Changsheng: My experience in patrolling the liver

Chapter 457: Those who oppress the royal power should be killed! (Two in one)

"Young Master!" Su Qingqing spoke first.

Song Ping'an, A Da and A Er all breathed a sigh of relief. With Song Changming's return at this time, they felt like they had found a backbone and felt a lot more at ease.

"What's going on?" Song Changming landed and looked at the little yellow bird that was still bursting with flames, and asked with a frown.

The buteo's magical power did not cause any aggression towards him, which also confirmed that the other party was a friendly force.

"Sir, this group of people suddenly broke into the mansion and tried to attack us, and they also injured Xiao Huang. Thanks to Qingqing..."

Song Ping'an explained the whole story to Song Changming.

After hearing this, Song Changming's expression turned cold.

I really didn't expect that when the military department of the palace and the Changsheng Su family were fighting to the death, the people of the Su family would still be able to "take care of" his inconspicuous Song family residence.

Fortunately, Su Qingqing arrived in time, thus saving everyone in his house from disaster.

Just this little yellow.
Song Changming looked at the source of the flames rising into the sky.

The little yellow bird was bathed in flames and golden light, continuously releasing tremendous fire energy.

If this entire yard had not been protected by the buteo's magical power, it would have been reduced to ashes by this powerful fire energy.

According to Song Changming's perception, the little yellow bird was still breathing and had obvious vital signs, but it seemed to be in a coma.

As for the flames that were released, they were more like the result of being out of control.

Song Changming never expected that the little yellow bird, which could only spit out flaming stars on a normal day, actually had such powerful fire power in its body.

After confirming that the little yellow bird was temporarily fine, Song Changming's sight fell on the buzzard that suddenly appeared nearby.

He had seen this great monster several times in the past.

Compared with many years ago, the appearance of the buzzard has not changed, but its aura and demonic power are obviously much stronger than before.

Not only does he look cool and aloof, he also seems difficult to mess with.

It is not difficult to guess why this giant buzzard monster appeared.

After all, most of the other party's attention at this time was on the little yellow bird, and he obviously came for the little yellow bird.

Song Changming's attention fell on the white bird on his shoulder.

The little white bird has been eating and drinking from him for many years, and the little yellow bird is always inseparable.

Now it seems that this seemingly ordinary little white bird was clearly sent by the buzzard.

Song Changming was not too surprised by this.

At the beginning, when the little white bird summoned the buzzard to rescue him, he had already inferred that there was some connection between the buzzard and the little white bird.

Now it just confirms it.

"How is Xiao Huang doing?" Song Changming simply asked the buzzard directly.

Although he has been with the little yellow bird for many years, he may not know the little yellow bird as well as this great demon.

The buteo's light golden eyes looked at Song Changming, with no expression on its face.

But for some reason, the buteo's eyes didn't look as if it was looking at a stranger, and there was not much distance in them.

"It's been stimulated, and its blood is further aroused." The buzzard replied.

"So, this is a blessing in disguise, a good thing?" Song Changming asked after hearing this.

"Ah."

The buzzard's voice contained little emotion; it was just a calm response.

Song Changming felt relieved after hearing this.

At this time, the spiritual perception of many martial arts masters and ancestors of aristocratic families in the city also covered the Song residence.

Whether it was the strange pillar of fire caused by the stimulation of the little yellow bird's bloodline, or the sudden intrusion of the buzzard, they were particularly concerned.

However, the chaos and fighting in the city now are not just caused by the incident at the Song residence. In addition, the big monster Buteo is not easy to provoke, so the strong men in the city are just watching and have no intention of coming to deal with Buteo.

After confirming that the little yellow bird was temporarily fine, Song Changming also spread his recovered mental power throughout the city, taking in the entire situation in the city.

It can only be said that the Changsheng Su family is truly full of powerful people. Even without a martial arts master in charge, they can still compete with the royal palace and the military.

The Su family's strong men who have reached the innate perfection realm have appeared in countless numbers, generation after generation, as if they were mass-produced.

If they had not been forced to this point, no one would have imagined that the Changsheng family had such a profound foundation and was so powerful!

The only advantage the palace and the military have over the Changsheng Su family is their numerical advantage.

If there weren't so many people, the palace would have been about to fall by now.

"Sir, are you hurt?"

Just as Song Changming was observing the situation in the whole city, Su Qingqing noticed that Song Changming was in a low state at the moment. She thought that Song Changming was injured again, and the injury was extremely serious. She immediately suggested to use the Heaven-cutting Technique on Song Changming again.

"No need, I'm not injured, just some damage, nothing serious." Song Changming shook his head.

This silly girl only cared about him. She was so tired that she fell asleep due to the use of the Heaven-Cutting Technique. How could Song Changming waste his time on Su Qingqing at this moment?

Moreover, Su Qingqing's Heaven-Cutting Technique can heal injuries, but it cannot make up for the consumption and overdraft of others.

"Qingqing, you and Ping'an take everyone in the mansion away from here. No, go directly out of the city and stay away!" Song Changming continued to order.

The agitation caused by the little yellow bird's blood was too great, and he had no idea what would happen next, or whether his mansion could be preserved.

It’s better to evacuate everyone around you first so that you don’t have to worry.

With the current chaos in the city, the confrontation between his royal camp and the Changsheng family has reached a critical juncture. To be safe, it would be safest for Su Qingqing and the others to leave the city.

"Yes, sir." Song Ping'an agreed immediately.

He was also aware of his current abilities. It was fine for him to help Song Changming make money, but if he continued to fight like this, he would only be a burden to the young master.

Su Qingqing was a little hesitant. She thought that if she stayed, she could help Song Changming.

"Be obedient." Song Changming looked at her and said.

If something happened to Su Qingqing, not to mention that he would not be able to get over it, I'm afraid Xi Yanxue would also go crazy on the spot.

After sending the group out of the city, Song Changming did not return to the Song residence, but went straight to the Su residence in the core urban area.

The little yellow bird is protected by the great demon, the buzzard, so he doesn't need to do anything.

On the contrary, the battle situation in the city required his intervention, and Hu Zhong asked him to return to the city, mainly for this matter!
In the blink of an eye, he appeared above the Su Mansion.

Gazing at the huge and luxurious Su family mansion, Song Changming felt the power of a master floating around him and his face was cold.

He and the Su family are not only in opposing camps, but the Changsheng family is also a great enemy to him personally.

The opponent had attacked him repeatedly, and after this fight, he had no intention of letting this enemy go.

"It's rude to come and not reciprocate!"

At this time, spiritual swords appeared around Song Changming, floating on the left and right behind him. "Song Changming!"

At this time, the Su family members stationed in the mansion also noticed Song Changming's appearance, and immediately took off into the air and flew in front of Song Changming.

"what you up to!"

They stared at Song Changming as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

After all, the master power of Song Changming is real. No matter who Song Changming is, his identity as a martial arts master is enough to make them feel pressured.

"The Su family is plotting a rebellion and oppressing the royal power. They should be killed!" Song Changming said in a deep voice, word by word.

His power became stronger and stronger.

After a while, his condition had recovered by more than half. If he could burst out with all his strength, although not as strong as his peak, he could still exert 70% to 80% of his combat power in a short period of time!

This is enough for him to have the confidence to say this.

After he finished speaking, Song Changming was too lazy to delay any longer, and the spiritual swords behind him flew out according to his thoughts.

"kill!"

Those members of the Su clan had no choice but to rise up in resistance.

But unfortunately, Song Changming's flying sword formation had already matured. Even facing Su Xiang, who had the strength of a mid-level grandmaster, he could still use one or two of his skills to pose a threat, not to mention these innate warriors before him.

Even though they have immortal blood, they are no different from other warriors under Song Changming's sword.

Song Changming had a stern face and slaughtered people indiscriminately.

Five people, ten people, twenty people, fifty people.
In a blink of an eye, the bodies of the Su clan members, retainers, and generals in the sky fell to the ground like dumplings.

He has always been so cold-hearted and merciless towards his enemies!
The so-called blood of immortality continued to pour down in the air and splashed onto the Su Mansion.

Gradually, no one dared to rush out of the Su Mansion anymore.

All the fearless people died, leaving only the frightened ones in the mansion.

From beginning to end, Song Changming did not move. He just stayed in mid-air, letting his flying swords do the work.

This can also be considered a way for him to reduce his own consumption of energy in fighting.

It was not until the flying swords chased down and tried to enter the Su Mansion that they encountered resistance.

A thick and indestructible protective formation tightly encircled the entire Su Mansion. No matter how powerful his flying swords were, they could not penetrate the protective formation. They only left a few ripples on it, like raindrops beating on it, which was difficult to shake.

Upon seeing this, Song Changming put away his flying sword and grabbed a long sword with his right hand.

Then he decisively chopped it down with his sword.

The demon ape was roaring, and this thundering strike burst out with layers of red cloud sword energy.

boom!
The protective formation shook violently, but managed to withstand the blow.

Su Xiang and other Su family masters who were far away in the Red Soil Continent all changed their expressions.

"The mansion's protective formation has been damaged!"

The palace protection formation is the last barrier of the Su family. Once this formation is threatened, all of them, whether they are in seclusion or thousands of miles away, will be able to sense it at the first time!
"Shouzheng, Yunxin, Yuzhou, the three of you go back!" Su Dongdan's voice came through the boundless strong wind.

"Yes." The three of them abandoned the fox monster in front of them without hesitation and flew towards the main city at full speed.

The Su Mansion is related to the foundation of the Su family, so it is also of vital importance and cannot be lost.

Originally, they wanted to take down this group of fox monsters in one fell swoop, but because of this wave, their plan went awry.

On the other side, above the Su Mansion, Song Changming saw that one sword could not break the formation, so he changed to holding the sword with both hands, and used two seals at the same time, converging both the ant strength and the power to move mountains on the sword.

The master's power became even stronger, and the sword energy almost took on the appearance of two ancient ferocious beasts, baring their fangs and claws and dancing around Song Changming.

Just as Song Changming was gathering strength, Qian Yuan suddenly appeared behind him, sweat pouring out of his old face with anxiety.

He quickly wiped his Qiankun Ring and sacrificed thirty-six talisman flags, which were scattered around the area, both in the sky and on the ground.

"Xuanwu formation, start!"

hum!
The talisman formation quickly took shape and turned into a large curtain of black light, covering the area and isolating the inside and outside.

"Thank you, Mr. Qian!" Song Changming said.

"If we let you do whatever you want, no matter how strong the city is, it won't be able to withstand your destruction!" Qian Yuan said unhappily.

He was really worried that Song Changming would not be able to break the Su Mansion's protective formation with one sword, but instead destroy most of the Cuibai main city.

With the power Song Changming has accumulated this time, this is really possible!
Therefore, he had to rush over and cast a talisman formation to block the power of Song Changming's sword.

"Although the Su family is in decline now, their ancestors were once wealthy. The formation in this mansion is a large formation handed down from ancient times. It would be harder than climbing to heaven to break it with brute force." Old Qian stared at the Su family's protective formation below, looked at it again and again, and couldn't help shaking his head and sighing.

He knew about Song Changming's powerful strength, but he obviously did not think that Song Changming could break the formation.

Even if King Cui himself came, he thought he couldn't break it.

"No matter what, let's try it first." Song Changming replied.

As the chief rune master of the palace, Qian Yuan's attainments in the art of runes far surpassed his, and he was convinced by his professional vision.

Moreover, the previous slash had already made him realize the solidity of the protective formation. He planned to try it again. If the protective formation still did not move at all, he would have to give up.

After accumulating enough strength, Song Changming did not hesitate at all and slashed out with a blow that was far more powerful than the previous one.

Boom!

The earth shook, and Song Changming's long sword and the Su Mansion's protective formation produced a violent collision of energy levels, resulting in a brief stalemate.

The violent Chiyun sword energy almost dyed the entire sky above the Su Mansion into a terrifying red color.

The Xuanwu talisman formation laid out by Qian Yuan played a crucial role at this juncture, limiting the earth-shaking power of the sword to the area where the Su Mansion was located, and preventing it from further spreading to the surroundings.

The other major families entrenched in the core urban area only felt a strong wind and some bricks and tiles were blown off.

Song Changming put away his knife and retreated back to Qian Yuan's side. He felt a stuffiness in his chest, numbness all over his body, and soreness in his arms.

Looking down, he saw a large area of ​​flesh on his chest that was red and hot, and still emitting smoke, as if it had been rubbed by a laser.

This was because he was injured by the recoil energy of the protective formation.

If he had not used the witch soldier seal of the scaled turtle beast in time, covering his body with tortoise scales, the recoil of the attack would have been enough to penetrate his flesh and blood, and even shatter his heart and other important organs, killing him.

It has to be said that this ancient talisman formation is indeed as Qian Yuan said, it contains mysteries and is difficult to break by brute force.

"It's because of your indestructible body. If it were any other warrior, even a master would be in danger under this recoil force!" Qian Yuan obviously also observed this and said with some relief.

Song Changming remained silent, secretly thinking about what would happen if he used the sword intent on the stone slab.
It’s a pity that the sword intent that can destroy the world cannot be released by him whenever he wants.

Not to mention that his current physical condition has not yet recovered to its peak.

“It’s really tricky.”

Song Changming finally murmured, and was about to give up the idea of ​​destroying the Su family mansion.

(End of this chapter)