Qi Weibian's face was also not much better.

The Twelve Towns Requiem is his biggest hole card and reliance.

These twelve people did not belong to any killer organization, he finally persuaded them as a meeting gift to Bei Ming Xiu and Lu Linxi, in this process, he could even be sure that he had subdued these twelve people, even if they were old and did not know when they would grow old, but as long as he could name these twelve people in the Eight Gates of the Ghost Domain after becoming the head of the Eight Gates of the Ghost Domain, his prestige would definitely be able to reach a higher level.

However, reality told him that he might have subdued the Twelve Towns Requiem, but the first thing they considered was their own group of senior brothers.

If one of their fellow citizens dies, they will do whatever it takes to get revenge, even if it costs the lives of the entire city's residents.

Originally, under his orders, what the Twelve Towns Requiem had to do was to suppress Bei Mingxiu and the others with the magic sound, and really take their lives, or he still had to do it with Wu Qingqian-although Lu Linxi was a little hairy child who didn't know anything in his eyes, it was necessary for him to die a clear and defeated heart.

Killing other door masters in the Yellow Spring should be done by the same door masters, and they will never work with outsiders.

Originally, everything was normal, and he was able to calmly suppress the offensive of Yutai Yimeng, except for accidentally missing a Northern Meditation Cultivator, everything was under his control. In his opinion, even if the Northern Cultivator escaped him, he would die at the hands of the Master of the Secret Gate, and it was impossible to pose a threat to them and the Twelve Towns Requiem.

However, now it seems that the Master of the Secret Gate has not been able to hinder the Northern Meditation Cultivator, and he has also succeeded in killing one of the Twelve Towns Requiem.

The remaining eleven guys went crazy, even if he had the mental method of resisting the magic sound provided by the Twelve Towns Requiem, he couldn't isolate the influence of this already crazy magic sound at this time, even if his spiritual power cultivation had already reached the eighth order, he was still very embarrassed by the influence of this magic sound.

If that's all it takes, it won't make it difficult for his face to see what it is now.

The biggest reason is that he is still attacking him.

From the previous handover, Yutai Yimeng launched an onslaught that was not at all her previous style.

Under the suppression of the magic sound, her mind is like a blue lake and a sea of countless rivers, once it appears, it will be swallowed, as a sword reader, after she eliminated all the skills related to the idea in the sword move, the attack became simple and fierce, in short, it is a deadly onslaught.

Attack is the best defense, this Qi Weibian also thinks deeply, he plucked two dead branches in his hand, and then suppressed the Dream Sword to death, almost every time he touched, he would leave some wounds on the body of Tai Yimeng, this time after the hand, Tan Tai Yimeng was already full of sores.

But Yutai Yimeng was desperate not to retreat, still using fierce attacks to fight fast with Qi Weibian, and the battle was full of wounds, but no one noticed that the blood on her wounds was coagulated on her body, almost not splashed out, nor spread on her clothes, and it didn't look very embarrassed.

Everything changed after the Twelve Towns Requiem went crazy.

The magic sound changed tone, and the effect of Qi Weibian's mental method suddenly dropped sharply, and he had to be distracted to suppress the influence of the magic sound, but the offensive of the dream of the platform was still as fast and fierce as before, and for a while, he was gradually suppressed by the dream of the mountain.

Although Nian Jian is very famous, after all, he is far inferior to him in terms of cultivation age, and his spiritual power is inferior to him, not to mention that Tantai Yimeng has lost her most powerful mind, and now he will be suppressed by Tantai Yimeng, it will only be a fact.

Yutai Yimeng was not affected by the magic sound, not even a penny.

And in this case, if he doesn't make any moves, he may be defeated by the sword of Yutai Yimeng, which is something he absolutely does not allow to happen.

Qi Weibian let out a long roar, and forcibly dispersed the magic sound with majestic spiritual power, just like that, his left shoulder had been stabbed by the Dream Sword, leaving a red wound, but after being injured this time, he was finally able to go all out to kill Yutai Yimeng.

Judging from the current situation, Wu Qingqian should be able to take down Liao Luofeng, who is still suffering a lot, and he must also take down the dream of Tai Tai soon.

At this time, he couldn't help but feel a little more hatred for Lu Linxi.

How sacred is the Eight Gates of the Ghost Domain stepping on the Yellow Spring, he actually called his friends to come with him, such a grandiose exploitation of loopholes, he really doesn't take the rules of the Eight Gates of the Ghost Domain in his eyes.

As for the fact that he summoned the Twelve Towns Requiem, it was also because you were unkind to me and then unjust, and now he has eaten the evil consequences, he also admits it, but the original plan cannot be changed in any way.

But now, he hoped that the Northern Meditation Cultivator would be able to clean up the Twelve Towns Requiem soon.

If it weren't for the stalking of Yutai Yimeng, he would have wanted to kill himself.

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At this time, the Northern Meditation Cultivator was moving up the clouds and leaping on the eaves.

The abdominal injury that had been seriously injured by the Secret Gate Master had gradually become uncontrollable at this time, and the terrifying demon sound that the cold and dark sword soul could not resist was also torturing his body and mind.

He knew that he had to race against time, otherwise in this city, he didn't know how many people would be at risk of their lives, and Meng Xuran and Meng Heliu might die unexpectedly - he didn't want to see either of these results. 90 look

If he wants to stop this from happening, he must quickly kill a few more people in the Twelve Towns Requiem to completely crack this magic sound.

Originally, the twelve people covered each other, and it was difficult to find their specific location, but now their music was already crazy, and while a powerful ideological offensive broke out, their general location was also exposed.

What the Northern Cultivator has to do is to follow this general direction and kill a few more people in the Twelve Towns Requiem.

His efficiency is really high.

Under a certain family's pipa tree, he stabbed the throat of the old man Fuqin with an ice bullet.

Behind a deserted shop, he used the Cold Sword to travel thousands of miles to cut off an old man and his people.

In a courtyard where chickens and dogs have ascended to heaven, he smashed the chest of the old man with a in the Izumo style of his flowing cloud hand.

Within thirty seconds, he had killed three people in a row.

That's the maximum he's been able to do in a short period of time.

However, every time one person in the Twelve Towns Requiem goes, although the volume of the magic sound has slowed down, the rest of them quickly change their tone and reunite, each time more and more sad, each time more and more excited, the range of influence is smaller, but the power has not decreased too much.

The Northern Meditation Cultivator initially estimated that at least two more people would have to be killed in order to crack this terrifying magic sound.

However, the wound in his abdomen could no longer be blocked, and the pressure on his meridians that he had been under for a long time all surged up, and his speed suddenly slowed down.

As he endured the pain, he glanced at the black cloak in the distance, which had not moved for a long time, and gritted his teeth and threw the Grim Sword out.

Previously, he had never dared to rashly kill the enemy with the Soul Imperial Sword Technique, in order to avoid the backlash caused by the other party cutting off his natal connection with the Cold Immortal Sword with his mind, but now, he had to fight this one.

When the Stygian Sword flew out, his gaze was already fixed on the pavilion not far away.

There is an old man in the pavilion, who is selflessly pulling the erhu.

There was wind under the feet of the Northern Meditation Cultivator, and both palms slapped towards the old man together.

At the same time, the Cold Sword also locked on the old man who was playing the sheng next to a certain pigsty, and stabbed out with a sword that broke through the wind.

He was racing against the clock to make sure he killed the two before the Twelve Towns Requiem could react.

Bei Mingxiu's palms fell on the head of the old man who pulled the erhu, and the old man's head suddenly exploded like a ripe watermelon, and the erhu in his hand fell into a mess. And the Cold Shadow Sword also accurately pierced the throat of the old man who played the sheng, and flew back quickly.

But just when the Northern Immortal Cultivator was about to catch the Cold Immortal Sword, the magic sound, which was already difficult to maintain the momentum of the ensemble, let out a final sound in unison.

The Requiem has been broken, and this last struggle is all towards the Northern Meditation Cultivation.

Bei Mingxiu suddenly oozed blood from his mouth and nose, and he almost failed to catch the Cold Immortal Sword, but when his eyes were blurred, he was still stumbling towards the place where everyone was.

In the process, he brushed shoulders with the black cloak again.

The master of the secret door said: "Sure enough, it's good. ”

Bei Mingxiu didn't stop, sprayed a mouthful of blood on the wall, squeezed out a smile and said, "Who compares to you monsters in the dark." ”

The master of the secret door asked, "How many people are there, you don't care?"

Bei Mingxiu looked up at the sky and said, "The bird has arrived, you are too strong." ”

He didn't continue to talk to the master of the secret door, and he was still on the road without stopping.

His body was now at its limit, and he couldn't fight the others anymore, but he still had to go back to the crowd.

Regardless of success or failure in the end, he has to face it with everyone.

And he promised Meng Xuran that he would protect their mother and son, and if he broke his promise, it would not be a good example for the children.