"Kill!! Revenge for General Yuan!!"

Ling Xiao shouted angrily as the figure jumped out first.

And the Tiance Zhong who could not restrain his anger would instantly step forward and rush towards Gao Wenyong.

"You guys! Can't you want to fight back? Yuan Fei smuggled with the enemy, but I caught him and gave him death, why not? Come here, give me this group of chaotic officials and thieves to be killed on the spot!!"

Seeing that the pot really couldn't be shaken off, Gao Wenyong suddenly shouted coldly.

Can you buckle the pot, but I can't buckle the pot for you?

Anyway, people are dead, what evidence is there?

However, after all, he underestimated Yuan Fei's status in the hearts of the generals in the North.

With millions of soldiers in the north, even if someone would betray the God of War and Da Zhou, it was absolutely impossible for Yuan Fei.

His life was saved by Ning Shen.

Countless assaults and deaths have long established Yuan Fei's name as Zhongyi.

He wanted to rebel against the dynasty, he would not wait at this time, let alone be ordered by Zhou Huang to garrison Tiance City, the first Xiongguan of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

He was loyal and valued by the court, showing his loyalty.

"Gao Wenyong! It really is you!!"

The silent generals of Chongyun suddenly flashed a fierce light in their eyes, and then followed the crowd and rushed towards Gao Wenyong.

"You...you dare to rebel!! Kill the frontier guard, you will all be punishable by the Nine Clan!!!"

Gao Wenyong's face was already pale at this time.

He never dreamed that his fate would have changed so drastically in just one night.

The promised skyrocketed, and the promised Feihuang Tengda?

Why did Yuan Fei die inexplicably?

"Kill me the generals of the North, betray the God of War, and the Ten Clan!!"

Ling Xiao hid among the crowd, his tone full of anger.

Above the midair, the spiritual light began to bloom, and even the spiritual formation that enveloped the world was surging with thousands of ripples.

Gao Wenyong's face was pale and unwilling.

It's just that while facing a dozen or so northern generals at the same time, even if he is, there is no room for resistance at all.

"I won't let you go!!"

In the end, Gao Wenyong's body suddenly rose and fell, and the large formation above his head instantly turned into countless streamers, and crashed down.

Outside him, the green poisonous mist began to diffuse, and his figure turned into a blood shadow directly, rushing towards the distant sky frantically.

Seeing this scene, the corner of Ling Xiao's mouth suddenly raised a smile, and the wind and thunder god's wings appeared behind him, and the figure suddenly disappeared in place.

At the same time, a tyrannical aura suddenly appeared in the void in the distance.

Immediately afterwards, all the Da Zhou soldiers saw with their mouths, at the end of the earth, an iron-blooded master came like a flood, headed by the Great Xia Divine Emperor Li Kuo.

"Enemy attack!! Enemy attack!!!"

The entire Heavy Cloud City was completely chaotic, and only the generals of Tiance City had a touch of complexity in their eyes.

Just a moment ago, Ling Xiao had already ordered to abandon the city and flee south.

As for the defender of Heavy Cloud City, he is Gao Wenyong's confidant, who knows if there is Zhou Huang's eyeliner among them.

Ning killed the wrong, not let it go.

To blame, blame them for following the wrong general.

"kill!!!"

"withdraw!!!"

The two teams of Tiance and Chongyun ran in different directions.

However, Qiao Yunli and others fell from the sky, with a spiritual seal covering the sky in their hands, and pressed toward Chongyun Town.

"boom!"

The endless blood spread, and the whole ancient city was completely transformed into purgatory.

But at this time, outside that Zhongyun City, a hundred miles away.

Gao Wenyong's figure emerged and fell on the mountain stream, his face already completely grim.

At this moment, he seemed to feel that, unconsciously, he had fallen into the trap of others.

But... who is it? !

"Master Gao, where are you going in a hurry?"

While Gao Wenyong was secretly pondering, in the ancient forest in front of him, a sneer suddenly came.

Immediately, a tall figure in white clothes stepped forward slowly, with a smile on his face that seemed like nothing but nothing.

"Huh?! You...who are you?"

Suddenly, Gao Wenyong's body trembled, and his eyes seemed to be disturbed.

"The use of poison by the tall master is exquisite, but...today you are still going to die."

For a moment, Ling Xiao also thought about whether he should take Gao Wenyong and use it for himself.

But this person was involved in Yuan Fei's death after all, and it was uneasy not to kill.

Compared with Ning Tiance, this Gao Wenyong is really not worth mentioning.

Besides, when it comes to using poison...

Ling Xiao believed that sooner or later he would meet a kind and lovely daughter of Destiny who was born with a poisonous body.

At that time...hehehe.

Very exciting and exciting!

"on…"

Gao Wenyong sneered, his face suddenly solidified before the word "by you" was spoken.

I saw two tall puppets appearing behind the young man, although there was no wave of fluctuations all over his body.

But that fierce and terrifying aura is really depressing.

"Guru!"

"Hmph, no matter who you are!!! Today!!! I will spare your life for the time being, I have written down this hatred!!!"

Gao Wenyong gritted his teeth and turned around to leave.

But the moment he turned around, the forest on his face cooled again... solidified again.

Behind him, a figure covered in flames stood holding hands, surrounded by red light, like the **** of fire descending to the world, containing supreme majesty.

"Four...Fourth Grade God Emperor?!"

"Master tall, let's get on the road!"

Ling Xiao smiled indifferently, and the battle puppet behind him turned into an afterimage, and rushed towards Gao Wenyong.

And outside Huo Heng, the bright flames turned into waves, covering the entire mountain stream with the force of covering the sky.

Although this Gao Wenyong is a second-rank **** emperor, he is proficient in formation and poisonous way, and his own combat power is not strong.

Poison Dao is naturally not a threat to the puppet.

The poisonous fog in the sky gradually dissipated under the burning fire, and Gao Wenyong's figure was also besieged by the three, and gradually fell into the wind.

At a certain moment, when Huo Heng's palm was printed on his chest, Gao Wenyong spouted a burst of blood.

But before he was struggling, he just heard the sound of wind and thunder in his ears.

Then, he saw a little blankly, a dark ancient blade, penetrated from his own heart.

"Om!"

Flesh and flesh turn to ashes, even the spirits have a kind of sublimation happiness at this moment.

Ling Xiao waved his palm, put away the battle puppet and Huo Heng, and flew towards Zhongyun City.

"Boom!"

Even at a long distance, Ling Xiao still saw countless collisions in the sky, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and Huahua's figure appeared from under her feet in an instant.

"Roar!!"

The trembling dragon yelled loudly, the billowing demon gas turned into dark clouds, and the world changed color instantly.

Ling Xiao held the magic blade and rushed into the heavy clouds. He raised the sword and fell. There seemed to be a **** light winding around his body, which turned into a vague phantom outside of him, revealing the ancient recklessness.

Thousands of miles are empty, shaking instantly.

Among them, a figure in a golden robe looked coldly at the youth of Yulong below, and there seemed to be a strong surprise in his eyes.

"You said, this boy is called Ling Xiao?"

"Yes! The disciple had deliberately inquired, this person is the descendant of the Ling clan in Eastern Xinjiang, the son-in-law of the Misty Dao palace, the holy son of Danyuan Holy Land, and the former young master of the Ten Thousand Dao Demon Sect, Ling Xiao."

Beside him, Qiu Qinghan nodded, although his tone was awed, but deep in his eyes... there was some inexplicable coldness. We villains don’t want to be a stepping stone.