Chapter 373: The fireworks of that moment!

The shriveled old man laughed more ugly than he cried, but he was laughing, and it was the most cheerful kind of laughter, although his voice was unpleasant, so to speak, extremely unpleasant, like the low cry of a night owl.

As the laughter of the shriveled old man became louder and louder, the attack of the spirit beast became more and more fierce, at this time, the inside of Taijiang City was like boiling water that exploded, and there was chaos, although it was not so chaotic that it could not be cleaned up, but it was also very worrying.

Cao Jing left directly without greeting his father, and the direction was to the west of the city.

At this time, he had already arrived here, and he happened to see Ming Xuan frantically hunting the surrounding monks, and more than twenty corpses had fallen beside him, but he was still attacking fiercely, like a tireless puppet, the sword slashed at his body, and he was as if he didn't feel it.

Taijiang City does not allow Edgeworth to fly, of course, this is a normal time, in fact, it is the same when the beast tide comes, and even more severely, but at this time, everyone's thoughts are focused on the west of the city, so no one cares whether there is anyone flying in the air.

Seeing Ming Xuan, of course, everyone didn't know that this white-faced bearded man was called Ming Xuan, and everyone called him Wang Mingliang at this time.

Cao Jing saw that Wang Mingliang was so crazy, his face changed, since the beast tide happened to the present, Cao Jing has been fighting at the forefront, and now it has lasted for twenty hours, although it has been consumed spiritual power, and the divine sense soul power has never been used, but such a fierce and continuous high-intensity battle, the requirements for the divine soul are also quite large, even if it is not deliberately used, the consumption is also very large. But now, Cao Jing does not intend to fight slowly.

He's going to use the Stinging Needle. A needle stabbed to death this hidden monk named Wang Mingming.

Stepping on a flying sword, a sky-blue robe. Coupled with his delicate and handsome face, Cao Jing can be said to be very handsome at this time, but not too many people pay attention to him at this time, except for Song Qingzhi, she has always followed Cao Jing's figure to divert her attention.

With a solemn face, Cao Jing waved his hands gently, almost undetectable, but his brows wrinkled slightly. This time it was indeed very clear, and even Song Qingzhi could see it clearly from dozens of zhang away.

Both hands lightly tapped his forehead and temples, Cao Jing's eyes closed violently and opened immediately, although the front and back were only very short, if there was no careful observation, Cao Jing's eyes could not be seen closed at all.

It's just that the moment Cao Jing opened his eyes, Song Qingzhi felt a powerful force gushing out, heading straight for Nawang Mingming. The speed is so fast that the divine consciousness can't keep up.

Song Qingzhi believed that if Cao Jing's blow was to her. Even if he and Cao Jing are ten zhang and twenty zhang apart, they will definitely not be able to dodge, they can only bear it, even if it is thirty zhang. She didn't dare to guarantee that she would be able to dodge the past, even if she could. Even if you don't die, I'm afraid you'll be seriously injured.

The crazy Wang Mingming's eyes widened abruptly. His eyes widened in disbelief, looking at Cao Jing in the air, he raised the folding fan in his hand, and wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything.

Moreover, the fear in his eyes cannot be concealed!

"Hey, do you know who that young man in the air is? What did he do? It made Wang Mingming, who was crazy and didn't know the pain, feel fear?"

"I don't know, I just felt that this young man frowned, and then, Wang Mingliang stopped moving, his eyes were wide open, as if he was frozen!"

"Wang Mingliang won't die, right?"

"I don't know, I don't think so, that young man is not at the peak of his cultivation in the late stage of foundation building, how can he silently kill Wang Mingliang in the late stage of Jindan?"

"That's not necessarily, this young man is afraid that his identity is not ordinary, since he dares to fly with the sword on Taijiang City during the beast tide, it should be unusual!"

"Well, wait and see!"

Just when there was a lot of discussion around, Wang Mingliang, who was frozen, fell down without warning, his peach blossom eyes were still wide open, and from the round peach blossom eyes, he could see his unwillingness, and more fear.

"Wang Mingliang is dead, Wang Mingliang is dead! Don't stop, rush up, stop those spirit beasts!"

Finally, there was a person who understood, and when he saw Wang Mingliang dead, although he was also shocked, and even trembled a little, he finally shouted the most important words.

Immediately, the monks who reacted frantically rushed to the city wall, looking at it as resisting the spirit beast, and Wang Mingming, who was not blind, was soon forgotten by everyone, Cao Jing did not stay too long, and landed on the city wall with a flying sword, and the glass sword was held in his hand, and even the golden sword was taken out in his left hand.

The dragon ascending technique has already been transported all over the body, regardless of the crazy hunting of spirit beasts, everyone worked together, and it was difficult to withstand the crazy impact of the spirit beasts.

At this time, on the not too high mound outside Taijiang City, the shriveled old man no longer had the laughter of a night owl, even if Wang Mingliang died, he was still laughing, although he didn't know what kind of means Cao Jing used to kill Wang Mingliang, but he knew that the destruction of Taijiang City was inevitable, but he didn't expect that this seemingly immature young man, one person and two swords, changed the situation in the west of the city.

Therefore, his laughter came to an abrupt end! The smiling face, which was more ugly than crying, was now much more beautiful, but the dry black face had turned purple, and he had become accustomed to twitching his nose with extreme anger.

Ten years of planning has now been mixed up by a stinky kid!

There is always only one opportunity, and if you miss it, you miss it, and it is almost impossible to get it again.

"Hidden Dragon Guard, kill!"

"Kill!"

At this moment, the Hidden Dragon Guard finally began to attack, the shriveled old man couldn't hold back any longer, a roar, a powerful momentum, caused the trees around him to collapse directly, within a radius of three zhang, there was nothing or anything, including grass and trees, and even, the spirit beasts ten zhang away were all jumped away by his momentum and died.

Such a good situation was completely destroyed because of a child, how can he not be angry, how not angry, how can he still control himself!

"Attack, attack, kill, kill, kill!"

The shriveled old man screamed frantically, and even his hands kept waving, pointing at Taijiang City in front of him, and his already messy hair stood up at this time, and even faintly revealed a trace of demonic red!

Outside Taijiang City, farther away, two figures stood side by side on a hill, at this time, both of them frowned slightly, but they didn't say anything.

"Brother Wolf, what do you think?"

The figure of the two figures is relatively strong, and the hair on the head is unusually thick, making people feel that they are needles, which may pierce the unusually gloomy sky at any time. What's even more weird is that between his eyebrows, there is the word 'king', which is so clear, and the momentum around him is even more aggressive, and the momentum of a superior person is oppressive.

And the object of his speech was an unusually thin, but giving people a feeling of breaking through the air at any time, full of silver hair, soft and casually draped behind his head, and his face was also very bewitching, unusually white, as if he had not been exposed to the sun for decades.

He stood beside the sturdy man with the word 'king' on his eyebrows, he didn't even feel the slightest feeling, it was very casual, and the corners of his mouth inadvertently revealed a trace of affection, all of which were so frivolous, and his body had a power that even the air was swallowed and collapsed, and there was an abnormal distortion.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

The silver-haired man let out a breath, tore a butterfly that fluttered its wings in front of him in the distance, pursed his lips, and said casually.

I don't know if the silver-haired man is talking about something that the stout man said, or if he is referring to a butterfly flying in the distance. However, the stout man smiled and said nothing.

The two of them fell silent again, silently watching the battle in Taijiang City in the distance!

In Taijiang City, on the city wall in the west of the city, Cao Jing consumed all the spiritual power in his body within a quarter of an hour, and even his soul was consumed, but he ensured the safety of the west of the city, he hunted and killed nearly fifty spirit beasts within a quarter of an hour, and finally, when it was determined that it was safe, Cao Jing fell down with his face high.

Song Qingzhi stomped his feet, very angry, but he still hugged Cao Jing in a panic and did not let him fall off the city wall.

......

Jingluo Wangfu, in a room, Cao Jing lay on the bed and fell asleep soundly, Song Qingzhi sat on the edge of the bed alone and did not speak, sitting there quietly, as if thinking about something, when his eyes drifted over Cao Jing on the bed, a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes, fleeting!

At the door, Cao Jing's mother Zhang Run walked in lightly, every step fell down so carefully, for fear of disturbing the two people in the room, with Zhang Run's cultivation, even if she walked in casually, there would be no sound, however, she was still lightly moved, and her concern was beyond words!

Besides, her cultivation, sitting anywhere in this Jingluo Palace, as long as she wants to know something, her divine sense must be unobstructed, but she is still not at ease, she came to see it in person, she is really distressed with Cao Jing, from childhood to adulthood, she did not enjoy a little superiority of the children of the family, but experienced so much suffering, and now she is fighting desperately, and finally she fainted herself.

Thinking about the danger of that moment at the last moment, Zhang Run's eyes turned red involuntarily, in case Song Qingzhi was not around, in case Song Qingzhi didn't catch it, in case ......

She didn't dare to think about it, no matter which link went wrong, the consequences would be unbearable!

Thinking of what her son did at the moment he appeared in the west of the city, she couldn't help but feel proud in her heart, that moment of attack saved Taijiang City and saved millions of ordinary people here.

A moment of fireworks is enough to praise a thousand times! (To be continued......)