Chapter 233: The Empty City Scheme

People from other sects all had cold faces and understood this fact deeply.

"The Shaoyang Sect agreed to unite." An old man in blue stood up.

"The left agrees to unite..."

“…”

One after another, the heads of the sect stood up, and they all agreed to unite.

Xing Sichen didn't think there was anything strange about this situation, and immediately said coldly: "Since everyone agrees to join forces, then we will attack the Tourmaline Temple together the next day."

"Yes!" Everyone nodded.

Afterwards, Yang Tian looked at his son: "Child, you really know strategy."

Xing Sichen picked up the jade pendant in his hand and looked at it. It was something Xiao Yao gave her: "After thirty gangs, there are at least hundreds of thousands of people, and there are also many masters. Once we join forces now, the news will definitely reach the Tourmaline Temple. In order to protect the Tourmaline Temple, the God King and the Goddess will definitely recall all the people and gods. At this time, we only need to annihilate them in one fell swoop."

His heart was already cold. To be precise, his heart was dead. He had no other thoughts. If he had avenged this revenge, would he really want a walking corpse for a year?

News has been released in the world that it is said that in three days, everyone will be required to attack the Tourmaline Temple together and cut off the heads of the God King and the Goddess.

The news reached the temple, but the people in the Tourmaline Temple seemed not as dangerous as everyone.

The God King Ningluo and the Goddess Xiao Yao are now sitting at the top. The people sitting on the left and right sides are Tourmaline and Zui Meng, and some guardians are sitting below.

"Tomorrow, all of you will go down the mountain! This tourmaline temple only needs to leave me, the God King and the two guardians, and you don't have to be on this mountain." Xiao Yao had already made plans in his heart.

Do they just want them to call back all the gods?

They did this on the surface, but in fact they dismissed everyone and asked them to go somewhere else. When they needed to recall them, they would inevitably be recalled.

"I'm not at ease." Someone stood up and said.

Xiao Yao looked at them, his eyebrows and eyes were firm: "This move is enough to protect everyone. The fewer people on the top of Phoenix Mountain, the easier it is to escape. As long as you don't pay attention, you can slip away. This time we will definitely let them return in vain."

The way he spoke convinced everyone.

"yes!"

Everyone dispersed, and the entire hall seemed empty.

Twelve phoenixes fly in the sky above the hall.

"Yao'er, you have plans in your heart?" Zui Meng asked softly.

Xiao Yao nodded: "Yes, I don't want to have too much blood flow. Today we just need to escape. Give them a chance first. If they still want to invade, I will destroy them next time."

Ning Luo looked at her and felt that this woman really had the potential to be Feng Linjiang: "What are your plans?"

Xiao Yao stroked his stomach: "The empty city plan!"

"Since he wants to deal with the tens of thousands of gods on the top of Phoenix Mountain, how can I make them do what they want? Ningluo, Xiaomeng, Tourmaline, you can take the heads of the two sect leaders alone, right?"

"Of course there is no problem."

The skill of several people has reached the point of being superb, and they are familiar with the terrain of Phoenix Mountain. At that time, they can change into the clothes of other sects and disguise themselves as their sects. They can change their image in one minute, but they can't stop them.

This is Xiao Yao’s attention.

In the blink of an eye, the day really came.

Xing Sichen sat on a tall horse, like a general coming to attack the city, followed by hundreds of thousands of people from the world.

Those people stood in front of the gate of the Tourmaline Temple: "It's a bit abnormal. Why don't there be anyone?"

Only then did Xing Sichen realize that something was vaguely abnormal, but he was not afraid.

Suddenly, on the tallest building in the Tourmaline Temple, Xiao Yao held a guqin and sat there, sitting cross-legged, and light music flowed out between them.

"I've been in vain for you all. Let's play a song for everyone." She put on a mask on her face, and even her voice could change.

Xing Sichen was slightly stunned.

Could it be!

Could it be that she wants to use the power of one person to fight against this hundred thousand army?

Ning Luo, who was ambushing in the dark, had already changed his clothes and hid in the crowd. He looked up at Xiao Yao on the building and felt that he was so beautiful.

"The first style of sound killing! My heart is relaxed." The piano sound in her hand suddenly changed, and the music played out with internal force entered the ears of the people below, allowing their thinking to be controlled for a while. They were trapped in an unknown world, but their faces were filled with happy smiles.

Before the gods could see, all the people in the range fell to the ground.

Xiao Yao couldn't help but frown: "Do you still want to kill someone else?"

"Everyone covers his ears." Xing Sichen discovered the secret of Qinyin, which made people cover their ears one after another.

"What is the function of covering your ears? It's not that there is no way to resist it. The sound of this piano is penetrated." Xiao Yao smiled and announced the matter.

Everyone shouted and cursed: "Kill this witch!"

Xing Sichen's toe-like footsteps flew up to the building and attacked her directly.

Ning Luo, Zui Meng and Tourmaline, but he didn't go to help her.

Xiao Yao was a little panicked. He could only use sound attack with the piano in his hand. Although he could block Xing Sichen's attack, Xing Sichen was much more powerful than her after all.

His shuriken cut through her mask at once.

"Bang!" The mask fell into two halves and fell on the ground.

Xing Sichen was shocked. He would never forget such a face in his life: "I also said why you disappeared? It turns out that you are a goddess."

Xiao Yao was bitter: "Chen, I asked you that day, if I am irreconcilable with you..."

Xing Sichen directly mentioned her: "Xiao Yao'er, I may not be able to do it!"

But, I don't want to kill you.

He is gone!

His figure disappeared from everyone's sight like a ghost.

The 100,000 people in the world suddenly had no leader, and some people died from time to time in their crowds. They couldn't help but become scared and panicked.

"retreat!"

I don’t know who shouted like this, and the crowd scattered!

"The rammed crowd." Ning Luo watched the people leave, and he felt coldly contempt.

Tourmaline unfolded the folding fan in her hand: "It was not for these people, but for exposing the goddess to Xing Sichen."

"He probably won't hurt Yao'er, right?" Zui Meng was a little lost.

Tourmaline patted his shoulder and said funny: "If he doesn't hurt your Yao'er, how could the child in her belly fall down! Just think about how Xing Sichen gets angry."

Ning Luo browsed: "The child in Yao'er's belly can already make him angry."
Chapter completed!