Tianzun City

This kind of tranquility did not last long, and a subordinate came to report in a hurry.

There is chaos in Tianzun City, and the guardians of Jinsha Ghost City have already sneaked into the city without anyone noticing!

No matter when, Shanghen Fang's information is always the fastest, even surpassing "information dealer" Yu Shuang.

Shanghen didn't say anything after listening, he let go of the hand covering the back of Yanyun's hand, and went to support his shoulder instead.Shanghen's movements were very gentle, and his eyes were also gentle, but in the glance when he stood up and left, Yanyun clearly saw the word murderous.

Shanghen doesn't often show such an expression, the last time he saw it was when he beheaded the ancestors of the War Saints a few years ago.

The previous war sage and him, the revenge of killing his father.

In a corner of Tianzun City, the threatened people are already in chaos.They are bound by magic, unable to advance or retreat like caged birds.They screamed and screamed, making the scene even more chaotic.

A guardian of the Golden Sands Ghost City hangs in the sky. The snake girl is dead, and only the undead Duke Cang Luo is left.Shang Hen had seen Cang Luo before, and he would feel amazed every time he saw each other, but at this time he didn't have time to appreciate the beauty of the other party.

The War Saint came very quickly, and he didn't make his usual stunning appearance. This time he didn't even fall from the sky, but just walked in a hurry, from far to near.It's just that when he was a few steps away, he stretched out his palm, facing the direction of chaos, which was a gesture of "stop".

It was at this moment that black silk mist began to entangle for no reason on the ground, circling and piercing straight towards the Warrior Saint. After the strands of snake-like blackness, the coffin of the ghoul Sulu slowly opened.

In an instant, a golden light burst out from the sky and the earth, and the War Saint just touched the ground with his feet. Almost instantly, Luoshen's Wings appeared in front of Su Mo and Cang Luo with people.At the same time, the golden light of Luoshen's Wings pierced sharply into the darkness that bound the people like soft vines.

——The people fled in all directions.

Shanghen said. "I will not kill the Guardian of the Sands Ghost King."

Suddenly, the purple-black net tightly grasped the War Saint's Luoshen Wings like sharp claws.When Shang Hen turned his head to look, he saw the face of his "old friend"—Ling Qiu.

Long time no see, Ling Qiu obviously has a bit more "sacrifice" flavor than before.A white robe fluttered up and down like wings, and the six wings of light shone brightly, but under the robe, there was a faint purple light slowly floating, but it was mixed with the cold light of metal.

Long Xing's sacrifice was not a dark sacrifice, and Shang Hen suddenly found it funny.

It's just that when he laughed out loud, the purple-black net covering Luoshen's Wings instantly turned into a big hand, grasping those six wings with force.In an instant, the golden light floated, Luoshen Zhiyi seemed to realize that there was an enemy attacking, it turned into countless golden lights, and returned to Shanghen's body.

Immediately afterwards, the purple-black light slammed the opponent towards the side wall, which was undoubtedly a heavy blow to the War Saint who had lost the Luoshen Wing and had no time to react.After the smoke and dust dissipated, Shang Hen crouched under the ruined wall, as soon as he opened his mouth, the corners of his lips began to bleed.But he didn't care at all, he lifted his chin, and looked straight into Ling Qiu's eyes.

"Don't come here unharmed, sacrifice Ling Qiu."

"I don't want to talk to you, you self-righteous warrior." Ling Qiu slowly descended from the sky, like a god descending from the earth.It's just that the purple-black blade floating under his feet didn't dissipate. As he got closer to the War Saint, his sense of coercion became heavier and heavier.Ling Qiu casually snapped his fingers, and the curse marks on Cang Luo and Su Mo's bodies suddenly flashed, and the two of them flew towards the downtown area dully and in unison without even slowing down their eyes. "Your information is too fast." Ling Qiu laughed. "But I don't understand, why did you come here alone?" Ling Qiu paused, and the purple light wrapped around Shang Hen's body suddenly pulled out branches like some kind of plant, and Shang Hen could feel that these living things were taking root on his body, breaking through the flesh and blood , entwined into the bone marrow, and then accept the nourishment of the blood, and bloom bright flowers.Shanghen tried to summon Luoshen's Wings, but Luoshen's Wings seemed to be sealed and could no longer break through the barrier.

"I have been with Long Xing for so many years, and I know what the so-called Luoshen's Wings are most afraid of. And you, the War Saint, without the Luoshen's Wings, how can you resist me, the light, with only the power of your battle soul? The attack of the priest?"

"Bright Sacrifice?" The smile on Shang Hen's face did not fade away, it was not so much a smile, but an attitude - desolate and aloof, disapproving, consistent, the attitude of a warrior saint.It's just that as soon as the words were uttered, the purple-black vine pierced a little, making the other party frown.

"Is there a big difference between the light priest and the dark priest?" Ling Qiu stared at the fleeting pain on the other party's face, and not only smiled. "The guardian of Jinsha Ghost City will cause chaos in the downtown area, and everyone will know that all of this is the work of the Jinsha Ghost King. Now, I can easily crush you to death. Immediately afterwards, I will go to Fenghuo Temple to crush Yan to death." Meteor. New grudges and old debts, we will settle them one by one."

When he heard the word Yanyun, the expression on the warrior's face changed significantly, and there was even some eagerness in his tone. "No!" he repeated. "no!"

"Yes or no." Ling Qiu said slowly. "Do you have the final say?"

The war saint did not speak, but coughed violently.Ling Qiu could see that the opponent's lips and teeth were full of blood, and those blood froth flowed from the corners of the lips to the depths of the neck, giving people a sense of torture.If it is in normal times, no one can see the war saint in such a mess, his nature is not slavish.

Ling Qiu couldn't help but take a few steps closer to the other party. The overwhelming sense of coercion, like a heavy hammer, made his scalp tingle, and he let out a weak gasp.

At this moment, behind Ling Qiu came a familiar tone of half-smile and half-sarcasm.

——"What he says doesn't matter, who has the final say?"

Ling Qiu's pupils constricted suddenly, and the moment he turned his head to look, the purple-black smoke was broken by the golden light.The War Saint's Luoshen Wings broke through the restraints, leading him to hang in mid-air.The Battle Saint wiped away the blood from his lips, and said slowly. "just came?"

"Didn't I want to see how you were bullied?" Chu Tianxiang turned to look at Ling Qiu, and smiled. "Are you really stupid or fake? Can you think of a way to restrain Luoshen's wings in advance, so I can't think of a way to unseal them? I am a pure-blooded demon god, and you are just a monster beside Long Xing. Extraordinary status? Besides, you also take the role of the Warrior Saint seriously, it's ridiculous."

As soon as he spoke, Yan Ying, the lord of Tianyin City, quickly appeared in front of Chu Tianxiang. His hand seemed to be injured, and blood wrapped around Chu Tianxiang's arm like a silk thread.

"So it's waiting for me here." Ling Qiu suddenly laughed, laughing loudly. "It doesn't matter if he is dragon's blood, I am still the number one priest around Long Xing!"

In the next second, countless white birds appeared around Ling Qiu's body. These birds transformed by light formed a natural barrier around Ling Qiu.Immediately afterwards, the leading white bird uttered a long and sharp cry, and several white birds pecked straight at Chu Tianxiang's direction.Chu Tianxiang didn't stop, didn't block, and let the white bird's sharp beak peck at his shoulder.It was at that moment that all the white birds were suddenly shattered.

Chu Tianxiang's body suddenly surrounded by several obscure runes, orange-gold, adding a holy light to his evil wings.Such runes suddenly merged with Yan Ying's blood thread wrapped around his wrist.In an instant, the silk threads and runes disappeared.

——In the sky, a dragon chant sounded.

The originally gloomy sky suddenly became clear, and even the clouds and mists in the distant mountains disappeared.The dragon swam on the cloud, circling and approaching.As they approached, everyone could see the awe-inspiring and extremely beautiful demon god, Long Xing.

There is no doubt that Long Xing is the most dazzling demon god, whether in human form or animal form.The long beard on the dragon's body fluttered, exuding a dignified golden light.The scales on its body were also golden, but they shone with a thick and cold metallic light.As soon as it swung its tail, several bolts of lightning suddenly shot down behind it.Those pale golden vertical pupils reflected everything wherever the gaze went, but in the end they were firmly fixed on Ling Qiu.

Ling Qiu was so flustered that he even trembled all over his body. "Impossible, this is impossible, Long Xing is dead!"

"You betrayed me." Long Xing was still hovering in the clouds not far away, and he didn't even open his mouth, but everyone could hear that breathtaking tone.The tone was cold, but somehow familiar.

Long Xing slowly opened his mouth, as if he was yawning, but Ling Qiu uncontrollably turned into a white bird, flapping his white wings and flying towards Long Xing.In the next second, Long Xing let out a heavy roar, and swallowed the white bird in one gulp.

The whole process was rapid and violent, and then, the sky returned to gloomy, and the light gray clouds could be touched. With the first lightning strike, it covered the roar of the dragon, and the whole dragon was hidden among the clouds, never to be seen again. .

The rain fell like this, like a silent farewell.

Chu Tianxiang stepped forward and hugged Shanghen, his strength was so strong that he made the other party hum indistinctly.

"Hug lightly, it hurts."

The corner of Chu Tianxiang's lips twitched and let him go. "Ling Qiu is ruthless enough."

"Longxing is also ruthless." Shang Hen said.

"Once Ling Qiu dies, Cang Luo and Su Mo will be out of control, and they will naturally return to Jinsha Ghost City."

Shang Hen didn't speak, he seemed to have fallen into an inexplicable contemplation, and after a long time, he raised his eyes and said to the two of them. "Follow me to the Golden Zen Hall and meet Lian Xuan."

"It is necessary to meet each other." Chu Tianxiang raised his eyes to Shang Hen and smiled.Instead, the smile faded away, and he put on a rare seriousness. "It's about you and me, it's about Long Xing."

"You're hurt too."

"When the white bird strikes, the bone can be seen deep."

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