Red dyes the sky, and the blood light fades into the twilight.
The light that bloomed in an instant seemed to turn night into day, and the huge Xicheng District of Qingzhou was suddenly brightly lit, waking up those who were sleeping.
銆愭帹 drill鄪笅锛屽挭鍜阒呰 faintclounder
"It's gone?!"
Zhang Longfu, who had been sleeping lightly, suddenly woke up. He looked out the window with a flash of panic.
Taoist Wang and several guards who were waiting in the house woke up first. The old Taoist priest suddenly opened the door and saw the fire blazing into the sky, and he couldn't help but be horrified:
"Blood Furnace?!"
As a steward of the royal palace, he has never seen the threshold of the furnace even in his whole life, but how could Wang Laodao fail to see that someone was melting the cauldron with extremely high skills.
However, what shocked and horrified him was not the terrifying level of strong blood energy.
But...
"Why is the cauldron being cast now?!"
Wang Laodao's expression changed.
He has never eaten pork and has seen pigs run away. Even though he is unable to join the Qi and Blood Furnace due to old age and frailty, he knows that the process of condensing the Cauldron is dangerous and complicated.
And the more superior Zhen Gang, the more complicated this process is.
There are many people who spend half a day and one day, and there are also those who spend three days and two days.
Therefore, anyone who wants to condense the furnace will always choose a safe and safe place, and even have to invite many people to protect the law. At the worst, they have to find a place that is inaccessible...
But what about this time?
There is a mixture of dragons and snakes in Qingzhou City, and spies from various factions are everywhere. It is really not a good time!
How dare he?!
Wang Laodao was horrified. Yu Daoren and others in the house in the west of the city were also shocked. All the masters of the Baizhou Army were even more shocked.
"What an arrogant boy! You know that this general is here, but you dare to openly cast a cauldron. Do you really think that a certain family does not exist?!"
Fang Liexue was startled and then sneered, then turned to look at Taoist:
"What do you think, Brother Yu Dao?"
Martial arts practice has never been achieved overnight. The further you go, the less there is such a thing as a breakthrough before the battle. In the face of a powerful enemy, you still dare to break through.
Is this really like they don't exist?
"A God-given opportunity, sir! When this person is making the furnace, he will have no time to be distracted. We will take the opportunity to 'invite' the young prince to go!"
All the masters from the Baizhou Army also reacted.
"good."
Fang Liexue's eyes were very bright. Although he was very surprised and puzzled that this person chose this time to break through, this sign of transformation of blood energy and forging in the furnace was unmistakable.
Forged in the melting pot, it is important to make every move without regrets. Once you choose to break through, there is only success or failure, and you cannot stop halfway.
"Slow down, slow down."
On the contrary, Taoist Yu, pinching his sparse beard, hesitated:
"This cannot be rushed."
"There are no regrets in making a move. The shadow of the furnace has appeared. How can there be any falsehood?"
Fang Liexue looked unhappy:
"Taoist Priest Yu, the general sent you to help me bring back the young prince, but you keep trying to evade him. What's the point?"
"Everyone knows the complexity and danger of forging in a furnace, so does Yang Yu not know about it? In my humble opinion, this person must be deceitful!"
Yu Taoist is not angry either, on the contrary, he is very calm.
He had a very bad reputation in the world of martial arts, and was secretly despised for deserting his sect and escaping alone.
However, he was able to go from being a humble citizen with no foundation to being a grandmaster and a guest in the general's mansion. Is it because of his extreme talent?
No!
He is where he is today precisely because he is cautious.
It was precisely because he was cautious enough that he was able to survive the catastrophe that swept through the martial arts world.
Rather than being killed by a phoenix-winged gold-plated sword like those of his peers whose fame, martial arts, and talents were better than his, or under the Qinglong Yanyue Sword.
"this……"
All the masters of the Baizhou Army looked at each other and hesitated a little.
Many of them had actually seen the man who displayed his power and killed the Night Demon Sword. It might not be impossible for such a great master to actually set up an ambush.
Seeing that all his subordinates were hesitant, Fang Liexue's face flashed with impatience, and he suppressed his anger:
"So what if there is fraud? With his own strength, can he still be able to match me?"
"Wrong, wrong."
Yu Taoist shook his head: "I do not include Pindao."
"you!"
Fang Liexue's face suddenly darkened: "Master Yu, do you know what you are talking about?"
Under the gloomy expression, Fang Liexue was already angry in his heart.
He had known that these martial arts people were unreliable, but he never expected that they were so unreliable. They didn't even fight, but they acted like they were wise and protective.
"General Fang, we are different after all. You are the direct descendant of the general, but we..."
The Taoist turned a blind eye to Fang Liexue's anger, pacing with his sword in his arms and speaking calmly:
"Whether it is a poor Taoist, a poor nun, or even other fellow Jianghu practitioners, our surrender to the general is nothing more than an exchange of interests."
He is very calm and realistic.
"The icing on the cake, I'll do it later, it's a timely help, so I might as well skip it!"
Taoist Yu looked back and smiled:
"What do you think?"
call!
The turbid air was exhaled, like gunpowder smoke with the smell of sulfur. Fang Liexue's eyelids jumped wildly, and it took him a while to suppress the anger in his heart:
"Fang will take someone to get the boy, and you will go and 'pick up' the young prince. How about that?"
"You go get the boy by yourself, and it's okay if I take someone to 'pick up' the young prince, but..."
"...It's up to you...huh?"
After hearing the second half of the sentence, Fang Liexue's eyes became dangerous, and the palm holding the spear turned white:
"Nothing more?"
"Ha~"
Taoist Yu gently shook his sparse gray hair, with a hint of shyness in his smile:
"The first credit goes to me."
"..."
There was a sudden roar in the small courtyard, and Fang Liexue stepped up, raised his gun and walked away, the sound waves were like thunder, and he was full of anger:
"good!"
…
…
Huhu~
The burning blood scorched the entire courtyard like a steamer. Qin Si could no longer stand and was almost forced out of the courtyard.
"Brother Yang..."
Qin Si looked nervous. She looked around and was disturbed by the dazzling fire. The few residents nearby left in panic.
A little further away, Qiu Zhanyu and other Jin Yiwei, as well as Liu Men and others brought by Bu Lingxu, came in a hurry.
"Blood Furnace?!"
Qiu Zhanyu saw sweat on his forehead and approached quickly.
Bu Lingxu followed closely behind, not as panicked as Qiu Zhanyu, but looking at the huge furnace that could cover the courtyard, he was also frightened in his heart.
With red as the base and intertwined gold threads, this furnace seemed almost like substance to him. With his eyesight, he could even see the fine lines on it.
After several years of practice, he has been able to get close to the furnace. In recent years, he has studied many books about this realm, and even personally experienced the Qi and blood furnace of Chief Captor Fang Qidao.
But precisely because he knew it, he became more and more horrified.
Blood energy is like smoke, its shape is ethereal, and it is bound by the true Gang. Even if it is transformed into a cauldron, it will be difficult to escape the barriers of blood energy. It is not easy to possess its spirit.
Where can I find such a perfect body and spirit that I can even outline the patterns on it?
What kind of terrifying blood energy is this, what kind of tyrannical power is this?!
"Invincible Tiangang?!"
Qiu Zhanyu stopped suddenly and looked at the furnace emitting huge amounts of light and heat, feeling shocked and confused.
That time in Pingdu Mountain, he saw Yu Fengxian's condensed energy and blood furnace. Although it was just a glimpse, he remembered it deeply.
The furnace in front of me is about four to five points similar to it, but it has a vaguely more rounded and complete flavor.
'This Zhen Gang seems to have more charm than the Undefeated Tiangang, even...'
The thought only flickered for a moment. He had noticed something strange, turned around suddenly, and looked towards the south of the city.
But just then he saw a group of masked and tall men stepping forward.
His body was so heavy that with every rise and fall of his body, the ground, walls, and even the entire street were shaking violently.
And as he stepped forward, in his palm was a large spear as thick as a pebble, which buzzed and trembled like a dragon.
From hundreds of feet away, you can feel the iron-blooded aura coming towards your face.
"Hahaha!"
Suppressed and distorted laughter echoed in the west of the city, and the big man came with a gun in hand, not concealing his murderous intention at all.
"Fang Liexue?!"
Qiu Zhanyu's expression suddenly changed, and he was shocked and angry.
You cover your face and try to hide it from him. Do you really think that his thirty years as a royal guard were in vain?
"What do you want to do?!"
“Repay grievances when there is a grievance, and take revenge when there is a grudge!”
With a long roar, Fang Liexue stepped forward, his eyes filled with astonishing light, and his thin face towel was blown up, unable to cover him at all.
But this is enough.
boom!
One step spans a long street of tens of feet, and the air currents are squeezed, making a harsh and explosive sound.
Fang Liexue stepped forward and raised his gun.
laugh!
The spear that was being dragged behind suddenly rose up, and as soon as it was raised, it disappeared from the sight of everyone present. Only that line of blood coming from far away, like tearing the night apart, fiercely broke into the eyes of everyone present.
In sight.
"Blood Spear!"
Bu Lingxu suddenly tightened his grip on the gun barrel, feeling great panic in his heart.
Fifty years ago, Zhang Xuanba came into being. From a down-and-out prince, he became the world-famous Prince Zhao of Xifu after a battle at Liuji Mountain. Naturally, it was not just because of his extraordinary talent.
It's even more because he is suspected to have obtained the inheritance left by the Overlord three thousand years ago.
This was naturally not without purpose. Three young men from Long Yuandao back then, through his guidance, respectively understood the ‘Overlord True Gang’, ‘Overlord Spear’ and ‘Overlord Killing Technique’.
And now, fifty years later, these three young men have become the border generals of Yun, Bai and Qing states respectively.
The Fierce Blood Spear is the superior marksmanship that Baizhou General Jun Zhenghao decomposed from the Overlord Spear and taught to his subordinates!
"Fang Liexue!"
Qiu Zhanyu's heart was in a state of shock, and he reached out into his arms without thinking.
But before he could take out the golden beans Xu Wenji left for him, dense crossbow arrows were already fired from the shadows facing the street.
"Idiot, I should have been prepared for this move of yours!"
Fang Liexue laughed loudly, and his blood energy, inner breath, and true energy all exploded. The extremely powerful force pushed the spear and unleashed a shocking blow.
No nonsense or hesitation.
He is not afraid of any attack or obstruction. Wherever the spears fall, they are like sparks blazing in the sky. They fall together, destroying the entire courtyard and the person he hates.