Main text Chapter 322: The God-conferring Knot (Thirty-two)

Main text Chapter 322: The God-conferring Knot (Thirty-two)

The flag flew silently in the air.

I don’t know how long it took, but below, a monk plopped down and sat down, and soon after, many people all plopped down and sat down.

They were already overdrawn, and the catastrophe had already disappeared when the reincarnated puppet began to shrink.

"I survived..." A monk looked at his hands tremblingly and suddenly shouted: "I survived!!"

"We won!! We won!!" "Hahaha! The famous reincarnated puppet! This is a reincarnated puppet that wiped out a whole clan! We survived! We won!" "It's unimaginable! Hahaha! We won! Won!"

There weren't many other words, now, survived, and won, became their common language.

Some were cheering, some were silent, some were in tears, and there were even more monks hugging each other, wearing heavy clothes soaked in sweat but screaming.

No matter who they are, the excitement on their faces is beyond words!

Mr. Zhao Wu sat down, took out a cigarette from his clothes, shook his fingers, lit it, and took a deep drag.

The rest of my life...

The wind tonight is so sobering that although the body seems to be collapsing, it makes people so excited that they don't want to meditate at all.

"This is a reincarnated puppet..." Zhao Fenglai walked to him with the same pale face, but his voice was floating: "I never thought... I never thought... The foundation of the Nalan family to what it is today, There are only twenty reincarnated puppets in the entire cultivation world... We, we can actually..."

He couldn't speak anymore. His Adam's apple was trembling violently. After a long time, he said to Mr. Zhao Wu: "Give me one."

"You don't smoke, don't you?" Mr. Zhao Wu smiled dryly, his voice was a little hoarse, he threw one over, looked at the sky, and repeated in a daze: "This... is a reincarnated puppet..."

Hurrah...the flags are flying in the sky. But no one sent troops to come.

The Linghu family's tragedy is right in front of them, and they don't want to be the next Linghu family.

However, some family monks thought about it and discovered that every incident from the time they entered the palace to the present was actually related to the Xingtian Legion.

After eating the main force of Baiqi Xiaofeng's army, Linghu's family was besieged. Now...it's even better! Killed a reincarnated puppet!

This is... showing off the sword to other families!

"Xingtian Legion..." Chi Rakshasa's hands were sometimes clenched into fists on the table, and sometimes loosened.

"This legion...can't be underestimated..." Although she was extremely reluctant, she still gritted her teeth and said: "If you underestimate it...you may get bitten hard..."

"Clan leader!" At this moment, a man clasped his fists in front, with a murderous look on his face: "Nalan Yanran, I am willing to lead fifty soul-searching troops and defeat the Xingtian Army!"

He was very beautiful, a man actually had the facial features of a woman, but his temperament did not make anyone feel conflicted.

"He actually caused us to lose an extremely precious reincarnated puppet... He... deserves death!"

Chi Luosha glanced at it lightly, with a wry smile in his heart.

you go?

"Nalan Liusu, both body and shape will be destroyed. From now on, there will no longer be a Liusu saint in the Nalan family." She said calmly.

Nalan Yanran was stunned for a moment, and then she said with disbelief: "Saint Tassel...she, she didn't come back?"

"I'll say it again." Red Rakshasa looked at him and said, "Both spirit and form will be destroyed."

Nalan Yanran took a breath, but the anger on her face strangely disappeared.

"If you can't control the Linghu family, don't touch them." Chi Luosha said coldly: "Do you want to be the second Linghu family?"

One after another, the foundation-building spiritual consciousness appears and disappears strangely. The Xingtian Legion raised his flag, and a minute later, Xu Yangyi quietly put it away.

Sword, just pull it out and pass it.

What surprised him was Shengling Bamboo.

He didn't know what the other party had eaten, but he actually started... rooting?

"Could it be that it was in a state of suspended animation before?" He waved his hand and put away the Ascension Spirit Bamboo: "Ten Immortal Bodies, Void Spirit Bodies... I have never heard of it, I will have to look for information later. "

All this seems to be a long time, but in fact it only takes a few minutes.

He retracted his gaze, looked down, nodded, and then looked back.

It's not over... His face looks calm, but in his heart, murderous intent boils!

This murderous intention was for Zhao Ziqi.

A Nalan tassel is not enough for him to pay homage to the other person's soul.

"Whoosh!" His body turned into an afterimage, his wings flicked, and he rushed down!

Everyone in the sky was planning to say something, but they looked at the direction he was rushing in. A cold light flashed in everyone's eyes.

Sao Feng Army...

"It's better to take advantage of the fire..." Mr. Zhao sneered. He sat on a goshawk puppet and swooped down. Two balls of spiritual light had gathered in his hands: "We also have to see if the fire is big enough... Don't rob or not." Instead, he burned himself to death."

The monks below stood up one by one.

The cheering ones stopped cheering, used their remaining strength to grab the spirit cannon, and aimed it at the rear without any explanation.

Mr. Zhao Wu put out his cigarette butt, and instead of using the spirit-gathering cannon, he took out a long sword from his mouth, took a deep breath, and turned around with murderous intent.

Sao Fengjun was completely sluggish.

The reincarnated puppet...is dead?

They couldn't believe that as opponents, how many lives would it take to kill one of them in these few battles? And no one has ever broken into it from the inside. Now, someone has done it.

Only when the wave of murderous intent rushed towards their faces did the captain react!

not good……

The soldiers in front of them were tired soldiers, but they were definitely not mournful soldiers!

His hands covered with cold sweat grasped the spear tightly, and his eyes swept across the faces of all the monks. At this moment, how could anyone look as hopeless as before?

"Retreat...retreat!!" He shouted, turned around and left!

However, at this moment, a green shadow stood in front of them strangely.

"My Linghu family has no grievances against your Taoist sect..." The captain stared at the Taoist in front of him, with fear in his heart: "Fellow Taoist... you..."

Xuan Chengzi did not speak, but threw the sword to the ground, and it was inserted into the ground with a clang. Then, with a spell with both hands, the broken sword burst out with spiritual energy tens of meters high! And expand to both sides! Forming a light curtain of sword energy!

"Jianlin Taixu." He took a deep breath: "Although I can't stop you, I am confident that I can stop you for a minute."

After saying that, he fell straight down.

it's over……

In his eyes that were about to close, he saw Xu Yangyi's calm face, but calmed down with a terrifying murderous intent.

It's all over...

"Red Lotuses from Ten Directions..." In mid-air, Xu Yangyi looked deeply at the fallen Xuanchengzi without saying a word. With a wave of his hand, the crescent moon waved in the wind, and a black flame dragon roared and spread from the sky! It’s dozens of meters long! Cut it down in the air!

"Boom!!!" The power may not be too great, but the momentum is enough to shock people. His figure was like a sudden roar, with a "swipe" sound! A somewhat sluggish reserve member of the Sao Feng Army suddenly had his head flying off!

With the blood rising to the sky, Xu Yangyi stood in front of Jian Ling Taixu's sword energy light curtain, holding the moon in his hand, surrounded by black flames, as if the God of War had arrived!

"Want to leave?" His death-like eyes flashed across the faces of every Sao Fengjun: "Ask my people behind me if they agree."

This is a war without suspense.

The morale is waxing and waning, and they can no longer be compared. Just ten minutes later, Xu Yangyi stood on the bloody ground and thrust a knife into the captain's chest.

The last twenty-three Sao Feng soldiers died here, and he could already imagine the face of the head of the Linghu family at this moment.

"Everyone is willing to sacrifice his life, Xu will not let you down." No need for any more nonsense, he handed over to the Zhao family and the Hidden Dragon Legion: "Now, the most important thing is recovery. The Xingtian Legion guards the Yulin Guards . Next is the Hidden Dragon Legion, each legion is on duty for eight hours.”

"Yes." Mr. Zhao nodded: "Where is Zi Qi?"

Xu Yangyi gritted his teeth and sighed: "I'm sorry."

"What?" Zhao Wuye suddenly stood up, his eyes widened: "He, what happened to him?"

Xu Yangyi opened his mouth several times, but finally said nothing and stood silently.

"Falled?" Mr. Zhao looked at Xu Yangyi in shock. Within three seconds, he suddenly laughed: "Fellow Daoist Xu, you are worrying too much."

"What?" Xu Yangyi suddenly raised his head. With this attitude... Could it be that Zhao Ziqi is not dead?

"Tongyou Tong is neither a human nor a ghost. Have you heard that ghosts can die again?" Mr. Zhao finished laughing and sighed: "It's just a matter of re-accumulating the body... This time may be very long... or it may be very short. …”

Zhao Ziqi is really not dead?

Xu Yangyi was stunned for several seconds before digesting the news. He took the other person inside, and the other person kept calling him brother. Having lost his family since childhood, he was very attached to this kind of relationship.

"I owe him a favor." He breathed a sigh of relief: "Leave this matter to me, can the Zhao family rest assured?"

"Don't worry, absolutely don't worry!" Mr. Zhao's eyes lit up and he nodded immediately.

Are you kidding me? It seems that the friendship between the two of them has become stronger in the reincarnated puppet... If the alchemist behind Captain Xu is willing to take action, once Zhao Ziqi is reunited, it will be the time for the Zhao family to completely turn over!

Xu Yangyi stopped talking nonsense, stretched out his hand to touch the storage ring, and a piece of elixir spilled out.

A monk took it and took a look, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Spiritual Replenishing Liquid?!" He almost couldn't believe his eyes: "The spiritual energy absorption speed is increased by 30% and lasts for twenty-four hours! I, I have only seen this happen in mid-term elites!"

"It's so rare!" Mr. Zhao Wu couldn't hold back his breath. Can you stop acting like such a bumpkin! There is someone behind others! Does anyone understand? What does a few bottles of elixir mean?

Chu Zhaonan drank it in one gulp without saying a word. He frowned and stretched out his hand: "A few more bottles."

Xu Yangyi also didn't talk nonsense and threw it over with such proficiency that the hearts of all the Zhao family monks trembled.

What should I do if it falls on the ground? Can you pay attention to the impact?

Mr. Zhao sighed slightly. It seemed that this time the Zhao family was cooperating with the two parties, but they were far away from each other. This was evident. I am too embarrassed to ask questions, but others ask for it.

"From now on, the Xingtian Legion will be on duty for eight hours, and the next three families will rotate." Seeing everyone taking the elixir, Xu Yangyi took a deep breath and looked at the night sky with burning eyes: "If I guessed correctly... Bai Hu "Dian, it won't last long."

At the end of the sky, four pieces of spiritual light intertwined into a rotating ocean. The murderous aura scared away the approaching clouds and stars, making it an absolute realm.

"This battle, the first curtain, is about to come to an end."