Chapter 417: Netherworld Yellow Spring's Great Move

"Sir, there is news. Master Zhuang walked briskly into the hall from outside the hall.

At this moment, the national teacher Luo Wushuang was pinching his fingers to deduce something, and when Master Zhuang walked to the door, he had already calculated the result.

"It's Jenaro," Luo Wushuang spoke before Master Zhuang Zi, his tone slightly cold.

Master Zhuang nodded solemnly: "It was Jenaro who entered the realm this time, and he also brought five Huangquan soul generals. ”

Luo Wushuang clenched back his fist and carried it behind him again: "It's not a small hand, a Daoist of Huangquan Dao personally went out, and he also brought five Huangquan soul generals, tsk, there is no such big pomp and circumstance in attacking Shaohua Dream City." ”

The original attack on Shaohua Dream City was a Huangquan Dao handsome named Black Pupil.

The status of the commander in Huangquan Dao is still worse than that of the Huangquan Dao Master, although he has a heavy army, he has to lose his cultivation slightly.

In the first battle of Shaohua Dream City back then, the reason why they didn't send the Huangquan Dao Masters was because they knew that there were High Priest Luohe and the Holy Maiden Yunzhu stationed there, even if the six Dao Masters in Huangquan went, it was impossible to really wipe out Shaohua head-on.

So he came up with a way to lose the least, that is, let that Immortal Shuai go to Huangquan, launch the most evil Hades Lord Devouring Technique, and use that strange method to forcibly devour and block Shaohua Dream City.

Whether it succeeds or not, that Immortal Shuai will definitely die, and Shaohua Dream City will definitely be hit by a huge blow.

This plan is the most cost-effective in terms of value for money.

And this time in the world, Huangquan Dao actually sent a Taoist master into the world, it seems that he is not ready to let go of this single seedling of Shaohua at all, or he is determined to capture Meng Juntong alive, return to Huangquan Dao, try to strip off Shaohuajun from her, and then use it for himself.

"How's our arrangement?" Luo Wushuang retracted his thoughts and asked Master Zhuang.

Master Zhuang thought for a moment and said, "The Xiao army has now been assembled, and they can be escorted to walk another three hundred miles." ”

Luo Wushuang nodded: "Three hundred miles, that's almost to Longchuan City." ”

"But this Xiao army was not originally used like this, and it is really ...... that such a heroic warrior cultivated by the fortune of the country was consumed like this" Zhuang Fuzi said this, and did not say any more.

Meng Juntong didn't know that they were in far more trouble now than they saw and felt.

They were fighting against the siege of the Dream Hunters, but in the shadows, farther away, there were many warriors wearing Shura armor who were fighting for her.

Huangquan Dao has five major Huangquan soul generals, which one is not the master who has thousands of Yin soldiers under his command. Wherever the soul will go, the Yin soldiers will cross the border, and the grass and trees will not grow.

However, so far, whether it is Meng Juntong or Bai Yu, who is the most sensitive to the power of yin evil, they have not felt the breath of yin soldiers.

"The Xiao army of the Chu State has been exhausted, and there are still those of the rest of the countries. Luo Wushuang said.

There are some things that may not even be clear to the lords of some countries, especially the successors of the new generation, such as the Yan Kingdom, which destroyed the country back then. Ground floor

In fact, almost 20 years ago, the seven countries of the Central Plains had secretly established a 'Xiao army'.

This 'Xiao Army' is a powerful army of Taoist soldiers forged with the national fortune of the Seven Kingdoms. Its preciousness far exceeds that of the powerful Dragon Shadow Forbidden Army in the eyes of the world.

These armies do not participate in any wars between countries, even if the country is destroyed, as long as they do not see the Xiao army talisman, they cannot be called.

Mr. Zhuang sighed: "If Mr. can leave Longchuan City, why bother. ”

Luo Wushuang just smiled, he never talked about what ifs in his life, what happened has already happened, and it makes no sense to say what ifs.

"What we should be thinking about now is how to resist Jenaro's attack before Meng Juntong and them arrive in Longchuan City. ”

"Now that the rules of Huangquan Dao have been lifted, even if Jenaro rushes directly to Meng Juntong to kill her, it will not violate the rules. Mr. Zhuang said.

"So we're going to need someone who can hold on to her. ”

At that moment, a figure slowly walked out of the void.

"Liu Chengfeng, you're not dead yet?" Mr. Zhuang recognized at a glance the person who appeared in the hall.

Mr. Zhuang is a very dogmatic person, and it is inevitable that he will not have a good face for this kind of uninvited.

However, Liu Chengfeng obviously didn't care about the old master's opinion of him, he walked straight to Luo Wushuang: "Say that you want to die, that is, what is in front of you, let's say you don't die, it is estimated that you will be able to support it for a while longer." ”

"Your realm has returned to the fifth level?" Luo Wushuang remembered that after crippling the deputy palace master of the Great Bright Palace, Liu Chengfeng's cultivation also fell to the third level, and he was desperate to die, he used forbidden arts, returned to the peak again in a short time, and began to assassinate the heads of those dream hunter organizations on the rivers and lakes.

For a person who is about to die, the so-called principle of Shaohua not killing has long been unimportant. Every time a dream hunter dies, it is a kind of protection for the surviving dream weavers in the world.

But Luo Wushuang knew that in this state, Liu Chengfeng could not last too long. Especially after using the secret technique, his life will burn faster, and when the cultivation does not have enough life energy as fuel, then the cultivation will fall again.

Count the days, now Liu Chengfeng should be dying, Luo Wushuang didn't expect Liu Chengfeng to come to him like this.

The fingers behind him couldn't help but pinch lightly twice, and Luo Wushuang's face changed slightly: "You met Qilin?"

Liu Chengfeng shrugged: "In front of people like you, there is really no secret at all, this is the case with the high priest of Vena, and the same is true for you, the national teacher." ”

Luo Wushuang ignored Liu Chengfeng's ridiculous words, and said with a solemn expression: "You killed the Qilin?"

"If I say that the Nedan that Qilin took the initiative to sacrifice gave me a new life, do you believe it or not?"

Where do you need Luo Wushuang to believe it or not, his fingertips pinched slightly, and he had already got the result: "You attacked and killed the Qilin!" Luo Wushuang showed anger: "Liu Chengfeng, do I know what I'm doing? Have you forgotten your identity!"

The smile on Liu Chengfeng's face gradually faded: "How can I forget, it's because I still remember my identity, so I have to live for a while longer, Luo Wushuang, or you tell me, in addition to me now, in this world, there are still a few people who can fight for their lives and protect her Meng Juntong!"