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Chapter two hundred and fifty seventh drama

 In Haojing City, a mountain rain is about to come.

In Wuzhou City, demons are dancing wildly.

The Master of Chong Er Swordsman was carrying a small wine flask and was sitting upright in the tower at the south gate of Wuzhou City. In the corner of the building, a silk and bamboo female musician was playing a tune, and several of the most popular girls in Wuzhou City were playing.

, then they sang and danced in front of him, and kept casting glances at him.

The Corpse Demon Lord had a gloomy face and sat a little further away, as if he was ashamed to be in his company.

As the dignified contemporary head of the Heart Sword Sect, one of the few super masters in the world of cultivation, the No. 1 Sword Cultivator, and the Second Chong Sword Master, his style is no different from that of a worldly playboy.

Lord Corpse Demon looked down upon his behavior.

However, Yuan Lingtian's powerful enemy is pressing down on the territory. Now everyone is just a grasshopper on the same line, and they can only reluctantly work together to deal with the menacing and powerful enemy.

Next to Lord Corpse Demon, a pretty girl sneered coldly: "These days, Dayin is very lively."

The Second Sword Master of Chong took a sip of wine and said with a smile: "It's better to be lively, it's better to be lively. Over the past many years, we have been like a pool of stagnant water, like a loach struggling to survive in a dry lake, the kind that could be wiped out at any time.

It’s so scary, I don’t want to try it again.”

"It's better to be lively... no matter how powerful the enemy is?"

"I would rather fight with them for a life-and-death outcome, sword by sword, than face the shattered world and sink completely in endless despair."

The Second Sword Master of Chong was pleased with himself. He reached out and patted the little girl beside him, and said softly: "So, it's better to be lively. Fighting and killing is better than having no movement at all."

A breeze swirled gently in the building.

In the breeze, there are countless gold powder floating, sometimes condensed into a flower, sometimes turned into a grass, sometimes condensed into all kinds of unpredictable mountain scenery, or various appearances of men, women, old and children.

This is the method used by Huan Lao, the current leader of Wanhuan Sect.

Wanhuan Sect is the authentic sect of Taoism, and it is the only sect among the three religions of Buddhism, Demonism, and Taoism that is good at formations.

However, the formation inheritance of Wanhuan Sect is mainly based on illusion formations. Therefore, the disciples of Wanhuan Sect have mastered all kinds of illusion techniques extremely profoundly, even to the point of outrageousness.

Just like this old Huan, outsiders don't even know whether he is a boy or a girl, or how old he is... Even except for a very few close friends from the Taoist sect like the Second Chong Sword Master, outsiders don't even know what he looks like, what his voice is, etc.

Don't know.

The breeze swayed the gold powder around, and the gold powder suddenly condensed into a line of big characters: "Chong Er is right."

The characters collapsed, and dozens of slender girls emerged from the gold powder. These girls were wearing long skirts with water sleeves, and they sang and danced with several red card girls. Their dancing postures were graceful and flawless, and compared with all the red card girls.

The girl next to the Corpse Demon Lord sneered, and just as she was about to speak, a hurricane suddenly rose from the ground outside, and low-pitched shouts of killing came from all directions.

The two sword masters of Chong and the Corpse Demon Lord walked out of the city gate building at the same time.

I saw that in all directions of Wuzhou City, there were floating cities, metal boats, and all kinds of dark clouds, thunder clouds, blood clouds, demon clouds, etc., and there were also large formations that contained aura but did not spit out.

All kinds of rays of light were approaching Wuzhou City from a distance.

Among those cities, boats, clouds, and formations, young monks from Yuan Lingtian wearing various robes walked out, pointing at Wuzhou City from a distance and yelling.

"Here we come!" The Lord Corpse Demon was delighted to see Hunter Xin, and he clenched his fist vigorously. The girl beside him shouted sternly: "Their bodies are all trophies of my Corpse Demon Cave."

"Give it all to you, give it all to you!" The second sword master of Chong dropped the wine bottle, and the sword light around him suddenly lit up, and then quickly disappeared into the void.

Huan Lao chuckled, and the area enveloped by the breeze suddenly expanded, and countless gold powder whistled and blew away in all directions. The gold powder streaked across the walls of Wuzhou City, across the streets and alleys of Wuzhou City, and there were houses and pavilions everywhere, on the ground, on the ground.

Thin golden traces were left on the walls, beams, and roof tiles.

The entire Wuzhou City flashed with a golden light, and then quickly disappeared.

Many disciples of Wanhuan Sect stationed in Wuzhou City guarded the large formations arranged in advance. As soon as the enemy invaded, they would launch large formations to trap and kill the enemy.

In the Prefecture Shepherd's Mansion in Wuzhou City, Lu Yi's uncle Hu Li, Lu Yi's biological uncle, and Lu Yi's uncle Hu Li, who had just been jointly sponsored by Lu Qian and Lu Yi, and suddenly rose from a commoner to the high position of the Prefectural Shepherd, rose from a commoner to a high position.

Surrounded by soldiers, he sat tremblingly in the lobby of the Zhou Mu Mansion, holding the seal of the Zhou Mu in Wuzhou City with both hands.

This seal was exactly the one that rushed out of the underground secret hall of Wuzhou City when Lu Qian was dealing with the great flood.

This seal can control the entire city defense array of Wuzhou City.

When Lu Qian left Wuzhou City, the seal was left in the main hall of the Prefecture Mufu. Hu Li was canonized by Emperor Yinyuan. After he got the post of Prefecture Mu, the seal miraculously recognized its owner, allowing Hu Li to

Controlled the entire Wuzhou City.

"God bless, God bless!"

Hu Li was so frightened that he trembled all over and sat in the lobby and kept mumbling.

He is just an ordinary businessman's son, with little knowledge, little ability, and little ambition.

My sister married a promising husband and suddenly became a noble of the country. If it were someone else, with a noble brother-in-law like Lu Wei, she would naturally use the power of others to take advantage of the opportunity to expand the family business a hundred or a thousand times.

, earn him a huge fortune.

But Hu Li and his two younger brothers had no future.

With an in-law like Lu Yi, their biggest achievement over the years has been to open a few pawn shops, bully the people, make some loan sharks in private, and earn some interest money, that's all.

And their vision of loan sharking... is also really problematic. In the past few years, they have been unable to recover the capital they loaned out on many occasions, and they have been completely wiped out. Mrs. Hu secretly obtained a lot of money from her own warehouse.

Subsidies were provided to help them survive the difficulties.

Such a character, such a method... Lu Wei was arrogant and unreasonable, and pushed him to the official position of Wuzhou Mu.

To be honest, Hu Li and his two younger brothers were so scared that their claws were numb.

"Good brother-in-law, good brother-in-law... Being an official is a good thing, but, but... it costs people's lives!" Hu Li hugged the seal and muttered with a crying voice: "They are all demons and monsters that fly into the sky and escape from the earth...

I'm just a mortal...I'm just a mortal...Can I stop being an official?"

Hu Li's two younger brothers, Hu Fu and Hu Gui, were also huddled in the lobby with pale faces.

A Wuzhou pacification envoy, a Wuzhou subjugation envoy, and two second-rank officials were also frightened to death, and their whole bodies were trembling. There was a faint smell of urine in the air, and I don't know who sneaked it in.

Click it out.

Just as Hu Li muttered, the two of them also scolded Lu Ye bloody in their hearts.

Being an official is naturally a good thing.

However, you cannot trick your in-laws and leave them to serve as officials in a ghost place like Wuzhou City!

This is deadly!

A hurricane broke out, the sound of waves rolled in the sky, the cries of ghosts and howls of wolves spread throughout Wuzhou City, rivers of blood crossed the sky, and the blood-filled sky turned the entire city into blood.

Thunder, hurricane, hail, torrential rain, all kinds of celestial phenomena are rolling in.

Throughout Wuzhou City, countless people were crying and screaming, a scene of doomsday.

The Second Sword Master of Chong stood at the door of the city gate building, smiled and nodded: "Well, I found the logos of eleven sects... but it seems that there are no disciples of the Magic Calculation Sect?"

The girl next to the Corpse Demon Lord sneered and said: "One more of them is not more, one less of them is not a lot... Those monks from Yuan Lingtian also confessed that the Mo Suan Sect is the most weird. Maybe they are hiding somewhere to watch the fun.

Woolen cloth?"

"However, these young people just want to capture Wuzhou City? Are they thinking too much?"

The Corpse Demon Lord smiled disdainfully. He shook his two skinny claws, and demonic clouds rose around him. One after another, tall and burly figures, wearing heavy armor and carrying a strong sense of death, kept walking out of the demonic clouds.

It spread along the city wall of Wuzhou City and stood neatly in a dense array along the city wall.

Outside the city, among the first twelve sects that Yuan Lingtian invaded from Jishengtian, all sects except Mosuan Sect had disciples present, totaling more than 30,000 people.

Many of the disciples have unstable auras on their bodies, scattered light in their eyes, act and speak crazy, and look like they are out of control.

They formed a formation and quickly approached Wuzhou City. Then with a shout, they rushed forward arrogantly.

In the Wuzhou Mu Hall, Hu Li gave a strange cry, raised his seal, and slapped it hard on the case in front of him.

On the city wall of Wuzhou City, the sound of machine gunfire continued to sound. A golden warrior statue more than three feet high slowly rose from the city wall. He drew his strong bow and golden light arrows condensed out of thin air, turning into a sky-shattering rainbow.

The incoming Yuan Lingtian monk.

Without dodge or defense, many Yuan Lingtian monks just used their bodies to face the incoming light arrows.

The body exploded and blood splattered everywhere. The first wave of Wuzhou City's city defense formation counterattacked, killing nearly 10,000 Yuan Lingtian monks. Several floating cities of the Demon Puppet Sect and dozens of metal boats were hit by arrows.

The arrow exploded, spitting out fire and black smoke, and fell heavily.

The eyes of the Master of the Second Chong Swordsman, the Corpse Demon, suddenly condensed.

"Something seems to be wrong. Are they here to die?" Master Chong Er Swordsman muttered to himself: "They are here to die, that's right... Moreover, judging from their sanity, they have been tricked.

.”

The Corpse Demon Venerable roared: "Tell that bastard Zhou Mu in the city to be gentler. The bodies of these monks are all treasures, treasures... If he dares to break one more, I will make him do it every day."

I was surrounded by one hundred and eighty female zombies at night!"

Wuzhou City's city defense array was released, and Yuan Lingtian's monks broke into Wuzhou City in a mighty manner.

The phantom formation rose up, and the clouds and smoke swirled around, completely enveloping these defenseless Yuan Lingtian monks.


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