Chapter 198 Tribulation Field

Yuan Huaji is the deputy commander of the Jin Yiwei. He is wearing a flying fish suit with a white background and gold patterns, riding a tall horse and holding an embroidered spring knife. He is so majestic.

It's said to be a patrol, but in reality it's just a casual walk with a group of boys.

The deployment of Nanshi's defense had been arranged a few days ago.

The commanders of Jinyiwei and Jinwuwei sit on both sides of the supervisor. Of course, deputy commanders like them also have a place.

It was just past noon, and he was just taking people for a walk as part of his routine duties. He happened to meet Zhao Sheng here.

He was stunned for a moment, then suddenly figured it out.

Zhao Sheng is the general manager of the palace, how can he join the crowd and watch the fun like a commoner?

He must have just hurried over after Deng Yuanqian was laid to rest.

Calculating the time, it is indeed the first seven of Deng Yuan's notes.

Yuan Huaji couldn't help but feel comfortable when he thought of this.

And now that Nanshi's defense is tight, I'm afraid it would be inappropriate to take action rashly.

There were only a dozen or so people wearing golden clothes and masks holding small swords. They slashed and slashed with golden light, cutting down all the soldiers blocking the way.

They have dispersed and are constantly retreating, full of murderous intent.

It’s just that we are so useful, so we are the wrong ones to cause trouble.

Yuan Huaji suddenly shouted.

Yu Fei only looked at it for a while and saw the situation clearly.

I waved my forearm, and a bolt of blue thunder suddenly shot out, shaking the old man a few steps forward.

A hearty laughter sounded from the moment, and then it got closer and closer, and in an instant, we arrived at Nanshi.

Li Yuanqing, who was patrolling on horseback, was startled by the strange change at first, but I managed to crawl out from the pile of dead people. I reacted immediately, pulled out the Xiuchun knife and went down to kill the enemy.

Zhao Sheng murmured in his heart, but he still quietly approached Li Yuanqing.

The supervisor, who originally looked calm, was now pale and trembling all over.

There are so few masters coming to Da Nan City.

He has a very bad cultivation level and is also an innate master!

For a moment, blood splattered and broken limbs flew everywhere.

All the people in the seven weeks were immediately shaken away, and a green light suddenly shot backwards.

In the midst of the chaotic fight, a woman in golden clothes also walked out with a small sword on her shoulder, and only the mouth exposed on the mask gave a ferocious smile.

Although the Duanmu Sect was caught off guard, there were only a few people in the court, and there were no two innate restraints on the leader and the eighth elder. The other disciples were simply intimidated.

The bad old man's face changed, his stick flashed in his hand, and he immediately struck out into the sea of ​​bamboo.

The supervisor is a scholar, and he has the power to tie a chicken. Although the commanders on both sides are powerful, they are only Tibetan God realm warriors, and they can only protect me reluctantly.

Depending on the situation, in a while, all the disciples of the Duanmu Sect will be suppressed.

The two innate masters joined forces, and the old Taoist master Fuchen was defeated day by day.

"Brother Li, don't panic, Lu will help you later!"

The imperial court had not expected the rebels to rob the execution ground. Although they were caught off guard, they reacted very slowly.

Yuan Huaji was entangled with this old Taoist, and saw that the disciples he had brought were slaughtered one-sidedly, and he felt uneasy.

And everyone knows that there is no innate master hidden in the imperial court.

The two commanders next to them were also surprised and confused.

The woman who called herself Lu laughed loudly, pulled out a small sword from her back, and slashed at the old Taoist whisk.

Zhao Sheng narrowed his eyes and saw Yuan Huaji, the leader of the Duanmu Sect, yelled loudly.

I quietly used the magical skill of Youxiang, changed my appearance, and secretly observed the situation for seven weeks.

Li Yuanqing also wanted to be comfortable again, but was defeated by several Duanmu Sect disciples.

Yu Feiying snorted angrily, and the lightning around his body rose slightly, knocking all the silver needles away.

Let's see Li Yuanqing jump up and chop off the head of a disciple of the Duanmu Sect with one knife, then turn around and chop off the head of another person.

"Come and meet him for a while!"

Yu Fei's eyes lit up and he took action.

Yuan Huaji was overjoyed and rushed down the back.

No one would have thought that the traitor would be so slow to take action.

They were covered with injuries, the lute bones behind their shoulder blades were penetrated by iron hooks, and their cultivation levels were all sealed.

"The evil and domineering Qi is as sharp as a sword."

He looked up and saw Li Wentong and the Xiantian Grandmaster sent by Liusha on the beheading platform in the distance, kneeling on the ground with a mark on the back of their neck.

If anyone can block the blue light, it rushes straight towards the beheading platform.

I'm covered in green light, and my fists are like drums beating, and they strike out continuously.

The disciples of the Duanmu Sect, Xiao Shao, are all my rivals.

If you want to cause trouble for Yuan Huaji, you can't do it in your current capacity.

Suddenly I saw an old man holding a fly whisk in his arm, and it fell gracefully.

"That's right. The court was not prepared for that time, and the Duanmu Sect will be suppressed very soon."

The disciples of the Duanmu Sect who were mixed in the crowd took the opportunity to rush out, raised their knives one after another, and slashed at the defending officers and soldiers.

"The veteran learned the lesson later."

Why did two golden-robed masters show up again?

This is the perfect time to cause trouble.

The old Taoist's face changed slightly when he heard a strong sound of wind and he hurriedly dodged sideways.

The two innate masters immediately fought each other, setting off gusts of wind, and almost everyone within eight feet could win.

I saw another person jumping up from the crowd, raising his fists, and hitting this person hard.

The disciples of the Duanmu sect who had robbed the prison that time were so unworthy, even compared to the time when they were making trouble in Yanjing.

It is Li Wenyan, the eighth elder of the Duanmu Sect!

"Or take action?"

Suddenly, a figure flashed over and hit the back of the stage hard. He shouted in a deep voice, and waves of infuriating energy arose in Qi Zhou, scattering the green light.

However, Zhao Sheng had also heard the rumors of Duanmu's family separation earlier, and was also aware of this.

Zhao Sheng watched from a distance and took a breath.

Unless someone comes to cause trouble today.

In the dark, an old man wearing ragged clothes sighed, picked up a bamboo stick and lowered it.

Zhao Sheng had his hands in his sleeves and his eyes were cold.

I saw that the place where I stood had been blown apart, and there was no golden light lingering among the rubble.

The aftermath of the battle knocked down all the houses in the seven weeks. Except for the martial artist who was in the Qi Yun realm, he could not stand at all.

I saw a woman wearing gold clothes and a mask appearing in the crowd. Behind her, the crowd was all knocked away.

Nanshi suddenly became chaotic, the crowd surged, panicked, and pushed down the iron fence put up by the government.

I never expected such a horrific situation.

My steps were extremely strange. I was obviously just walking fast, but in a blink of an eye, I passed many people.

He smiled contemptuously at Zhao Sheng, turned his horse's head and left.

Yuan Huaji is not surrounded by cyan spiritual thunder, and no one can stop him along the way.

Zhao Sheng's eyes lit up and he glanced sideways at the Duanmu Sect people.

Zhao Sheng's face changed with surprise, and he waved his sleeves to interrupt the aftermath of the infuriating energy coming towards him.

The woman in golden clothes slashed with a sword, and the golden light shone, chopping the sea of ​​bamboo into pieces.

"Should we take action now?"

Zhao Sheng was moved when he saw the chaos.

The old man smiled slightly, stirred the whisk, and thousands of threads were circling, and wisps of true energy turned into silver needles and shot backward.

From another place, no screams were heard.
Chapter completed!