Bad guy: Hundred levels of Tiangang tactics, shocking the commander

"People are gone! Finally we can fight!"

Outside the south gate, Hou Qing watched the scene of the sudden riot of the unscrupulous army in front of him, and the rows of people retreating towards the city, and the bone flute in his hand was also raised.

Just now, the Eight Gates Golden Lock Array suddenly rose in Luoyang City.

But in the blink of an eye, it was dispersed by a powerful internal force~.

This is obviously Li Xiang's absolute strength to forcibly break the formation.

At this time, at the south gate of Luoyang, the original army of tens of thousands instantly rushed towards the direction of the palace, and the scene suddenly fell into chaos.

There were probably only about 3,000 people left to guard the south gate.

I saw Hou Qing walking forward while playing the flute.

Uncle Yang, Mirror Heart Demon and others behind him also waited for the opportunity to move, and ordered the men behind them to prepare to rush into Luoyang City to join Li Xiang.

"Do it!"

Uncle Yang gave an order, and thousands of bad people behind him rushed up.

"Huhuhuhuhu......"

The flute in Hou Qing's hand emitted a barely steady rhythm, and then he saw that many flying insects began to appear around Luoyang City, converging in the direction of the south gate.

Lu Linxuan's eyes were quick, and the tenth sword of the Qinglian Sword Song was directly launched, flying in the direction of the city tower.

The Mirror Heart Demon, who had already reached the Great Heaven Position, followed behind Hou Qing, and the two of them rushed to the forefront like this.

There are no masters at the gates of the city.

It didn't take long for the already chaotic army to be broken by Uncle Yang and others.

Passing through the South Gate Avenue, everyone came directly and quickly to the palace.

At this time, on the periphery of the palace, there were more than tens of thousands of people.

The original 10,000 bad people, plus the army recruited by the 3,000 Yuan and others in Luoyang City, the total number has reached 30,000, all of them are surrounded outside the palace, and the palace is impassable.

However, seeing Uncle Yang and the others rushing to kill, although the 30,000 army looked imposing, no one dared to make a move against Uncle Yang and the others, and they all gave way to let Uncle Yang and the others enter the palace.

Because just now, sword qi inexplicably came out of the palace, suppressing everyone's minds and cultivation to the ground.

The aura of the captains and helmsmen in the palace has dissipated, which is obviously a failure.

The powerful captains were all suppressed by His Highness, where did these ownerless soldiers still have the courage to dare to go against Uncle Yang and the others.

Uncle Yang and the others unfolded their own methods, and appeared in front of Li Xiang after a while.

Li Xiang threw Song Qitian in his hand on the ground, and his eyes fell on Song Tianming's body.

Facing Li Xiang's eyes, Song Tianming only felt a chill rise rapidly around him, and even his voice trembled when he spoke: "Palace...... Your Highness! Your Highness...... I'm waiting to be offended!"

Song Tianming kowtowed and bowed as he spoke, and his eyes glanced at his beloved disciple Song Qitian who was dying from time to time.

At this moment, Song Tianming was extremely happy in his heart.

Fortunately, this highness is not a murderer, otherwise his beloved disciple would have just ended.

If Song Qitian dies here, he Song Tianming will have no successor like that Yu Wenjing.

And he bowed his head to Li Xiang not entirely because he was worried about Song Qitian and his own life.

It's more about the awe and curiosity of Li Xiang.

Surrounded by dragon energy, covered by heavenly machines.

knew that Li Xiang was a person with great luck, and Song Tianming would hide far away from anything.

With such power, it will definitely dominate the world in the future, who dares to provoke.

Song Tianming knelt down again and again.

And Hou Qing had already walked in front of Li Xiang.

Looking at Hou Qing who was coming, Song Tianming raised his head and glanced at it resignedly.

As a result, Song Tianming was stunned.

"Xuanming Sect Hou Qing, you..... You're still alive, why aren't you aging?"

"Yes, yes, you have a blood record! You can exchange blood, and it is normal to live for decades longer than a normal person!"

Song Tianming didn't expect that decades later, he would still be able to meet his former opponents in this world.

Looking at Hou Qing's face that was as tight as a young man, Song Tianming felt a little jealous in his heart.

But when he realized that Hou Qing only had the strength of the peak of the Great Heavenly Rank, his mood was inexplicably much smoother.

After so many years, Hou Qing has not yet reached the small mixed yuan.

It is estimated that Yu Wenjing is the same as Hou Qing.

Song Tianming was shocked.

Hou Qing said calmly: "Song Zhiyu! I didn't expect you to be alive!"

Hou Qing slapped the bone flute in his hand as he spoke, and there was no change in his expression.

Hearing this, Song Tianming smiled bitterly: "Song Zhiyu? After so many years, I didn't expect anyone to remember my original name!"

As he spoke, Song Tianming couldn't help but shake his head for a while, and his mood was extremely complicated.

Hou Qing had already lowered his head at this time, and whispered in Song Tianming's ear: "Since you are a warlock, you should know how to conform to the will of heaven!"

"But you claim to be the destiny of heaven!

"Such a presumptuous act will be counterattacked!"

As Hou Qing spoke, he turned his head to look at Song Qitian, who was paralyzed on the ground beside him.

Looking at the word Chopping Heaven on Song Chotian's chest, Hou Qing smiled softly, then got up and returned to Li Xiang's side, no longer making any movements.

Li Xiang also learned from the conversation between Hou Qing and Song Tianming that the warlock in front of him was named Song Tianming.

And his previous name seems to be called Song Zhiyu.

But later, probably for some reason, he changed his name to Song Tianming.

Song Tianming on the ground sat stunned in place, and what Hou Qing had just said kept echoing in his mind. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

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Turning his head to look at the dying beloved disciple Song Qitian beside him, Song Tianming shook his head again and sighed: "Hey! The cause and effect of the Mandate of Heaven! I really can't afford it!"

As soon as the words fell, Uncle Yang and the others had already pressed the three thousand courtyards, Meng Po, Duan Chengtian and the others and knelt behind Li Xiang.

Seeing this scene, Song Tianming bowed down to Li Xiang again, and pleaded anxiously: "Your Highness! I will be defeated! I should be dealt with by His Highness! But I also ask Your Highness to save my apprentice Sky Star Song to cut the sky, and the old man is willing to fight with his life!"

After speaking, Song Tianming began to kowtow again and again.

The three thousand courtyards and others who were kneeling behind Li Xiang looked at Song Qitian's tragic situation, and couldn't help but grit their teeth and plead with Li Xiang: "We can leave it all up to Your Highness! But please also ask Your Highness to treat Sky Star!"

"The Heavenly Machine Star is nowhere to be found! If the Sky Star also dies, then there will be no more warlocks for my bad people!"

After the three thousand courtyards finished speaking, they also began to kowtow to Li Xiang.

Duan Chengtian and others on the side also chimed in.

At the same time, they all put on a posture of going to death, waiting for Li Xiang's big knife to fall.

"Woo Woo ......"

But in the next moment, Li Xiang's verdict did not wait.

On the contrary, one by one Huayang needles were pierced into everyone's bodies, and the injuries on their bodies that were torn apart by Li Xiang were healing rapidly.

Song Qitian, who was dying on the ground, also began to slowly regain his vitality, and his pale face visibly began to ease.

Seeing this scene, Sanqianyuan, Song Tianming and the others all looked at Li Xiang in a daze, not knowing what Li Xiang was going to do.

At this time, I only heard Li Xiang's voice coming slowly: "Who said I was going to kill you?"

After speaking, Li Xiang had already walked towards the Jiade Hall in front of him.

Sanqianyuan and others, who were kneeling on the ground, quickly recovered from their injuries under the treatment of Huayang Needle.

They didn't face Li Xiang like Song Shutian, so the injuries were not heavy, and they recovered from a few stitches of Huayang needle.

Looking at the injuries on his body that recovered so quickly, everyone understood at this moment why Li Xiang still had such anti-heaven combat power despite being seriously injured by the bad handsome.

It turned out that this Huayang acupuncture method had also been deduced to the extreme by him.

After a long silence, everyone took a step and walked towards the Garter Hall in front.

Song Tianming dragged Song Qitian, who had not fully recovered, and followed behind everyone.

After the three thousand courtyards, Meng Po, Uncle Yang, Li Xingyun and others all arrived, they stood in the Jiade Hall and looked at Li Xiang who was caressing the golden dragon chair above.

"If you don't kill us, what do you want us to do?"

After being silent for a long time, the Three Thousand Yuan opened their mouths and asked Li Xiang above.

Hearing this, Li Xiang turned around slowly, his cold gaze swept towards everyone present, and he said in a deep voice: "I want bad people!

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