Chapter 1350: must be sold

He said to his disciple.

"Notify the sect, tell them they must get their hands on the God-Breaking Pills!"

Within the Pill Hall, although it was said that pills were everywhere, they were still limited.

God-Breaking Pills were even more incomparably rare.

These were the only pills that could help martial artists above the Seventh Layer of the Saint Realm increase their combat power.

So, even the Pill Hall would not complain about having too many.

With the sound of a booming noise,

the desk in front of Li Fu was overturned to the ground.

This time, he not only lost a fortune,

but also owed a huge debt.

But there was no way, the people of the Pill Hall had to sell them.

But fortunately, as long as the pills were taken out, everything would be worth it.

Thinking of this, he returned to calm again.

And on the other side, a smile appeared on Zhao Xing's face.

Because he felt that these people from the Pill Hall seemed very easy to deceive.

As long as payment was made, there was no trouble of "093".

For the next few days, the people from the Pill Hall followed Zhao Xing's requirements and set up houses all over the city.

When all the projects were finished,

the entire Jiangyang City became incomparably lively.

On the city walls, there were soldiers patrolling.

Showing the majesty of the Great Han army.

And just at this moment,

a voice rang out.

"His Majesty has passed away, His Majesty has passed away, run for your lives!"

The voice rang out, instantly causing the entire Jiangyang City to shake.

On the originally bustling streets, it became incomparably silent in an instant.

Then, countless crowds ran toward the outside of the city.

And at this moment, Zhao Xing's face was incomparably livid.

He did not expect such a thing to happen.

"Your Majesty!"

The news of Liu Zheng's death spread in an instant.

The ministers of the Great Han all knelt on the ground.

The civil and military officials were crying incessantly.

Zhao Xing's eye sockets were splitting.

At this moment, he could not care about anything else.

He said directly.

"Everyone, follow me immediately to save the Emperor!"

The voice rang out, and his entire figure soared into the sky.

As a loyal and righteous person of the Han Dynasty,

how could he stand by and watch?

However, just as he flew out,

a cold, stern voice rang out.

"Zhao Xing, His Majesty has passed away, we want revenge.

You had better surrender obediently!"

After the words fell,

an old man wearing a black robe stood in the void.

It was none other than the powerhouse dispatched by the Pill Hall.

Their bodies were permeated with a thick, bloody stench.

Especially the leader.

His eyes were blood-red, like a bloodthirsty evil ghost.

This time, the Pill Hall could be said to have suffered heavy losses.

Such pills, if they didn't have them, would be a huge loss.

Therefore, they dispatched experts to behead Zhao Xing.

After all, as long as they had the pills, the Pill Hall could rise.

However, just after his words fell,

Zhao Xing said coldly.

"Courting death!"

Then, the army behind him lunged forward.

This time, he did not hold back.

A sharp sword swept out.

The blazing gale wrapped the black-robed leader in the center.

Terror appeared in the other party's eyes.

However, he also knew that he couldn't dodge in time.

He could only resist hard.

In an instant.