Mu Chengcang couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth fiercely. He looked at the fewer and fewer guards around him and gritted his teeth and said: "Five Directions Ghost Emperor, don't be too proud..."

A fierce evil aura suddenly flashed across his eyes, he reached into his arms and quickly took out a bamboo tube.

Something strange suddenly flashed across the eyes of the man in black, and he shouted in a low voice: "Oh no, he's about to send a distress signal, stop him quickly..."

As his command came out, a bright red firework suddenly rose into the sky and bloomed under the sun.

The people who were besieging and killing them below seemed to have received the order, and their attacks became even more ruthless. They rushed forward with a force, as if they were going to chop the opponent into pieces.

At the same time, Mu Chengcang's guards swooped forward almost as if they were desperate, and in an instant they were fighting the man in black as if fighting to the death.

It's just that their strength is really far behind this group of men in black. In just a short moment, almost all of them were hacked to the ground.

The guards who luckily escaped this round of killings instinctively surrounded Mucheng Cang, using their bodies as shields to protect their master.

Looking at the last few people struggling, a sneer suddenly appeared on the lips of the man in black on the roof, and he raised his hand to make a killing gesture.

The man in black below received the order, and the cold sword in his hand suddenly rose, killing the last few people in the encirclement.

And at this moment, an angry roar suddenly came from the direction of the imperial city: "You are so brave..."

This roar, although silent, seemed to have condensed into substance, and directly hit the man in black on the roof.

The man in black groaned, and flew backwards as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer.

Even though he was like this, the group of men in black below became even more embarrassed.

In fact, it wasn't just them who were in such a mess, everyone within a certain range was in a state of embarrassment and was shocked by the sound.

Feng Qingcheng was originally reading the book, looking at the man like a voyeur, paying close attention to his every move.

But before he could see any clues, he saw the fireworks in the sky calling for help.

She suddenly secretly marveled in her heart that this prince was really too calm, and he actually managed to hold on until now before using fireworks.

Just when her emotion was not over, she suddenly noticed something strange lingering in her heart.

When I was shocked and doubtful, a thunderous and angry voice suddenly sounded in my ears.

What followed was an overwhelming wave of air that Feng Qingcheng could not stop, instantly lifting her defenseless body directly to the foot of the tree.

With a muffled groan, Feng Qingcheng Yaya screamed in pain and got up while rubbing her head.

This angry low roar was very similar to the Buddhist Qigong she knew in her previous life, which was similar to a lion's roar.

They all use the internal force in the body to exert sound waves.

Just like most people are accustomed to using their palms to create the nature of the wind, this sound wave can also instantly injure people directly.
Chapter completed!