At the crossroads opposite the west alley of the City Lord's Mansion, Xiao Luqi ruthlessly arranged everything, then patted the shopkeeper on the shoulder and said the word "action".
Although the shopkeeper was from the undercurrent, he was still an informant who stayed on the surface all year round after training. When he heard that Xiao Luqi's plan even included him, he gritted his teeth and without saying a word, he used the specially made undercurrent messenger in his hand.
Fu was sacrificed and he never slandered Xiao Luqi's attitude towards others in his heart.
The reason is very simple. Xiao Luqi is not only a clear-headed and flexible guy, but also very kind-hearted. His cruelty is not only used on others. He even shows no mercy to himself. What should I do?
Just do whatever you want. As a result, Wu Ming, the shopkeeper, has nothing to say.
The message was sent quietly, and the undercurrent of manpower lurking in Overlord City began to move. Dozens of killers and gold medal assassins who had long been ordered to hide in the flow of people outside the alley began to quietly rush towards the west alley. The war was about to break out.
Although the shopkeeper has long-term training in undercurrents, he has never experienced this kind of case of using less to fight more. He naturally recognizes the gang of killers and dead soldiers in his hands. He sees that his people are about to arrive with the flow of people.
As the West Alley was approaching, the shopkeeper suddenly clenched his fists, his face turned blue, and his eyes were red.
No matter how powerful a person is close to the way of heaven, he still has emotions and desires after all. As for the people above him, he has high eyes and low hands and cannot reach them, but the people below him often hang out with him. To say that he has no emotions is pure nonsense.
Seeing his people getting closer and closer to the gate of hell, the shopkeeper prayed to all the gods and Buddhas in the sky, and said in his heart, brothers, if you come back to me and end up like this, I will pay you back in the next life.
Thinking like this, the shopkeeper raised his right hand vaguely, and then saw a little man in black clothes and carrying a long sword on the right side of the street nodding towards him.
"Whoosh!"
Xiao Luqi had sharp eyes, glanced at it, lowered his head and asked: "How is it? Are you sure?"
The shopkeeper's palms were all sweaty and he replied: "Well, the dead man who sneaked in before has found Elder Huang, and he is in the courtyard."
"Let's do it." Xiao Luqi knocked on the table indifferently.
Wu Ming swallowed his saliva. The battle was about to begin. He couldn't help but be nervous. After all, there were too many masters on the opposite side. With Xiao Luqi's arrangement, he was basically going to die.
The shopkeeper nodded, without hesitation, and raised his right hand cryptically.
And just when the shopkeeper was about to put down his right hand to give the signal, he suddenly heard a burst of noisy yelling and cursing in the courtyard of the city lord's palace.
"Damn it, who are you?"
"You bastard, are you still attacking my clan?"
"Idiot, just you ants, do you still want to stop me? Just die..."
"No, this person is a spy of Xiaoyue Sect, stop them."
"..."
Accompanied by bursts of hysterical shouting and cursing, the City Lord's Mansion, which had been as silent as a pool of stagnant water in the eyes of all the monks in Overlord City for the past few days, suddenly boiled completely as if a barrel of explosives had been lit.
Not long after, dozens of strange yellow lotuses suddenly bloomed in the boundless night sky. The monks in many buildings centered on the City Lord's Mansion were all attracted by the strange yellow lotus blooming in the mid-air in the courtyard of the City Lord's Mansion.
, many people stood above the various buildings and inns, looking at the City Lord's Mansion in unison.
Huanglian suddenly appeared, and the sword energy rose into the sky.
Those dozens of strange yellow lotuses only stayed in the air for a moment before exploding with a bang. The strange yellow lotuses that were transformed from the source of divine power exploded in the night sky, sputtering out overwhelming yellow lotus sword energy. The yellow lotus was like a pouring rain.
The sword light, carrying a majestic and majestic momentum, poured down onto the courtyard of the City Lord's Mansion.
Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding...
After a breath, the courtyard of the City Lord's Mansion resounded with the sound of gold and iron clashing like a sudden rain. Facing the overwhelming rain of swords, no one knew how many people inside had already started to use their hands, and not only magic weapons.
The sounds of collisions and hits, and countless screams followed, and the level of chaos was definitely comparable to that of a noisy riot, especially when the sword energy rose into the sky and lit up the night sky, all the lanes and alleys in all directions of the city lord's palace,
Wherever there were people, they all looked up to the sky above the City Lord's Mansion where Huang Lian appeared.
Three seconds later, a figure flew up into the air with a monk who obviously had several sword wounds on his body. Following closely behind, people saw at least four strong men with Qiankun realm cultivation in the courtyard of the City Lord's Mansion.
The attackers were chased out of the courtyard, because their movements were very consistent. The whole process of getting up and flying through the air caused the roar of the wind. Wherever they passed, dense cracks exploded in the space, and they flew in the air.
Among the two masters at the front, one of them has a golden bell hanging on his head, and the other is riding a tiger, full of murderous intent.
In mid-air, the guy holding the sword-injured monk was an extremely slovenly-looking Taoist priest. In his hand, he only had a bright green-edged long sword with a blooming lotus carved on the hilt. The sloppy Taoist priest held the sword-injured monk's hand in one hand.
Shoulders, he took advantage of the situation to lift the person up, but when the two people just flew up, the strong man with the golden bell and the strong man riding the tiger were already there.
The master with the golden bell hanging above his head moved his fingers, and a clear energy wave appeared on his fingertips. Then he let out a low shout, and the golden bell hanging above his head suddenly grew in size and flew towards the sloppy Taoist priest.
At the same time, the Taoist riding a tiger grabbed a two-meter-long blood-tasseled spear with both hands and pounced from the right with an astonishing momentum.
Half a stick of incense was burned, and the sloppy Taoist priest invited by Feng Jueyu kicked Gu Baize away from Huang Tianjue, and his behavior was exposed.
The courtyard of the City Lord's Mansion was instantly surrounded by water, but the slovenly Taoist people didn't pay any attention to it. They continuously took out the dozens of entrance apertures that sealed Huang Tianjue, and then began to lead people to rush out, and basically in the meantime
There is no dialogue, if there is, it is only one sentence.
"Damn it, who are you? Stop right there."
"This is the person sent by Feng Jueyu. He may have been at the city lord's mansion for a long time. Come and surround him."
As Gu Baize flew out on his back, many masters brought by Duan Xinghuang immediately surrounded him. Among them were Wu Ding from the Golden Bell Tower brought from Kunzhou, Taoist Tianhu, and Chi Yin, all of whom had been in Qi.
Zhou Zhou had taken action countless times, and had fought several equally matched battles with Nie and Xiang Ershi. However, because Duan Feihuang strictly protected the identities of these people at that time, even though they had taken action, Xiao Yue had not been able to do so until now.
Very few people in Zongya know their identities.
Taoist Sloppy unlocked the seal of the entrance hall on Huang Tianjue. Taoist Tianhu and Wu Ding were the first to stand up, pointed at Taoist Sloppy and shouted: "Stop, who is coming? Tell me your name."
Upon seeing this, the sloppy Taoist turned back angrily with a sword in one hand. Before Taoist Tianhu could stand still, he turned around and struck the big spear held by Taoist Tianhu with his sword. The sharp blade hit the extremely tough
On the gun barrel, sparks suddenly flew everywhere. Although the sloppy Taoist was as thin as a bamboo pole, the force of his sword was astonishing. After a dazzling yellow light exploded on the sword blade, the cultivation base
Taoist Tianhu, who was not under any pressure from Xiang Potian, was knocked back more than ten steps by the sword energy on the spot, and the tiger's mouth in both hands was numb from the shock.
"A bunch of rats who hide their heads and don't even dare to show their true colors are worthy of asking me my name. Get out..."
The sloppy Taoist slashed out his sword and easily defeated Taoist Tianhu. He turned around and grabbed the stunned Huang Tianjue. After a few ups and downs, he left the courtyard of the City Lord's Mansion and shot straight towards the west courtyard wall.
"Damn, that's such a strong force. Who is this guy? I've never seen him before." Taoist Tianhu's hands were shaken by Taoist Sloppy's sword, and his jaws burst with blood. He stood there with a confused look on his face.
"Oh, this Xiaoyue Sect is even more damn weird. Why is it so difficult to deal with?" Wu Ding from the Golden Bell Tower saw that Taoist Tianhu didn't even take one of his opponent's moves. Not only was he confused, but he was also a little scared.
Because he has a good relationship with Taoist Tianhu, he would find a place to discuss and learn some combat experience from each other when he has nothing to do. Therefore, Wu Ding knows Tianhu’s strength best. Although this Tianhu is not a physical strength monk
, but the big gun in his hand is a rare treasure. Taoist Tianhu spent almost two hundred years practicing this big gun, almost reaching the point where man and machine become one.
Even when facing Xiang Potian of Xiaoyue Sect, he was not at a disadvantage. How could he be forced back by the thin Taoist with just one sword strike?
Looking at Taoist Tianhu's numb hands, Wu Ding was shocked and frightened, so he did not catch up immediately. Instead, he imitated Taoist Tianhu's surprised look and sighed in admiration. It was this sound that caused the sloppy Taoist to bring Huang
Tianjue escaped from everyone's sight.
"Why are you watching? Why don't you chase me." Duan Xinghuang claimed to be the strongest among the group, but he did not go into battle personally. Besides, there are so many experts in the City Lord's Mansion now. If he takes the initiative in such a situation,
Can it still compete with Xiaoyue Sect?
Besides, seeing that Xiaoyue Sect's army was about to attack, didn't he have to retain some strength?
After Duan Xinghuang gave the order, Wu Ding did not move. Taoist Tianhu continued to be stunned, but the remaining people pursued him without falling behind. Moreover, after the order was issued, the troops from all directions in the City Lord's Mansion began to go crazy.
They rushed towards the west courtyard and even the alley outside the courtyard. At this moment, Ba Kong City had originally fallen into the hands of the Canglong Gang and other Lingzhou Tianzong coalition forces. Basically, all the people who could not be accommodated in the city lord's palace were scattered outside the city lord's palace.
In the midst of the trouble, and all of them were good players, a rare interception battle took place in the sky above the city lord's palace.
The sloppy Taoist and Huang Tianjue performed a teleportation. When they appeared, they saw densely packed people in the air directly in front of them.