Chapter 1864: Kill the Immortal Envoy and watch the blood rain
"Sir, we are right here." Among the many soldiers, a man wearing Confucian robes appeared.
This man has a strong sense of elegance, just like a teacher.
The only thing that is special is that this man has a circular pattern on his forehead.
The interior of the pattern is wavy.
Generally speaking, those who know something about Heaven basically know that this is a unique symbol for people in Heaven.
This kind of mark is very special and no one dares to fake it.
"Is this here?" The man named Yu Qingcheng asked with a frown.
"Those demon clan people are here," the person next to him nodded.
"Send someone to follow you, I'm sure you won't go wrong."
"Don't hurt others, drive them all out of Chang'an City," Yu Qingcheng said calmly.
"Yes," the soldier waved his right hand, and the soldiers behind him filed in.
………
Xu Zimo was sitting under the stage. When the group of soldiers rushed in, someone took his portrait and surrounded him after leaving.
"You can take care of yourself," Jiang Chenyu stood up and prepared to leave.
"The demon clan wants to separate the human race, which is impossible."
"You are Xu Zimo," Yu Qingcheng came over and glanced at Jiang Chenyu.
Although there was no greeting, he still bowed slightly and his attitude was somewhat respectful.
"This matter has nothing to do with me, there is no need to consider me," Jiang Chenyu waved his hand.
Yu Qingcheng then turned around, looked at Xu Zimo and said, "Stand up and walk with me."
"Who are you?" Xu Zimo asked with interest.
"You don't need to know this," Yu Qingcheng said coldly with a cold attitude.
"If you don't want to die, just be obedient."
"I've heard too many threats these days," Xu Zimo squinted his eyes slightly, looking a little angry.
"I'm a little tired of hearing this.
It seems that I have such a good temper that others don’t take me seriously.”
"Boy, don't give me a toast or drink as a penalty," someone next to me said.
"This is an immortal envoy from heaven. How dare you disobey me?"
"Immortals are nothing, and heaven is nothing," Xu Zimo shook his head.
"It's nothing, then let me teach you," Yu Qingcheng waved his right hand.
I saw a group of soldiers surrounding him instantly.
"Let me go, you bunch of bitches," the curses of the innocent souls rang out.
I saw it being detained by several soldiers and taken out of the room.
Speaking of which, the wronged soul was really wronged by his mother.
He was doing something in his room when someone suddenly broke in at the critical moment and he didn't even have time to put on his pants.
And logically speaking, although the wronged soul is not strong, it is not weak either.
These soldiers may not be able to catch him.
But there was a soldier among them, holding a golden gun in his hand.
When this golden sun rotates, it looks like a small sun. The innocent soul seems to be afraid of this thing.
Every time the gun rotates, the momentum of the wronged soul becomes weaker, until it finally collapses into a ball and dare not move.
………
And two of the soldiers stepped forward.
They also hold a magic weapon in each hand.
A magic weapon is like a gourd, and the whole thing is red, as if a flame is burning.
Another magical instrument is a long flute, but this flute is not used for blowing. The glow on it is brilliant and colorful.
These are two immortal artifacts brought from heaven.
The gourd burns the soul, and the long flute stabilizes the body.
I saw two people controlling the magical instruments. Among them, the light flowing on the long flute turned into a river, and the river of colors was surging.
At this moment, the entire fairyland seemed to be frozen in time.
Both those listening to the music and those performing on the stage were motionless.
Xu Zimo could feel a special force falling and he was restrained.
But this kind of restraint has almost no effect on him. He wants to break free, but it's just a drop in the bucket.
I saw another person holding a gourd, raising it high, and spitting out a ball of flame from the gourd.
This flame is specially used to burn the soul.
Just like the effect of alcohol on fire, the more it burns, the stronger it becomes.
When the flames came, Xu Zimo didn't care at all.
Instead, he looked at the wronged soul and asked with a smile: "You are considered a vicious creature. I didn't expect you to be so weak."
"I need a lot of negative emotions, but I can't kill people casually in Chang'an City," the innocent soul said helplessly.
Not to mention the suppression of him by the magical weapon.
When he was at Lei Gong Ridge, the innocent soul had been suppressed by Lei Gong for countless years, and his strength had been weakened to the limit.
Originally, after he came out, if he went on a killing spree, he could quickly replenish his strength.
But he met Xu Zimo again and brought him to Chang'an City.
In the city, he would not dare to kill anyone.
As a result, the innocent soul is now afraid of coming to the brothel to indulge, but his strength is not really strong.
"You want blood and fear, I will give it to you today," Xu Zimo said.
The innocent soul was stunned for a moment, as if he still didn't understand what Xu Zimo meant.
………
Xu Zimo raised his head and grabbed it with both hands.
At this moment, the entire void seemed to be in his hands.
The flow of air, the passage of time, and every move he makes seems to be the focus.
"Let this rain of blood wash away people's fear of me."
The soldiers who surrounded Xu Zimo felt distressed at this moment.
They looked at Xu Zimo's palm, as if their heart was caught in his hand out of thin air.
Xu Zimo grasped it tightly, and then there was another "boom".
The next moment, screams rang out.
"Ahhh!"
Those soldiers exploded and died one by one.
Seeing the bloody mess and the rain of blood falling, everyone around him was horrified.
Because I watched people around me die one by one.
This sense of fear is getting stronger and stronger in the air.
Yu Qingcheng's face changed drastically, and he shouted softly: "What did you do?"
"Kill people," Xu Zimo said with a smile.
He casually picked up a cup of tea from the side and drank it comfortably.
"You are seeking death," Yu Qingcheng raised his right hand, clenched it into a fist, and went straight towards Xu Zimo.
After all, his men were killed one by one, and he himself became anxious.
There was a "boom" sound.
Before this punch even touched Xu Zimo, his entire arm exploded.
Yu Qingcheng's face changed slightly.
"Immortal envoy?" Xu Zimo spat, nonchalantly.
"How dare you, a piece of trash like you, bark in front of me?"
"If you dare to kill me, Heaven will not let you go," Yu Qingcheng shouted angrily.
The tea cup in Xu Zimo's hand was steaming with steam, the tea lid lightly collided, and flew directly towards Yuqing City.
There was another "bang".
Seeing that the tea lid was about to scratch Yu Qingcheng's head, a jade hand next to him suddenly grabbed the tea lid and crushed it into powder.
"That's it," Jiang Chenyu, who was watching the battle from the side, said.
"Why, people are only allowed to kill me, but I am not allowed to kill anyone?" Xu Zimo asked in return.
"Who do you think you are?"
"If you say that about Ya Sheng, let alone Heavenly Court, Da Qin will not let you go," Yu Qingcheng said angrily.
It can be seen that Jiang Chenyu's status seems to be extraordinary, with Da Qin and Tianting both on her side.