"Zhengzhengzheng!"

The loud music of the piano swirled up, and along with the melodious sound of the flute, countless sound blades gradually condensed and flew toward the godsons of the Jie Jiao.

Zhibai followed the long sound of the piano and flute, summoning the fire of heaven and earth, turning into a stream of light and hitting the cult disciples.

Xuanyuan Yunjing and Long Buli used the dragon and phoenix sword skills together, and Sasuke killed someone next to the sound of the piano and flute. After several assassinations, the two of them no longer had the confusion in their eyes when killing people before, and gradually became calmer.

One of Wu Qiu and Qi Zhuo wielded a nine-tailed phoenix whip, and the other wielded a five-fire and seven-bird fan. The whips were swung out and followed by fierce fire, turning the disciples of Jie Jiao into ashes before they even got close.

As for Luo Tian and Nangong Changze, the former held a fatal halberd and the latter held a gleaming sword. They each used their own skills, but they were unable to fight back.

The situation of the battle turned in an instant, and the arrogance on the godson's face before was completely gone.

Instead, there was panic and despair.

The godson of Chanjiao who had yelled and shouted that he wanted to kill Luo Ge and take her head was filled with despair and regret.

They have offended a giant Buddha!

When he was the only one left, he knew the outcome was decided.

Even though his cultivation level is far higher than theirs, the Luan Bird can tell the clues - Luo Ge must still have a trump card to save his life. If he continues to fight, he will only die.

When he thought of this, he turned away his weapon, knelt down and kowtowed to Luo Ge and others, crying and begging for mercy: "My aunt, please have mercy! All heroes, please have mercy!"

"When you killed Guzi's people, they begged for mercy, did you let them go?!" Nangong Changze pointed his sword at this guy, his eyes so cold that there was no trace of warmth left.

The godson's eyes were rolling, and he wanted to plead for mercy, but suddenly he felt a sword energy flying towards him. He closed his eyes and his soul went to the west.

"Your Highness, there is no need to waste words with this kind of cult." Putting away the long sword transformed by the spirit bead, Luo Ge turned his head and looked at the still unconscious man on the horse, with a touch of elder's worry in his eyes, "

Is Miss Long okay?"

"I gave it to her for the elixir, just waiting for her to wake up." Seeing everyone put away their weapons, Nangong Changze also put away his sword, bowed to Luo Ge with his fists, and wiped away the frost between his eyebrows, his voice was gentle and sincere,

"Thank you so much, Miss Luo, for your help! Jin Huai will definitely remember your kindness today."

Luo Ge waved his hand, took out a gourd and pulled out the stopper. He raised his head and drank a sip of ice-cold wine to moisten his throat. He took Zhibai into the spiritual world and told him to practice well.

After taking another sip of wine, Luo Ge smiled loudly: "Your Highness is going to Linyi, the imperial capital, to participate in the martial arts competition?"

"Exactly. Could it be possible that Miss Luo and fellow Taoists are also going?" Nangong Changze raised his eyebrows.

"Yeah." Luo Ge nodded.

"Then let's meet in person." Nangong Changze smiled.

"Since we are on the same journey, why doesn't Your Highness come with us?" Wu Qiu was confused.

Nangong Changze shook his head, looked back at Long Yunxi, and then looked at everyone: "I sent my personal bodyguard and left with my third brother first. I'm going to meet him, so I won't go with you all.

okay."

Wuqiu is clear.

"In that case, Your Highness, let's meet at the temple!" Luo Ge clasped his fists and bowed with a funny smile.

Everyone also bowed.

"Okay, see you soon! Then Jin Huai will be able to ask Miss Luo for advice!" Nangong Changze laughed, clasped his fists and bowed.

Then he turned back to his horse and led the soldiers away in the dust.

When everyone saw that the sky had changed again and it seemed like it was going to rain, they found a ruined ancestral hall and rested while practicing.

Sure enough, when the night first came, it began to rain heavily.

The air was stuffy.

Luo Ge was not sleepy, squatting in front of the ancestral hall, looking outside quietly.

For some reason, she always felt a bad premonition in her heart.

But when I counted on my fingers, I couldn't figure out anything.

She rubbed her head, took out a gourd of wine and took a slow sip.

"It's late at night, why don't Susu take a rest?" A gentle voice floated from the side.

Luo Ge turned his head and saw that it was Qi Jiu, and couldn't help but smile: "But you don't take a rest even if you have Di Ajiu?"

"I'm not sleepy yet." Qi Jiu shook his head and stretched out his sleeves to gently brush away the raindrops on her bamboo hat.

Luo Ge took off his bamboo hat, revealing his mask, and leaned on Qi Jiu's shoulder, his gaze showing rare tranquility.

"Ah Jiu, I don't know why, but I always have a bad premonition in my heart. It's not just me who is going to be in trouble, but also Ah He." Luo Ge took another sip of wine and said with some worry.

Qi Jiu looked forward and said in a soft voice: "The divine ability reaches the heavens, and there are emperors who are watching."

He knew that Qingqiu Fox Emperor Gu Chen had been following Cen He, and that guy told him.

"Well, does that mean something is going to happen to me?" Luo Ge grinned.

Qi Jiu laughed and stretched out his hand to rub her head: "Su Sumo thinks too much."

Although Su Su will always be assassinated many times.

But haven’t they all come?

And, they are all here.

"Hey, Ah Jiu, did you hear it? There seemed to be footsteps." Luo Ge suddenly spoke.

Qi Jiu was stunned for a moment, then he let go of his consciousness and looked around, his warm complexion suddenly changed.

There were indeed footsteps.

Moreover, this person’s cultivation seems to be——

It has reached the heaven level.

Luo Ge also felt the man's cultivation, put away the wine gourd and stood up, staring straight ahead.

The night was dark and only raindrops could be seen falling.

The powerful soul pressure came closer, and the slow footsteps in the rain gradually became clearer.

This time, everyone who was resting felt the soul pressure, and hurriedly got up and came to the ancestral hall, looking closely ahead.

The night is like a ghost and the rain is falling, so eerie!

"Sister Yunhua, have you seen it?" A ray of fear flashed through her heart, and Wu Qiu pulled Qi Zhuo's sleeves.

"I saw it." Qi Zhuo felt nervous and quietly used the Five Fires and Seven Birds Fan.

The man in black robe walked slowly through the night and the rain.

Carrying the soul pressure of the Heaven Realm, this black robe walked slowly.

A strong wind came from nowhere and blew his cloak off.

The moonlight dimmed, but everyone still saw his face.

This guy has a handsome face and is dressed in white, making him look like a handsome young man.

"Wen Lingjun?" Long Buli was stunned.

Wen Lingjun?

Everyone was confused.

"Wen Lingjun Ji Yunmo, whose courtesy name is Nianqing. He was once the top genius of the Ji family, overlooking the world. Later, he joined the Tongtian cult and became one of the top ten protectors. He specialized in refining heartless medicine and forging heartless weapons." Luo Tianfu Crossing his eyebrows, he spoke softly, "Everyone in the world feels sorry for him because he has wasted all his talents."

It's the same person from last time.

Luo Ge's eyes narrowed slightly and he raised his voice: "What is Wen Lingjun doing here?"
Chapter completed!