Looking at Hua Xiuyu's original divine power spurting out from Zifu's Dantian, her life force dissipated crazily. At this time, all the monks in the ghost castle were all stiff and sluggish because of this.
Fang Huanqing, Lu Yiwen, including the later Chengdao realm master, as well as Beifu Zhenren who escaped from the dungeon, Lingfeng, Qiu Yu, Zhu Zhao, Ding Xiu and others, and countless others came to help.
The disciples of the City Lord's Mansion were all stunned on the spot.
It is not accidental that such a scene occurs. After all, everyone present basically knows the identity of Hua Xiuyu. His father is a master of Northern Xinjiang who is as famous as Lu Jiuyou, and the owner of Lieri Valley. Hua Huolie, in
Beijiang Mountain has an extremely famous reputation, and now his only son was killed in front of the ghost castle gate. Can you imagine what it would be like if Hua Huolie knew about this?
I'm afraid there will be an earthquake in the surrounding areas near Mount **.
And what annoyed Qinghai the most was that he didn't want to kill Hua Xiuyu at all. He just wanted to use Hua Xiuyu as a hostage to create a way for everyone to escape. But Dezi's sword completely destroyed his
The plan was disrupted.
"Why did you kill him?" When Qinghai saw that Hua Xiuyu's cultivation had lost 90% in an instant, his face turned green. However, he did not complain too much because he knew that Dezi was doing it for his own good.
He was afraid that he would be hurt by Hua Xiuyu's soul-chasing talisman.
Dezi looked at Qinghai in confusion: "I'm not afraid of you..."
"Okay, I don't blame you. There's no chance of catching the hostages. Just run the hell away."
"Capture Lu Yiwen..." Wei Xu also reacted at this time and ran towards Lu Yiwen with a big copper stick, while Lin Lie was stupid and didn't know what he was thinking.
But no one blamed him. After all, Lu Yiwen was the woman he once loved deeply. It would be unrealistic for you to ask Lin Lie to kill her right away.
"Okay, don't catch me, there's no chance, go out first..."
At this moment, Master Beifu at the door opened his mouth and spat out the bead that was given to him by Mo Xicheng and made of immortal fire. This thing was used to save his life. When he was arrested,
, I haven't had a chance to use it yet, so I kept it. Fortunately, he didn't put it into the treasure bag when he was refining, otherwise it would have been taken away long ago.
But now that everyone was under heavy siege, he, Lingfeng, Qiu Yu and others were unable to regain their strength, so they had no choice but to use this bead.
After taking it into his mouth and spitting it out, the bead left his mouth and erupted into a ball of crimson light. Then Beifu shouted: "Back off, run away from the castle."
"What?"
"not good."
"Take the lady away..."
Watching the bead ascending into the sky, with intense flames of brilliance pouring out from the bead moment by moment, Fang Huanqing and the subsequent Taoist cultivator were completely stunned.
Their cultivation level was not low, so they were naturally able to detect the terrifying aura contained inside the bead. With instinct and spiritual awareness, Fang Huanqing turned around and rushed towards the injured Lu Yiwen, while another Chengdao master also came from
He took out a half-man-looking round shield from his arms and held it in front of him.
At the same time, Changxing ran over and set up Lin Lie with Wei Xu and fled outside the fort, followed by Qinghai, Dezi, Bei Fu and others. Everyone originally planned to leave through the secret passage, but due to the sudden appearance of Lu Yiwen and Hua Xiuyu,
After fighting back and being unable to carry out the original plan, everyone gathered around and flew high into the sky.
In the courtyard of the Ghost Castle, Fang Huanqing and another master protected the injured Lu Yiwen and fled to the backyard of the City Lord's Mansion. A large number of disciples of the City Lord's Mansion surrounded the three of them. On the ground were more than a dozen escaped prisoners.
On the street, Wei Xu, Lin Lie, Bei Fu and others were fleeing in embarrassment.
Time seemed to freeze. When they had just climbed onto the wall, the flame bead given to Bei Fu by Mo Xicheng finally exploded.
boom!
There was a loud noise, and a strong red light erupted from the flame bead. The red light was extremely dazzling, and with the strong and huge fan-shaped Nine Ancient True Flame, it rolled unilaterally towards the Lord's Mansion of Netherworld City.
The first collision with the loud noise was the magic shield in the hands of the later Chengdao strongman. It was instantly melted by the Nine Ancient True Flames, and then the fire wave pushed at least the upper level like a tidal wave into the City Lord's Mansion, wailing.
The sound spread throughout the entire Netherworld City almost within three breaths.
After a cup of tea, Lin Lie, Wei Xu, Qinghai, Changxing, Dezi, Beifu, Lingfeng, Qiu Yu, Zhu Zhao, and Ding Xiu escaped from the ghost castle in embarrassment and started walking through the streets and alleys for their lives.
However, not long after, Fang Huanqing was holding half of the burnt body, holding on to Lu Yiwen with a terrible image. Under his protection, she was not injured by the Nine Ancient True Flame, but was also severely impacted by the fire wave.
Escaped from the sea of fire.
After taking the people to the place above the Ghost Castle, which was not corroded by the Nine Ancient True Flames, Fang Huanqing put Lu Yiwen down, and then slumped to the ground, lying weakly on the roof.
"Fang Lao..." Lu Yiwen burst into tears.
"I can't do it anymore... Hurry, summon everyone in Netherworld City and seal the city, otherwise they will escape from the city and never be found again."
After Fang Huanqing finished speaking, a ball of white light erupted from his body, and then he died completely. When Lu Yiwen saw it, the right half of Fang Huanqing's face was burned away, and his soul was also wiped out.
"Bastard, here comes the order to seal the city, summon all the disciples of Nether City headquarters, all the masters from Guiyin Mountain and Jiuyin Pool, search for me..."
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The turmoil in Netherworld City originated from the careful preparations of Wei Xu, Qinghai, Changxing, and Dezi, but they were unable to follow the step-by-step plan. Lu Yiwen came back to get the treasure bag, causing the entire second half of the plan to be completely miscalculated, but luckily
Fortunately, because of Lin Lie's kind deed, they received help from Master Beifu and were able to escape from the siege of the Ghost Castle and escape from the City Lord's Mansion.
However, no matter how loud the noise in Nether City is, it cannot be heard from the other side of ** Mountain. What's more, at this time, the Sifang Valley of ** Mountain is even more lively than Nether City.
This is not to say that there are many more people watching the excitement than there are in Netherworld City, but the experts who come to Sifang Valley are all prominent local figures.
It had only been two days since the formation "Wu Ming" closed the valley, and almost all the famous figures in the ** Mountain area were present.
**Mountain, above a majestic peak on the edge of the formation space, Linfeng Divine Sect leader Li Mubai and seven subordinates stood at the place with the best view overlooking the Sifang Valley.
Well, he looks to be in his early forties. He is dressed in a neat white shirt and robe, simple and elegant, and has an extraordinary air. A huge white paper folding fan in his hand shows the demeanor of an expert, and the seven monks around him are also very skilled.
Among them, in addition to being accompanied by a master from the early stage of Qiankun, the remaining six have all passed through and received the Void Sky Initiation, and reached the cultivation level of Chengdao Realm.
Li Mubai was the first one to arrive. When he received the news, the three disciples of the Iron Alliance who had been released by Feng Jueyu had just returned to the Blood Flame Tower. At this time, Li Mubai was standing on the mountain peak, looking down at the disciples with his piercing eyes.
In the square valley filled with thick fog, spiritual consciousness slowly spread inadvertently. After a full stick of incense, he raised the corner of his mouth, shook the folding fan in his hand, pointed at the formation space below, and asked the people behind him: "
What do you think of this formation?"
The six Chengdao realms unanimously looked at the only early Qiankun master beside Li Mubai. This person's name was Man Junlu. He was once a life-long friend of Li Mubai, and of course he is now. However, this person had been seriously injured in the past, and his cultivation gradually declined.
He was left behind by Li Mubai. In terms of talent, this person is a genius who is not inferior to Li Mubai in terms of cultivating the Yin and Water Elements. He usually regards himself as a worshipper and has a very close relationship with Li Mubai. He is a subordinate, but not necessarily.
Seeing that everyone around him was silent, Man Junlu rolled his eyes expressionlessly and said, "I'm asking you, what do you want me to do?"
The six Chengdao realms looked at each other, and one of them replied enthusiastically: "Your Majesty, although I am familiar with the formation, I can't see how powerful this formation is. But just now, I tested it with my spiritual sense.
I can't blend into it, so I think this person's formation cultivation level should be quite high."
After this person finished speaking, everyone nodded frequently.
"Brother Man, what do you think?" Li Mubai laughed and didn't respond, and in turn asked Man Junlu for his opinion.
When Man Junlu heard this, he kindly replied: "This formation must be extraordinary, but I am not a formation practitioner. If Man Mou said it, this person's formation cultivation is not even comparable to
Lu Jiuyou, I’m afraid it’s not much different.”
"Is it that strong?" Man Junlu's words aroused everyone's surprise, because Lu Jiuyou is one of the few formation masters in the world. He was trained by an expert in formation cultivation, and he has been operating in Northern Xinjiang for many years.
His cultivation has reached the state of great perfection, and his cultivation of formation path is unparalleled.
Man Junlu opened his mouth and commented that Sifanggu's formation was similar to Lu Jiuyou's cultivation. How could this be possible?
Everyone looked at Li Mubai in disbelief, but the latter just smiled and said, "Is that so? Well, maybe."
"Haha." Seeing Li Mubai's ambiguous reaction, Man Junlu raised his eyebrows and said, "The sect master has a different opinion."
"..." Li Mubai thought for a while and said: "I can't talk about it, I just find it interesting. However, let's not mention this person's cultivation level for the moment, but his formation is what makes this sect shine. Let's take a look below.
Let’s talk about it later.”
After Li Mubai finished speaking, he immediately sealed his mouth. At this moment, deep in the distant sky, a cloud of green smoke floated past, and from the green smoke, more than ten monks slowly flew out.
Everyone took a quick look, and the eyes of a Chengdao realm master shrank suddenly and said: "Sect Master, Wan Gang, who is as old as steel, is here."
"Haha, a small Sifang Valley can actually alarm several major forces in Hanzhou. This is the most exciting scene in the past two hundred years."
Not far away, a burly man, wearing almost nothing but a thin shirt with cut sleeves, flew in from the air with a group of people.