Martial Arts From Bandits

Chapter 293: The battle begins! (seeking subscription)

  Chapter 293 The battle begins! (seeking subscription)

  Somewhere in the capital, in a small courtyard, Bai Shizi's parents were staring at the white lotus in the sky and praying for blessings.

  Hope that priest can cure their son.

   "Master, did you hear that voice just now? I heard it sounded like the name of that uncle priest," the woman said softly.

   "I think you are a little hysterical. That's what a fairy in the sky said. How could it be the uncle?" The man glanced at the woman and said in a low voice.

   "Yes," the woman nodded slightly.

  It is indeed some distance away from the imperial city, so the voice has been a little blurred here.

   "Your White Lotus Sect didn't hide well, and you dared to come to the border of our Daqi with cholera, and come to make trouble at this time, why, aren't you afraid that my Daqi will eradicate your White Lotus Sect by the roots?"

  Xue Ning held Fang Tian's painting halberd in his hand and said coldly.

   "Hahaha, General Xue really scared me to death. If you, Dongqi, could destroy my Bailian Sect, you would have done it a long time ago. Why wait until now?"

   "I don't know how to live or die," Xue Ning said with a cold light in his eyes, and after he finished speaking, he was going to do it.

   "Everyone, are you still not showing up?" The corners of Hua Linglong's mouth curled up slightly, and her voice spread within a radius of 10,000 meters.

   Zhang Jing's eyes moved slightly, it seemed that it wasn't just the Bailianjiao family who came this time.

  But this can also be said.

  After all, although the strength of the White Lotus Sect is very strong, it has not yet reached the point where it can defeat a country in Dongqi with its own strength.

  Inviting some allies is indeed a wise choice.

   "Hey, what's the hurry, don't you want to chat with you for a while?"

  A sound like a bell sounded.

  From somewhere in the upper capital, a blood mist rose.

  The cloud of blood fog arrived in front of everyone in an instant.

  The blood mist slowly dissipated, revealing a figure.

  It was a middle-aged man with a long scar on his face from the corner of his eye to the corner of his mouth.

   "Blood knife door, broken three times, I have seen you."

  Before the words fell, a white light flashed above the void, and another figure appeared.

   Before approaching, there was a voice:

   "How can such a lively scene be without me."

   "Guangming Left Envoy, Yang Xiao," Xue Ning looked at the person with serious eyes, and read softly.

  He obviously knew someone.

   "Your Excellency, won't you show up?" Uncle Duan frowned slightly, and said softly.

   "The old cow's nose is very sharp. You are so good at cultivating yourself in the mountains. Why do you need to come to such a muddy water?"

   A voice sounded.

  Xue Ning, and the sloppy old man from the Royal Treasure House frowned, they didn't even notice the person coming.

  Suddenly, everyone's eyes turned to one direction.

  There was actually a man in black.

   "Blood Knife Sect, Heavenly Demon Dao, Guangming Sect, why, you are making up your mind to fight against me?" Xue Ning kept sharp aura on the long halberd in his hand.

  Looking at Yang Xiao, Duan Sandao and the black-robed man spoke.

   "General Xue, don't get me wrong. In fact, I wanted to refuse, but who told me that they gave too much, so I can only be forced to take action," Duan Sandao laughed softly.

   "Your Majesty, in fact, we can completely avoid this conflict," Hua Linglong said loudly, turning her eyes to Li Ye who was below.

   "Why, is your White Lotus Sect going to surrender before the battle?" Li Ye said calmly while sitting on the dragon chair.

   "Your Majesty was joking. I am here this time only for the Zuxi Seal. As long as Your Majesty is willing to present the Zuxi Seal, I promise, I will retreat immediately, and the land of the rebellious Three Houses will immediately return to its original owner."

  Hua Linglong smiled, but the huge land of three prefectures became an item that could be exchanged in his mouth.

  Zhang Jing's heart moved slightly. Could it be that the White Lotus Sect also came for the dragon spirit in the Zuxi?

  What is the mystery of this dragon energy?

  Emperor Li Ye of the Eastern Qi Dynasty gave a cold snort of disdain, and said:

   "You White Lotus Demon Sect want my Daqi's ancestral seal?

  You don't even think about it, when did I compromise or give in to you demons and heretics when I was established in the Eastern Qi Dynasty for thousands of years?

  The masters and celebrities in the rivers and lakes do not have this qualification, and the other three major countries do not have this qualification.

  You, White Lotus Sect, are nothing more than a rat in the gutter, and you don't have the qualifications.

  Before, your White Lotus Sect was working in secret, and I, Dong Qi, didn't catch any telltale feet.

  But now you dare to rebel recklessly,

  Today is your death date, and when I, Da Qi, frees up my hand, it will be the death date of your White Lotus Demon Cult. "

   "Hehe, okay, since that's the case, I have no choice but to come and get it myself," Hua Linglong's mouth slightly curled up, and she smiled charmingly.

  Outside the imperial city, dozens of figures stood in the air. These are the hands of the White Lotus Sect, the Guangming Sect, and the Blood Sword Sect.

  As soon as Li Ye's murderous words fell, Xue Ning said in a cold voice:

   "Do it."

  Following Xue Ning's cold shout, the two commanders of Zhenwu Division stepped forward.

   Immediately after, more than a dozen figures walked out of Zhang Jing's Imperial City Siwuwei.

  There are also several figures of the emperor Li Ye's personal guards walking out in the same way.

   Similarly, Zhang Jing is also included.

  The ones who are qualified to do it at this moment are at least masters in the innate realm.

  In fact, Zhang Jing wanted to retreat behind everyone.

  However, under the watchful eyes of everyone, with so many pairs of eyes watching, Zhang Jing is really not good at this.

   "Hey," Hua Linglong waved her hand when she saw this.

  The holy white lotus that was spinning slightly in the void turned around at this moment.

  Countless white lotus petals aimed at the imperial city.

   "Since that's the case, then come and try my White Lotus Sect's killing formation," Hua Linglong sneered.

  With one wave of his hand, the white lotus shot out countless petals.

   Although it looked holy, Zhang Jing felt infinite murderous intent.

   "What nonsense, Bailian killing formation, today I will let you see my Great Qi Protecting the Nation Great Formation,"

   "Nine Heavens Shangxuan Qing Micro Formation!"

  Zhang Jing squinted his eyes, and he could feel it just by hearing the name. This formation is definitely the tall one.

   Another figure emerged from the palace.

  The man was dressed in a luxurious gold robe, and he looked more like an emperor than Li Ye.

   "Second Great Master," Li Ye bowed slightly.

  The four princes behind him also bowed to salute at this time.

  The old man who was called the Second Great Master by Emperor Li Ye of the Eastern Qi Dynasty did not catch up with him.

   Instead, he displayed the formation flag in his hand.

  Suddenly, the entire imperial city shone with golden light.

  The dusty formation lines are activated.

  In an instant, countless golden threads flashed over the entire imperial city, enveloping the entire imperial city like a giant net.

  The holy petals bombarded the golden net.

   Zhang Jing looked at all this, and felt a little emotional in his heart. This scene seemed to be attacked by countless missiles.

  The battle begins!

  Uncle Duan waved his hand, Jinlongcaifeng roared, and rushed towards the black-robed man in Tianmo Dao with fierce murderous intent.

   "Hey, it seems that you have pinched me like a persimmon," the man in black waved his sleeve robe, and suddenly black mist surrounded the golden dragon and colorful phoenix.

  The void around Xue Ning seemed to be distorted a bit, and behind him was a phantom hundreds of feet high.

  The phantom is like a demon god, also holding an enlarged version of Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand.

   "Have you condensed the virtual form?" Yang Xiao's eyes were full of solemn expressions.

   "Today, you can stay here," Xue Ning's voice sounded like a loud bell.

   "It depends on your ability," Yang Xiao waved the folding fan in his hand, and the sword light formed by countless heaven and earth vitality attacked Xue Ning in front.

   It's just that, before reaching the body, the phantom standing in the air, holding a big halberd and slashing.

   The sharp aura that seemed to open up the world directly swept away the sky-filled sword light.

   "Old guy, since they have already fought each other, we can't be idle, right," Duan Sandao whispered to the last sloppy old man.

   "Scarred face, who do you call an old guy? In terms of age, you are not necessarily younger than me," said the sloppy old man.

   "Old guy, I will send you to the west today," Duan Sandao said with a **** knife in his hand, and a dark blood-red light burst out from his blade.

   The Baizhang Daomang is just a knife to the sloppy old man.

   "Put your mother's **** on, it's not sure who will go to the west, don't curse grandpa here," the sloppy old man had a golden whisk in his hand at some point.

  Seeing that he waved his hand, the milky white light flourished, and directly wiped away the dark blood-colored blade light in the void.

  After the news above the void came out, a large number of people from the Zhenwu Division began to disperse the crowd and maintain order.

  The one above is a powerful fight, and if any aftermath falls, it will be a disaster for the ordinary people below.

"kill!"

  Han Qianshu said coldly, and then rushed out of the package of the imperial city formation to kill those figures standing in the air outside the imperial city.

   Dozens of figures followed Han Qianshu out of the imperial city.

  Zhang Jing is naturally impossible to be an exception, but his figure is going to be a little behind.

  Now that Zu Xi is so closely guarded, Zhang Jing is basically unable to succeed.

  Zhang Jing also temporarily put out this thought, and waited for a chance to talk about it.

   If there is no chance, then he can't be blamed, and I can only say sorry to Taoist Wusheng.

  Han Qianshu rushed the fastest, so he was naturally targeted by those people.

  The remaining three who followed Hua Linglong had already come down from above.

  They are all the Golden Elder Masters of the White Lotus Sect.

   "The thief will die," Han Qianshu said with a huge blue palm in front of him, and slammed it at the two guys of the White Lotus Sect.

   "The four commanders of the Zhenwu Division are really famous, kill!"

  Two golden elixir masters of the White Lotus Sect attacked Han Qianshu at the same time.

  Two white lotuses were in full bloom, as if they were going to cover Han Qianshu.

   "Boom."

  The cyan giant palm and the white lotus both disappeared into the void.

   And Zhang Jing also found an opponent at this time. Looking at his clothes, Zhang Jing had already guessed the origin of the opponent.

   It is the person from the Blood Knife Sect.

  There is a large guard in the imperial city, and the safety of the emperor Li Ye and all the princes and courtiers is guaranteed.

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  (end of this chapter)

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