The First Cause of All Realms

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Gently squeeze the palm of your hand, and the air flows out from the fingertips like a substance. The sharp gang wind is like a soft wind around your finger, moving with the palm of your finger and doing whatever you want.

The blood-changing warriors are also mortal bodies, except for the 'other people' who have practiced the magical power of 'melting arms and refining the body' like Ji Longshan, the vast majority of warriors can beat the sword.

Relying on it is the grasp of Gang Qi.

"Gang Qi."

Yang Prison sensed the changes in the bodies of the living dead, and more importantly, was familiar with Gang Qi.

Apart from the internal training, external training, Qinggong, swordsmanship and other martial arts that have been scattered, the living dead at this time are almost the same as Fang Qidao before his death.

As long as you are familiar with it, you may already be able to exert 70% of its force during his lifetime.

And this is already the limit.

After all, his martial arts cannot be perfectly matched with the living dead. Martial arts practice, body and martial arts complement each other.

"Xiao Zhan..."

Listening to the noisy footsteps from far to near, Yang Yu put down a piece of silver and got up and left.

He had done all he could, and all that was left was to wait.

He had a hunch that the man was coming.

...

...

Although there are doubts about the general sending himself to free a prisoner.

However, Zhao Jinglong didn't delay at all, he walked towards the starry night, and almost paralyzed the dragon under his crotch, so he was able to run back to Tianlang Pass at dusk.

But this time, he was surprised that something was wrong.

"Xiao Qingfeng, are you really dead?!"

Almost two of the soldiers who looked at the value mentioned it, and Zhao Jinglong asked sharply.

The soldier didn't dare to hide the slightest bit, and even told what happened in the Heavenly Wolf Pass these days together, no matter the details.

"There have been ghosts attracting yang energy in the past few days? Which one asked you this?"

He slapped the soldier to the ground with a backhand slap, causing Zhao Jinglong to sweat coldly behind his back.

Having been a colleague for many years, how could he not know the importance of Xiao Qingfeng to Xiao Zhan?

Xiao Zhan, who has never shown favoritism, can only allow this Young Master Xiao to come and go freely to the military camp without being restricted by military law.

"If Xiao Zhan finds out about this, I'm afraid..."

After a shudder, Zhao Jinglong didn't dare to think deeply, and hurried to the prison without even taking a sip of water.

Although he couldn't understand the relationship between the general and the catcher of the six doors, he knew that the general asked him to come here to protect this person's life.

"Stop here!"

Before reaching the prison, there were shouts and shouts, accompanied by the sound of bowstrings twisting.

"Blind your dog's eyes, can't even the commander recognize it?!"

The shouting stopped abruptly.

With a face as black as iron, Xiao Changfeng, with his armored soldiers on his body, walked out of the shadows, his eyes were cold:

"Stop!"

"Xiao Changfeng! You dare to shoot at your colleagues?"

Zhao Jinglong's face sank, and his heart sank, knowing that this matter is difficult to do.

Xiao Changfeng was a direct descendant of Xiao Zhan, and he had the same status as himself.

And what this person is most famous for is that he is like a mad dog, except for Xiao Zhan, no one looks down on him.

"Stop!"

Xiao Changfeng was expressionless and repeated.

Chang Ge rose horizontally and stopped outside the prison. He was wearing heavy armor and had a fierce momentum. He took a step forward, and he was about to fight.

"Xiao Changfeng! This commander is here, with the command of the general, how dare you stop me?!"

Zhao Jinglong's face sank like water.

Xiao Changfeng's expression changed when he heard the words "Great General", but he still blocked the door:

"In the big prison, there are people who are going to commit crimes. Unless the general comes in person, no one will be allowed to take a step forward."

"You dare to disobey the military order?!"

The thatched beard trembled, Zhao Jinglong was shocked and angry.

He knew Xiao Changfeng very well, and the only possibility was that he could block himself from entering despite the orders of the general.

It is very possible that Xiao Zhan is already on his way back, or even, he is already back!

Crash!

While Zhao Jinglong's thoughts were turning, outside the prison, the bowmen had already started, and here they closed the town and attacked the generals in the army.

boom!

Zhao Jinglong was furious and stepped down with just one step. The huge roar had suppressed the sound of the bow and crossbow shooting through the air.

Before the prison, the top-quality bluestones that had been paved were all shattered by one step, and the large pieces of sand and gravel were like fragments after the explosion of a cannonball.

As for himself, he stepped out by force, and a dark red heavy knife had been unsheathed, with the potential of wind and thunder, splitting the airflow and air.

He slashed at Xiao Changfeng, whose face was as heavy as iron.

boom!

The long Ge raised, the gold and iron collided, and the giant force exploded.

Just for a moment, before the big prison, there seemed to be a small-scale earthquake, and the large bluestone ground was like a wooden stake struck by a sledgehammer, and it sank ruthlessly.

"Stop!"

In the sound of gold and iron symphony that could pierce the eardrums, there was a low-pitched scream that overwhelmed the screams of the archers around.

When Xiao Changfeng took a step, his body was red and bloody, and he was like a torch.

Dangdang!

The two have been colleagues for nearly 20 years, and they have a deep understanding of each other. This shot, they all rushed to each other's flaws, and in an instant, the clanging voice had resounded on the long street.

It attracted the attention of many people in the distance.

At the same time, it also alerted other Xiao family masters who were patrolling the streets and arrested the murderer.

"Bold thief, dare to break into the prison?!"

"kill!"

"Take it!"

Hearing the shouts and shouts from a distance, Zhao Jinglong's face flushed red to the point of almost bleeding, and suddenly, he felt ruthless in his heart.

boom!

A low muffled sound of thunder exploded between his chest and abdomen, and immediately, a surging blood surged up:

"court death!"

He roared like an angry tiger, and the sound waves were still ear-piercing at a distance of several dozen meters. Xiao Changfeng, who was the first to bear the brunt, froze for a moment.

Although it was only for a moment, his eyes also became fierce, like a real fire surging layer by layer, in an instant, Chang Ge was all red, exuding huge light and heat.

After stabbing at Zhao Jinglong with a long howl, he charged towards the prison.

laugh!

In just one ge, the Gangfeng was torn apart, and blood splashed out.

"Xiao Changfeng, wait for me!!"

Zhao Jinglong was so angry that he wanted to go back and beat him to death, but he still forcibly held back.

He could only roar, his **** arms were already in front of him, straddling more than ten meters, rolling with tremendous force, like a siege hammer being pushed by hundreds of people on the battlefield.

With just one click, the prison gate made of three-foot steel was smashed into pieces!

Its arrogance, sturdiness, and ferocity made the bowers and crossbowmen screaming around, and even the eyelids of other Xiao family masters who heard the news jumped wildly.

"I'm wrong!"

However, in the next moment, the vanguard of the army, the leader known for his bravery, let out a strange cry.

"Straight thief!"

Zhao Jinglong's expression changed greatly, and the arms that were guarding in front of him suddenly swelled by three points, like a shield being guarded between his chest and abdomen.

The strange scream scolded and stepped back.

Behind the steel gate, what awaits him is not a jailer, guard, or soldier, but a God-armed crossbow ready to go!

Boom boom boom!

Like the sound of spring thunder, it was the sonic boom caused by the tyrannical tear of the airflow.

Zhao Jinglong retreated extremely fast, his blood swelled, and he could take more than fifteen feet in one step, but the arrow as thick as an arm came faster.

He only took two steps back, and the arrow that pulled out a substantial wave of white smoke had drowned it.

"Fuck me!"

Boom!

The air waves rolled and spread.

The mud and sand swelled, the gravel flew around, and the arrows as thick as arms remained unabated, falling into the ground, and with a 'chi', they disappeared without a trace.

All that was left was the white air in the streets, which was especially terrifying at this dusk.

All the spectators changed their faces.

First, he was shocked by the power of the divine arm crossbow, and second, he was shocked by the ruthless and domineering Xiao family, who dared to set up such a terrifying weapon as the divine arm crossbow in the city.

"died?"

Many people's faces turned blue, and even a few Xiao family masters only felt their eyelids twitch wildly.

This is the commander of the army...

"not dead!"

Xiao Changfeng took a step forward, and suddenly looked sideways, he saw Zhao Jinglong covered in blood on the other side of the prison, gasping for breath, blue veins bursting out on his forehead, and he was extremely angry:

"Xiao Changfeng, I'm doing you a brew!"

God Arm Crossbow!

He never imagined that Xiao Changfeng would be so ruthless, and he died in just a split second!

"Take a crossbow against your colleagues, Xiao Changfeng, you are really amazing, amazing."

Sweeping the dust on his sleeves and looking at Xiao Changfeng, Yu Liang's expression was cold.

If he hadn't arrived in time, Zhao Jinglong would have been dead without a body at this time.

"Mr. Yu is using a magic horse?"

Glancing at the paper dust under Yu Liang's feet, Xiao Changfeng shook his head:

"It's not that Xiao is ruthless, it's that Commander Zhao is ruthless. Who is to blame?"

As he spoke, his heart sank slightly.

Yu Liang is a special existence in the Qingzhou army.

Even him, he only knew that he was from Longyuan Dao, a man from Wanxiang Mountain, a disciple of Wang Muzhi, who cultivated a special technique and won the trust of the general.

Now it seems that this special technique is even more terrifying than previously expected.

No amount of light work can save people from the divine arm crossbow that has been issued, but the 'Jiama' can.

"Xiao Changfeng!"

Zhao Jinglong gasped from his nostrils, and his steel teeth were almost rubbed against sparks:

"I must kill you!"

"Then wait for the best move."

Xiao Changfeng raised his long Ge, his brows filled with coldness:

"His daily affairs, others' talk. Today, anyone who dares to break into the prison will have to die!"

Stopping Zhao Jinglong's roar, Yu Liang lowered his arms and said lightly:

"Xiao Changfeng, you want to kill your colleague today. There will be a general decision in the future, so let's press it for the time being. However, Yu Mou is going to enter this prison today, how are you doing?"

"Could it be that Mr. Yu can't hear it? I said, anyone who dares to break into the prison will have to die!"

Xiao Changfeng let out a long breath.

Behind him, many Xiao family masters also lined up one after another, bows, swords, spears, sticks and spears were raised one after another, killing intent overflowing.

"good very good."

Yu Liang nodded, there was no emotion on his face.

He just took out two paper-like and hemp-like leather goods, and slowly put them on his hands, wrapping his five fingers, and pinching it lightly, there was actually a visible light of lightning interweaving and rubbing.

In the bursts of frightening breath, Yu Liang took a step forward, and his tone was more bleak and colder than the autumn wind:

"Then today~www.novelmt.com~ Yu, let's see, who dares to stop me, who can stop me!"

call!

The cold voice echoed, and everyone's expressions changed, including Xiao Changfeng.

This is not martial arts.

"Is this the yin and yang transformation that Mr. Yu learned from the 'Wanxiang Shanren'? It is so subtle and miraculous that one dare not stop it."

The cold and unwavering voice sounded from the end of the long street, breaking the origin of the divine thunder hand and breaking the atmosphere of Shen Ning.

Everyone looked sideways, some with surprises, some with grief, and some with fear.

The person who came was wearing sackcloth, white shoes, messy hair and a shawl, looking haggard, like a mad lion who lost his son, but it wasn't Xiao Zhan, who was he?

tata tao~

The footsteps were low and rhythmic like drums, from far to near, Xiao Zhan came slowly, his tone was flat and cold:

"Xiao Zhan is not talented, I want to give it a try."