This was the last autumn rain before winter began. With an indescribable coldness, it suddenly fell down before the sun rose to its peak.

The lead-black clouds gathered and collided, and the bright lightning behind them was like a giant python swelling in the sea of ​​clouds, and the mountains and roared in the rain.

The water vapor on Qifeng Lake was churning, and pedestrians ran in a hurry in the imperial city. After the Blood Feather Lord suddenly appeared on the city tower, all civil and military officials fled in scattered. The adjacent palaces were now like cages trapped by the clouds.

Outside the National Master's Mansion, those masters who had been hiding for a long time and were waiting for an opportunity were also shocked by this sudden change.

The reappearance of the Blood Feather Lord is a great example. Such monsters usually require a great practitioner to suppress the formation and join forces with dozens of practitioners to repel them.

But now they are connected together to kill Zhao Xianger. This monster is definitely not within their calculations, and it is impossible to make any losses. What's more, many people here are still from the country of Feng and Rong. How could they care about the mess in Zhao?

The rain was pouring in the sky and earth, and the demonic power was raging on the city tower. In the thunder and lightning, the high-pitched voice of the Blood Feather Lord resounded sharply throughout the imperial city, with a bloody killing meaning.

The city wall began to crack inch by the Blood Feather Lord.

But for some reason, the demon bird did not go straight to the imperial city, but just ran along the city wall, the flag collapsed, the tower overturned, and all the way was destroyed.

In front of Qifeng Lake, Ning Xiaoling was frightened by this amazing change and turned pale and stepped back step by step. If Ning had been holding it for a long time, he would almost fall into the lake.

"Teacher...Senior Brother!" She grabbed Ning Changjiu's arm tightly, and the rain poured on her pale face. From time to time, there were large pieces of broken bricks falling in front of her, making deafening sounds.

Ning Changjiu's face was also heavy. He looked at the strange bird that wanted to destroy the palace walls. The powerful demonic power that devoured people was obviously restrained. At this moment, he still felt his heart was swaying from a distance.

"Let's go home." Ning Changjiu said decisively.

Ning Xiaoling was stunned and then breathed a sigh of relief. She was afraid that her senior brother would really not know the world was high and rushing over to fight with the strange bird. The girl nodded repeatedly: "Yes, senior brother!"

Fortunately, Zhao Shisong's mansion was in the opposite direction from the strange bird.

While leaving, Ning Changjiu looked back at the direction of the strange bird leaving, while Ning Xiaoling covered her ears and ran wildly, thinking about getting away from the crazy strange bird as soon as possible.

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The imperial city is in chaos.

Many years ago, the Blood Feather Lord appeared for the first time and ravaged many small border cities. He passed many passes and fortresses along the way before he arrived at the imperial city. At that time, the cultivators in the city were already ready.

And this time, it appeared almost without warning. In the past twenty days, there have been more and more rumors about the squid ghost. Previously, the witch master appeared in the world and said the name of the Blood Feather Lord, and many people linked the squid ghost with it.

When Xueyu Jun ran away, there was no news. The powerful monster who was vengeful must have accumulated a lot of resentment in his heart.

Now that the imperial city has no place to take charge, it will make a comeback.

The panic about the "Sparrow Ghost" has been shrouded in the city like a cloud of darkness for more than twenty days. Now Xue Yujun has really appeared in the sky, and it has suddenly scared everyone's courage.

Many strange birds gathered in the city. Now with its appearance, the strange birds rushed over in heavy rain, sang around it, like stars holding the moon.

Blood Feather Lord flapped his wings, looked at the crowds of people scattered and fleeing, and then stomped a brick weakly, sighing.

When he first came to the city, he was so arrogant and arrogant. Thinking that he was not able to come and go in such a small country. Even if he was injured by an old man named Wuzhu in the end, he had to retreat for a while. He was not discouraged. He just felt that he was still young and that he would practice for a few years and recover his injuries. He would definitely be the demon king who could rampant Nanzhou.

Until I met that woman later...

I can't bear to think about the past. The age of Xue Yu Jun is indeed young among monsters. At this moment, I have some vicissitudes of life when I look down at the city.

The formation of the imperial city has been opened.

However, the Zhao State is so declining now, and the current emperor is too weak, this formation is somewhat meaningless.

But Xue Yujun still did not step into the foot rashly.

Because no matter how weak the formation is, it is still a stumbling block, which will affect its subsequent escape speed.

All it needs to do is create chaos, attract everyone's eyes to itself, and buy time for Zhao Xianger.

She once warned herself that she should not add to the slightest amount of playfulness for a moment, and that everything should be done according to the plan and stop whenever she wants it, otherwise...

Thinking of this, the notorious Xue Yujun couldn't help but tremble, thinking that he was worthy of being the daughter of that woman.

"Oh, I didn't expect that after being a carrier pigeon for so many years, I began to have professional ethics..."

It muttered self-deprecatingly, then raised its head and chest, extending its wings to its maximum, looking majestic.

Wind grows from the wings.

It opened its long beak and spoke in words. Its majestic and sharp voice penetrated the rain curtain and enveloped the entire imperial city.

"Old Witch Dog, you plotted against each other in every possible way, but I accidentally lost my sword. Today, the Japanese Heavenly Lord has made a comeback and is stronger than the past. Do you, the old Witch Dog who lives with a turtle shell, dare to come out to fight fairly?"

It cleared its throat and continued:

"I heard that a little girl from the Yujian Tianzong came today. Listen to me, this is my personal grudge with the old witch dog, and it has nothing to do with you, so don't interfere, otherwise, well, otherwise..."

Xueyu Jun was still brewing words, but the palace gate in the palace was already open.

Behind the dark palace gate, a white shadow appeared like a ghost.

The overwhelming raindrops were pulled by the sword energy the moment the white shadow appeared, and shot towards the location where Xueyujun was. The figure only stayed at the palace gate for a moment. In the heavy rain, a beam of white light was magnificent. From the palace gate, it spanned the imperial city. Where the white light passed, the raindrops were all illuminated, as if each line contained a grand light, reflecting thousands of fierce murderous intents.

The white rainbow passes through the sky!

The sword energy was gushing and spitting, and the sword sounded clear, and the distance between hundreds of feet was only a moment.

Xue Yujun's pupils shrank suddenly, but the whites of his eyes were reflected very brightly.

It cursed in his heart, thinking that the people from the Immortal Sect still looked like this, and while talking about ignoring the ordinary, he also likes to meddle in other people's business.

After a very quick weighing, it had to bite the bullet and meet it.

The heavy rain was magnificent, and the sky was broken.

Above the palace, two figures, one red and one white, had already begun to fight. The sword energy was scattered and the demon light was raging. Wherever it was affected, the roof was lifted by violent spiritual power, and the eaves beams and tiles were crushed into powder.

Ning Xiaoling covered her ears and looked at the sky in shock.

If the Blood Feather King had a huge figure, he could still see clearly, the woman from the Yujian Tianzong who was following the sword energy was completely unrecognizable, and he could not even see clearly whether she brought up sword energy or the sword energy dragged her body. From a distance, she could only see the beauty as snow as snow, sword energy as frost.

"Then... is it an immortal?" Ning Xiaoling looked at him in a daze, for a moment he forgot to escape.

Ning Changjiu said: "It's very amazing."

Ning Xiaoling raised her head and asked, "Senior Brother, can we be as powerful as we do in the future?"

Ning Changjiu said: "My junior sister is very talented. As long as she practices diligently and does not touch those evil devils, she will definitely be able to practice to the perfect end."

Ning Xiaoling pursed her lips, as if she was tasting the rain. She blinked and said, "Senior Brother, don't lie to me."

Ning Changjiu said: "Of course not."

Ning Xiaoling asked carefully: "Hey, what if one day I accidentally chose the wrong path?"

Ning Changjiu seemed to have an answer and said calmly: "Slay the demon, you can stay."

At that moment, the deep part of the girl's eyes was extremely cold. She raised her hand and stretched out behind Ning Changjiu.

Before touching her back, Ning Changjiu naturally grabbed her wrist and smiled: "The gods and immortals suffered from fighting mortals, so go back earlier."

Ning Xiaoling returned to her senses, and Ning had already pulled her wrist toward Prince Zhao's mansion for a long time.

"Hey..." Ning Xiaoling twisted his arm with some pain.

As he approached the villa, Ning Xiaoling took out the key, looked at the sky with reluctance and fear.

The gate of the courtyard opened, Ning Xiaoling walked around behind and pushed his senior brother into the room, muttering: "Senior brother, senior brother, don't meddle in other people's business anymore. This imperial city is so scary. If you have a few things, I can't drag you down."

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In the Immortal Forest, the gate of the Witch Lord's Hall opened silently.

He heard the call from Xue Yujun just now, but he didn't take action immediately.

After seeing the sword light lit up since the imperial city, he pushed open the door, but still did not put down the ancient book.

This ancient book is the true inheritance of witch masters of all dynasties. It is like a living historian who will grow a page of the book and record the history of the imperial city. At the same time, every line of text is also a true epitome of the imperial city.

He turned the ancient book to the last page of this moment, where there was a prophecy that he had only appeared after refining it with his essence and blood:

"Punish the heavens and the earth, and sacrifice them to the city and the country."

He had never understood what this sentence was about to fulfill, but he could vaguely feel the extremely cold and murderous meaning afterwards.

He looked at the rain outside the window, and his old hunched body couldn't help but tremble:

"Is it... today?"

His eyes suddenly fell on an ancient well in front of the Witch Lord's Hall, but he quickly wiped out the absurd thought in his heart.

Now only the national master knows the secret of this well. What's more, even if the national master tells Zhao Xianger, she shouldn't be foolish to go down the well to find the almost non-existent hope, if she really goes down...

That's even better, anyway, there is no life, so you can avoid doing it yourself.

He turned his head and looked at a dark-winged pug on the wooden stand, saying:

"Tell Qiu Li that the plan remains unchanged, and continue to pay close attention to the National Master's Mansion. Don't worry about the evil beast in the sky, I'll kill it."
Chapter completed!