The burning fire clouds pressed against the city of Changsha City. The people in the city were in a daze and frightened, hiding at home, peeping at the sky, and eavesdropping on whether there were any shouts of killing on the streets.

However, as the temperature gets higher and higher, they just feel like they are bathed in flames.

Five hundred evil soldiers captured this giant in Changsha, burning the condensation of the Qing Dynasty for more than two hundred years.

The young master of the little doctor, standing in Huairen Hall, looked at Huo Yun above the city and sighed: "I have always heard that the monks in the army are different from other monks. When I see them today, the methods of cultivation and growth directions are already very different from those of other monks."

He turned to the backyard, and he wanted to get some blood to Yi Yan. With Yi Yan's current power, he wanted to destroy the temple built by his royal family for generations. It was almost easy to kill, even the entire Changsha City was burning, let alone the monks in the city.

Yi Yan sat at the highest point of the official office, like a king.

When he put his hand on the armrest of the backrest chair, flames seemed to ignite in every corner of the government office. The yamen was empty. Except for the evil soldiers guarding the outermost part of the government office, the other evil soldiers were scattered in Changsha City.

In the entire Changsha City, more than 500 evil soldiers are like a drop in the ocean. However, this is not the case in the eyes of people in Changsha City. They feel that the Taiping Army is everywhere, and they always appear where you feel that they are not there, walking through the flames of nothingness.

The first person to enter the government office was an old man. The old man was on a crutch. In the eyes of ordinary people, the crutch was just a wooden stick cut from the mountain. It was no ordinary. It was thrown on the ground with no use except being picked up as firewood. However, at this time, the wooden stick was emitting a green light. The green light enveloped the old man in it, allowing him to avoid being invaded by the flames that shone out from nothingness.

In his hand, he was holding a child, and the child looked dumb.

This old man has an identity in Changsha City. His name is Old Man Du. His son and daughter are dead. Only one grandson is still alive. After a serious illness, this grandson became stupid.

He was not really old man Du, but a monster in the mountains. He opened his spirit five hundred years ago, opened his wisdom three hundred years ago, and then three hundred years ago. Not only did he fail to transform, he almost died under the thunder tribulation. Finally, he sneaked into a monk, occupied the other party's body, and then entered the Changsha city.

"Moye Mountain, Gui Crying Cave, Du Qiudao has seen Yan Jun." The old man said respectfully to Yi Yan, who was sitting on the high position of the Yanei.

"Du Qiudao? This name is interesting." Yi Yan said after a moment of silence.

"Haha, because I was afraid that I would not be strong in my heart and forgot my purpose of living, I gave this name." Du Qiudao said.

Yi Yan sat there. Although the position did not seem very high, Du Qiudao felt like he was looking up at the mountains. Moreover, the mountains could collapse down at any time, burying the people below the mountains, and no one could escape.

"Are you a cuckoo snake? What are you holding? Soulless and soulless." Yi Yan asked.

"Yan Jun's wise eyes." He admitted that he was a cuckoo snake, and then said: "This is a water ginseng that I found in Dongting Lake that was about to become a demon. Because I had never been able to refine elixirs, I stayed by my side. Because I was afraid of being seen, I used the river mud to cover the light of the spirit. Today I brought it to Yan Jun." Du Qiudao said.

"Why don't you eat raw?" Yi Yan asked.

"This thing is rare, but my body has been destroyed. If it were my own body, I would have eaten him early." Du Qiudao said.

"Haha, you are not here just to send me water ginseng, what do you want?" Yi Yan asked.

"Yan Jun's words are so happy, I don't hide them. Yan Jun, you are now powerful. In just a short period of time, you have surpassed others' decades or even nearly a hundred years of practice. You must have a unique experience. I want to follow you and hope Yan Jun can give you some advice."

"I dare not give me advice. Let me first tell you the magic of taking over the body of a person who practices the body." Yi Yan's words made Du Qiudao a little surprised.

Outside, flames were burning on the steps, and there were five people standing there on the stairs. Li Xiucheng was standing at the highest point. He was holding a big knife in his hand, and there was fireworks in the palm of his hand. The blade was smooth, and there was a murderous intent and domineering spirit in the flow. Below him were four sword hands. The swords in the hands of these four sword hands were also talisman swords. Over the past year, Yi Yan had changed nearly 200 talisman weapons from that woman.

However, they are still missing clothes on their bodies, so Yi Yan and the others taught how to let the flames wrap themselves up, so these evil soldiers looked like evil spirits in the sea of ​​fire, extremely terrifying.

There was a surging flame at some point on the steps under his feet. A man came to the street. He was a swordsman with a long sword hanging on his waist, wearing a white brocade and a jade pendant around his waist. There was a red mist in the jade pendant, which looked particularly charming. There was a sword hanging on his waist, and the sword sheath had a huge ruby. The red of the gem was like the rouge used by women.

A long dark braid hung behind him and walked from the other side of the street with a relaxed expression. However, in Li Xiucheng's sense, he felt a powerful sword intent coming to his face. He tightened the knife in his hand and said to the young swordsman in a blink of an eye in the blink of an eye, "Who is coming?"

"Haha, a practitioner."

"Want to see my travel coach?" Li Xiucheng asked.

“That’s right.”

"Since you are practicing in the world, you don't know the rules of the world, what kind of path you practice?" Li Xiucheng said loudly: "You can see that our brothers are covered with clothes."

The smile on the young man's face disappeared instantly, and his face, like a spring breeze, became gloomy and terrible in an instant, and a terrible murderous intent rose up on his whole body.

"You ants-like things are worthy of talking about practice to me."

"You are here, but you cannot completely let go of your figure, and you will easily die early." Li Xiucheng has seen many practitioners over the past few days, and his awe for practitioners gradually disappeared as his own strength improves.

Li Xiucheng's words obviously angered him. He slowly touched the hilt of the sword, as if he was still thinking about whether to take action. However, the moment Li Xiucheng was on the hilt of the sword on his hand tower, he had already jumped up, and the knife in his hand was raised high, and he was like a wild horse that was about to step down heavily.

His attack was extremely brave, but his chest was revealed, and the sword in the young man rushed out like a lightning that was about to stab Li Xiucheng's chest.

However, the other four people had already unsheathed their swords and slashed out a fire-like sword light, sweeping towards him. His thought of stabbing Li Xiucheng to death with one sword was suppressed, and the sword changed from stabbing to stirring. He decided to teach these evil soldiers some lessons, but his idea would never come true. He wanted to cut off the weapons of these five evil soldiers, but those weapons were not as sharp as his weapons, but they were hard enough. And when they approached, he found that he had been wrapped in a kind of mud, the mud of flames, hot and dangerous.

The tangled flame sword light around him made him feel palpitations, and he retreated repeatedly, changing directions with every step back. However, no matter whether he retreated to the roof or to a few dozen steps away, the five people could tightly wrap him up. Then, he found that only the hot flames were left all over his body. He found that his divine thoughts were damaged and his movements slowed down. Originally, after the city was broken, the will of the Qing Dynasty was burned out, and the will of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom was condensed. The monks in the city had not yet been recognized by the will of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, so their strength was greatly reduced. Now they were surrounded and killed. He found that he could not escape for a while and could not defeat him. He was shocked and angry.

Before he could think of the art of escape, he had been stabbed, and the first knife immediately had a second knife. Then, his consciousness was blurred, the sword in his hand fell off, his body was burning, his clothes were taken off, the jade was snatched off, the sword was picked up, and only a corpse was left lying on the ground, indicating that one person was dead, and he didn't care whether his identity was a practitioner or an ordinary person.

Li Xiucheng returned to the front of the government office, and he wore the clothes on his body. Although he didn't know whether the clothes could resist the flames on his body for a long time, it was certain that it was possible in a short time. The sword was also inserted by him at his waist. The sword was still gorgeous, but it had already changed its master.

Another appeared in the street in the distance. This was a woman, a very ordinary woman. She laughed before she could speak, and her laughter was like a bell, which was pleasant and pleasant, making people tremble involuntarily.

Li Xiucheng thought to himself: "Mr. said that we can't get clothes for the time being, so we have to make all our clothes by ourselves. If we can get some things that practitioners can use, we can also change clothes or weapons. We guard the door here and cannot find the practitioners' temples to grab spiritual objects like other people. Then we can only get some from these practitioners. It seems that this woman does not intend to give the entry fee, otherwise why would she be using those annoying magic before she gets close."
Chapter completed!