Chapter 365: Cao Tingchang dies

After Ling Xiao left, Cao Tingchang knew that his death was coming, and hurriedly summoned hundreds of civil and military officials to explain his last words, he called Cao Yulong to the bed, and asked him to worship Wen Zhong as his father, entrusted Wen Zhong to Gu, and handed over the military talisman to Wen Zhong, which can be regarded as the trust of the whole country.

Wen Zhong knelt in front of Cao Tingchang's bed, old tears, swore to the sky, will unify the world, live up to the trust of the old marquis, Cao Tingchang listened to Wen Zhong's oath, died suddenly at the age of seventy-eight.

After Cao Tingchang's death, Wen Zhong sent Cao Yulong to the throne and held a funeral in the Hou Mansion.

Due to the pressure of the feudal army outside the city gate at this time, Cao Yulong and Wen Zhong had no choice but to handle the funeral simply, and the civil and military officials only stayed in the Hou Mansion for half an hour before returning to their positions, and only Cao Tingchang's two daughters were left in the spirit sign to keep filial piety for him.

Cao Tingchang's body was dead, and the soul hooking monk who was the caster immediately knew about it, and at that moment, he was busy reporting this good news to Yao Jingqian.

Yao Jingqian's expedition this time, one is to quell the rebellion for the country, and the other is to avenge his former friend Zhao Jiuxiao, at this time, when he heard that Cao Tingchang, one of the first evils of Mingyang City, died, he was immediately overjoyed, and set up a banquet in the evening to celebrate this news, and the next day, he will send someone to challenge, not giving Mingyang City the slightest respite.

Yao Jingqian was cautious, although he knew that Cao Tingchang was dead at this time and Mingyang City was busy arranging funerals, he still sent his two powerful generals, General Shenri and General Yuanyue, together.

Someone in the city challenged, and someone came to the Prime Minister's Mansion to report to Wen Zhong, Wen Zhong was furious when he heard this, and scolded Yao Jingqian for not being a son of man, and at the same time angry Cao Xuechen and Cao Yulong, who were listening on the sidelines.

Cao Xuechen's eyes were red, his face was full of grief and indignation, his hands were clenched into fists, and he turned to Wen Zhong to ask for battle: "Senior Brother Wen, that old thief Yao deceived people too much, so he invited a monk from the side door first." I used demon magic to harm my father, and now I am sending someone to challenge me while my father's funeral is not over, I don't share the sky with him, and I also ask my senior brother to allow me to fight, and take the head of the old thief to commemorate my father!"

Wen Zhong twisted his silver beard in his hand, and sighed: "Alas, this matter has been done by the other party, since this is the case, you will go out of the city to meet the enemy soldiers who will come to challenge for a while, remember not to underestimate the enemy!"

Cao Xuechen hugged his fist and said solemnly: "Yes!" led Wen Zhongling to order arrows and ordered 30,000 horses out of the city to meet the enemy.

Li Zhong, the general of the full moon, and Zhu Xin, the general of the gods, were insulting and insulting the dead Cao Tingchang under the city wall, and suddenly the gate of Mingyang City on the opposite side was opened. A white-robed young general came out of the city, holding a mixed yuan golden gun, riding a red electric horse under him majestic, and his eyes were like electric killing machines. Who is Cao Xuechen if it's not Cao Xuechen?

Cao Xuechen looked at the two generals of the full moon with cold eyes, and pointed forward with the mixed yuan golden gun: "Dry tongue and skin." Whoever comes forward to die first!"

When Zhu Xin saw the person coming, it was the defeated general of his subordinates last time. At the moment, there was a strange laugh, and a firework horse came to the field: "Boy, last time you didn't die, there was a master to save you, this time I will definitely cut off your head, let you accompany your dead ghost father!"

Cao Xuechen was picked on his wounds. The angry hair is about to explode: "Puff is looking for death!" urged the red electric horse to step forward and swing his gun to the enemy general.

Zhu Xin hurriedly used a nine-day ring knife to hold the mixed yuan golden gun, and the two of them fought back and forth for a few rounds, and Zhu Xin jumped out of the battle circle with the knife in one fell swoop. With a wave of his hand, the seven divine sun needles of the treasure of fame were sacrificed, and I saw seven hair-thick red lights flying, flying in the air more urgent than electricity, and lightning broke through the air.

Cao Xuechen had already prepared this time, as soon as he saw Zhu Xin jump out of the battle circle, he knew that he was going to release a dark treasure to hurt people, so he had already buckled the bright moon mirror in his hand, and when he saw the red light flying, his wrist shone forward, shooting out a cold light from Beiming, and when he landed, he froze the Shensun needle in an ice cube the size of half a zhang and fell to the ground.

As soon as Zhu Xin saw that the treasure was out of order, his soul was terrified, he knew that martial arts were not Cao Xuechen's opponent, and at this time the treasure was out of order, and he dared to fight again, so he hurriedly urged the fireworks to flee to his own camp.

Cao Xuechen secretly hated the challenge of the two at this time, full of grief, he had already moved to kill, at this time he was willing to let him go, the bright moon mirror shone forward, and shot out a cold light again, and immediately froze Zhu Xinlian, who was fleeing in embarrassment, and the horse was frozen, leaving only a head that was not wrapped in cold ice.

Cao Xuechen, who caught up, swept his spear, and a big head fell, and Zhu Xin only had time to scream and be silent.

Killed Zhu Xin, Cao Xuechen's eyes did not reduce the killing intent, and the mixed yuan golden gun pointed at Li Zhong from afar: "Piff, come and die quickly, don't miss the time of reincarnation." ”

Li Zhong was furious when he heard this, "The kid is rampant! Look at my treasures!" He knew that his martial arts were invincible to Cao Xuechen, and his arms shook at the moment, and he directly cast the magic weapon, and as the spell sounded in his mouth, a huge full moon rose from behind him, and the cold moonlight shone through the earth and exuded a silent color.

The corners of Cao Xuechen's mouth hooked a sneer, his hands were up, and the bright moon mirror flew up from his hand, like a round of cold ice jade plate, blooming with brilliance, with a soft sound of "bell", the moonlight dispersed, and the small white wheel that kept spinning was blocked by the bright moon mirror!

Li Zhong was taught by a stranger in his early years, and he also cultivated the Tao for a few years, and when he saw that the treasure was blocked, he hurriedly recalled the Cold Moon Wheel: "The cold light is shining!" The white wheel suddenly continued to rotate, shooting out ten thousand cold lights, falling like a meteor.

Cao Xuechen didn't dare to slack off. Hurriedly stretched out his hand and pointed, the bright moon mirror turned into a round light curtain and rose, and the cold light fell on it, like raindrops falling into the river, stirring up layers of ripples, the cold light burst out, and the people who were shaking couldn't open their eyes, but Cao Xuechen took advantage of the moment when he was blind to catch Li Zhong's position, and waved his right hand forward, in the vast white light. Suddenly, Li Zhong's screams were heard,

After the white light dissipated, Li Zhong had already landed on the ground like Zhu Xin, but it was Cao Xuechen who took advantage of the fact that the eyes of the two were fascinated by the cold light, and sacrificed the invisible fairy sword that the self-laughing monk had obtained, and killed him in one fell swoop.

killed the two, Cao Xuechen used a gun, passed the mobile phone of Zhu Xin and Li Zhong through the bun and picked it on the gun, and as soon as he turned the red electric horse, he was about to return to Cao Tingchang to continue to guard filial piety.

"Hmph, do you have to leave if you kill someone!" An angry shout sounded in Cao Xuechen's ears, and the loud shout was like rolling thunder, which shook his head dizzy.

After Cao Xuechen stabilized his mind, he turned around and looked, only to see a dashing scholar wearing a scarf, wearing a white coat floating out of the dust, holding a three-foot Qingfeng self-styled army camp flying out, with a wave of the sword in his hand, a sharp flash slashed in front of Cao Xuechen out of thin air, and cut a big pit on the ground when he landed.

"Sign up!" Cao Xuechen released a killing machine that had dissipated a little, surging again, and looked at the deadly scholar coldly.

The life-killing scholar smiled indifferently: "I am a blood cloud island qi refiner. Deadly scholar!"

"Hahaha, it's really laughing to death, you said that he was a poor scholar who didn't study hard and study his homework in the cold window, so as to prepare for the future examination of fame, and he actually came to the place where these two armies fought to die!"

Before Cao Xuechen could answer, a hearty child's laughter had already sounded, and then a red light flashed, and the red boy and Lingzhuzi came to the scene with a smile.

After ten years of hard study, he tried countless efforts to make a name for himself, but unfortunately he was unlucky. After several scientific examinations, he did not get any fame, which made him feel sad to death, and in despair, he wanted to self-immolate in his ancestral house. But by chance, he unexpectedly found the true scripture of the immortal cultivation technique that the ancestor accidentally obtained. Since then, he has embarked on the road of cultivating immortals. At this time, when he heard Lingzhuzi make fun of him like this, his face turned red with anger.

The red boy smiled and said, "Brother Dao, look, that little white face has now become a little red face, and that little red face looks like a singer!"

Lingzhuzi really glanced at the deadly scholar, and then said angrily: "You little kid is talking nonsense, look at it." It's obviously a little black face, and it's red there!"

When the red boy looked at it again, the face of the deadly scholar was as black as the bottom of the pot, and he smiled again: "It's not that the little brother is wrong." I think it's because the poor sour will change his face, and it's really red, you see, isn't this face blue again!"

When the scholar heard this, he couldn't hold back any longer, a mouthful of blood spurted out angrily, wiped the blood on his mouth fiercely, grabbed the scholar's life-killing sword and shouted angrily: "Two uneducated little children, Lao Tzu wants your little life!"

The left palm holds the sword with one hand, and the right hand pushes forward, and the flying sword immediately flies up, turning into two, two into four, four into eight, eight into sixteen in the air, and then more and more, and there are thousands of flying swords flying in the air at a time.

The life-killing scholar pointed forward: "The life-killing Ten Thousand Sword Array!" The countless flying swords in the air trembled suddenly, and immediately brought a cold light in the sky, like a meteor falling, flying in the starry sky, covering the two spirit beads.

Lingzhuzi's little face straightened slightly, and he raised his hand to sacrifice the three dazzling rings, and the sun ring flew first, bringing up a tumbling red light, and countless fist-sized sun true fire flew in the air, like a meteor fire rain falling wildly.

Then there is the moon ring, the moon ring swaying a cold brilliance, like a frost falling from the sky, the mist rushing, shrouding the earth with a vast white, only the star ring is the most powerful, bursting out of the five-colored starlight, surging up a five-color star Yuan Magnetic Gang, enough to have the size of a small mountain, green, yellow, red, white and black five-color rushing.

The three rings flew by, and the flying sword in the sky disappeared immediately, and even the life-killing sword of the scholar who had been practicing for many years was destroyed in one fell swoop, and the angry life-killing scholar almost wanted to explode and die with the two.

The life-killing scholar thought together in his heart, angry thoughts, aroused nameless fire, completely lost his mind by the evil spirit, and there was no trace of reason at all, the white light of the ten fingers of his hands was swallowed, and the cold light burst out, emitting a dazzling divine light to fight with the spirit beads.

Lingzhuzi was just about to make a move, but he heard the red boy behind him laugh and said: "Brother Dao don't wait, and look at the little brother's magical powers!"

Lingzhuzi had the heart to see how the red boy's Taoism was, and when he heard the words, he dispersed the magic trick in his hand, and dodged to let the red boy behind him.

But at this time, the red boy held a huge banana fan, the fan surface turned ochre yellow, and slammed it towards the deadly scholar who was about to fly desperately, and the earth qi condensed, and nine earth dragons drilled from the ground, opening their mouths to bite the life-killing scholar but were smashed by the soul-snatching divine light one after another.

The supernatural power was broken, and the red boy didn't care, but kept waving the fan to summon the earthy energy, condensing into all kinds of spirit beasts to harass him, and the life-killing scholar was teased by the red boy like this, and he made a nameless fire, and flew towards the red boy desperately.

But the monk fled quickly, and he was not far from the red child, and in the blink of an eye, he flew in front of the red child.

Just when he flew to a distance of less than seven zhang away from the red boy, a trace of fiery red flashed on the red boy's little face, and his small mouth opened, and he suddenly spit out a congenital samadhi true fire.

He wanted to run, but the red boy was willing, and it was two in a row, and several hills were born out of thin air to block the way of the deadly scholar, and when the deadly scholar broke the hill and wanted to escape, the Samadhi divine fire had already burned and contaminated his body, and the life-killing scholar just screamed and struggled for a few breaths, and then it was burned to ashes, and only one true spirit flew to the Fengshen platform. (To be continued.) )