Many people from the Qin family have arrived in this courtyard.

They all came to die, but they didn't expect to see such a battle.

They also saw many strange faces appearing around them, some of whom are strong, while others are not even practitioners.

These people did not know each other, but they were all for the same purpose, so they were inexplicably moved.

The bright Shenzhu Mountain Armor was covered with lead and dust, as if it had turned into a huge, wet mud doll.

That desperate and powerful sacred taste was sealed in this mud doll at this time, which made them feel hopeful.

Empress Dowager Tianxian, who was enfeoffed in the armor of the Shenzhu Mountain, felt a strange feeling in her heart.

This weird emotion is panic.

For many years, this kind of emotion arose in her heart when she was facing Chen Youyou and confirmed that she was not Chen Youyou’s opponent.

Although this Divine Prison Mountain Armor temporarily sealed her, it would not make her feel like this. At this time, the emergence of this emotion in her heart was because she felt a familiar atmosphere.

That is the breath of cultivation.

But this aura is younger than He Cultivation.

She knew that the disciple who practiced cultivation also came.

His disciple was actually in Jiankang City.

Although the disciple He Xiuxing's cultivation level is still far from her, under this circumstance, she knew that the other party still had the possibility of killing her.

...

A few miles away from the southeast corner of Qiyun College, there is an old bridge.

This bridge was built several dynasties ago. It is an ordinary stone arch bridge. In addition to being old, it is very ordinary in Jiankang City.

However, a pomegranate tree grew in the gap in the bridge body.

This pomegranate tree has a very difficult growth, but after several days, it has grown more and more luxuriant.

Every year when pomegranates are born, the pomegranates it produces are very small, but the trees are full of them, which is very beautiful.

Pomegranates have many children and many blessings in Jiankang, so this bridge is famous in Jiankang because of this pomegranate.

A practitioner stopped on the bridge.

He is tall, calm in appearance, and dresses very ordinary, but for some reason, he always exudes a dust-free temperament.

Only after transcending the world for too long can you have such a temperament.

Almost no one in this world knows his name, but at this time, many people's eyes,

It is another practice.

He walked towards Qiyun Academy and stopped at this time because a person appeared on the other end of the bridge.

A person who is most respected in this city at this time.

Xiao Yan looked at the man parked in the middle of the bridge, and his face turned pale today.

Many years ago, this person was one of the people he valued the most. However, like Shen Yue, he thought that this person stayed in the deserted garden and was with He Xiuxing for a long time. However, until He Xiuxing died, all the people suddenly realized that this person was not in the deserted garden.

After so many years, where this person has gone and what he did is an insolvent mystery for the entire world.

This was the first time Xiao Yan had actually seen this person. He looked at this person and of course he knew exactly what the person was about, but he didn't know what he was about to say for a moment.

"I really want to stop me?"

However, the man on the bridge glanced at him and asked something like a matter of fact.

Xiao Yan was stunned, and he didn't expect that the other party would ask such a question directly.

"You think it's really a good thing to stop me?"

The man on the bridge slowly raised his hand, clicked on the old bookstore in Qitian Academy, and said, "She is a real worry."

Xiao Yan lowered his eyelids, he thought about it seriously, and said in a deep voice: "She is my mother after all."

The man on the bridge glanced at Xiao Yan and stopped talking.

What he wanted to say had already been said, and the meaning in his eyes was also very frank.

He thought that even if Xiao Yan wanted to stop him, he might not be able to stop him.

Just such a glance made many people nervous instantly.

Dozens of aura bloomed in the streets behind Xiao Yan at the same time.

Those are all strong people, and many of them come from the South Heavenly Courtyard.

The man on the bridge thought for a while and was sure that he could not break through the blockade of these people. He stopped moving forward, just looked at Xiao Yan and said, "In this way, many people will die."

He did not leave directly.

Because Xiao Yan came here to watch him, he also wanted to watch Xiao Yan and these practitioners from the South Heaven Academy.

Xiao Yan's face gradually felt bitter, just like when he saw He Xiuxing in his early years. He looked at the man on the bridge with bitterness, "Must this be the case?"

"It is difficult to distinguish right from wrong in this world, but except for this, it is like that, there is no such or this, or that. Especially for people like you, it is difficult to be entangled.

It's broken, but it's even more chaotic." The man on the bridge said.

...

The old monk on the side of the old bookstore fell down. The blood had flowed out of countless small and transparent wounds on his body, and even crystal colors appeared in the wound.

Song Qilin shattered an arm, and he erupted all his true energy, his body could no longer support him, and he fell to the ground.

A roar sounded inside the huge mud doll-like Shenzhu Mountain Armor, and the entire old bookstore was about to fall from afar.

"Sleep her to death!"

Looking at the shaking Shenzhu Mountain Armor and this old bookstore, the people who were originally shocked reacted and almost shouted together.

"Sleep her to death!"

This shout aroused more people in the surrounding streets and alleys, and many breathless people ran out.

Among these people, some are even ordinary scholars, and some are even ordinary farmers, holding straw ropes and farm tools.

With dozens of loud shouts, dense lead bullets shot from all sides and landed on the armor of the Divine Jail, followed by throwing nets and ropes.

Following this are flying swords and arrows.

All kinds of forces continued to fall on this strongest armor in the Southern Dynasty.

Sand builds up into a tower, and the armor becomes even bigger.

Empress Dowager Tianxian in the Shenzhu Mountain Armor let out a sharp roar.

She became angry again.

In this armor, her power was constantly suppressed, and in her perception, she seemed to be able to shake the armor away, but because of these external forces, she was only a little short of it.

After Shen Yue and He Xiuxing died, she never thought that she would be defeated or injured, so this means that she did not want to pay the price of her injury any time she used her power before.

This means she has room for nothing.

So she can naturally blossom with stronger power.

Amid her angry roar, her clothes were almost transparent, and her skin emitted a dazzling light.

Puff puff puff...

A lot of lead dust flew out from the gaps in the armor, like countless sharp black lines traveling in all directions.

This heavy armor, like a mud doll, emits countless bright stars, and the light of the stars is about to emerge from the inside of the armor.
Chapter completed!