Chapter 242 Chaos in Beijing
What is the chaos in China and Beijing?
In the city, the refugee rebellion continued, but the Wang Fourth Division and the Wang Fifth Division had already suppressed the enemy separately.
Most of the refugees just wanted to survive, and robbed and vented in anger. Now there are constant miracles in the air and large armies are suppressing them on the ground. They gradually began to feel fear.
Therefore, when the army passed by, they abandoned their weapons and surrendered, and the repression was still smooth.
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The priests of Fengchang Temple all went to the Nine Monument Forest to capture the demons.
This is when Fengchang Temple's defense is weak.
Wuming in the little secret realm suddenly felt a sense.
He had already met Mrs. Su and had already known Mrs. Su's identity and origin.
There is really no need for Mrs. Su to hide it from him, no matter whether he is an enemy or a friend.
Mrs. Su hopes that Wang Qingyang’s scandal will be known to the world. She hopes that her daughter can learn the truth and do not “recognize the thief as her father.”
After learning about her identity, Wuming immediately decided to take her out and see her younger brother.
Wuming instinctively felt that the younger brother would be very happy to meet Mrs. Su and learn about Daji's life experience from her.
However, Mrs. Su is just a physical body, and the underground spring is the only entrance and exit of this secret realm.
He came in from the entrance and exit of the secret realm and almost suffocated to death. If he took Mrs. Su out, he would be afraid that the only thing he brought out was a drowned corpse.
Just at this moment, all the priests of Fengchang Temple went to the Nine Monument Forest, and all the forces that could be mobilized were gathered around the Nine Monument Forest, and the suppression power in other places suddenly weakened greatly.
The help that blessed this small secret realm was suddenly empty, and the power of this secret realm formation was maintained.
Wuming noticed that the barrier between it and the external space seemed to be loose, and he was immediately overjoyed and said to the fish: "Hurry up, let's do it together and break the barrier."
Yu Bumi looked at Wuming in confusion, and then looked at Mrs. Su: "Who are you two? Who am I?"
Wuming pushed the fish away with anger and said, "Nothing is nothing!"
He untied the long scabbard from his back, held the hilt of the sword, and slowly pulled it out.
Mrs. Su exclaimed in surprise. The child was carrying a long sword that was tying on the ground. She always thought it was a sword, but unexpectedly, Wuming held the handle and the weapon slowly pulled out was not a sword. The thing was bladeless and dark and light-free.
When it was all unsheathed, Mrs. Su realized that it was not a sword, but a whip!
It was a dark long whip with eight-edged and seven-section links.
The whip looked ordinary, but when it was raised into the air, a sizzling sound suddenly sounded, and blazing lights lingered on the black whip.
The nameless general raised the electric whip high and whipped it hard towards the faintly turbulent space barrier in front of him.
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The time for Wang Qingyang to bind the fire of the divine eyes is getting closer and closer. If he cannot grab the Tianjing Water Lotus in time, he will be burned to death by the divine fire.
Wang Qingyang was shocked and frightened. He didn't expect that Wang Shuyao would be so difficult. With his respect for Chang Taizhu, he could not do anything for a moment.
At this time, Wang Qingyang dared not hold back. His moves were all techniques to die together, which made Wang Shuyao, an old ghost who was nearly 500 years old, feel a little busy.
Nan Zi stood by coldly, peeping at the opportunity.
Since she and Wang Shuyao had met for hundreds of years, how could she give up?
However, Nan Zi also maintained the demeanor that a master should have and did not join forces with Wang Qingyang.
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On the Seven Star Tower, Mr. Bai Qi looked around and looked around. He felt that the capital was really lively and full of atmosphere, which was much more interesting than the underworld.
Qiyinran was just watching it happily when she suddenly noticed a familiar breath.
It was a breath of vitality in the endless dead aura.
Wang Shuyao and Wang Qingyang fought desperately, unable to control their breath, and they dissipated everywhere, and were noticed by Bai Wuchang.
Bai Wuchang's body became a yin spirit, and the dead energy and yang energy were all great things for her. It was for the strange aura that she found the Seven Star Tower. Since there was something in response at this time, she would naturally not let it go.
Qiyinran jumped over and jumped down from the high tower, escaped into the void, and rushed to the place where the breath came out - Chen Xuanqiu Mansion.
Wang Qingyang's moves were ruthless, and he silently calculated the time in his heart. The death was approaching, so he was really anxious.
Suddenly, he made a flaw and took advantage of Wang Shuyao's sword to stab him, shouted and pounced on him.
Two big holes were already broken in his chest, and he didn't care about being stabbed with another sword. Anyway, as long as he seized Tianjing Shuilian, he could save him from death.
Unexpectedly, a sword energy slashed at the sky.
The blazing sword energy with traces of golden patterns came from afar, as if it was a hundred feet away.
Wang Qingyang's arms that were slashed at Wang Shuyao were slashed by the sword energy and were immediately cut off.
The water sword that Wang Shuyao stabbed at Wang Qingyang was also cut off his wrist by the sword energy, and his head tilted and stabbed into Wang Qingyang's lower body.
It was not until this moment that a crisp girl's voice came from afar: "Oh! Be careful! I didn't mean it..."
"Ah~~"
Wang Qingyang's blood dissipated, his mind slacked off, and he could no longer control his heart's fire. He suddenly turned into a human-shaped torch in the air, and he screamed and struggled to the ground.
Wang Shuyao cut off her arm and cried in pain, but she had no time to observe the injury and turned around and ran away.
Because she also knew very well that as long as she had the chance, Nan Zi would never let her go.
Wang Shuyao was in a panic and was in a direction where the sword energy came.
Nan Zi jumped to chase after him, and saw a flying carpet flying towards him in the air ahead of Wang Shuyao.
The flying carpet was cut in half by sword energy. Ji Hou and Princess Qianmo each sat half of the flying carpet and staggered to the ground on both sides.
Looking further away, an old man in black robe and a girl in green shirts were chasing the flying carpet.
Should I save Ji Hou or kill that little bitch?
Nan Zi felt a little confused. Marquis Ji was right in front of him. If he was allowed to fall to death, it would be unreasonable.
Thinking of this, Nan Zi gritted his teeth and swooped towards the ground from the sky.
She just needs to mention Ji Hou and don't let him fall to death. She jumped to chase Wang Shuyao, and there was still time to take advantage of her injury.
After leaning over and rushing towards the ground, Nan Zi discovered that there was a golden nine dragon tent standing there on the ground where Ji Hou was falling. There was a person in the tent, and the man was shrouded in the tumbling flames.
In addition to the tent cover, there was a middle-aged Taoist and a young Taoist standing side by side.
On the ground further away, a figure was flying at lightning, running towards Ji Hou who was about to land.
He went up the wall and blocked the wall, and trees blocked the trees, destroying withered and rotten, stepping on the ground like waves, and mud surging like lotus.
Nan Zi was unspeakable to the familiarity of his running posture.
How similar is this to the scene of fighting fiercely against the Ghost King Sect Wang Qing on Wuzhangyuan?
Nan Zi suddenly felt a stern in his heart, Chen Xuanqiu, he is back!
PS: You read the chapter titles of the previous chapter and this chapter, guess what the next chapter is called ^_^
Chapter completed!