There are countless dead people in Baidi City, and their heads are hanging all over the city. No matter what, it is impossible to let Mount Mo Lu go away. Even if they wipe out the intruders in the end, the blood that pervades the city may not be able to dissipate after many years. They were too tough, and they were still brave enough to fight to such an extent that they had no intention of retreating. It seemed that they wanted to fight until the last one fell.
Xiang Que clasped his palms with his fingers, and his nails were deeply embedded in the flesh. On the street closest to Xiang Que from him, Zhu Xiaolong of Molu Mountain was already on the verge of retreating. A broad-backed long sword was already full of gaps, and the two God Asking Realm besieged it forcefully, surrounded by countless soldiers from Baidi City.
In the end, Zhu Xiaolong simply abandoned the sword and threw it on the ground with his hands. He then quickly bit his index finger and pointed it on the center of his eyebrows. The blood stains on the center of his eyebrows quickly penetrated into his seal.
In the cell, Xiang Que stared at his red eyes and shouted loudly: "Patriarch"
Zhu Xiaolong was the 80th generation patriarch of the Gujing Temple in the middle of the Qing Dynasty. According to the records of the Gujing Temple, Zhu Xiaolong left the Zhongnan Mountain Gujing Temple on a certain day after he was 142 years old after practicing Taoism. He has not been there since then.
Zhu Xiaolong glanced back at Xiang Que flatly, and said: "Whether it is Gujing Temple or Molu Mountain, there is no such word as retreat. No matter whether it is Gujing Temple or Molu Mountain, no one has ever dared to provoke us. Our enemies understand the truth , once it touches it, it will be an endless situation. The prestige of Gujing Temple and Molu Mountain is accumulated by the spirit of each generation of disciples who are not afraid of death. We are writing the road of the mountain gate with blood After the battle, let me see who dares to insult me ??as a member of the Doom Mountain Sect."
"Wow" Zhu Xiaolong turned his head, his aura suddenly soared, exuding a high-spirited fighting spirit that shot straight into the sky.
Xiang Que was stunned for a moment, tears permeated both sides of his eyes, it was too late for him to say anything at this time.
"Putong" Xiang Que bent his legs, knelt on the roof and kowtowed, hoarsely shouted: "Master PatriarchGo all the waydisciple sent you to heaven"
As a disciple of Gujing Temple, he can naturally see what kind of spell Zhu Xiaolong used. He forcibly raised his own strength and reached the peak state of cultivation. will all disappear.
"Aw!" After Zhu Xiaolong let out a long roar, his aura reached its peak and he rushed to the side of the two masters who asked God in Baidi City. The opponent was astonished and his heart trembled.
"Whoever dares to offend my family members will be killed!" Zhu Xiaolong made a final oath over Baidi City, and took two masters of asking God to go to Huangquan Road together.
Zhu Xiaolong's fall on Baidi City not only took dozens of lives away from Baidi City, but also brought Molu Mountain and Baidi City into the flames of war that would never dissipate.
Suddenly there was silence in the city, Huang Chengting, Yu Qiuyang, Zhu Chungang and others looked at the direction of Zhu Xiaolong's death at the same time, feeling a little lonely, sad and desolate, but then Huang Chengting turned his head and said: "Whoever offends me will be killed."
After a short period of silence, the flames of war were ignited again. Although the number of people in Baidi City had an absolute advantage, they were a little frightened at this time!
Yang Qinglong in the city held his long knife high in his hand and said: "All the officers and men of Baidi City obey the order, wipe out the intruders, and set up the immortal glory of my Baidi City. After more than two hundred years of fighting, there has never been a single person in my city. If you say goodbye, I, Yang Qinglong, will never retreat in this battle!"
Lin Wenhe frowned and glanced at Yang Qinglong, who was building up momentum, and said in a low voice: "I'll go and deal with him, you can take care of yourself, and you don't have to participate in this battle."
Xiang Que pursed his lips, and said desolately: "Am I just watching here?"
"You are full of injuries, and going down will only increase your troubles, just watch the battle." After Lin Wenhe threw down a sentence, he swung out his broad-backed sword, and he stepped on the long sword and quickly shot towards Yang Qinglong.
Xiang Que gritted his teeth and said to Yang Qingzhu who was below: "Yang Qingzhu, I will hand over everything you want to know, how about stopping the fight? You have seen it too, if you continue to fight, in the end even Mo Lushan and I will be left in Bai Emperor City, you are bound to be hurt too. I guess it will take at least a few decades to recover your vitality, right? Zhao Qingfeng of the Sanqingguan must hate you for not dying at this time. If he knows that Baidicheng¡¯s vitality is seriously injured, do you think he Will he stand by and watch? If he doesn't take advantage of the fire, then he is too incompetent, and the enemies that Baidi City has provoked over the years, everyone wants to add fuel to the fire for you? Yang Qingzhu, I will give you what you want, Bai How about taking a step back from the imperial city?"
Yang Qingzhu smiled sadly, raised his head and said: "Xiang Que, it's too late, Baidi City can't take the initiative to retreat, unless all your bones in Molu Mountain are buried here, unless we Baidi?In the end, no one can stand on the battlefield, otherwise they will never die.¡±
Xiang Que was stunned in a daze, then got up suddenly, and said sadly: "Do I have to be the last one to die"
Xiang Que seldom regretted anything. He has always been decisive and straightforward in his actions, and he can't care about the consequences when he does something. He takes whatever regret medicine, but this time he really regretted it, but it was really too late.
If he was given another chance, he would definitely choose to compromise.
"Shua" Xiang Que suddenly jumped off the roof of the cell.
In the distance, Yu Qiuyang saw him, frowned and said, "Go back, what are you doing down here?"
"Are you looking at me?" Xiang Que shook his head and sighed, without saying a word, rushed into the enemy line with injuries, and faced Yang Qingzhu directly.
The two people who are most directly related to this grievance are fighting for the first time.
"Since this is a war that cannot be ended, then the two of us must have a break, Yang Qingzhu, Yang Qinglong, you two are the most important people in Baidi City, I believe that in the end, no one will be able to be kind." Now, since I want to pull a back, then I must pull you, other people's weight is not enough"
Yang Qingzhu tied her long hair behind her head casually, and said softly: "It's time for a break"
On the other side, Lin Wenhe found Yang Qinglong in the city. When the other party saw him, you could easily see the unconcealable hatred in Yang Qinglong's eyes: "Mount Molu, Mountain Molu, we, Baidi City and you are bound together. Do you have a deep hatred that lingers? Since you escaped from Baidi City 30 years ago and came back, both times Baidi City was humiliated and humiliated in your hands. We won the world but lost to you Molu Mountain. There are only a few hundred people, what a big joke.¡±
Lin Wenhe said: "There is only one war"
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