Consciousness is divided into five parts.

The gray sparrows outside the Grain Gate were watching everything happening around them. A large number of sergeants in armor and leather uniforms surrounded the square that could not be penetrated by any perception. No one could come out, and no one could enter.

The gray finch hovering over the street was observing the movements of the crowd. At the same time, it was discovered that thousands of large black birds had appeared in the originally empty night sky. Each one had at least 1,000 black birds on its back.

There is a Yin Yue holding a war bow, wrong, he is an archer cultivator, nnd, it is really troublesome.

In the fierce wilderness, a blood servant hurriedly ran to the mourning bird. Regardless of whether the white-haired old bird hanging upside down in the cave was sleeping or not, he just said, "With the fighting power of the human king Jiang Ci, if he is in Tianyong City,

There is a war with Kunwu and I am nearby, is there any danger?"

The elf fan ring was just about to put the "red scarf" into the space container. Xiye was changing clothes and bathing in peace, but saw the little guy turned to look at her in excitement and said, "Jiang Ci is in Tianyong City, said

a bunch of wants

If you replace Lord Kunwu, the situation is a bit serious. I am not far from the scene now. Please help me find out what is going on. I always feel that there is something fishy about this matter. In addition, Jiang Ci, the holy throne, can really destroy

Will heaven destroy earth?"

Liu Xiao under the tree looked around calmly.

In the sky, big black birds kept flying by.

The sergeants shouted to the crowd not to mess up and to stay where they were. The Silver Feather Guards and the Hou Mansion Army were all here and no Kunlun people would be harmed.

Liu Xiao didn't believe this at all.

The sergeant won't let anyone off the street. There must be something wrong, no, it's a conspiracy.

"Rebel King Jiang Ci! He wants to bring trouble to our clan! We, the descendants of Kunlun, swear to kill this beast at the gate of Wugu!"

Suddenly, the voice of Lord Kunwu resounded through the sky, shaking the sky, and the anger in it burst out from almost every word.

This roar is by no means simple, it seems to be able to completely arouse the madness and anger in the consciousness.

The crowd that was originally in panic actually forgot their fear at this time and started to share the same hatred with the enemy.

Even Yu Wenyi and Miss Bu Zhuo started to follow the crowd and let out deafening shouts.

"Swear to kill Jiang Ci!"

"Swear to kill Jiang Ci!!"

Pang Buji's chest rose and fell violently, and she lost her bearings and looked at Liu Xiao.

"They were given lust!"

Pang Buji was right, Kunwu's voice just now contained the skill of desire.

The brain is running at high speed, but I can't figure out the key point. Why, why don't you let ordinary people leave, why do you want to bewitch them? Even if Kunwu wants to go to war with Jiang Ci, these people will not play any role and will only be useless.

It just increases casualties.

An instinctive uneasiness made Liu Xiao quickly make a decision.

"Let's go."

Before he finished speaking, with a flick of his wrist, three flying swords flew into the night sky.

On top of the three houses closest to them, six Xuanyi guards died almost at the same time without even making a sound.

But they did not fall, but were imprisoned in place by the air, maintaining the same posture as when they were alive.

At the same time, a few hundred meters in front and behind the street, wooden houses on the street suddenly burst into flames. The sergeants on guard duty all around turned their attention from the crowd on the street to the raging fire.

In just a short moment, Yu Wenyi and the Pang sisters were carried by a strong wind and flew into the courtyard of a deep house.

Pang Buji, who was still in shock, hugged his unconscious sister in his arms as soon as he landed, while Yu Wenyi beside him fell pitifully among the flowers.

In order to prevent these two men and women affected by lust from making any noise, Liu Xiao knocked them out in advance.

Since I had never done this job before, it was not easy to know the severity of the attack. The first blow with the knife was a bit strong on the back of Yu Wenyi's neck, but the second blow was lighter for Pang Buzuo.

As a result, the poor frail scholar not only slept peacefully, but also foamed at his mouth. Fortunately, he did not die.

Pang Buji looked at Liu Xiao who emerged from the virtual state, opened his mouth, and asked him what to do next using only his mouth.

Liu Xiao pointed to the back of the house, his meaning was clear, the farther away from here the better.

Buji nodded, picked up his sister and ran toward the backyard.

Liu Xiao just pulled Wukong out and was about to let him run away with Yu Wenyi.

Suddenly, a huge wave of spiritual energy made him freeze on the spot.

Under the perception of the spiritual sense, extremely majestic spiritual energy surged in Tianyong City.

It wasn't a certain person, or some people releasing their skills at the same time, but rather, countless individuals, gathering their essence of spiritual energy into a long and dazzling river.

Pang Buji, who had already run to the backyard, realized that Liu Xiao did not follow him. Instead, he stayed where he was, looking towards the street. There was a big black cat that appeared at his side from unknown time, and he waved anxiously.

At this time, Liu Xiao's consciousness was completely immersed in the bodies of the two gray sparrows. The scene they saw with their eyes shocked him beyond measure.

On the streets and outside the square, countless Kunlun people stood there blankly, their heads raised strangely, their eyes open, but their eyes were blank, and their whole body was glowing with gray-white fluorescence.

Except for those children who have not yet released their spirits, no one can be spared.

The streets, which were obviously full of living people, were as silent as death.

When he felt someone tugging at the corner of his clothes, Liu Xiao came to his senses and found Pang Buji running back again.

He nodded numbly and ran towards the backyard with her. Behind him, Wukong rolled up Yu Wenyi with his tail and fixed it on his back.

At the same time, two gray finches soared into the night sky. One of them was quickly shot by a sudden cold arrow and fell to the ground. The other one was lucky and was temporarily safe.

This gave Liu Xiao another opportunity to overlook the panoramic view around Wugumen from a high place.

Streets shrouded in gray light, if you look at them individually, you can't tell much about them, but when they are put together, it's a different scene.

Actually, or rather, it turns out.

Liu Xiao understood and guessed correctly.

But what is the purpose of such a gesture? And how is it done!?

There was no time to think about this at the moment, so he had to use the extremely limited time to write down everything on the ground.

In just a moment of respite, the gray bird was discovered and exploded in the air to death.

Two black shadows moved away from the area around the grain at an extremely fast speed. On Wukong's back were the Pang sisters and Yu Wenyi, two men and women who were still in a coma. They were covered by black cloaks, and Buji also put them on.

Wearing a black blouse.

I don't know if they were soldiers from the Silver Feather Guard or the Xuanyi Guard, scattered in the surrounding streets and alleys, forcing them to move forward carefully.

Of course, the so-called caution was just that Liu Xiao used his flying sword to clear the way first. If any unlucky guy appeared on their path, he would just let him drive west. The body would soon be swept away by the airflow and thrown into the unnoticed place.

corner.

It was only then that Liu Xiao once again paid attention to the bloody corpses far away in Jihuang and Yu Clan Fan Huan.

After the mourning bird noticed that his consciousness had returned, he spoke directly without asking for any benefits from him.

"Holy Seat Jiang Ci, the gifted spiritual body realm Chen, can wander between the origin and the void. Any attack is meaningless to him. He can hurt the enemy with his sword. There are thirty-six flying swords, each of which contains different contents.

He is proficient in all kinds of sensory skills, and no one can get close to him without being noticed. If he wants to let go and fight, all living creatures in Tianyong City will die."
Chapter completed!