The white jade umbrella covering most of Canghua City burst from it, and lightning fell from the gap, and a dozen blocks were submerged in the bright white light.

High in the sky, the knife should be closed at the bell.

Jianguang rubbed his cheek and passed by, in vain.

When resisting the thunder, he suddenly attacked Tang Pianyi's natal weapon, and Tang Pianyi threw a flying sword at him almost at the same time. That flying sword was supposed to hit him, but in the end it missed - the moment Tang Pianyi threw the flying sword, a phoenix wing pierced her heart from behind.

"traitor!"

Tang Pianyi turned her head and stared at a skinny old patriarch behind her, as if there was fire in her phoenix eyes.

"Even you are a traitor!"

There was a cold smile on Ying Zhong's lips: "Pianyi, Pianyi, since I know that my actions are too suspicious, how can I be so stupid that I am responsible for the assassination?" He raised his head and pointed at the far left Liang Shi said loudly, "Pavilion Master, Ying has been offended in the past, don't blame him!"

Tang Pianyi bent his fingers into claws, and a dark light condensed between his five fingers.

The tip of the gun emerged from Tang Pianyi's chest, and the two crescent-shaped flanks shattered most of her chest. Old Wen Ge shook his wrist and took back the phoenix wings and gilded them.

The silver staff blocked the way.

Zuo Liangshi slowly retracted his hand.

He stared blankly at Tang Pianyi's body falling into the sky, his facial muscles twitched violently.

Tang Pianyi was one of the few elders he could trust, and he was also one of the few people who knew part of tonight's plans. According to the plan, her goal was to answer the bell, so she deliberately angered him at the beginning, so that he locked her in the mutiny.

But Tang Pianyi and he both made a fatal mistake. Ying Zhong has always been the most violent among all the suspicious people, and he almost made his contradictions on the bright side. But in fact, Ying Zhong is by no means an irritable and irritable person. He has long been aware of his suspiciousness, and even this suspiciousness is intentional.

"You've been preparing... it's been a long time."

Zuo Liangshi said softly, thunder and blood and fire printed in his pupils.

Mutiny! Mutiny! Mutiny!

Roars and roars sounded high in the sky, one after another pavilion elders drew their knives towards each other, and in the sound of Jin Ge colliding, the defensive cover composed of various magical instruments sacrificed by the pavilion elders instantly shattered. No one dares to fight with anyone, because no one knows when the person fighting with him will suddenly turn his blade.

"Liang Shi, there is no wind and no waves," Yue Mu smiled sweetly, "If it wasn't for the cooperation of your Shanhaige, how could we have come to this point so smoothly?"

"you're right."

Zuo Liangshi nodded slowly, Tang Pianyi's gaffe when he died in battle was quickly picked up by him, and even the bloody battle between the patriarchs couldn't move him.

He was dressed in white, hunting in the wind, and his facial features were soft and handsome. Mother Yue stared at his face, and she felt in a trance that the person standing in front of him was still the young master Ruyu who suddenly appeared in the dead, fierce plowing mound... So young and so romantic, she said that she wanted to travel all over the rivers and mountains of the Twelve Continents. Find the truth behind all the absurdities.

"Liang Shi," Mother Yue asked softly, "don't you most want to know the truth of everything? Come with me and I'll tell you. I promise, you know the truth and you won't regret your choice...you Zuojia, Like me and my sister, I was deceived by that person. It is not your responsibility to guard the mountains and the sea!"

"You are wrong," Zuo Liangshi smiled, "Keeping the mountains and the sea is never a responsibility imposed on the Zuo family, it is something the Zuo family is willing to do."

Moon Mother sighed.

"You are a person with a warm and cold face." She said faintly, her figure swept past, and in a flash, she came to Zuo Liangshi and slapped Zuo Liangshi's chest.

"Pavilion Lord!"

The several elders who were originally guarding him were separated by the traitors in different places and shouted anxiously.

In the fight just now, they had already learned the strangeness and terror of the Moon Mother. As expected of the ancient god who lived in Yunzhong City, she fought against more than a dozen pavilion elders at the same time. The pavilion elders even felt that she was not really moving, and she was like a goshawk teasing its prey from beginning to end.

The dark clouds flowed rapidly in the sky, and the sea of ​​thunder illuminated the faces of the two people at the same time.

The black miasma surged on the surface of the Cangming Sea, about three hundred miles away from the city boundary of Zhunan. Lao Tiangong is wrapped in the blood armor of the heavenly soldiers, standing on the reef in the sea like a giant of the Kuafu clan. At the height of ten thousand feet in the sky, the moment Yuemother made her move to Zuo Liangshi, he half bent down and roared, "Old ghost Jun!"

Jun Changwei is carrying the golden wrong knife, and if he is wrong, he will fly high into the sky.

"A duel is still more fair, isn't it?"

A gentle, smiling voice sounded.

There was a fire in the black miasma, and Mr. Xi lifted an iron-blue long gun, the tip of which was burning with a faint blue fire. He stood opposite Laotiangong, and a clear gray armor similar to Laotiangong's style quickly appeared on his body.

"It is rare for the pavilion master and the mother of the moon to meet again. Mr. Jun should not disturb them." Mr. Xi smiled, "Nephew, how is Uncle Song lately?"

Lao Tiangong held the double axe and looked at him coldly.

The metal and iron collided, but there was a bronze-like roar. Jun Changwei, who should have reached high altitude to assist Zuo Liangshi, fell back to the original place and turned the golden wrong knife horizontally. A dark shadow followed not far away, Mei Niang, with her hair tied up high, held a lancet in each of her left and right hands, her eyebrows were long and pitch-black.

"Mei Niang, you came in time." Mr. Xi said warmly.

"Sir, don't dare to disobey." Mei Niang lowered her eyes, her eyes fell on the tip of the knife.

"Mei Niang, would you like to introduce yourself to the two elders of Xianmen?" Mr. Xi said with a smile.

"A humble person, how dare you sully the ears of the elders of Xianmen with a humble name?"

A strange black flame rose from the lancet in Mei Niang's hand.