Sky Surveying Demon Hunt

Chapter 801 Chapter [-] Each has his own thoughts (updated)

Boom!

The door of the Lu family opened wide.

There was no one inside or outside the courtyard.

Yuan Gong was taken aback, but didn't think much about it.

"Kill me!" A loud shout led the crowd to rush in.

Crunch!

As soon as everyone entered the courtyard, the door was suddenly closed behind them.

Immediately afterwards, a figure flashed across the wall and roof.

It was the children of the Lu family who had been prepared for a long time.

Everyone held their bows and set up their arrows ready to go. The cold-faced man in the lead waved his hand fiercely, the magic circle was bright, and all the arrows were fired.

The turbulent stream that invaded the Lu family was wiped out in an instant!
In the main hall of the backyard, Lu Guangmu put down his teacup and said lightly, "Let's get started."

"Yes!" One person led the order and came out.

Whoosh!
A firework shot up into the sky from the back hall of the Lu Mansion.

Immediately afterwards, the elite teams that had been lying in the streets and alleys attacked at the same time.

But this time, their goal was very clear.

In addition to completely strangling the remnants of the Yuan family, it is more about maintaining order and stabilizing the city and the people.

On the city wall close to the misty forest, the children of the Lu family erected a total of [-] iron gates, and the gates were impressively engraved with ancient curse marks.

The cursive seals formed a piece of light, and soon formed a barrier shaped like glazed glass.

The barrier soared into the sky and stretched for several miles, forcibly blocking Weicheng from the wind and rain!
The diffuse heat wave and coldness are one of the weakest, and the turbulent magic sound mist is difficult to enter.

At that moment, tears filled the eyes of the people in the city, and they kowtowed to thank the Lu Mansion from afar, and praised them all over the sky.

There is another scene all over the city.

"Brother Lu, congratulations!" Sitting opposite Lu Guangmu, the old man with pockets all over his body smiled slightly.

Lu Guangmu stood up and cupped his hands: "Thank you brother Gongshu for alerting the police, and even Shi Miaoshou for stealing the Yuan family's Shenshen Pill and Demon Sealing Formation, which saved my children of the Lu family and the people of this city from catastrophe."

"Brother Lu is being polite, but I can't accept this thank you at all."

The old man also got up and returned the salute: "To be honest, I was also entrusted by others. It's just a favor. Now the general trend of Weicheng has been determined. We only need to get rid of the demon king and return the four seals to one. This Xuzhou will be forgotten." Doom. Brother Lu, this old man will go now, there will be a period later!"

Saying that, the old man's robe sleeves shook, and the phantom disappeared.

Outside Weicheng, the foggy forest.

At this time, it has already changed beyond recognition, the fog has cleared, and all trees have turned into ashes.

Thousands of feet of chaos made up of intertwined water and fire stood in front of the city.

The samsara of yin, cold, and heat alternated, and the fog of magic sounds filled the air.

Song Qing firmly held on to the Dao Seal, trying his best to maintain the remaining magic circle, hoping to use this to protect the younger generations in the city from some harm.

Originally, his heart was ashamed, but Lin Ji's appearance made him think about business again.

Although the two great demon kings had great powers, Lin Ji was trapped in them for a while.

But... after all, hope is still there!

My Song family is not dead yet, my Song Qing is still alive!

Standing in mid-air, he could see all the scenes in the city.

He watched with his own eyes that the son of the Song family died tragically on the spot when the Yuan family rebelled.

He saw from a distance that the backyard of the Song Mansion was on fire.

His heart aches, but he can't leave her at all!

Yuan Xiu suddenly turned his back on the water, and the two patriarchs, Jin and Lu, were killed on the spot. Now he is the only one left in the storm, thunder and lightning formation that guards Weicheng.

If he leaves again, there will be no one left in the city!
The people of Weicheng are all wiped out, so how can the Song family survive?
Just at this time, Yuan saw a firework lit up in the Lu family compound.

Immediately afterwards, a barrier shaped like glass towered like a cloud and stretched thousands of miles across.

Weicheng was saved!
Song Qing was secretly delighted, turned his head to look, and stared at Yuan Xiu who was not far away, wishing to drink his blood and peel off his skin for a while!
Yuan Xiu was also a little confused by the sudden change in the city.

Suddenly feeling a cold killing intent, he turned his head and saw that it was Song Qing.

Yuan Xiushen had an old injury, and he didn't want to fight Song Qing any more. He only hoped that Mr. Nan, who didn't know where he was going, would return quickly, or that after the two demon kings who killed Lin Ji got rid of him, Song Qing would be easily ended. , four seals into one.

Who would have imagined that the good-natured calculation was completely disrupted by this turn of events.

not good!With the protection of the Demon Sealing Formation, Song Qing could...

As soon as Yuan Xiu changed his mind, he saw Song Qing abruptly withdraw the magic circle.Angrily, he ran straight towards him!

"Yuan Xiu, take my life!" Song Qing was full of anger and hatred, his beard and hair were flying, and he swung his long sword to stab him head-on.

Yuan Xiu hastened to dodge, Feng Kuang flashed his rage, and the fight became a ball.

But these two people have the same root and origin, and they have practiced a kind of Taoism, and they have been familiar with it for decades, but it is difficult to distinguish the outcome in a short time.

"Niu'er." Taoist Xianyun, who was far outside, took another sip of wine, turned his head to look at Ziyun Qingniu, and said, "Should we have seen enough of this excitement? How about we make gestures too?"

"I won't fight you!" the old cow said with a stern neck, "It's no good..."

"That's right." Taoist Xianyun took another sip slowly, "But senior brother asked me to help, so you can't see to the end, right? You don't move at all, so you're not afraid that the demon king will trouble you?"

Lao Niu snorted coldly with disapproval, and thought to himself: "Have you ever seen Yuan Jing who would make trouble?"

After chatting for a few words, the two still watched the play leisurely, but each had different emphases.

Taoist Xianyun watched the battle between Yuan Xiu and Song Qing closely, and at some point, he had a long sword full of notches and rust spots in his hand.

However, Lao Niu had no interest in the fights between the human monks. He just focused on the huge chaotic ball, and the purple clouds under his feet became thicker and thicker.

In the chaotic sphere, the virtual light does not count years.

A streak of ice blue or crimson light and shadow continued to rush like a frenzied wave.

With one sword after another, Lin Ji kept cutting, but he didn't dare to be careless at all.

Every time I use full strength, I am very careful!

Who knows which phantom is transformed by the bodies of the two demon kings?
This can't be wrong!
Fortunately, he had eaten the flesh and blood of a real dragon before, and his whole body was as refined as a demon clan.Otherwise, even if the consciousness is not extinguished, the body may not be able to bear it long ago!
Even so, even after a hard fight, his spiritual power was greatly depleted.

Swish!

Another two swords slashed, the ice blue was shattered, and the crimson rose.

"The fourth thousand five hundred and fifty eight!" Lin Ji counted secretly.

He has been silently remembering the number of beheads, so that he will not be disturbed by the magic sound in this chaos, and keep awake at all times.

At the same time, he was secretly observing the flaws of the two demon kings, Shui Mandrill and Yang Sui.
……

In Lanke Building, the fragrance of tea overflows.

Jian Lansheng held a white ball for a long time.

One corner of the chess board is black and white, and there are dangers all over the place. If Li Nan was present, he would be able to tell at a glance that the current situation is exactly the same as the black and white of the cricket in the pot.

"Hanging for a long time, hesitating hard to make a decision. This is not like what your landlord Jian did!" The blond old man opposite took a sip of tea and gently dropped the cup.

Jian Lansheng smiled slightly and said, "I am waiting."

"What are you waiting for?" The golden old man asked strangely.

Jian Lansheng pointed to a sunspot on the edge, smiled slightly and said, "I'm waiting for him to turn white! At that time, I will spare another favor..."

(End of this chapter)