Great Song catcher

Chapter 199
Persian Zoroastrianism.

The Sun Moon God Sect, the holy place of martial arts in ancient times, passed down two orthodox lines. One is the Sun Moon League, the predecessor of the Ming Sect, and the other is the Zoroastrian Sect.

And the power of the Zoroastrianism far exceeds that of the Sun-Moon League in the past, and the Sun-Moon League was temporarily overwhelmed. Later, Ming Zun, the gun god Sheng Zichuan, established the Mingjiao in Yumen Pass to resist the Zoroastrianism in the Western Regions.

for thousands of years.

The Zoroastrian Cult could not enter Middle Earth an inch.

Later Mingjiao was passed to the hands of the contemporary leader Chu Tiange.

When Chu Tiange first took office, he led the top masters of the sect on an expedition to the Zoroastrian altar in Persia.

In just one night, the Zoroastrianism, which has been around for thousands of years, was destroyed. The saints in the religion were killed, and all the kings of the Twelve Jeweled Trees were killed by knives. If you show your face again, you are afraid of attracting the attention of the enemies of the Zoroastrian Cult, or those who covet the martial arts of the Zoroastrian Cult.

Although Nie Feng knew that this Famous Sword Conference had a great impact, he never expected that the survivors of the Zoroastrian Cult would walk into Sword Forging City in such a grandiose manner.

But what surprised him even more was that Xiao Wuming could recognize the martial arts of the Fire Worship Cult.

"Back then, that lunatic Chu Tiange directly wiped out the home of the Fire Worship Cult, and the thousand-year foundation of the Fire Worship Cult was destroyed. But..." Xiao Wuming grabbed a handful of peanuts and said while eating, "It's just a skinny camel Bigger than horse, although the Zoroastrianism was destroyed by the Ming Cult, the treasures accumulated by the Zoroastrianism for thousands of years are hidden in the depths of the desert. If there is another top master, it may not be impossible to rely on those treasures to come back and rebuild the Zoroastrianism."

"But they are also afraid of the influence of the Ming Cult. They probably want to come to Zhujian City to find a few swords to strengthen their own strength."

"Since they have already come, why are they still so arrogant?" Nie Feng frowned slightly, "Just because these reckless men want to seize the sword, I don't think it will be much easier than rebuilding the Zoroastrian Cult."

"Could it be..."

A flash of understanding flashed in Nie Feng's eyes, he shook his head and said, "It seems that these people are just pawns, the purpose is to test how deep this pool is."

"Exactly."

Xiao Wuming clapped his hands, grabbed the waiter who came out from the back hall, and said: "Later, send the Hanyue Wine to the second floor, we haven't finished yet."

"Master Ke, can you really drink more?"

The waiter looked at Xiao Wuming suspiciously.

"nonsense!"

Xiao Wuming patted him on the shoulder, and said, "If you want to see this scene, take the wine."

He seemed to simply pat the shop waiter, but Nie Feng could see that he had secretly used a kind of kung fu to heal the internal injury suffered by the shop waiter just now.

Nie Feng wanted to know his identity from his martial arts, but unfortunately he still found nothing.

And after listening to what he said just now, he didn't have any taboos about Chu Tiange's name, just like talking about ordinary people. You must know that Chu Tiange, as the leader of Mingjiao, although he seldom visited the Central Plains, his ranking in the Tongtian List is also high. It is relatively late, and it may have destroyed the thousand-year inheritance of Zoroastrianism. It is not a weak person in any way.

Even if the world-renowned giants of the rivers and lakes mention him, they will respectfully call him the leader of Chu, and few people will call him by his first name.

And this time.

Taoist Pleiades also ended the battle.

The blue light of the iron sword swayed again and again. Except for the leader, all the people from the Western Regions who besieged him had died under the sword, and the wounds were all in the same position, and the depth and depth were not bad.

The sword in the throat, three inches three points.

"Huashan Desperate Chain Sword!"

Xiao Wuming nodded and said: "Ling Xiao really has a pair of insightful eyes. In another 20 years, he alone can be called the leader of the Huashan Sword Sect."

Hearing this, Nie Feng looked at him again,
Immortal Sword - Ling Xiao!
The contemporary leader of Huashan Sword Sect.

60 years ago, he overwhelmed all the heroes, became the leader of the famous sword competition, and won the Luoyun Sword.

It is said that the Luoyun Sword is forged in imitation of the ancient method, using the blood of the flood dragon to open the front, its shadow can only be seen under the sun, and its body can only be seen under the moonlight, and the internal force can be used to rise to misty clouds. It can be seen that Jiaolong Xuanteng, the sword bearer is like a banished fairy, which is also the origin of his nickname.

"Second move!"

Taoist Pleiades looked at the man from the Western Regions, and said coldly: "There is still the last sword, if you take it, you will not die!"

And the man from the Western Regions backed away again and again, with a look of horror on his face. How could you have imagined that this young-looking Taoist priest's kung fu is so terrifying, and the six of them can't do a single move together. , but five people were killed, and now he is no match for him alone.

thought here.

He didn't care about other things, he turned around and flew away, and at the same time he shouted loudly: "Elder, help!"

"No one can save your life!"

The voice of Taoist Pleiades reached his ears like impermanence ecstasy.

I saw Taoist Subaru move his wrist slightly, and a green light flashed across...

blood splatter...

The body of the man from the Western Regions was split into two, one half had stepped out of the door, and the other half was still inside the door...

As for the elder he was calling for, he didn't show up, maybe because he was afraid of the strength of Taoist Pleiades, or he didn't take the lives of these people at all.

Nie Feng estimated in his heart that the latter option is more reliable.

The reason why these people were released as pawns meant that they were worthless. It didn't matter whether they died or not. It was good not to die, but it didn't matter if they died.

On the top floor of the restaurant diagonally opposite to the restaurant, a middle-aged man stood by the window, followed by two young men.

"king!"

"I'm going to teach this arrogant Central Plains man a lesson!"

A young man said angrily.

"It's okay."

The middle-aged man shook his head and smiled lightly: "Their mission has been completed, there is no need to start a dispute for them. Our purpose is not to enmity with others, but to find a way to win that magic sword."

"This Central Plains Taoist's martial arts are extraordinary, and he must be a strong opponent in the famous sword competition."

said another blond young man.

"The Famous Sword Conference, Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger, even when I was the most powerful Zoroastrian, I may not be able to win the leader. If the saint hadn't practiced the ninth level of the Divine Fire Order this time, we would not take the risk to come here, so in the famous sword Before the conference, we must not draw too much attention from others."

"But they have just used the Liehuo Shengong, I am afraid their identity has been leaked." A young man frowned.

"That's exactly what we're here for."

The middle-aged man smiled lightly: "We have attracted all the attention, and naturally no one paid attention to the saint."

"Now I only hope that the saint can win the championship in the famous sword competition. With the divine sword in hand and the ninth-level skill of the divine fire order, even Chu Tiange will not be the opponent of the saint."

(End of this chapter)