The opening saint broke into my backyard

Seeing that his silver needle was effective, Zhuo Xiaofan simply pulled out the silver needle and stabbed at Ouyang Qingfeng, Ouyang Qingfeng had an unbelievable expression on his face, obviously Zhuo Xiaofan's movements were so slow, but he couldn't avoid it.He settled down, thinking carefully, he was terrified, it turned out that before Zhuo Xiaofan's silver needle reached him, he felt a powerful force locking himself, making his movements sluggish.

When the silver needle pierced into the vital point in his body, Ouyang Qingfeng was still trying to struggle, but the spiritual power in his body seemed to be sealed by the silver needle and couldn't move.A majestic strongman in the realm of the emperor was actually sealed by two silver needles. At this moment, Ouyang Qingfeng realized that he had made a fatal mistake. The opponent was obviously a master who pretended to be a pig and eat a tiger.He is obviously a mortal, but he is so powerful.

On the other hand, the generation lord of the Liuli Sect looked at Ouyang Qingfeng and the others with contemptuous eyes. What kind of tendons are wrong with these guys? They are just two small silver needles, but they have become like this. A generation of grandmasters is nothing like shit.

However, something that surprised him happened.When Zhuo Xiaofan came towards him, his body was obviously stagnant, and then he just watched Zhuo Xiaofan's silver needle pierced into his body, and then, there was no further, because he had nothing but Outside of consciousness, the whole body is numb and unable to move.

Such a thing will definitely be regarded as a joke.Four top powerhouses on this continent were restrained by a mere mortal with a few silver needles.

The people present were dumbfounded, and Dong Zhou was also dumbfounded.The people he invited were top experts who had spent a lot of effort to invite, and they were restrained in such an understatement, which is unbelievable.

"Xiangguo, what should we do now?" The military adviser next to him asked weakly.

Dong Zhou was furious: "I should ask you this, you are a military adviser, what do you think should be done?"

The military commander was very annoyed, and he wanted to slap his own mouth again, so he shouldn't talk too much.At the same time, the grievances against Dong Zhou in his heart are also growing. This guy is too manic. He only knows how to swear and abuse his subordinates. If you don't have so many people under your command to help, Dong Zhou can cause so much trouble.

"Kill, kill me." Dong Zhou's eyes showed a murderous look.

His soldiers poured in like a tide.

Zhuo Xiaofan was startled, even if he opened a needle shop, the silver needles were not enough.And now that Xi Mengyao was injured, she had to leave here as soon as possible, so she had no intention of fighting. After letting the suzerain of Jinghua sect and Qingyue sect break up, she and Xi Mengting supported Xi Mengyao to leave.

Although these soldiers couldn't compare with the four masters, they couldn't stand the crowd, even if they took a piss alone, they would drown themselves.And although the silver needle can restrain the four masters, it is only temporary after all.

"Take Muge with you." Xi Mengyao ordered.The main purpose of coming to the imperial capital this time is to take the pastoral song with me.If I didn't take away Muge this time, it will be difficult next time, and if Muge continues in this environment, it will be completely useless. She is still trying to save Muge.

Xiao Jin asked Zhuo Xiaofan with his eyes.

Zhuo Xiaofan nodded: "Take it away." He knew that Xi Mengyao would not leave without taking Xi Muge away.

Xiao Jin stepped forward and grabbed Xi Muge's hand: "Go quickly."

While struggling, Xi Muge said, "No, I won't leave."

Xiao Jin frowned in displeasure, this little guy forgets his ancestors and forgets about his ancestors, he is so happy to leave.It's just that he won't take care of Xi Muge like Xi Mengyao.Don't go, right? I'll let you go.As he spoke, he slapped Xi Muge's neck with his palm.

Xiao Jin is also a strong man in the realm of kings, and the little holy emperor fainted all of a sudden.

Xiao Jin picked up Xi Muge and walked outside.

How could Dong Zhou agree? Although the little Sage Emperor is a waste, his identity is there.I can coerce the emperor to make the princes, those loyal ministers who are loyal and steadfast, after all, are afraid of rats.If you don't have this trump card, don't coerce the ministers and other forces that are about to move in the future.

"Trap them up for me, and if they escape, I'll let you be buried with them." Dong Zhou gave the death order and ordered people to surround them.

Those soldiers feared Dong Zhou's cruelty and knew that he would do what he said, so they surrounded Xiao Jin and Xi Muge with all their might.

"Quick, hurry up and help." Xi Mengyao said to Xi Mengting beside her, having no time to care about her injuries.

Although Xi Mengting was dissatisfied with Xi Muge's actions, she couldn't bear to make the already injured Xi Mengyao worse, so she had to turn around to save her.

All of a sudden, a bloody fight broke out inside and outside the hall.

Blood flowed like a river, and the corpses of Dong Zhou's soldiers were everywhere, but these soldiers were like crazy leeks, cutting one crop after another, and pouring towards this side continuously.

If there is no Zhuxian formation, Xi Mengyao can use obsidian to leave here, but after this formation is strengthened by the masters of the four sects, the obsidian will not be effective at all, so Zhuo Xiaofan and the group can only retreat while fighting.

Dong Zhou's eyes were bloodshot. Countless soldiers had died under him, but he turned a blind eye. For him, as long as he could achieve his goal, he didn't care how many soldiers died.

An hour later, Zhuo Xiaofan and his group had already rushed out of the palace, their bodies were already stained with blood, some of them were their own, but more of them were stained red with the blood of Dong Zhou's soldiers.

From the main hall of the palace to the gate of the palace, the road has been stained red with blood.Such a battle is too bloody and violent.

Zhuo Xiaofan and the others were unwilling to see such a scene, but they had no choice but to choose such a result.This is a fight to the death.Zhuo Xiaofan and others were unwilling, but a man in black standing on the wall in the corner of the imperial city was very happy to see such a scene.

The more blood flowed into rivers, the brighter the light in his eyes became.Kill it, kill it.Isn't this exactly what Mozun expected?Practitioners rely on pure aura to improve their level, and what they need is the turbid aura of hatred and killing. The more this is the case, the more beneficial it is to them.

Like a person suffering from long-term oxygen deprivation, the Demon Lord's clone greedily absorbed the turbid breath.Mozun must have felt such a tragic killing, he must be very satisfied and like it.

And what he was more satisfied with was that he actually did what he ordered the military division to do.Although it was not so perfect, it was just a great achievement to invite half of the eight major forces and trick them into bringing the magic-suppressing stone.

The cruel smile at the corner of Mozun's avatar's mouth became thicker and weirder.