matter how clean and neat it is.

There are still fewer headless public cases in the four countries, and there is no spare time to entangle.

At this time, Bai Ru slammed a corpse in front of him: "Zhou Yang, this woman has already handed over her storage magic weapon and all her wealth to Fang Xiu before she died!

As she spoke, Bai Ru took out a box from the storage bracelet.

The box was square, as tall and wide as the length of a small arm's arm.

"Bai Duxue's body was extracted by me from the essence of qi and blood, and the qi and blood fragrance was refined. I'll cut off her head with my hand! Put it in this small ice jade coffin and keep it! Just let you take it and return to Zihua Martial Hall to deliver the task! How about I be considerate!" Bai Ru said in a shocking voice.

This small square box turned out to be a small ice jade coffin, which had the effect of preserving the flesh and blood corpse, Bai Ru was refining the qi and blood incense before to destroy the original body, cutting off Bai Duxue's head, and putting it alone in order to prevent him from dying and destroying it.

When Zhou Yang heard this, his eyebrows jumped, and he smiled a little reluctantly and said, "Thank you so much, Miss Bai!"

"No thanks! No thanks! When you go back to Zihua Martial Arts, you always have to take things to pay off! I think you should cut off this person's head too! This is the same as an assassin completing his mission and taking the target's head to invite merit! There is nothing strange about it!" Bai Ru took out another small square ice jade coffin box, and handed it to Zhou Yang.

Zhou Yang took these things, did not refuse, made a move, finished the matter, and put away the two Xiaoice jade coffins with heads.

Come to think of it, the other martial arts students, the method of proving their merits is mostly based on the number of heads, as for the high-level of the Zihua Martial Hall, he doesn't know what means of identification, but no one dares to deceive and kill the good and take the merits.

This killing is almost looking for death, even if you get nothing, you go down Zihua Mountain, just for a trip, no one dares to use this crooked brain, once the matter is revealed, you can't die anymore, and there is no place for the four countries of Zihua Continent.

The three of them looked at the scene and didn't say anything, and began to set off back to Guocheng, wanting to find out some information. Find out what comes next.

This time, Pingning Junxing mobilized the people, not only gathered the 20,000 troops under his command, but also incidentally let many warriors become thugs, acquiescing in their actions of following the army.

As a result, almost all kinds of hidden characters in Guocheng were dispatched. The movement is very big. There are some meanings to promote merit and fame.

The whole momentum is huge, almost comparable to the majesty of General Weiqi's squad returning to the dynasty and passing the first parade. Among them, there may be a desire to compete with him.

After all, in one aspect, General Wei Qi and Ping Ningjun are both important ministers of the imperial court, and the generals of Qi Yueguo have any plans to fight in the court, and only they know what they know.

No matter what Ping Ningjun says, he also has decades of experience as an official in the court.

At the beginning, the battle broke out, although it was fierce, but then the situation was slowly controlled, just a stronghold of the White Emperor Sect, this strength is relatively insufficient, and the frontal confrontation is the two sides of the official and bandits, who is strong and who is weak, needless to say.

If it weren't for the stronghold of the White Emperor Sect, the statue of the White Emperor emitted a miracle, consumed Bai Wanzun's demonic power seeds, and an incarnation promoted more than 30 marrow transformation masters to come out, this is an action to enforce the law of the imperial court and suppress bandits and calm the people. It's not very attention-grabbing, and it can't make any waves.

By the time Zhou Yang and the others chased and killed the woman surnamed Mu who was forced to appear, this battle to exterminate the forces of the White Emperor Sect had almost come to an end.

The last hole card was pressed, and the large-scale use of first-class magic arrows and serial bombardment played a decisive role.

At this time, the army surrounded the blockade, and immediately began to search all places vigorously, digging three feet into the ground, probing all traces, and at the same time there were some large boxes, constantly carried out, and transported back, so that after people saw it, they couldn't help but guess with their minds.

This battle, the scale is not large, the time is very short. But in terms of nature, than usual, the imperial court dispatched troops to exterminate the robbers' dens, and the importance is not comparable at all.

In the end, because the marrow transformation master joined the battle more, it was completely more fierce than the fierce battle of the upper court to eliminate a sect force.

The bandits in the mountains of the four countries are just a disease of moss, and they are just small fights, and they don't pose much threat.

However, in this stronghold of the White Emperor Sect, there are actually more than thirty myeloid transformation masters, even if they are promoted by demonic power, it is really terrifying.

This scale is comparable to the cultivation holy land, and the masters of the sect have accumulated. If it weren't for the black foundation, not the right path, jumping out and announcing the establishment of a sect, the mighty side, there would be no problem at all.

After all, a master of marrow transformation can support a small family.

More than thirty people already have some room to bargain with the imperial court. As long as he is not too arrogant, he will offend the king of Qi with death. It can still develop smoothly.

Under the bombardment of the first-level divine arrow, everything was destroyed beyond recognition, and this stronghold of the White Emperor Sect was successfully destroyed.

It is impossible to calculate how many people died this time. Many people were directly evaporated from the world, blown into slag, and ceased to exist, and there were no corpses left.

On the way back, Zhou Yang met a team, about a thousand people, collecting troops and returning to the city, in the middle of the place, it was Ping Ningjun, who had gray hair and a gray beard, riding a high-headed horse, and the whole person looked very energetic.

"This time, Ping Ningjun is the winner of the killing! Not only did he get rid of the threats around his own forces, but he also recovered a lot of this wealth and treasure. Bai Ru thought for a while and said: "These Four Emperor Cults, the strongholds everywhere are like rat nests, jumping around, it is difficult to catch, but once they are successfully exterminated, they will gain a lot! The treasure house of the stronghold has a lot of good things in it, all kinds of beast corpses, flesh and blood essences, and cultivation pills, which are too easy for us to come here! There are also those precious ore materials, mined by the Four Emperors Cult outside the country, there is no need to worry about the invasion of the beast clan at all! Money and currency such as gold and silver are piled up!"

Zheyang Ling also said: "Exterminating a stronghold of the Four Emperors Cult is similar to the imperial court raiding the house, eliminating a sect, and scraping what is hidden! This time Pingning Jun is full of food!"

Zhou Yang also guessed such a situation, it can be said that the various sects in the territory of the Four Kingdoms and the scattered strongholds of these Four Emperor Cults are equal at one level. Behind them, the deity of the incarnation of the Four Emperors is the top four demon clans on the Zihua Continent, united to take charge of the Zihua Palace and fight with the human race.

With such a background, their level can't be low, low, and they don't even have the qualifications to be chess pieces.

The four demon clans with vast magical powers and monstrous demon power will not lack resources if they want to lay out their subordinates.

Within the four countries, and the wilderness world, there is no comparison in terms of area, wealth of land, and treasures of heaven and earth.

The elixir that is very precious in the realm of Shikoku, when it goes abroad, it may be a third-rate ordinary, growing in the wilderness, and everywhere. Such a situation is not uncommon.

There is not much difference between the treasure house of a White Emperor Sect stronghold and the treasure house of a sect.

Suddenly, Zhou Yang looked over and saw some people blocking the road in the distance, and his eyes moved slightly: "It seems that this thing is not so smooth! You see, someone is blocking the road, I think they are looking for trouble!"

"Trouble?" Zheyang Ling paused slightly, then understood.

"Let's go see the excitement!" Bai said with a smile.

As soon as Zhou Yang approached, he saw the army on the road stop. Boom, pull the armor, let out a roar, and it took a while before it all stopped.

This team of more than 1,000 people will not stop at once. No matter how well-trained an army is, it will not be able to go so far as a whole.

On the opposite side, more than fifty paces away, more than 20 people, straightened, all of them were sturdy men in strong suits and good temperament, they did not move under their feet, stood in a row, and stood in the middle of the avenue, stopping a thousand soldiers, not afraid, not at all willing to retreat.

In the face of the actions of the army, these people did not evade, and forced the team to stop slowly.

Seeing that the army stopped, a young man with a somewhat scholarly temperament stepped out of the middle.

"Ping Ningjun, I am a member of the Thorn Star Alliance! I want to ask, where did our people go with you to exterminate the White Emperor Cult? Why didn't they come back with you? I heard that they all seemed to have been killed by you! The scholar spoke first, shouted in a voice, and began to ask questions.