At the time of Cheng Biting Jin's ancestors and grandsons, Qixia Fort was scattered all over the large and small strongholds in the Tang Dynasty, and seventy percent of them had turned into ruins and rubbles, and they no longer had any value.

One of the three, after many years, Qixia Fort is indeed as Cheng Youlu said, and the rudder is all over the world. In some ways, it's even harder to deal with than the underworld. It's just that the combat power of the Absolute Shadow Hall has matched with the speed of the cloud rudder, and it only took three or five days to achieve such results. Along the way, the process was not to say that it encountered any resistance, and it was a little nervous to describe it with the word "travel and sightseeing".

Arriving somewhere, let go of the three or two members, and let them clear the Qixia Castle while Yun Rudder continued to march towards the next destination point. After all, although Qixia Castle is full of light, the strength of the members in it is mediocre, and it often doesn't take long for the Absolute Shadow Hall to complete what should be done. Occasionally, before the cloud rudder even reached the next destination, they had already returned to the ship with the effect of the Yi Jing Bead, waiting for the next action. With such a trip, it didn't take long for the nine days of watching from the sidelines to feel boring, and before they long, they had found a corner to meditate, letting Ling Xiao control the cloud rudder to move forward on their own, and secretly looking forward to the final battle as fierce as they expected.

In this way, just two days have passed, and the behemoth that used to make the world's heroes dare not look at it directly is now only the last stronghold, waiting for its own end.

Above the rudder, Ling Xiao occupied the bow of the ship, and his face was still covered by the mask, not revealing half of his emotional fluctuations.

Behind him, Xiao Jing and the thirty-six members of the Absolute Shadow Hall stood in a solemn line.

"There should be only the last place left, right?"

A touch of white hair fluttering in the wind, it was nine days.

Ling Xiao didn't look back, but there was a slight relief in his words: "That's true, I believe that two days is enough for Lord Zhang Jin to notice the abnormality and know that he is in trouble, right?"

"It seems that along the way, you have also developed a bit of a boring feeling. Jiutian sneered, "Tang Ling set this route of purging, which is simply a superfluous move. Only leave Zhang Jin at the end, isn't he afraid that the other party will escape in advance?"

"First, Zhang Jin still has the hole cards in his hand, and it is estimated that he is now waiting for us to come to the door to 'send him to death'; Ling Xiao was relaxed, as if Jiutian's worries were insignificant, "What's more, our movements in the past two days are not aimed at Zhang Jin. ”

Ling Xiao's words made Jiutian feel slightly stunned: "You mean, Duan Huanshan is also among Tang Ling's targets. ”

"That's true, but the reason for this can only be explained by Tang Ling himself. ”

"Hmph, since he is trapped in the Constant Realm, he must have other plans. I'm afraid that when I see him again, the corpses of Duan Huanshan and Zhang Jin have already turned into dry bones, right?"

Ling Xiao laughed "hehe" and did not answer. Jiutian naturally knew that Fang Cai's words could not be responded to, and he didn't bother either, just stood aside, staring at the front with cold eyes.

After a while, the main fort of Qixia Fort, which is still famous all over the world, finally appeared in front of Yunruo.

In the old days, the three statues, one retreated and one was destroyed, as the last fruit, Qixia Fort was only known for its financial resources in the eyes of the world, and it was not as strong as the sea of blood, nor as many soldiers and generals as the underworld. Now in front of the Shadow Hall, it is just a lamb to be slaughtered, if Ling Xiao's order is issued, I am afraid that in an instant, the pavilions in front of him will turn into broken bricks and tiles, and the glory will no longer be.

"The goal is ahead, what are you waiting for?"

Looking at the pavilion in the distance, it was difficult to suppress the agitation in his heart with a thousand thoughts, and asked Ling Xiao in a cold voice. It's no wonder that Jiutian is so impatient, after all, Xiao Pingsha, who is regarded as her father, has not heard from her for several years, and it is almost certain that it is Qixiabao. Coupled with Yun'er's death, the culprit Zhang Jin was sheltered and hidden by Qixia Fort, and now he is hiding in the main fort in front of him. It is rare for her to endure the killing impulse in her heart so far.

But Ling Xiao was not as eager as Jiutian, but still maintained that casual attitude: "The other party is already a turtle in an urn, why should you be in a hurry?"

As soon as the words fell, as if he was deliberately against Ling Xiao, a cheer was like thunder, falling from the sky.

"Hahahaha! I have been depressed for many days, and if the sky changes, I will let Lao Tzu kill him! Qixia Fort is small, hurry up and learn how you bite Grandpa Jin's ghost axe!"

Then, I saw a burly figure like a meteorite outside the sky, smashing straight towards Qixia Fort and Qixia Fort. The moment it landed, it was already a shock, and the surrounding houses were crumbling.

Such a scene was obviously not expected by Ling Xiao, I saw him facing Qixia Fort in front of him for a long time, and finally expressed his helplessness with a wry smile under the mask: "It seems that Cheng Yanjin, this fat man, is even more anxious than you, and he actually ignored Tang Ling's arrangement and took the lead in attacking." ”

"In that case, can I follow in his footsteps and go into battle to kill the enemy?"

Ling Xiao didn't say anything, just raised her hand to cover the mask, as if in thought.

At this moment, the cloud rudder has sailed to the sky above Qixia Fort.

Seeing that Ling Xiao still thought that he was talking, Jiutian didn't bother to entangle with him, but walked to the edge of the cloud rudder, as if he was about to step into the battle array.

"Where are you going?"

Suddenly, a question came, and the footsteps of Jiutian were pressed in place.

The white hair fluttered, and the cold eyes were full of disbelief.

Although the voice is still the same, this indifferent taste is not something that Ling Xiao can show.

Could it be—

As the burly figure fell, Qixia Fort had become a purgatory battlefield.

And the rudder in the clouds followed, bringing dozens of slaughtering figures, causing a bloody storm to set off here, and when you look up, it is full of slaughter.

At this moment, Lord Zhang Jin, who was in the hinterland of Qixia Fort, trembled, as if he was gritting his teeth for this sudden group of enemies.

At the beginning, he teamed up with the underworld and the Heng clan to besiege the spirit of creation, but he had already escaped by faking his death, and he was planning other matters in the shadows. For a long time, his whereabouts have not been revealed, and in order to add another layer of insurance, he even deliberately showed traces of the Heng clan at the canonization ceremony of the three statues earlier. It stands to reason that whether that wind chill is the creator spirit deity or not, it should be focusing on exploring the location of the Constant Realm at this moment, why would the Absolute Shadow Hall rush to attack?

In today's situation, I am afraid there is only one explanation.

"Could it be that in just a few dozen days, the Wind Chill and the Absolute Shadow Hall have completely wiped out the Heng Clan, so they will turn to Qixia Castle to take action?"

However, after a little speculation, Zhang Jin put this doubt aside.

Heng's skills, he couldn't be clearer. With the current background of this group of aliens, if it weren't for the arrival of the true body of the Creation Sage, all the six clans of heaven and earth would have been slaughtered, and there were dozens of people in the Shadow Parish, even if someone Wang Ghost Ancestor helped, what could they do?

Unless......

Muttering to himself, Lord Zhang Jin made another inference: "Could it be that Feng Hanqi is really the spirit deity of creation? If so, since the Absolute Shadow Hall dares to commit a crime today, then let you have no return." ”