Liu Xiao discovered a situation. The unconscious people on the street were not caused by the high temperature, because many of them were still quite far away from Yanlang.

It is unlikely that he was suffocated due to crowding or suffered a brief faint due to panic. Sloan's human body is not that fragile.

Then, the only answer left is the spirit-sealing ground pattern.

For the pattern array to work, there must be a consumption of spiritual energy. Although there are many people, Old Baimao also said that once this kind of ground pattern array is activated, the amount of spiritual energy consumed is terrifying.

These Kunlun people who fell to the ground were probably caused by the formation draining their spiritual energy.

Originally, so many people would not have died in vain in the sea of ​​fire. Originally, these people just came to participate in a festival celebration happily.

Liu Xiao, who was hovering at low altitude, turned around, faced the raging waves of flames, and retreated quickly. Following him, there were hundreds of people floating in the air moving to the outside.

I felt a violent fluctuation of energy.

Suddenly he raised his head.

In the sky shrouded in night.

There is a looming figure, hanging in the clouds, and his face can be vaguely seen. It is none other than the protagonist of this banquet, Holy See Jiang Ci.

There were only bones left in the entire right arm, and the flesh was gone. There was a horrific wound on the neck, the long hair was messy, the white gown was soaked in blood, and the calmness and power before were completely gone.

Lying on his chest was a woman wearing a purple-black dress, whose life or death was unknown.

The strongest man in Kunlun just stared at the woman blankly, his eyes empty and without any sadness or pain.

He stretched out his still intact left hand, gently caressed the woman's cheek with compassion, sighed slowly, and closed his eyes firmly.

When he opened it again, only the cold blackness remained in those eyes.

In a daze, thirty-six flying swords were hovering beside him, two of which were giant swords dozens of meters long.

A strong sense of crisis instantly enveloped Liu Xiao.

His consciousness was in chaos, leaving only one thought: escape!

He couldn't care anymore, and even the hundreds of people he rescued in the end were abandoned by him.

His body disintegrated and he ran away at full speed, desperate to escape for his life.

The city below was retreating rapidly. Some Kunlun people who were standing on the roofs and high walls were still looking up in Jiang Ci's direction. However, at the next moment, their heads tilted and fell down, followed by their bodies.

Life is not worth mentioning in front of the angry Holy See.

The fear in his heart was so intense that Liu Xiao couldn't even see clearly what was attacking indiscriminately, let alone where the attacks came from. He only knew that everything around him was being shattered and the entire Tianyong City was being torn apart.

Whether you can survive or not depends only on luck.

No!

no!

Gangzi was pulled out, and the bone wings spread out to protect Liu Xiao inside. Erha threw his entire body on the bone wings, blocking the outside with his tough body.

Although the speed was a little slower, I felt a little more at ease with the protection of the two holy beasts.

But the next moment, Liu Xiao felt like crying.

Erha's body was easily penetrated by something, and this attack even severed one of Gangzi's extremely strong bones.

Only later did he realize that his abdomen had been cut open, just shy of being cut in half.

Flying sword!

It was Jiang Ci's flying sword. Within his spiritual field, the flying sword was destroying everything at an invisible speed and lethality.

But how big must the territory of a Holy See be?

The darkness in front of him became extremely deep, like a devil's open mouth, ready to devour this helpless insect.

Putting away the two holy beasts, Liu Xiao took a deep breath.

Raise your hands in vain, with your palms standing upright, and your palms facing the left and right directions.

Two points of orchid light swayed rapidly in the palms of the hands, and the seven-character law flashed on the ripples.

Liu Xiao just held up the two free doors and continued to escape to the outside.

Although his movements were a bit strange, this was his last act of stubbornness, or in other words, he was forced into a desperate situation and the dog's haste opened the door!

Suddenly, Liu Xiao's gaze sensed that someone was looking at him. Judging from the direction of his gaze, it seemed... far away in the sky behind him.

I could only feel the hairs all over my body standing on end, and a chill rising from the soles of my feet to the sky.

In the free door on his left hand, a flying sword flashing with silver light was slowly moving out of the ripples.

Damn...

He didn't even know when such a flying sword pierced the free door on the right!

If it weren't for the strange function of the space sealing technique, this sword would have killed me.

No wonder, the Holy See who dominates the world would take a look at himself in the midst of his busy schedule...

Liu Xiao just wanted to shout, "F*ck!" and then shout to the sky, "I didn't mean it!"

If it weren't for the fact that the free door could only be fixed to a certain object or a static airspace, he would have opened the door and run away! But now he didn't dare to pause at all.

The flying sword, which was completely withdrawn from the ripple, disappeared in an instant.

The eyes that were looking at him also moved away.

Just when Liu Xiao was relieved.

My shoulders felt cold.

Fortunately, it was just a small bloody cut.

What a fart!

What does this mean? Jiang Ci’s flying sword can’t only attack horizontally!

The meaning is obvious. It is useless to hold the two doors on your left and right!

Liu Xiao almost cried...

Play with me...

There is no other option left, except to keep one's head down and fly away.

Suddenly, that extremely heavy feeling of oppression disappeared.

Looking back in astonishment, I saw that the flaming waves that were still rushing towards the surroundings were already dozens of kilometers away, from the vastness before to the purple-black mass now.

Jiang Ci was still there above the Five Grains Gate, and he couldn't see clearly with his current eyesight.

Still flying away into the distance, Liu Xiao, who was still frightened, had not yet completely recovered from the desperate fear.

There were many people gathered on the streets and on the rooftops, all looking into the distance.

Liu Xiao, who was holding two free doors, naturally became the focus of everyone. Fortunately, he was fast and flew over the heads of these people in the blink of an eye.

I think I escaped...probably...

Only then did Liu Xiao dare to take a deep breath.

I'm afraid most of the people I saved were in vain.

I wonder if those Kunlun people who bravely stepped forward had time to withdraw from Jiang Ci's spiritual realm.

The domain range of dozens of kilometers is too scary. Lingyuan is more than a star and a half stronger than my own Linghai. It is completely crushed.

And Jiang Ci's flying sword, it's not a matter of its lethality, it's completely shattering, and its speed is so fast that it can completely ignore any enemy's defense and movements. Thinking about it, he still has to use his thoughts to control the flying direction of the flying sword.

I just feel so low.

Furthermore, it is his spiritual field, that almost suffocating sense of oppression. It can be said that even with his own psychological quality, he can't help but tremble all over.

The gap is too big.

Kunwu, it’s not good for you to offend anyone! You want to plot against such a murderous god, and he is also a descendant of Kunlun after all.

Liu Xiao still remembered the way Jiang Ci looked at the woman. How much misery and desolation there was would turn into hatred and murderous intent.

This area of ​​death covering dozens of kilometers in radius is the tomb where the woman was buried.

Lu Chenzhi and Liu Xiao also remember this name.

You don't need to guess to know that she exchanged her own life for Jiang Ci's life.

It's sad, but also admirable.

As Liu Xiao flew through the air, he could hear the Kunlun people on the ground cursing Jiang Ci angrily.

He didn't want to complain about anything, let alone argue about the facts with these indifferent people.

No matter which world you are in, the truth will only be in the hands of a few people.

People only need to know the history written for them by the victors.
Chapter completed!