Sword Emperor Reborn

Zhuang Qingyun arrived in front of the Ten Thousand Army Formation at the speed of the wind and glared at Han Qing and Mo Wuyi: "Despicable villain, what are you calling the running dogs of the Shuangshan Alliance here!"

Mo Wuwei smiled and said, "Despicable? How can you threaten City Lord Zhuang without being despicable? Don't forget, you have to pay for your life today. I guess you are about to die too?"

Zhuang Qingyun snorted angrily: "You release my wife first, and I, Zhuang Qingyun, will do whatever you want!"

"Let her go?" Mo Wuwei said with a sly smile: "Let her go, and if Zhuang Qingyun comes to fight with us again, we will consider ourselves no match for City Lord Zhuang!"

At this time, the beautiful middle-aged woman who was tied to the wooden stake couldn't help but raise her head, looked at Zhuang Qingyun in front of her and shouted: "Qingyun, leave me alone, it doesn't matter if I die, you still have the Misty Holy City!

You can’t ignore the residents of the city.”

Hearing his wife's cry, Zhuang Qingyun completely lost his mind. He shouted to Han Qing, "What do you two lackeys want?"

Mo Wuyi said: "As long as City Lord Zhuang deactivates the Xuandan, we will let Madam Zhuang go and retreat without having to fight."

"Destroy the Mysterious Pill?" Zhuang Qingyun lowered his head, his eyes trembling slightly. If the Mysterious Pill is destroyed, the skills he has cultivated for several years will be useless. It is better to die than live in this world.

"Qingyun, don't want it, don't want it!" Zhuang Qingyun's wife wailed.

The 26,000 soldiers behind Zhuang Qingyun were all looking at his decision. It was useless to persuade him. Zhuang Qingyun was very emotional, so how could he leave his wife alone? But if Zhuang Qingyun abolished Xuandan, how could the Shuangshan Alliance give up?

The backbone, they will definitely lose to Shuangshan Alliance

After a long time, Zhuang Qingyun raised his head slightly and looked at his wife, his voice trembling: "Qinglan, we are husband and wife, we have a deep love, and I have suffered a lot. If you die, I will never live, and you will too."

Will you die with me?"

Zhuang Qingyun's wife Qinglan's face was wet with tears and she nodded heavily: "Qinglan is willing to go with her husband."

Han Qing applauded on the side, and walked to Qinglan's side with a wicked smile: "It's so touching, I almost can't bear it. Zhuang Qingyun, are you going to do it or not?" After saying that, he put a knife across Qinglan's head.

The light orchid on the neck shows no fear at all

"Humph" Zhuang Qingyun showed a sly smile at this moment: "I, Zhuang Qingyun, will not let you wait until I die."

"Warriors of Misty Holy City, listen, after my death, Xiao Nong will take over everything in Misty Holy City. He will be treated like me. If there is any disobedience, everyone will be punished."

"Yes!" Twenty-six thousand people behind Zhuang Qingyun shouted in unison, with reluctance and grief in his voice. Xiao Nong stood at the head of the army, his hands trembling with anxiety. If Zhuang Qingyun was abandoned, he was just a Xuanshi.

Their strength is not as good as that of Han Qing, so how can they defeat Han Qing? The two of them are useless

Han Qing and Mo Wuwei were secretly proud at this moment. Just one Xiao Nong was not an instant kill. They seemed to have seen the scene of the Misty Holy City being captured. This was nothing more than a miraculous achievement for them in the Shuangshan League.

However, he saw the gray-white Xuanjin wind swirling around Zhuang Qingyun at this time. His clothes and long hair were moving with the wind. However, this Xuanjin wind was a bit strange. It only spread around Zhuang Qingyun and did not leak out at all.

Zhuang Qingyun laughed strangely: "If you want my Misty Holy City, if you want my Zhuang Qingyun's life, then we will perish together!"

Han Qing looked at Zhuang Qingyun strangely for a while, but then he heard Mo Wuyi yell: "No, he is reversing the Xuan Dan and wants to explode and die!"

"Explosion?" The Han family trembled after hearing this and hurriedly took a few steps back.

"Haha, you want to escape? Is it too late?" Zhuang Qingyun was laughing extremely crazily at this time. He expected that this was also the last moment of his life. It would be fun to have so many people buried with him. "Everyone in the Misty Holy City retreat a hundred steps!" Zhuang Qingyun

Shout loudly

"The city lord doesn't want it!"

"Lord City Lord!"

At this time, many soldiers from the Misty Holy City cried out, but the usually kind city lord was about to explode to death in front of them.

"Qingyun, it was Qinglan who harmed you." At this moment, Qinglan burst into tears.

"Stop talking, I am satisfied that our husband and wife can die together." Zhuang Qingyun still maintained a smile and ran towards the Shuangshan League's position step by step.

"Madman! Madman! Go away!" Mo Wuyi stepped back in panic.

Han Qing grabbed Qinglan and put the tip of the knife on her neck fiercely: "Zhuang Qingyun, if you dare to take a step forward again, I will kill him immediately!"

The gray-white Xuanjin wind on Zhuang Qingyun's body became stronger and stronger, and he smiled and said: "At this point, is your threat useful?" After saying that, he slowly raised his palms, ready to strike in the stomach.

"Daddy, don't want it!" But right here, Zhuang Xue rushed from the side on a bay red horse.

"Xue'er?" Zhuang Qingyun looked at his daughter running to the side. His movements suddenly stopped and he immediately scolded: "Didn't I let you go? Why are you back again?"

Zhuang Xue did not answer, but her eyes were red from crying. She ran towards her father Zhuang Qingyun desperately and came to Zhuang Qingyun. Zhuang Xue immediately dismounted and tried to stop his father, but was knocked several meters away by the mysterious wind and collapsed.

on the ground

"Go quickly!" Zhuang Qingyun shouted angrily

"I don't! I don't!" Zhuang Xue kept crying with bloodshot eyes at the corners of her mouth, crawling towards her father.

Zhuang Qingyun closed his eyes tightly. At this moment, the thing that worried him the most was his daughter.

Han Qing looked at the changes on the field and felt a little relieved, but suddenly he felt a figure standing behind him.

"Master Han, long time no see." A familiar voice sounded behind Han Qing. Han Qing was startled. He suddenly turned around and saw a childish smiling face that he had resented for a long time, Qin Cang!

Qin Cang? When Han Qing saw this face, he was stunned on the spot, his eyes widened. It seemed that Qin Cang was dead. The appearance at this time made Han Qing's scalp numb.

Of course, Qin Cang was wearing the clothes of a Shuangshan League warrior before he sneaked into the Shuangshan League's position. Seeing Han Qing's expression, he didn't give him any chance. A golden light flashed through his right arm, and he punched Han Qing with a strong wind.

On Qing's back, Han Qing suddenly let go of the sword in his hand. He leaned forward a few steps to stabilize his body. He quickly reacted, turned around, pointed angrily at Qin Cang and shouted: "Quick, catch him!"

Qin Cang chuckled, blocked the back of Zhuang Xue's mother Qing Lan at a very fast speed, and jumped towards Zhuang Xue like the wind.

"Han Qing, you are still so stupid!"

Han Qing looked at Qin Cang who was walking far away. He was so anxious that he immediately came to Han Qing's side: "It seems that we made a mistake. Let's retreat first?"

Han Qing was a little hesitant and couldn't bear to give up.

Qin Cang quickly brought Qinglan to Zhuang Xue: "Uncle Zhuang, stop, Auntie has already brought him back."

"Qingyun!" Qinglan wiped her tears and shouted

Zhuang Qingyun opened his eyes immediately when he heard his wife's voice. When he saw his wife, he said excitedly: "Qinglan?" But at this moment, he turned aside the young man and couldn't help but exclaimed: "You? Qin Cang?!"