Chapter 638 (1/2)
The sky is high and broad. There is a sword light passing over the sky and heading for Chang'an city.
The streamer broke through the cloud and came out with a long tail mark. It was too fast to see the body at all. Only one streamer could be seen.
However, the man who controls the streamer has no intention to hide his momentum, so anyone who sees it can feel that it is like a sword breaking through the clouds.
Sharp, sharp and domineering.
In the streamer, Li Qiubai's heart became more and more heavy, and his eyes were slightly low.
Mountains and rivers are all under us, winding rivers are like blood vessels, and undulating peaks are like backbones.
But in his eyes, these things didn't seem to exist.
Just now, he wanted to go to xiazhou where Chang'an city is located through Qingcheng's transmission method array, but found that the transmission method arrays in all cities of xiazhou have been suspended.
Somehow, there is no omen!
Combined with the previous news, he immediately came to a conclusion
QingWang is about to start!
Those who abandon me cannot stay yesterday.
Those who disturb my heart are more worried today.
Chang'an Sword Fairy, even if it is called an immortal, can't escape the shackles of the people next to the mountain.
He's upset.
.........
There is no wind in Chang'an today.
Xianglong mansion.
In the evening, a middle-aged man slowly left the house.
The scarlet cloak he wore could not help shaking up, hunting and dancing. It seemed to tell the people of the city that something big was going to happen.
”Qing Wang, you can't leave the house easily during this time.” as soon as the middle-aged man walked out of the door, a Chang'an Wei wearing silver and white Taoist armor took a step forward.
Qing Wang didn't come to Chang'an to play, but to be investigated.
He could not easily leave the house until the investigation results were revealed, or without Xia Tan's permission.
”Hmm?” Qing Wang glanced sideways and stopped his friar Chang'an Wei, with no expression on his face.
”This is your order.” under the authority of Emperor Wu, the friar of Chang'an Wei, who has achieved no more than seven territories, trembled in his heart, but still clenched his teeth.
”Ah!” the next moment, the friar of Chang'an Wei gave a miserable cry.
King Qing's right hand came in an instant, his palm directly grasped his body, and his head collapsed immediately. As soon as his yuan God flew out, he was dispersed by King Qing's powerful blood.
Drop yo!
Then, from the body of monk Chang'an Wei, strands of blood suddenly flowed out and gathered towards the palm of King Qing's hand. The blood quickly gathered into a drop of scarlet blood.
After the blood essence was extracted, his body quickly dried up and turned into a dried corpse.
This scene is very similar to the original blood disaster in Zhenjiang City, just like a replica.
Looking at this drop of scarlet blood in the palm of his hand, the color of greed flashed in King Qing's eyes.
Not enough, not enough, far from it.
However, if Chang'an is slaughtered, the blood essence that can be collected should be enough.
At that time, even if we can't break the ancestral realm, half ancestry is absolutely nothing.
Finally, he raised his narrow and sharp Danfeng eyes, stepped into the air, crossed the air, and rose up the steps.
Blood surged under my feet.
”Li Qiubai, you are the Sword Fairy, I am emperor Wu.”
”They are all monks of the territory of honor. You have a good life with wind and water. With only one sword, you open mountains in case of mountains and cut rivers in case of rivers. Although you are satisfied, you have lost some experience.”
”And I'm good at planning and planning for thousands of years. Li Qiufu, why don't you fall into my wishful thinking?”
”Today, I want to count not only you, but also the people in the world and the great spirit xuanzun.”
Every step he took left a word in his mind.
When all the words in his heart fell to the ground, he was already hanging high in the sky. Looking around the fields, his breath suddenly released.
It has both the invincible domineering spirit of physical cultivation and the awe inspiring arrogance of nobles in the sky. The weather is magnificent.
King Xia Qing, Xia Qing!
There was a sudden wind in Chang'an.
Whistling past.
The wind blows Chang'an.
A wisp of fog appeared in the huge Chang'an city.
The fog source appeared in Xianglong mansion, spread in a flash, and covered the whole Chang'an City in the blink of an eye.
In many mansions and quiet rooms in the city, countless friars who were immersed in practice, or focused on sacrificing and refining magic tools, or refining pills suddenly felt a terrible smell and looked up in panic.
The next moment, there was a thick black fog seeping from the surrounding walls and under the ground. In an instant, they completely wrapped their bodies.
Immediately, they found themselves as if they were trapped in a swamp and could not move at all.
Fine threads of blood spilled from their bodies and melted into the fog.
With the gushing of these blood filaments, their skin gradually became shriveled, the blood color on their face also gradually disappeared, and their consciousness gradually blurred.
Because the blood drawn out is their vitality and blood essence. Once the blood essence is empty, life will pass away.
Above the sky.
At this time, a burly figure appeared beside King Qing.
It was a blue giant with blue eyes, and the black fog was emitted by him.
In front of the two men, there was a huge blood cell, spinning constantly.
Countless blood threads poured from all directions of Chang'an and converged to this blood cell.
”Xuanzun,” King Qing suddenly smiled at the blue giant, ”there should be no problem.”
The blue giant, impressively the strongest of the giant spirit demon family, was personally introduced into the abyss of the human world by King Qing. Xuanzun is the first of the four in the Tianmen domain!
Xuanzun stretched out one hand, and fog gushed out of his palm, and then swam and dispersed like a dragon all over Chang'an city.
”Just Chang'an, as long as there is no honor monk, it's just like a plaything in my hand.” Xuan Zun smiled sadly.
”That's good,” Qing Wang nodded reassuringly, showing a cruel smile. ”There is no honored monk in Chang'an. Even if there is, I can stop him.”
At this moment, the black fog covered Chang'an, just like ghosts in the world.
There was a fog in Chang'an.
All the creatures in the fog, their blood essence, were drawn by xuanzun in the blink of an eye.
Ordinary mortals turn into a corpse almost instantly.
Even a friar with extraordinary accomplishments does not have much resistance. At most, his blood essence is huge and can support him for a long time.
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Fog cage palace.
A huge array sensed the wind and responded in an instant. The golden light formed a semicircular shield and covered the whole palace.
The fog wanted to penetrate into the palace, but was stopped outside by the big array, so there was a collision between the two.
The loud jingling sound echoed continuously.
The fog vaporized into various shapes. For a while, it hit the glass cover like a god hammer, and for a while, it hit like a beast biting.
The power of terror reverberated, but the shield did not move.
Because this is a part of Chang'an array and a part of the strength of the strongest array in the world.
Outside the shield, the fog kept flowing.
Inside the shield and in the hall, the crowd was surging.
A woman with elegant temperament sits on the high throne of the dragon head.
At the bottom are the angry monks of Daxia.
”Qing Wang is crazy!”
”As a great Xia royal family and a human friar, he dares to make friends with the demon family Reverend!”
”Now it's not his problem to make friends with the devil. He's going to kill the city! You understand!”
”A king of Qing Dynasty and a xuanzun are all forces with the title of nine territories. How can we stop it? It's a dead end!”
After all, only a few people know the existence of the killing respect array, so many monks in the hall who do not know the existence of this array have fallen into despair.
Some people were angry, others trembled and felt great pain.
No matter what the purpose of King Qing is, what he is doing now is contrary to heaven and cold.
”Your honor, start the killing Zun array.” in the crowd, Anxi Hou of Chang'an Wei stepped forward and threw his fist to the ground.
Xia Fufeng raised her eyes slightly and looked very calm. She looked at Anxi Hou.
”Your honor, you can't hesitate any more.” Anxi Hou said again with bloodshot eyes.
At this time, none of the friars on the court was a fool, and they knew a lot in an instant - they still had cards in Chang'an, which could deal with the situation of two slaughterhouses!
”Your honor, no matter what price it takes to start the so-called killing Zun array, there is no need to hesitate.
No matter how high the price is, it will not be greater than Chang'an being slaughtered! ”Someone said painfully.
Soon, this remark caused one after another to respond to harmony.
Everyone looked at Xia Hu and the gorgeous woman, waiting for her final decision.
”OK.” in the long-awaited eyes of the people, Xia Tan nodded slowly and whispered.
She stood up.
At the next moment, a drop of golden blood appeared in Xia Tan's hand.
At the moment the blood appeared, many great Xia friars with at least seven accomplishments in the hall changed color and their cold hair stood up, just like facing the wild beasts.
What kind of blood is that?
The golden light is as bright as a round of sun, which is dazzling. The divine Xia rushes into the sky, winding with strands of fairy gas.
As soon as it appeared, it revealed an unpredictable threat.
The most terrible thing is that there is no murderous gas in this drop of blood. It is only the natural pressure that has been so terrible.
fantastic!
A drop of blood is so terrible, and how terrible will the owner of the blood be?
Whose blood?
Xia Tan flicked the drop of blood.
Heaven and earth suddenly rose.
The blood sent out a surging momentum, suddenly rushed up, left the mask, broke through the heavy black fog, suspended to the high altitude, sent out huge energy like an ocean, shook the void and trembled, and the waves seemed to tear the sky.