Starting From Hehuan Sect, the Lifeblood Is Controlled by the Elder Sister

Chapter 972: Don’t Let Any Living Creature Go Within a Hundred Miles

Lin Fengmian was held in Nangong Xiu's arms, and he was involuntarily drifting with the turbulent flow of spiritual power.

He hurriedly hugged Nangong Xiu, and fortunately Nangong Xiu held him in front of her chest.

Otherwise, the two of them would have kept bumping into each other, and their eyes would be full of stars.

The self-detonation of a semi-saint-level existence was simply destructive.

Even the cultivators in Yubi City could clearly feel the heart-pounding pressure.

At this moment, the entire battlefield was still, and only the destructive force continued to bombard Yubi's city defense formation.

When everything calmed down, only scattered cultivators were left in the air, and each of them survived the disaster and was still in shock.

Lin Fengmian also climbed up from Nangong Xiu's arms. He was wrapped in warm and soft jade, so he was not seriously injured.

"Aunt, are you okay?"

Nangong Xiu had blood on the corner of her mouth, and she shook her head and said, "Fortunately, I'm not dead!"

She didn't say anything more, that is, it hurts that you hit her chest.

Although I saved you again and again, you should knock your head twice.

But why are you banging your head against the pillar?

Lin Fengmian didn't care about these things, and looked at the center of the explosion filled with blood mist.

As the blood mist dissipated, a rock-hard figure appeared, it was Jun Yutang who was holding Yuan Yuan.

At this moment, Jun Yutang was covered with bruises, his face was as white as paper, and there was blood on the corner of his mouth. He held Yuan Yuan tightly in his arms.

Not far away, the fence-sitter who wrapped himself up with wings slowly stretched out and looked around.

Jun Yutang also spread his spiritual consciousness and looked everywhere to see if the old ghost Jun Chengye had hidden.

Lin Fengmian asked somewhat unconfidently: "Is Jun Chengye really dead?"

Luo Xue also said somewhat unconfidently: "He should be dead, right?"

Lin Fengmian and Jun Chengye had fought for thousands of years and several times, so he was really unconfident.

Did this old ghost really die like this?

Although this old ghost always lost every time he met him, to be honest, his methods were still good.

Is it really in the style of this old ghost to die in such a grand battle?

But there was nothing around except the blood mist formed by those unlucky monks.

Lin Fengmian used the soul-binding and soul-rebuking spell, but he only found a large number of residual souls of monks who died in the self-explosion.

At this moment, Yuan Hongtao quickly gathered the remnants and counted the number of people, and almost blacked out.

Jun Chengye's self-explosion not only caused heavy losses to the army of the Biluo Dynasty, but also made the defenders of Yubi City pay a heavy price.

But the worst was the Biluo army near the center of the self-explosion, which directly lost more than half of its troops, and even the air fortress was blown up.

Seeing that one of the two venerables died and the other escaped, without the command of the drum, the others immediately scattered like birds and beasts.

Yuan Hongtao didn't care about the loss and directly ordered to hunt down the remnants of the Biluo Dynasty.

The cultivators in the Biluo Imperial City were already heartbroken, and there were voices of crying for their parents and begging for mercy and surrender everywhere.

Yuan Hongtao left the ordinary cultivators behind and killed all the demon soldiers who were at risk of self-destruction, leaving no one behind.

After all, if these demon soldiers self-destructed in the city, Yubi City would be in big trouble.

The Yubi City army came and went in the strong wind, clearing the field and encircling the Biluo army that was unable to move.

The fence-sitter didn't dare to look at Jun Yutang, and shamefully helped to clean up the remnants of the Biluo Dynasty in the field.

Jun Yutang stood up exhausted, hugged Yuan Yuan and whispered: "Yuanyuan, I'll take you home."

If Yuan Yuan hadn't been buried yet and was worried about Yuan Yuan's body being damaged, he would have died with Jun Chengye just now.

Jun Yutang held Yuan Yuan and flew quickly towards Yubi City. Along the way, all the monks of the Biluo Dynasty were killed.

He now hated the Biluo Dynasty, and anyone who appeared in front of him would be killed without mercy.

Lin Fengmian hurriedly shouted to Jun Yutang: "Uncle, I..."

Jun Yutang had a blank expression on his face, turned a deaf ear, and returned to the tower of Yubi City in a few steps.

Lin Fengmian knew that in this situation, he was considered to have a good temper if he didn't kill him.

A soft light fell from the city of Yubi City and fell on Yuan Yuan and Jun Yutang respectively, as if checking something.

Obviously, Sun Lao and others in the city were also worried that he or Yuan Yuan would be possessed by Jun Chengye, so they deliberately checked.

Jun Yutang stood there expressionlessly, but his body exuded an extreme sadness.

But soon the light dissipated, opening the entrance for him and letting him enter the city.

Lin Fengmian was worried about his situation, and quickly sent a message to Nangong Xiu to give instructions.

"Aunt, that old ghost is very likely to be dead but not stiff. Go find City Lord Yuan and ask him not to let anyone go."

"Every cultivator entering the city must be carefully checked. Don't let any living creatures go within a hundred miles!"

Nangong Xiu naturally knew the importance of this matter and nodded quickly, "I know!"

Lin Fengmian did not dare to neglect it and quickly flew towards Yubi City, fearing that Jun Yutang would die for love if he went too late.

The fence-sitter who was showing his divine power did not dare to neglect it either. He roared and killed several masters, and quickly turned into divine fire and dissipated.

In the dilapidated Anle Marquis Mansion, Jun Yutang walked into it with Yuan Yuan in his arms and waved his hand to clear the broken walls.

Yuan Yuan's room was still safe and sound. He carefully put Yuan Yuan back on the bed, but found that her chest moved a little.

"Yuan Yuan?"

Jun Yutang was ecstatic at first, but the next second he saw the rat coming out of Yuan Yuan's collar, and he was disappointed again.

He picked up Shushu and threw him out, saying coldly, "Get out!"

At this moment, he was so angry with Lin Fengmian who came up with the bad idea that his teeth were itching. How could he have a good face towards his spirit pet?

Shushu was thrown out of the room directly. He seemed to be knocked unconscious. He stood up staggeringly and kept retching.

In the room, Jun Yutang set up a barrier, held Yuan Yuan's little hand, and looked at her pale face and burst into tears.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't take you to risk, I'm sorry!"

At this moment, he was no longer the invincible swordsman on the battlefield, but just a man who lost his love.

Tears dripped on the mattress, smudged the black plum blossoms, and then connected into one piece.

"I know you don't like me to be weak, but this time, I really can't be strong!"

His low and choked voice echoed in the room, but it was isolated by the formation and did not spread out.

Outside the door, Shushu stood up straight, looked back at the room, and his red eyes were extremely complicated.

The next second, there was a noise outside, as if someone was coming in.

A stream of black smoke came out of Shushu's body, and it quickly disappeared into the ground.

It couldn't help but feel a little confused, scratching its head, as if it didn't know why it was here.

After a while, Lin Fengmian hurried in from outside with the wall-sitter grass, and saw Shushu and couldn't help but feel a little confused.

He subconsciously used the soul-binding and soul-rebuking spell on Shushu, but found nothing, and couldn't help but secretly thought that he was too suspicious.

Lin Fengmian didn't think about it anymore, and hurriedly walked directly to the door and shouted loudly.

"Uncle, uncle, I have something important to ask you!"

Shushu scratched his head, and couldn't figure it out, so he ran back to the wall-sitter grass.

Looking at the charred black curly hair on the wall-sitter grass's head, it wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh.

In the room, Jun Yutang listened to Lin Fengmian's words, waved his hand to open the door, and said coldly: "Come in!"

Lin Fengmian walked into the room, Jun Yutang had wiped away his tears, and looked back at him with a cold expression.

"What are you doing here?"

Lin Fengmian activated the soundproofing magic circle in his hand and said something shocking.

"I'm here to save her!"

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