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Chapter 82 Four out

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Du Chongshan led several students on the road of flesh and blood and walked towards the city gate.

Taiyin's firepower was fully activated, and the coverage of the artistic conception was greatly expanded, covering a large area in an instant. All the realm cultivators present were under the attack of Taiyin's artistic conception. Lightning traveled like a dragon, and the ground in the entire area began to expand.

The area was overturned and the houses collapsed. It was a scene of the end of the world.

In the battlefield where artistic conceptions are swirling, this road seems to be a forbidden area for all evil spirits to ward off. Any behavior that dares to express artistic conception on this road will be suppressed by Taiyin with all his strength. The rolling thunder clouds are like the God of Thunder protecting everyone.

convoy.

Although there are still sporadic artistic conceptions falling on Du Zhongshan's protective shield, under Tai Yin's suppression, the intercepting realm cultivators have their hands and feet tied, and there is no way to let go and fight.

Huangfu Xun looked dejected. It can be said that this plan has completely failed.

Ma Xingjiang was seriously injured and fell into a coma. Lu Weiluo was too busy commanding many realm cultivators to block the Jade Armored Beast and had no time to distract it. Zhuang Zhuzhi was too busy besieging Taiyin to kill Du Zhongshan and had no time to deal with Du Zhongshan's group.

Huangfu Xun directed his team members to intercept several times in succession. As soon as the operation started, he was forcefully suppressed by Taiyin. In the end, he could only watch the group of people walking towards the city gate with a bitter smile on his face.

A group of people slowly came to the city gate. Wu Ma Xi Ruyi and Gu Feng had been waiting there for a long time. They met with everyone at the city gate and walked out of the city gate on thin ice. They watched the city gate slowly fall behind them.

The pursuers chased them out of the city, and everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing Ruyi hugging Ning Wei, Wu Maxi felt inexplicably happy. She turned to Du Zhongshan and asked, "Mr. Tai is still in there?"

Du Chongshan patted Wu Ma Xi on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, with Tai Lao's cultivation, you can escape at any time."

Wu Maxi also knew this. If it weren't for the dragging down of these students, Taiyin and Du Zhongshan could easily cross the city wall and wouldn't have to fight so hard. Now that there is no restraint, Taiyin wants to leave or stay, in this west

No one can stop Qu. However, Taiyin's condition does not seem to be very good. Although it breaks out again, Wu Maxi feels like he is coming back to his old self, so he is worried.

Gu Feng looked at the reunion of everyone, and he also felt sad as everyone else. This time he rebelled against the enemy, and there was no place for him in Xiqu City, so he could only escape with everyone.

Not long after everyone walked north, they entered the 40-degree slope on that side.

The name of this slope is very strange, it is called Gradient Path. It is covered with various plants, and the terrain has begun to become more complicated. It has already begun to take the shape of a group of mountains and valleys. Entering here means that everyone will immediately become safe.

There are so many people, even if there are pursuers, it will be difficult to threaten them.

Seeing that there were no pursuers behind, everyone began to feel relieved. Guan Xunxian took out some potions and gauze and treated some minor scratches for Ning Wei. Guang Shang slumped on the ground, leaning against a tree trunk and eating a chicken leg. Gong Liangchi had broken one of his arms.

He was destined to be disabled, so he sat silently on the bluestone, watching Ruyi treat his injuries without saying a word, but his reserved eyes gradually became solid and thick.

Ju Hansong's face was filled with despair. He kept looking in the direction of Xiqu and never turned his head. Yang Luqiu comforted him softly, but he seemed not to hear her.

Wuma Xi sat for a while, still feeling frightened, and stood up and said, "I'll go into the city again to find out the news."

Du Chongshan immediately objected: "No, it's too dangerous."

Wuma Xi said: "Don't worry, no one will recognize me when I enter the city from the west." After saying that, he hugged Ruyi with a worried face and comforted him: "I have a hidden intention, so there will be no danger. I will definitely do it before dawn.

Come back. After we come back, we will go to your parents and ask them to allow our marriage."

Before leaving, Wu Maxi pulled Du Chongshan aside and whispered: "Uncle Du, that Gu Feng is not a peaceful person, you must pay attention to him."

Du Chongshan nodded and said, "I will take care of you here. Just be careful."

Wu Maxi nodded, rode on the rune-patterned leopard, and galloped around the city wall to the west. Ruyi looked at his back and prayed silently. Gu Feng looked at Ruyi, his eyes twinkling. Du Chongshan looked at Gu Feng, his expression extremely unkind.

, fighting all the way, he had nowhere to vent his anger. If anything happened to Gu Feng, it would probably ignite his anger immediately.

The city guards of Xiqu City have now all gathered at the north gate. Not long after Wuma Xichi appeared, the city wall was completely empty, with only a few lights shining on it and no soldiers parading around.

Wuma Xi continued his method, paving the road with goshawks, and soon entered the city. In the direction of the north city gate, the sky was still shattering, and the momentum became more and more violent. It was not too far from the city gate, and the stage could still be faintly heard.

Yin's heroic laughter, spiritual power fluctuations came over one after another, as if they were real.

Hearing his strong voice, Wu Ma Xi felt relieved for the time being. She calmed down a little and hurried towards Feilong Post in the west of the city.

Two hundred years ago, Miqing Trading Company mastered the secret of artificially raising flying dragons in captivity, and immediately began to breed them in large numbers. Within a hundred years, flying dragon stations were laid out in every corner of the mainland, even in remote places like Xiqu.

Feilong Station was opened years ago.

Wu Maxi's idea was to snatch the flying dragon. With a flying mount, he could go in and out without any hindrance. In this night sky, he could go wherever he wanted.

Feilongyi is run by the Miqing Merchant Association headed by Miqing Trading Co., Ltd., and Tuanlian also takes advantage of it. Wu Maxi originally thought that at this critical moment, it would be closely guarded, but unexpectedly, she approached Feilong all the way.

No guards were found at the post.

Wu Maxi observed for a moment outside the post. The inside of the post was eerily quiet, not even the cry of the flying dragon. But if he listened carefully, there seemed to be no sound of guards. He weaved an artistic conception of drifting into the night with the wind and walked all the way into the post.

Sure enough, there was an accident in the post. Several guards fell to the ground in a mess, with no breath left. Wu Maxi checked the body temperature and found that the bodies were slightly cold. In other words, these people had been dead for some time. And looking at it,

The injuries were as if he had been beaten to death by a master of form control with his bare hands.

Further inside, six flying dragons also fell to the ground in the dragon fence. Their chests and abdomen were rising and falling, and their dragon eyes were half-open. It was obvious that they were not dead, but they seemed to have taken some kind of drug and could not even move.

Obviously, someone entered Feilongyi first, but what was the other party's purpose? And why did they want to bring down these flying dragons?

Wu Ma Xi quickly put these thoughts behind and carefully examined the situation of these flying dragons. Judging from the eyes and physical condition of these flying dragons, they must indeed have been drugged.

Most of the ordinary flying dragons are green or purple, and occasionally silver, but the flying dragons of Miqing Shanglian are a gray color. It is obvious that the bloodline is not pure, and the dragon clan has the resistance to medicine.

, seems to have deteriorated greatly.

Wu Maxi opened Feilong's eyelids to take a look, and suddenly her face changed.

In the reflection of the dragon's eye, a middle-aged man with a long beard was standing two feet behind him, holding a long sword as thin as a cone in his hand, staring at his back.

Wu Maxi felt a chill on his back, and his breath seemed to be choked. While he continued to check as if nothing had happened, he stared at the movement in the dragon's eyes, ready to fight back at any time.

The middle-aged man in Longyan gently put away his rapier and suddenly disappeared.

Wuma Xi immediately turned around and saw that there was nothing behind her, without any sign of anyone.

The space of the entire flying station is not large, and you can see the head at a glance, but except for the dead people and the inverted dragon, there is not a single living thing in sight. It is as if everything just now was an illusion.

Huh, pretending to be a ghost.

Wuma Xi looked cold and stern, and quickly put aside these thoughts, took out the Blade Talisman, picked the strongest flying dragon, and punched it through its nostrils, directly into the brain, and mixed it into a ball.

"Oh wow!"

The flying dragon screamed, immediately jumped up and fell to the ground dead.

Perhaps due to bloodline reasons, the cry of the Miqing Shanglian Feilong has never been as powerful as the dragon's roar, but the sound just before his death made Wu Maxi feel like his blood was flowing backwards. This kind of power, even

Beyond the Dragon Roar Lock.

The other flying dragons were stimulated by this scream, and seemed to regain some of their energy. They started flopping in the pen one after another, and the sounds of "oooh" could not be heard.

Wu Maxi wanted to kill all these flying dragons and take them away. Under this situation, he also knew that it was impossible to do it in a short time, so he had to give up this plan, put the dead body of the flying dragon into the elephant ring, and quickly left.

After arriving at Feilongyi, he quickly disappeared into the night.

After sneaking along for a short time, we came to an open dark place and took out the body of the flying dragon.

The medicine used to kill the flying dragon was probably because he didn't want people to rob the flying dragon and escape, but this did not bother Wu Ma Xi. He stepped on the dragon corpse, weaved a corpse-repelling spell and planted it on it, and the dragon corpse came to life in an instant, with wings

As the fan flapped, a huge gust of wind arose. The dragon corpse rose into the air and quickly plunged into the night sky with Wu Ma Xi.

Wu Maxi has rich experience in controlling birds, so when controlling the flying dragon, he was quite calm. One person and one dragon rose up in the wind, circled the sky a few times, and then flew towards the battlefield of Taiyin.

Night sky flight observation.

Not long after flying, I discovered that a fight was also taking place in an alley not far from the main battlefield. One of the parties was Feng Qingxu, and the other party turned out to be an acquaintance, the young man who bought the house.

In terms of cultivation and combat experience, Feng Qingxu was superior, chasing the opponent all the way. However, the changes in Chimo were magical, and there were always some breathtaking artistic conceptions woven out, making Feng Qingxu's pursuit empty.

He has momentum and advantages, but he is still unable to kill the opponent.

Below, Feng Qingxu burst out like a pack of wolves, surrounding Chi Mo and attacking endlessly, beating Chi Mo into danger. However, Chi Mo's inheritance of artistic conception is extremely wonderful, and miracles can often be achieved with a flick of the hand and a turn of the body.

The general effect was that Feng Qingxu's pursuit fell into vain.

The dragon spin in the red desert turned into a whirlwind, taking into account the three goals of attack, defense and escape at the same time. It encountered obstacles and overcame obstacles along the way, demolished walls when encountering them, and fled towards the big battlefield.

Feng Qingxu weaved the artistic conception across the Hengjiang River. He was like a lonely boat in a violent storm. Under the momentum of the dragon, he went against the trend and punched Chi Mo's armpit.

Chi Mo quickly dispersed the dragon, and when his body retreated, the Mad God Blessing artistic conception was completed, and the Cangxue knife was cut from top to bottom, covering Feng Qingxu's entire head.

This was a desperate fighting style, and Feng Qingxu was not satisfied with the result. His body was floating like a catkins, as if being blown away by the wind of the sword, avoiding this mutually damaging exchange.

Chi Mo's sword fell unchanged, instead of chopping, he struck the ground with one strike. The artistic conception of a big bow was instantly woven. With the power of this strike, his body suddenly bounced back and escaped over the high wall behind him.

Feng Qingxu immediately weaved the image of the wolf bursting out, jumped over the city wall like a hungry wolf, and continued to entangle towards Chi Mo. Before Chi Mo landed, he had already arrived at the landing point of Chi Mo, and hit the sky with a series of swords in one hand.

go.

There was a flash of swords and shadows under his feet. Chi Mo remained calm despite the danger and fired the Cangxue sword in his hand towards Feng Qingxu. With the force of the shot, his body flew horizontally and flew towards the battlefield.

Chi Mo's project uses the avalanche of the secret artistic conception of the East Palace. The mighty power within it is continuous, as if a small avalanche triggers a large avalanche, and a large avalanche triggers a giant avalanche.

Although Feng Qingxu took the sword, he was blocked by the continuous force from the sword. He watched helplessly as the opponent turned into a chariot, crashed through several brick walls, and instantly entered the battlefield.

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