The wind roared in Chen Mingshuo's ears, and his speed reached the extreme!
In his life, he had never been so frightened and desperate as at this moment. Even when he was facing the accusations of the entire sect after he insulted and brutally killed his senior sister was exposed, Chen Mingshuo had never been so desperate.
There seemed to be a roaring tiger behind him, and he was like a little lamb running in panic. Even Chen Mingshuo didn't have the courage to look back. He just ran away like crazy. The strong desire to survive in his heart made him unable to do anything.
!
"A hundred feet away to the east of the city is a wild jungle. I remember! As long as I escape into the jungle, he will definitely not be able to catch up with me! He will definitely not be able to catch me! I will definitely not die! I will definitely be able to escape!"
Chen Mingshuo kept repeating these words, cheering himself up, and all the energy in his body exploded. His cultivation at the peak of the late Yuanpo realm did not dare to hide at all, and his movement skills were like the wind, almost turning into an afterimage.
"jungle!"
After leaping out of the city gate quickly, the distance of a hundred feet seemed to pass in the blink of an eye. Chen Mingshuo had even seen the wild jungle and even smelled the smell of the jungle. His heart was beating very fast, and he seemed to have seen himself jumping into the jungle.
Then escape!
However, when he was only the last ten feet away from the jungle, the somewhat surprised expression on Chen Mingshuo's face froze in an instant!
Because, he suddenly realized that his body was no longer under his control, but was pulled by a huge suction force and flew backwards. Finally, Chen Mingshuo felt that his head was gently held down by a thick hand!
"I said, I want you to die without a burial place today..."
Chen Mingshuo, who was completely cold and terrified, lost consciousness after hearing these words.
Somewhere in Qingya City, the blood-red gourd in Qian Tianle's hand slipped from his palm and rolled to the ground. A wound the size of a dragon's eye appeared on each of his knees. One part was like a burning flame, and the other was like a
The sharp blade pierced through them all.
Qian Tianle knelt down slowly with despair on his face. He wanted to continue to stand up, but his kneecap was pierced and he lost the ability to move. He could only kneel on the ground like a dead dog.
Looking at the young man in black robe walking slowly behind him, his bright but cold and calm eyes made Qian Tianle tremble uncontrollably...
Although the remaining seven murderers fled wildly in their own directions, unfortunately, they were all captured by the disciples of the Holy Way of Heaven who were scattered around the city, and none of them escaped.
Bang bang bang...
The nine murderers were either injured or fainted, but none of them died. They were thrown back to the central square of Qingya City by Ye Wuque and others.
With the arrival of Ye Wuque, Ximen Zun and other twenty people to save the entire Qingya City, the originally hell-like situation seemed to have regained some vitality, but the sounds of crying, despair, and sadness could still be heard everywhere.
Twelve murderers killed thousands of people in just half an hour, and most of them had their blood sucked out of their bodies. They died in extremely miserable conditions, with their bodies either separated, their bones incomplete, or their bodies disfigured.
Like a mummy.
Although there are tens of thousands of people living in the city, the death of thousands of people also means that most families are broken. Almost every household has a relative pass away. Under the double drastic changes of life and death and escape, the entire city has become a
A wounded city.
However, these mortal residents living in Qingya City still came to the square in the center of the city unanimously. They came to thank Ye Wuque, Ximen Zun and the other twenty people.
Just now they scattered in all directions, using their own energy and the pills in their hands to save many seriously injured residents, pulling many people back from the edge of life and death, and defeated all the thugs in one fell swoop. All the residents in Qingya City came to
He said that Ye Wuque and others were out-and-out benefactors.
When these residents came to the square, they also saw nine murderers lying on the ground. But in an instant, everyone's eyes turned red!
A pair of eyes reflects unforgettable hatred, which is a blood debt that cannot be washed away even by all the rivers and lakes!
It was a look of resentment that wanted to eat his flesh alive and drink his blood alive, and he would not stop until he died!
Ye Wuque and Ximen Zun stood side by side, and the others stood behind them. Everything in front of them was reflected in their eyes.
Regarding the experience of this mortal city, as monks, they also felt a little sigh.
Thump thump thump…
Immediately, all the surviving residents in this world spontaneously knelt down to Ye Wuque and the other twenty people. They were giving thanks.
Ye Wuque, Ximen Zun and others did not stop it, because even if they stopped it, it was of no use. The grace of saving life and death should be paid tribute to.
However, at this moment, Ye Wuque's voice sounded and spread to the ears of every resident in the city.
"There are a total of twelve murderers who appeared in this city this time. Three of them have been executed. The remaining nine are all here. We have blocked all their power and now hand them all over to you. Take revenge if you want.
, there are complaints and complaints..."
As soon as he said these words, Ye Wuque turned around and left, holding the blood-red gourd in his hand.
Ximen Zun took another look at the residents who had become crazy and rushed towards the nine murderers. His deep eyes did not waver, and he turned around and left.
The rest of the people also turned around and left. The nine assailants' miserable wailing and begging for mercy kept coming from behind, but they were quickly drowned out by the angry crowd.
This method of handling is the most reasonable. Only by allowing these residents to take revenge personally can the obsession and hatred in their hearts be eliminated. Only in the following days can they slowly forget the pain and get back on their feet.
Boo hoo hoo…
Outside Qingya City, twenty figures kept shuttling back and forth, returning to their original place.
"Senior Brother Ximen, what do you think about this matter?"
Ye Wuque and Ximen Zun walked together, but they were talking.
"Twelve murderers actually joined forces with each other. No matter what they did, there was something strange about it."
Ximen Zun's eyes moved slightly, but he pointed out the problem to the point.
"That's right, as criminals on the list of 100 murderers, they have always been on guard against each other. How can we bring twelve murderers together? And still cooperate closely with each other?"
Following Ximen Zun's words, Ye Wuque continued to add.
"unless……"
"Unless there is a reason they cannot refuse, or in other words, a reason they dare not refuse."
His expression became deep, and Ye Wuque spoke slowly, not knowing what he was thinking.
"But one thing I can be sure of is that the purpose of the twelve murderers should be for this."
Raising the blood-red gourd in his hand, Ye Wuque said firmly.
"Except for a few of the mortals who were killed in the city just now, most of them were in the shape of mummies. The blood in their bodies seemed to be sucked dry by a huge force. When the flaw was discovered, it was already successful, but the money
Tianle took out this blood-red gourd, sprayed blood mist from it, and completely healed the broken battle formation. Could this kind of strange power have nothing to do with the corpses that had been sucked dry?"
"You mean...the purpose of these twelve murderers coming to this city is to absorb a large amount of blood with this blood-red gourd, and then form that blood mist?"
Ximen Zun was very thoughtful, but Ye Wuque just made a guess and he made an inference.
"Then it seems that our appearance can only be attributed to the bad luck of these murderers. Maybe they planned carefully and planned for a long time, but they were lucky enough to survive and were discovered by Holy Lord Linglong, but he ordered us to kill him midway."
In the Youxiang Shop, Qiu Haiyue's figure flashed, came to Ye Wuque and Ximen Zun, kissed her red lips, and expressed her thoughts.
"It's no accident, it should be like this. The only question now is, what is this blood-red gourd?"
Looking at the blood-red gourd in his hand, Ye Wuque also had a hint of doubt in his tone.
They have personally seen that the blood mist sprayed from the blood-red gourd has very strange power, and it is also very refined. It is definitely not an ordinary power. This blood-red gourd is definitely not an ordinary treasure. It may have great origins.
"It doesn't matter if we don't know this thing. We can just go back and hand it over to Holy Master Linglong. In addition, we will tell you all the details. With the knowledge of the deputy sect leader and the three elders, they must have their own explanation."
Ximen Zun made the final decision, and everyone reached a consensus.
Soon, a group of twenty people returned to the place where Holy Lord Linglong was, handed the blood-red gourd to Holy Lord Linglong, and told Holy Lord Linglong everything that had happened before, including all the guesses of themselves and others.
came out.
A slender hand as white as jade was dragging a blood-red gourd. His face was shrouded in a faint light, and the expression of the Linglong Holy Lord at this moment could not be seen clearly. He seemed to be staring at the blood-red gourd.
Elder Shengguang and Elder Zigu stood on both sides of Holy Lord Linglong, with a look of doubt on their old faces.
Only the elder named Shuitian, who looked to be about thirty years old, stood aside quietly, staring at the blood-red gourd in the hands of Holy Lord Linglong, with a calm expression.
Ye Wuque and the others couldn't see what happened next, because Holy Lord Linglong covered it with light.
The huge white lotus appeared again, enveloped everyone and turned into a brilliant stream of light rising into the sky.
After sitting down cross-legged, Ye Wuque closed his eyes slightly and began to think about these things in his head. His mind was surging, and many pictures flashed through his mind.
In the days that followed, Holy Lord Linglong and the three elders led everyone through the teleportation array. The process was always peaceful and they did not encounter anything else.
Whenever Ye Wuque was flying in the sky, he was practicing. The white lotus flowers and the twenty figures sitting cross-legged were all submerged in the light of their own Yuanli, and they were speechless.
But an atmosphere as hot as boiling water slowly filled up, and every figure's eyes flashed with a touch of heat and expectation after they finished practicing.
Like this, about half a month later, at the top of a large and majestic city in the center of Zhongzhou, a white lotus crossed the sky and landed here.