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Chapter 132

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"Impermanence of the five relationships, destruction of the seven emotions! Stepping on my door of life and death, wearing my black and white scarf. "

As the voice grew louder, a figure appeared in the sky.

It was the second elder of the White Bone Path, Lu Yan!

His clothes, his figure … everything about him was ignored. Only his eyes, which had only the whites of his eyes, became brighter and brighter.

"Kill my old intentions, send my people to the afterlife!"

Cultivators who had reached a certain level of cultivation could sense that all the souls of those who had died in Maplewood City, including the negative emotions, the fear before death, and the resentment in the face of death … were faintly gathering in one place.

Everyone who saw this understood what was going on.

The Earth Disaster … was just the beginning!



The whistling sound faintly resembled a distant whistling sound.

People saw Wei Quji rise from the ground and directly face the Fourth Stage Outer Building expert.

A roaring hurricane surrounded him, and the distant whistling sound also appeared at this time.

It was the blade-like astral wind that fell rapidly from a high place!

The warm wind filled the world, but the astral wind was only in the sky.

In the previous exchange, Lu Yan had injured Wei Quji with a single punch, but Wei Quji had left behind a backup plan.

The astral wind that had been drawn to the ground was the key to victory.

In Maplewood City.

Why wouldn't he, Wei Quji, give it a try?



Huang Azhan couldn't care less about the battle in the sky.

He took a step back and jumped over the fissure, slashing at Fang Heling with his flaming saber.

"Senior Martial Brother Huang, Maplewood City is finished! It's better to abandon the darkness and join the light! "Fang Heling blocked with his saber.

At this time, he remembered that Huang Azhan was his senior martial brother and wanted to communicate with him.

Both of them specialized in fire elemental Daoist techniques. The fire elemental Qi was agitated, causing the lava in the fissure to stir.

Huang Azhan became angrier and angrier. He cursed while fighting, "What light! You stupid chicken feather! "

This was the derogatory nickname he had for Fang Heling in private. He had never said it in front of him.

Fang Heling immediately exploded. He scattered his flaming saber and rubbed his hands together. The Thousand Feather Arrow Volley, which had been passed down in his family, attacked.

Bang!

A flame bullet exploded in the center of the arrows. The scattered waves of flame pushed the arrows to the side.

This precise control was achieved with Li Jianqiu's guidance.

Huang Azhan was pierced through right in the middle of the arrows. The flame saber in his hand flew out, and as he finished his Dao seals, the flame bullets fell like rain in a split second!

Li Jianqiu had said that Huang Azhan's path was similar to Shen Nanqi's. Shen Nanqi was famous for his Golden Light Arrows, and he was an expert in the study of Flame Bullets, so his power was also extraordinary.

Fang Heling did not expect that the Thousand Feather Arrow, which he had been in contact with since he was a child and regarded as his trump card, would be broken so easily. His vision was already filled by the overwhelming fireballs!

Boom!

Bang bang bang bang bang!

Three Earthen Walls appeared in front of Fang Heling, and the Fireballs bombarded the Earthen Walls.

With this obstruction, Fang Heling fled in a sorry state.

Huang Azhan, who thought that victory was already decided, was smashed to the ground by a fist that suddenly appeared.

A deep hole appeared on the ground. After Huang Azhan fell, he was buried, leaving only his head exposed.

"Father? Consecrator Li? "Fang Heling looked at the two people who appeared here in surprise.

One was his father, who was under house arrest in the ancestral hall, and the other was Consecrator Li, who often accompanied him to practice Dao techniques when he was in the Pulse Wandering Realm.

But now, his father appeared here. Consecrator Li saved his life and even subdued Huang Azhan. Although there were elements of a sneak attack, with such strength, how could he only be in the Pulse Wandering Realm?

Then how did he succeed in seizing power?

Fang Heling realized that he did not really understand his father at all.

"Don't talk so much nonsense." Fang Zehou panted and said, "Now that the situation has become like this, we have to quickly leave with your Uncle Li. We can't take the things in Maplewood City anymore. The business in the Yun Nation is not over yet. Let's go to the Yun Nation to get the money and leave. "

Fang Heling was about to speak when he suddenly heard Huang Azhan shout, "Senior Brother Zhang! Senior Brother Zhang! You came at the right time. Don't worry about me, quickly kill Fang Heling and the others! They are in cahoots with those demons, and he even killed Instructor Xiao! "

Fang Zehou and his son turned their heads in horror and saw Zhang Linchuan walking slowly towards them.

The Zhang Clan's land was very close to the Criminal Arrest Department. Not long after he left the clan's land, he arrived here.

Consecrator Li did not say a word and stood in front of Fang Zehou and his son.

Fang Heling shouted, "Senior Brother Zhang! Listen to me! Maplewood City is finished, and Qinghe County cannot be saved. The entire Zhuang Country will be destroyed in a few days! Why do a genius like you have to tie yourself to a sinking ship?

You have also seen the strength of the White Bone Sect. The real experts have not appeared yet, but Wei Quji is already being suppressed! Dong Azhan does not even dare to show his head! I have connections with the higher-ups of the White Bone Sect, and I can recommend you. With your strength and talent, you don't have to worry about not having a good position! "

Huang Azhan's Dao Energy was sealed, and his body was restrained. He could only move his head, but he was not to be outdone. "Bah! Senior Brother Zhang Linchuan is so wise and powerful. How can he be bewitched by you? "

Zhang Linchuan quietly listened to them and then asked, "Where is Director Dong?"

Both sides were stunned.

"Forget it." Zhang Linchuan turned around impatiently. "Don't worry about me. You can continue."

"Let's go!" Fang Zehou pulled Fang Heling.

He acquiesced to Fang Heling's seizure of power and hid behind him, ready to cover for his son at any time.

However, he did not expect the White Bone Sect to play so big. Not only did the Fang family disappear in an instant, but the entire Maplewood City was gone.

Consecrator Li was his sworn brother and was loyal to him. He could have escaped with him. However, the first person he thought of was his son. The reason he took the risk to come here was to escape with Fang Heling.

When he saw Zhang Linchuan, he was already in despair. However, Zhang Linchuan left without a care, which reignited his hope.

As long as he was alive, he could earn back his family business and money.

If he did not leave now, when would he?

However, Fang Heling shook off his father and condensed the Flaming Blade. He walked towards Huang Azhan, who was trapped underground.

After going through so many things, Fang Heling was no longer the child who cowered in front of his cousin.

He had his own ideas and decisions.

"Didn't you want to kill me? Didn't you want to avenge Xiao Tiemian? "

He strode in front of Huang Azhan and raised the Flaming Blade high.

Huang Azhan did not look at him. Instead, he looked at Zhang Linchuan's back as he walked away.

He did not know why, but at the last moment, he thought of a witty remark.

"I f * cking flattered you … You really don't care about me!"

Swish!

The Flaming Blade slashed and dissipated.

A head rolled down.

In the air, there seemed to be the smell of burning flesh and blood.

Huang Azhan died in battle.

He was 20 years old.



Boom!

A figure fell from the sky with a loud crash.

He hit the center of the City Lord's Mansion.

An Inner Mansion Realm cultivator who had not explored the seed of supernatural power was facing an expert at the peak of the fourth-class Outer Building Realm.

How long could he resist?

Wei Quji gave the answer.

A quarter of an hour.

This was a quarter of an hour that almost burned his life.

However, it only delayed the dead souls of the entire Maplewood City for a quarter of an hour.

At this time, he did not know that the entire Maplewood City had been sealed by the formation. People could go in and out, but souls could only wander around the city.

After a while, the formation would be completely closed, and no one would be able to get out.

The White Bone Path had sent out all the masters, and no one in his City Lord's Mansion was idle.

However, no one under him could interfere in a battle of this level.

Dong Ah … was nowhere to be seen.

Wei Quji coughed up blood and slowly stood up from the ground.

He was not a person who liked to talk nonsense. He was tough, self-centered, and arbitrary.

It could be said that he was cold and even ruthless.

However, this was his fief. This was his city.

He was the Lord of Maplewood City.

He had to stand up and bear his responsibility.





PS: The Song of No Life of Bones sung by Lu Yan has no source. I wrote it casually.

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