Immediately, he jumped up and wanted to deal with Chongming Bird and Jiuzhuan, but was stopped by Ji who appeared in flash.
The cultivation level of the City Lord of Mingyue City is at the first level of the Great Emperor Realm, which is considered a strong man in the upper realm!
Ji's face was abnormally pale. He slowly raised the corners of his lips and laughed softly like a sickly person.
The mayor of Mingyue City's face darkened, and he immediately fought with Ji.
After a few rounds.
The Lord of Mingyue City showed a look of surprise, "Are you a ghost?!"
"Do you want to be like me?" Ji sneered.
Upon hearing this, the Lord of Mingyue City sternly refused: "I don't want to!"
One man and one soul fought again.
At the same time, many guards in the city were escorting Mr. Huang and Mr. Chen out of this dangerous area, but they were blocked by countless vines.
Snap, snap, snap!
The guards in the city screamed in pain. The places where they were whipped by the vines were torn and even the bones in their bodies were broken.
Extremely scary!
Seeing this, Mr. Huang and Mr. Chen were also frightened and their faces turned pale.
They just have a high talent for alchemy, but their strength is not that good.
If they were to face these vines, they would surely die!
What made them feel even more painful was that the originally melodious piano music had now been eroded by the rolling evil spirit. When these piano sounds full of evil power entered their sea of consciousness, it was as if a pair of invisible hands forcibly stuffed the evil spirit into their minds.
In an instant, they felt a splitting headache, as if thousands of steel needles were piercing them at the same time.
The evil energy was running rampant in their brains, madly corroding their minds, making their consciousness gradually blurred and difficult to control.
They bit their tongues hard, took out a few pills and swallowed them, trying to keep their consciousness as clear as possible.
At this moment, the handsome young man below was shocked by the tragic scenes in front of him, and his face turned extremely pale.
Why did things turn out like this?
It shouldn't be like this!
Mingyue City should not be massacred!
Is the Lord's decision really correct?
The boy kept questioning himself in his heart, but he could never find a definite answer.
He raised his head and looked at the purple-dressed girl standing high above with her feet on the void.
The young man took a deep, difficult breath, trying to calm the turmoil within him. Then, he shouted at the top of his lungs, "Stop! Stop now! The people in this city are innocent! These disciples are innocent! Stop this meaningless fight!"
When the purple-clothed girl heard Bai Zhengqing's heartfelt plea, her heart remained as cold and hard as a rock, and she was not moved at all.
"We are all Shura demons, and we have our own set of rules."
"Anyone who wishes to kill us will be killed!"
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