Chapter 1652 spiritualism

“Killing two half-sages is equivalent to hitting the faces of saints from all walks of life.” Jin Xuan said solemnly, “The impact of this move is very bad, even if you are under the protection of Yaoting in the end, you will not be punished, but Yaoting will not be punished. There must be a price, someone will go to the battlefield for you and die for you!”

After he finished speaking, the hall was even more silent. The expressions of the youths from the demon race were complicated. Although they felt very uncomfortable, they had to admit that Jin Xuan’s words were all **** reality, without any exaggeration.

“Uncle clan, what should we do then?” Jin Mu’s eyes were red, thinking that he couldn’t even see Lin Feng for the last time, which made him very uncomfortable.

Jin Xuan’s eyes were sharp, and he said, “It’s very simple, first the ceremony and then the soldiers!”

He said, raised his glass and drank it, then smashed the glass on the table, his voice was stern, and said: “You and Lin Feng have friendship, and now he is dead, it is reasonable for you to see him for the last time, even if the saint comes, Can’t say more!”

“Zhan Gongwen and Qi Yun want to stop?”

Jin Xuan sneered and said, “From tomorrow onwards, we will go outside that palace, scold him with blood on his head, and ask him if he jumped out of a crack in the stone. He is a cold-blooded animal without a relationship!”

The eyes of the youths of the demon clan suddenly brightened.

Soon, Jin Mu’s eyes darkened, and he said, “If they are scolded in a hurry, what should they do?”

“Idiot, if they do it, wouldn’t they just give us an excuse to do it?” Jin Xuan scolded.

Jin Mu was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized, and said with ecstasy: “Uncle Clan said yes!” He patted his head, “I’m really dizzy, I didn’t even think of such a simple reason…”

“As long as we don’t take the initiative, who dares to say anything?” Jin Xuan sneered, extremely strong and domineering, “I believe that Zhan Gongwen and Qi Yun also dare not, but we just want to toss them and make them uncomfortable!”

“From tomorrow onwards, not only will I have to go outside the palace to scold them, but I will also have to pull up the spirit banner and cry for Lin Feng!” Jin Xuan said.

The next day, just as the sky was dawning, all the demon clans took action. More than a dozen young people have all entered the battle, and the older generation of monsters are in the rear, and they have not been dispatched, mainly because their identities are not suitable.

……

Outside the Qingyu Palace.

Dozens of armored soldiers, from head to toe, only showed a pair of sharp black eyes, holding soldiers, like an iron tower, guarding outside the palace gate.

Dark armor, sharp soldiers, and a little bit of cold light, this group of knights are extremely powerful, and they are full of suffocation. They are veterans of hundreds of battles.

But at this moment, they all changed color.

More than a dozen youths from the demon race came, and immediately a few knights stepped forward and waved their soldiers, but they did not dare to cut them down, shouting:

“Stop!”

Di Xu and the others seemed to have not heard of it, kept walking, and continued to move forward on their own. In an instant, the heads of these knights became big, but they didn’t dare to make a move, so they could only tighten their minds, scolded repeatedly, and demanded to stop.

In the end, Di Xu and the others stopped four or five meters outside the gate.

Then, a scene that made many knights dizzy appeared. Guanghua flashed. Di Xu and more than a dozen demon youths took out strips of white cloth, soul-calling banners, and other messy utensils for worshiping the dead from the Qiankun bag. Wait.

“Brother Lin Feng, where is your soul…” Di Xu roared, his voice was like thunder, and it shook most of the Holy Duan Mountain Range in an instant.

When he came here, he had the intention of making a show, but the moment he really shouted it out, Di Xu recalled the bits and pieces of getting along with Lin Feng in the past, and his eyes were red in an instant.

“Brother Lin Feng!”

The other dozen or so monsters also shouted loudly.

These angry roars gathered together, resounding through the sky, like the roar of thunder, shaking the void and humming, twisting endlessly. Dozens of knights were dripping with cold sweat and completely changed their colors.

What is this doing?

Soul call? !