Chapter 33: The Siege (1)

? The afternoon sun passed through the shade of the trees, shining on the 'dew' platform of the Luoyun Sect, and sprinkled a little light on the two men and women whose limbs were 'intertwined'. The battle began in the early hours of the morning and continues until now, and there is no doubt that it was a big battle.

At some point, the battlefield has returned to the platform that the two are most familiar with. He was still in her dark and warm body, but he was finally gentle.

"I want to kill Ying Qin!" Chen Yuxiang whispered a 'kiss' on Lan Xiying's earlobe.

"What?" Lan Xi was stunned and straightened up slightly.

"I said, I want to kill Ying Qin!" Chen Yuxiang made a sudden and violent impact that caused Lan Xi to fall down with a scream, and then repeated in her ear again.

"I want to kill him too! Everyone wants to kill him! I bet most of the Great Emperor's Guard wants to kill him too! Even a farmer in the wilderness wants to kill him!" Lan Xijiao replied panting.

"I still want to kill Xiong Zhen!" Chen Yuxiang said again.

"Xiong Zhen deserves to die!He was the first exile in this world, and the killing order in this world was originally set by him!I want to kill him too!" Lan Xi twisted his waist hard and replied weakly.

"Then let's go kill them, right?" Chen Yuxiang looked at Lan Xi and said seriously.

"Is it possible?" Lan Xixing's eyes opened slightly, and he glanced at Chen Yuxiang and said. At this point, Lan Xi obviously didn't intend to give Chen Yuxiang face.

"Is it possible?" Chen Yuxiang smiled indifferently.

"It's really impossible now, but it's likely in the future!" Chen Yuxiang said in his heart.

The time that Xia Wuhe gave himself was 100 years. 100 years is a long time, enough to do a lot of things. This is especially true for those who have a rootless spring.

If you've been here for a hundred years, you've spent exactly a year outside. In a year's time, the national war has naturally not broken out yet, but I am afraid that I will miss the two-year appointment with Lan Ping'er!

But Chen Yuxiang believed that if he didn't go, Lan Ping'er would definitely not choose other Wudang disciples. The 16-year-old Danyang Holy 'Girl' is qualified to choose a Taoist couple, but most people will not choose a Taoist companion at such an age. If it weren't for herself, Lan Ping'er would naturally not have determined a Taoist partner at this age.

Even if you miss the appointment, you may not lose Lan Ping'er, in this case, Lan Xi's future should be the first sequence of events for Chen Yuxiang!

The future of Lanxi is actually the future of this world.

100 years may be a very short time for other cultivators, but for Chen Yuxiang, this period of time is enough to improve a lot!

And in 100 years, to what extent will it reach for the little 'Mao'? The little 'Mao' of the seventh level should be able to fight against the level 11 demon beasts! Of course, winning Qin is naturally not comparable to the level 11 demon beasts. So, what about the little 'hair' at level 8?

The little 'Mao' at level 8 is naturally enough to deal with Ying Qin! The only question now is whether the demon crystal reserve of the little 'Mao' is enough to rise to level 8?

"The rules of this world are completely formulated by the strong! Winning Qin Xiong and his ilk can set the rules because they are strong enough. And if I kill them, I can set my own rules!"

"Good rules can change the world. And Xiao 'Mao' and I undoubtedly have the possibility of making rules in the future. All that is needed now is time. ”

"And time is on my side!"

After figuring out Lan Ping'er's two-year appointment, Chen Yuxiang is also optimistic about the prospect of changing the world. Although Chen Yuxiang himself has great potential, there is no doubt that in the short term, Xiao 'Mao' is the first possible combat force!

For the first time, Chen Yuxiang felt that Xiao 'Mao' was so important.

It is already extremely difficult to win Qin's strength to improve again! Time is now on Chen Yuxiang's side.

"When Xiao 'Mao' enters level 8, it won't be enough to win Qin! Then, the order of this world can be completely formulated by me!"

Chen Yuxiang said confidently in his heart.

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"Huh?" Suddenly, Chen Yuxiang's brows furrowed slightly, and the feeling of being peeped at 'yin' cold 'tide' and wet appeared in his heart again.

"What's wrong, has you been hit?" Lan Xi asked, looking up. She obviously thought that Chen Yuxiang was unhappy because she said "maybe"!

"No!" Chen Yuxiang rushed forward violently, causing Lan Xi to fall down again, and then there was the most 'fierce' collision, "I think, we are in trouble! Let's end it quickly!"

"This guy!" Lan Xi looked at Chen Yuxiang's serious expression, and smiled helplessly in his heart, "It's good to stop if you're in trouble, you still have to continue, it's really!"

Chen Yuxiang quickly ended the battle, and then put on his clothes, and the god-killing spear was already in his hand. His eyes were already full of cold 'color'!

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Outside the big 'gate' of the small courtyard of the Luoyun Sect, there were twelve monks, and at the front was the guy named Hei Feng. The eleven monks behind Hei Feng, judging from their clothing, were all members of the Great Emperor Guard. These people, judging from the breath, turned out to be all Mahayana monks!

"Thirteen Mahayana monks, you really look up to me!" A sneering smile appeared at the corner of Chen Yuxiang's mouth.

"Did I do these guys, did I, did I?"

More than a dozen Mahayana monks seemed to be a lot, but Chen Yuxiang had a taboo-level scroll of spiritual storm in his hand. Even if these guys have deep 'spirit' divine power and a certain amount of defensive ability, the forbidden level psychic storm magic will still destroy them all.

The forbidden level of psychic storm magic, only the Tribulation Period monk has the possibility of resisting. And the cultivators of the Mahayana period can only end up falling.

In fact, the Psychic Storm Magic released by Chen Yuxiang himself was almost level 10! And if it reached level 10, the Psychic Storm Magic at level 10 would be irresistible to most of the cultivators present.

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Hei Feng stood outside the 'gate' of the Luoyun Sect, gritted his teeth and said: "My lord, I was here in the morning, and I was attacked! At that time, I felt that that guy was not a good person, and the more I thought about it after I went home, the more wrong it became, so I went to tell a few adults! I didn't expect this person to be the key criminal that the adults were searching for! My lord, if you catch him, you must not let him die easily, and you must torture him fiercely!"

The Mahayana peak monk at the front who was using his divine sense to probe didn't pay attention to the black wind at all, and looked back at the few people behind: "There are two people's life breath inside, but only one of them can probe the skill, and the other one's skill is unknown. Captain, what now?"

"What should I do? Rush in and take it! Lord Feng Tang said, it's just a junior in the refining void period with some means, and he can't even reach the peak of the refining void period!" A leader looked humane, "Catch this guy, each person has a reward of 10,000 spirit stones! 10,000 spirit stones! Such an opportunity, but it is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, since it has fallen into the hands of our brothers, how can we miss it?"

"However, I heard that even Lao Qiu was planted in his hands. We can't be careless, otherwise, wait for Lord Feng Tang to come?" said another thin monk with some hesitation.

"Brother, the more you live, the less courageous you become!" The leader-like monk glanced at the monk who spoke disdainfully and said, "What kind of thing is Lao Qiu, do you compare yourself to him? Begging for a living under the emperor, cowardice may not be able to live long! If you hesitate here, if something goes wrong and escapes the people inside, do you think the emperor will be able to let you go? At that time, it will not be easy for you to even if you want to die!"

"Made! fight!" everyone was shocked when they thought of the emperor's methods. The emperor hates not moving forward the most, if the emperor knows, even if he catches the target, he will inevitably die!

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A few breaths ago, at the moment when I realized that I was being spied on.

On the 'dew' stage, Chen Yuxiang glanced at Lan Xi, and said helplessly: "This time the trouble is a bit big, I'm afraid we will have to go to the wilderness immediately! And we may not be able to come back here in the future! Lan Xi, are you willing to do it here?"

Lan Xi smiled and said, "What is there to be reluctant to! Let's go, I will follow you when I get there, you are my benefactor! I will live on you in the future!"

"Okay then! let me be these scumbags first!" Chen Yuxiang took a breath, took out a black 'colored' scroll, and then sat down cross-legged, his 'lips' began to move rapidly. Forbidden level magic he can do silent recitation, but the more advanced silent recitation in his heart does not need to move his mouth, and he still can't do it now.

After a few breaths, a black 'colored' crystal ball the size of a skull appeared in his hand.

Lan Xi felt all kinds of negative emotions coming from the crystal ball, and her beautiful eyes were full of surprise, but she didn't ask too much.

Chen Yuxiang looked at the black 'colored' crystal ball, and his eyes were also a little solemn. If this magic continues, he won't be able to stay in the city, and he will have to take Lan Xi and flee in the wilderness in the future!

And the next time I go back to the city, it's either time to change the order, or it's time to leave helplessly. To leave this world, you must go to the ancient monument.

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"Peng!"

Outside the small courtyard, hearing that the Great Emperor Guards were about to start attacking, Hei Feng hurriedly kicked open the big 'door' one step ahead, rushed in and said arrogantly towards the top of the building: "Damn! Come out, aren't you going to kill me? Lao Tzu, look at how you died today!"

The figures of Chen Yuxiang and Lan Xi appeared on the edge of the 'dew' platform at the same time. Lan Xi glanced at Hei Feng, as if looking at a dying person, and sighed gloomily. Chen Yuxiang sneered and held up the crystal ball in his hand, looked at Hei Feng and said, "Hei Feng, are you scolding me?"

"You're the one who scolds!" said Black Wind in a flamboyant voice. Suddenly seeing the crystal ball in Chen Yuxiang's hand, Hei Feng's pupils shrank suddenly, and he screamed in shock.

After the Black Wind, ten Mahayana cultivators stepped in almost at the same time. And everyone's eyes were instantly attracted by the black 'colored' crystal ball in Chen Yuxiang's hand.

The large black 'colored' crystal ball of the skull seems to condense all the negative emotions, pain, despair, sadness, anger...... Looking at this black 'colored' crystal ball, all kinds of emotions surged into people's hearts.

Feeling the frightening despair and sad aura, the members of the Great Emperor Guard glanced at each other, and the leader-like monk shouted: "Withdraw! Disperse and retreat!" After speaking, he stepped back sharply, and in the blink of an eye, he was already out of the courtyard.

The Mahayana stage cultivators were naturally not slow to react, although they didn't know what was happening, but the moment they heard the leader's shout, the other nine Mahayana stage cultivators all turned around and ran quickly, only Hei Feng was stunned in the middle of the courtyard.

"Do you want to run now?" it's too late!" Chen Yuxiang's mouth turned up slightly, and he smiled coldly, "Burst!"

The black 'colored' 'spirit' spirit energy ball suddenly burst open, turning into countless transparent energy needles that burst out in all directions, ignoring the distance limit at all, and the speed was almost comparable to the light, instantly covering a range of 300 zhang!

"Ahh

Black Wind let out a miserable howl and fell to the ground with his head in his arms, hissing in pain. And those guys from the Great Emperor Guard haven't rushed out of the alley yet, and their souls have been crushed by this fierce 'spirit' divine power storm!

"Peng!", "Peng!", "Peng!", "Peng!", ......

The sound of continuous impact sounded, and these Mahayana monks were already dead, but the momentum of the forward rush was still unabated, and one by one their bodies crashed into the stone sculptures in the square at the entrance of the alley.

Without spiritual power, the physical strength of a cultivator is not much stronger than that of a mortal. The material of those stone carvings was extremely strong, and after these bodies that had lost all their vitality collided with them, they burst open one by one under the huge momentum, and the blood mist of the remnants of the corpses 'mixed' fell to the ground, 'mixed' with the blood stains of the mortal young 'women' who had been tortured and killed by them before.

At this moment, mortal 'women' and cultivators are equal to a certain extent! At least in terms of appearance, there seems to be no difference between the blood of mortals and the blood of monks!

However, no one saw all this! Because the cultivators within a radius of 300 zhang, except for Hei Feng and Chen Yuxiang and Lan Xi, who were holding their heads and howling miserably, were all dead! Only those innocent mortal 'women' were alive.

In this city, for those desperate and crazy cultivators, Chen Yuxiang didn't have much mercy at all. After the storm of 'essence' divine power, there was no longer a living cultivator in a large area with Chen Yuxiang as the center with a radius of 300 zhang. The members of the Great Emperor Guard in several alleys were all wiped out, and the scum cultivators who were having fun in the taverns or casinos were no exception. The only ones who are still alive are those poor mortal young 'women'. For cultivators, this has already become a dead land!

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