"What's the crime of the empress? Just now, it was Feng Zizai who instructed the old minister.

It is said that under the leadership of Nie Kuang, the Qingjia Divine Guard intends to murder the eldest young master who is in seclusion.

The old minister was also eager to save his master, so he was hit by Feng Zizai's plan.

The old minister is wronged! The old minister, the old minister’s loyalty is understandable!"

Yang Wei was not afraid of Ling Yi's move at all.

He changed his face instantly, and cried and kept kowtowing to Ling Yi.

"Yes! Master, my Yang family's loyalty to the Nie League is like this surging river, continuous, and like the Yellow River flooding, it's out of control..."

Yang Fan also gained the essence of his father's flattery.

Words one after another, and I can't stop at all.

"Kill!"

Ling Yi said lightly.

"Master!"

Yang Wei and Yang Fan exclaimed.

Nie Kuang showed a hideous smile.

A blood flashed by.

Two heads flew high.

A blood poured out more than three meters high.

A scream came from all sides.

Ling Yi would not say much nonsense about such a character.

It's just a small character.

This kind of small character has a rebellious life.

If you don't kill it, you will inevitably have trouble in the future.

So-called:

If you cut the grass without removing the roots, it will grow again when the spring breeze blows.

Don’t be a soft-hearted man, you have no way to cry next year.

The warriors from the Feng Ling Realm all showed a hint of pleasure.

Yang Wei and his son have relied on their power to be a blessing in the Fengling Realm over the years.

The people have long hated him to the core.

However, these two people are not good at being human, but they are top-notch players.

Kneeling and licking the Emperor of Feng Ling, the horse's hooves are fast in the Feng Ling Realm, and no one dares to move.

But my life is not good, and now I have met Ling Yi, the killing god.

"Yang Wei and Yang Fan colluded with Feng Zizai, intending to murder our Nie Meng's children.

Kill Wuxuan! Feng Ling Imperial Guards, obey Feng Zizai, attack my disciples of Nie League!

Let’s keep it in the account first! If there is a next time, I will be killed without forgiveness by tens of thousands of imperial guards!

Blood stained the entire Fengling Palace, let’s see if I dare?"

Ling Yi asked Tu Tu to put the demon locust into the Yin-Yang Chaos Tower.

Then he said with great majesty.

"Thank you, Master!"

"Thank you for not killing me!"

The Fengling Imperial Guards knelt down one after another.

Everyone's face showed a look of awe.

As a soldier, he is just obeying orders.

They also hate the rebellion.

However, the upper-level leaders have instructed them.

They also have no choice.

Now Ling Yi is willing to let them go, why are they not grateful?

joke!

Ling Yi came out of seclusion with a strong force and stared at Ma Lingyun to death with one glance.

He accepted Nie Xinhong as his slave and beat Emperor Feng Zizai to death.

Chase the demon locust and conquer the demon locust.

Without saying a word, he killed the prime minister and his son.

This method will be known to everyone in Fengling Imperial City.

Ling Yi is not a good person.

If it is true, there will be a second villain, I am afraid that the blood will flow in Fengling Imperial City and the souls of the dead will wail.

The Fengling Imperial Guards were trembling and frightened.

Tu Tu smiled slightly.

This trick is made beautifully, give me a slap and a red date.

I have to say that Ling Yi's methods are indeed becoming more and more mature.

"Nie Kuang, lead the Qingjia Divine Guard and clean up the battlefield!

Flying Spirit Locusts, all of them go to the Fengling Imperial City to gather, waiting for my destiny!"

Ling Yi waved his sleeves and shouted.

"yes!"

Nie Kuang received the order.

The flying spirit locust has already received the news about the demon locust just now.

The locust swarm obeyed Ling Yi.

Therefore, after Ling Yi gave the order, the flying spirit locust swarmed directly into the Fengling Imperial City without a trace of pause.

For a moment, the sky covered the sun, and the sound of shaking wings roaring, making the people of Fengling Imperial City feel extremely uncomfortable when they hear it.

Ling Yi remained motionless in the air, his long hair fluttering in the wind.

For a moment, the people from Feng Ling Realm looked at Ling Yi and knelt down.

In their hearts, Ling Yi came and directly solved the three disasters in the Feng Ling Realm.

Human disasters, locust plague.

Although the drought has not been resolved, the spiritual fields have begun to irrigate the Shui Ling Liquid.

It's only a matter of time to get a harvest.

"The eldest young master is mighty!"

"The eldest young master is really a god!"

Ling Yi, who stood in the air, did have a bit of a magical style.

Everyone in the Fengling Realm knelt down and shouted and kowtowed.

Flying spirit locusts flew outside the imperial city.

Nie Kuang took the Qing Armored Divine Guard and commanded the Fengling Imperial Guard and began to clean up the battlefield.

The Feng Ling Army, who was guarding the city, also knew something that the war was finally over.

Their damn emperor Feng Zizai colluded with demon locust and intended to rebel.

But he was strongly suppressed by the eldest son of the Nie Meng.

In this battle, the most casualties were the Fengling Imperial City Guards.

The Feng Ling Guards were harmed by Feng Zizai's policy of not resisting the city gate.

He was killed by a swarm of flying spirit locusts.

The casualty rate reaches more than 80%.

If it weren't for the fact that the demon locust was in danger, all the flying spirit locusts were allowed to siege Nie Xinhong.

I am afraid that the Fengling Guards will be destroyed and no one will survive.
To be continued...