Gao Jinhuan looked up at her, and he saw countless black phoenix feathers flying above her head.

He seemed to have seen the birth of a new king, and he trembled unconsciously.

The next moment, he bowed to the Helan Black Clouds.

He wanted to kiss her toes to show his loyalty to her.

...

In the morning light, the road outside Shangqiu City gradually smelled pungent and bloody.

A war horse with a strange spirit was carrying an extremely tired figure and appeared in the eyes of everyone at the head of Shangqiu City.

The continuous deaths of countless Northern Wei people made the Demon Sect feel difficult and painful even when he looked up.

However, at this moment, when all the people in Shangqiu could not sense the strange aura in Luoyang City, the Demon Sect sensed the strange aura in Luoyang City.

A look of emotion appeared in his eyes again.

The road is long and obstructive.

As he thought, it was not to solve the predicament here, but there was a smooth road ahead of him, and there was no existence in the world that could surpass him.

There are variables in Luoyang City, which is a bigger situation than his here.

Therefore, the "Uncle Master" who controlled him at this time was indeed the same as he thought. He was not the person who was in charge of the chessboard, but still a piece on the chessboard.

He sighed with some regret.

He actually wanted to talk to his "uncle master", but he understood that the other party would not think the same as him.

The sound of countless armed arms sounded on the walls of Shangqiu City.

No one knew why he sighed so disappointedly, but these powerful voices were in response to his sigh.

"Master Demon Sect."

A voice sounded.

This sound is very neutral and peaceful. It makes people feel dignified when they hear the sound but not see the person.

When the sound fell, a middle-aged practitioner with a tall figure also fell from the top of the city.

This is a general wearing light armor.

He had thick eyebrows, short beards, his face was extremely calm, and his body exuded an iron-blooded aura.

After the Demon Sect rebelled from the Northern Wei Dynasty, the practitioners and generals of the Northern Wei Dynasty called the Demon Sect only called the Demon Sect, and no longer had the respectful title of "Grandman".

But this general still called him the Lord of the Demon Sect.

Even as his feet fell on the ground, he bowed seriously to the Demon Sect, and then said, "My younger generation, Qu Tingshan and Qujiang people, received the favor of the Demon Sect in their early years, so they asked Shangfeng to be the first to come out to fight with the Demon Sect."

The Demon Sect looked at the general and nodded slightly.

Throughout the Northern Wei Dynasty, he changed many disadvantages, reset several workshops and some practice areas, and gave many opportunities and favors to many people.

This general was just one of the countless Northern Wei people who once respected him extremely.

"Your death is useful."

The Demon Sect looked at the general and said seriously.

No one understood what he said at this time, nor could this general.

A thunder sounded from the ground.

The general stimulated all the precious true energy in his body, flew up, and slashed at him.

The Demon Sect's fingers bounced.

He can actually not even move his fingers.

But this is also his respect for this general.

With a puff.

A blood hole appeared in the heart of the general.

His figure was still flying in the air, and the sword light was still moving forward, but the general was dead.

The blood was pouring on the ground, and the entire sky was instantly covered by the metallic luster.

Countless arrows, blades and crossbow arrows shot out from flying swords and weapons were like an ocean covering the Demon Sect.

The Demon Sect looked at the metal tide that was coming in silence. In addition to being tired, there was only boredom in his eyes.

Dangdangdangdang…

Countless metal trembling sounds sounded, just like there were suddenly countless iron shops on the main road outside Shangqiu City.

When a large amount of dust and debris were raised, dense arrow branches and various metal objects were inserted into the ground in a row, like a metal rice field.

The cool wind passed through these metal branches and made a heart-pounding low sound.

Wei Changgong and many generals and practitioners at the city gate were tense, their faces were extremely firm, and the power in their bodies was ready to go, but the next moment, the resolute expression on their faces turned into astonishment, and then they turned into horror.

"Where is the Demon Sect!"

"Where is he!"

A burst of nervousness and horror screams and harsh shouts rang almost at the same time!

Wherever the smoke and dust fell, the horse under the Demon Sect had turned into a pile of broken flesh and blood, but there was no figure of the Demon Sect in the broken flesh and blood.

No one felt that this blow had killed the Demon Sect and smashed his body.

However, everyone lost the trace of the Demon Sect in their sight.

"Where is he?"

Not only them, but even the "Uncle Master" who always followed the Demon Sect and kept hiding his figure in secret, completely lost his trace.

...

Yuwen Lie was also very tired.

But looking at the Demon Sect that disappeared from the outside of Shangqiu City, when the dense metal branches entered his pupils, his pupils contracted violently, and the hair on his body's skin also stood up as if he had suddenly suffered extreme cold.

It was not just that the trace of the Demon Sect was lost in his eyes.

His perception also lost traces of the Demon Sect and the Destiny Blood Box.

This is simply impossible and unreasonable for him.

His heart beat violently and his breathing became rapid.

There is only one possibility.

The Demon Sect mastered the method of controlling the blood box of destiny, or at least mastered the method of not being controlled by his qi.

After thinking about this clearly, cold sweat began to gush out of his body.

Cold sweat was as sticky as pulp, wetting his clothes and making him tremble constantly.

He was able to control the Demon Sect because he had the means to control the Destiny Blood Box to instantly kill the Demon Sect. But if this method fails, he would naturally become the prey of the Demon Sect in turn.

The cultivation and power of the Demon Sect are far better than him, and he is simply impossible to match.

He looked around in fear, his heart full of desire to escape, but in the next dozens of breaths, the Demon Sect never appeared.

His mood calmed a little.

He began to understand that the situation should be slightly better than he thought at the beginning.

The Demon Sect has not yet found a way to completely solve his control, but has only tried to cover up his own breath so that he cannot easily find him.

But the chill in his heart did not disappear.

He only felt that if a person like the Demon Sect could take the first step, he could take the second and third steps.

He only hopes that there will be no accidents in Luoyang, and hopes that the Nine-Dead Silkworms have truly returned to their hands.

...

The Demon Sect quietly walked in Shangqiu City.

The city of Shangqiu is full of tragic and decisive aura.
Chapter completed!