Red Heart Survey

Time back to five days ago.

In the illusory realm, Jiang Wang and Chong Xuansheng sat opposite each other in the Xinghe small pavilion.

"Have you decided?" Chong Xuansheng asked while supporting his knees.

"I can't see innocent people lying dead in the open.

I cannot hear, the voice of justice is mute in the dark room.

If no one raises a fire in the dark, tonight is eternal night.

If no one complains about it, silence is an accomplice! "

"I am in Qingyang Town, and I have taken over the power to govern this place. Then, this is my obligation and responsibility."

Jiang Wang also supported his knees to face each other, straightening his spine like a sword: "Citadel Jiacheng, I will kill him!"

"The Mo family has managed Jiacheng for hundreds of years, so you can't treat the Patriarch of the Mo family as an ordinary Soaring Dragon cultivator. The difficulty of killing him may be beyond your imagination."

"But for this trip, don't ask other questions."

Chong Xuansheng was silent for a while, and asked, "A fight?"

"No." Jiang Wang refused, "I don't want to let it out."

Chong Xuansheng then understood that Jiang Wang's attitude was irreversible. So he asked, "When are you going to do it?"

"When I finish my current work, I will control the black disaster in Qingyang Town." Until this moment, Jiang Wang's voice revealed a trace of exhaustion that could not be concealed.

At that time, he had been busy for five days and nights without sleep.

Looking at Jiang Wang's eyes, Chong Xuansheng finally said: "Let's go and do it, I will show the flag for you!"

...

Jiacheng, under the inner city wall.

Mo Munan pressed Jiacheng City Lord's seal with his hand, and once the order was issued, the thunder of punishment came in an instant.

The seven flame flowers, the flower of food and the vine snake wrapped around the wall were broken, and they fell on Jiang Wang's body.

Mobilize the power of the domain, life and death can be seized.

Concentrating power with prestige and combining power with law are the authentic methods of legalism.

boom!

Jiang Wang's whole body was inevitably covered by the thunder of punishment.

The electric snake moved, and it was scorched black.

There is even a faint smell of meat wafting out.

He seems to have died. But his hand... was still holding his sword tightly!

His figure is like a coke.

But he stood there, more like a sword that refused to bend.

Even if he is about to die, even if he is already dead!

After mobilizing domain power one after another, Yin Guanghua, the city lord in his hand, is dimmed. It will take a lot of hard work to complete the savings. Mo Munan didn't have time to feel distressed, but just stared at Jiang Wang intently.

With the help of domain power, the power of this Thunder of Punishment has far exceeded his limit strength, and is comparable to a blow from a strong man in the inner palace.

The most important thing is to get through the present, and offending the Chongxuan family will not hesitate!

Boom, boom...

He heard a very soft heartbeat.

Inhale~exhale~inhale~exhale...a weak breathing sound.

The sound of the heartbeat was weak at first, then gradually became stronger, and finally the heartbeat was like a drum beating.

The sound of breathing was weak at first, then gradually became louder, and finally the breathing sounded like wind and thunder!

Back then, when Ji Xuan in the Inner Palace fought against Miaoyu, Jiang Wang was injured and vomited blood just by catching Miaoyu and receiving the insignificant aftermath. Now he is facing the thunder of punishment.

The limited defense was instantly defeated, and he could even clearly perceive the process of life being annihilated. That feeling is very uncomfortable. The feeling of time was stretched, and the pain flowed bit by bit.

then.

There is a force born from the Tongtian Palace, from the long-silent candle, scattered into the limbs and bones, and merged into the blood.

This is the meat-born soul-returning technique that was used on Miaoyu back then. Because of Mingzhu's sojourn for a long time, his body is fully capable of withstanding the Bone Dao secret technique,

Immediately afterwards, Qinglong, Baihu, Suzaku, Xuanwu, and the phantoms of the four spirits circled around their bodies, hiding their skin.

The four spirits are complete, and the wood energy grows.

The cyan wood qi rises from the liver and nourishes the internal organs, from inside to outside.

In the end, his heart beat like a drum, and his breath was like a thunderstorm.

The scorched skin fell off, and the new skin was like snow.

The hair falls like broken embers, and it will be born before the spring breeze!

The newborn black hair reached shoulder length and fell behind.

Jiang Wang stood up straight away, and was ejected in front of Mo Munan, whose eyes were filled with horror.

"Why do you think this seal failed to kill me?"

Jiang Wang asked loudly. One sword! Like mountains and rivers falling, rivers and seas flowing,

clang!

But it was Mo Munan who blocked Chang Xiangsi with the seal of the Lord of Jiacheng.

Click.

In Mo Munan's ears, there was an extremely thin crack, but it was louder than thunder.

Because, this city lord's seal is the gathering of luck in Jiacheng, and it is the aspiration of hundreds of thousands of people in Jiacheng.

It was supposed to be indestructible, unbreakable.

How can it crack?

Mo Munan is a smart person, of course he can think of the reason.

But it was so, he refused to believe it!

"Listen." Jiang Wang's voice softened: "This is the sound of people's hearts being broken, and the sound of Jiacheng's fortunes coming to an end. You treat the people like nothing, and the people regard you as a bandit!"

He swung his sword back, like a shooting star passing by, its traces were faint and left traces. Light up Mo Munan's frightened eyes.

"It makes no sense!"

Mo Munan flipped his hand over to raise the carp-patterned red flag, and the flag unfolded like a wave of red blood, drowning Jiang Wang's sword.

"I, Mo Jiaen, have raised this place for hundreds of years, and the hearts of the people, and the expectations of the people! How can we break up for a moment? Stupid, ignorant chickens and dogs!"

The Lord of Jiacheng, who always paid attention to his demeanor, was already a little out of breath.

It is not terrible to lose troops and lose generals, and it is not serious to win or lose for a while. But it was precisely the shattering of the city lord's seal that made him understand what he had really lost.

He lost the past of the Mo family and lost the future of the Mo family.

"Do you think your Mo family is the one who supports hundreds of thousands of people in Jiacheng? You are wrong!"

Jiang Wang drew his sword angrily.

"The cultivator plows the fields, and the workers work on their business. Business contacts, scholars stand up for justice! This is the foundation of Jiacheng's prosperity. It is the people here who have supported your Mo family for hundreds of years!"

Sauvignon Blanc was pulled out from the blood wave rolled up by the carp-patterned red flag, Jiang Wang didn't stop, he stepped forward and stabbed straight with his sword,

The sea of ​​people is like the sea of ​​anger, and the hatred of people is like the sea of ​​hatred.

The water that floats the boat is also the water that capsizes the boat!

There was a cracking sound, and the surface of the carp-patterned red flag was torn.

The long sword continued to move forward, as if it had never been blocked.

Mo Munan changed directions three times in an instant, but was forced back by the sword.

Seal people with swords.

With the hearts of the people, stab the heart of the city lord.

Jiang Wang drew back his long sword.

puff!

Mo Munan spat out a mouthful of blood, splashing blood on the carp-patterned red flag.

He covered his heart, but he couldn't cover the broken heart.

If it hadn't been for deceiving the people, it would have caused people to lose their lives, and the people of the city lord's mansion would have lost their hearts. Using the Thunder of Punishment from Jiacheng City Lord's seal should have killed Jiang Wangli here. No matter how mysterious the Flesh-Birth-Soul-Returning Technique, no matter how powerful the Four-Spirit Body Refining Art, they are still water without a source. There will be no current results at all.

At such a time, he suddenly remembered a passage.

That's what he said when he told his proud son——

"If your eyes can only see three feet in front of you, it's better not to see. If your ears can only hear within a wall, then it's better not to listen. Dongwanggu's seeing, hearing and asking everything will turn you into a blind, deaf and fool. Believe that you understand such a little thing!"

"Why didn't I... use everything I've seen, heard, and experienced to block the future I can imagine?" he thought.

The Seal of the Lord of Jiacheng dropped from his hand, and fell on the stone bricks of the city tower, smashing into pieces. Countless faint spots of light spread out, scattered all over Jiacheng City.

It is the luck of the family to return the luck of the city.

Pay homage to the red flag with blood!