Eternal Tianzong

Chapter 682: Under the Sword of Slaying Demons, At Your Own Consequences!
Armored guns stepped forward, and the entire street was filled with a fierce and murderous iron-blooded evil spirit, which filled and suppressed everyone's heart.

Sifang monks, be silent!

Lu Xiangsheng straddled the divine tiger, his hair was like a blazing flame, scorching the void, like a mansion of a flame god, looking down at the crowd of arrogances, he shouted in a cold voice: "Dare you to make trouble in my ancient elephant city, are you openly provoking me, Daming?"

"kill!"

"kill!!"

As if to prove what he said, the swords were raised to the sky, the swords and shields hit the ground, and a tragic and sonorous killing sound shook the sky.

In Fangyuan Street, the doors and windows of high-rise buildings are wide open everywhere. From a distance of hundreds of feet, as far as the eye can see, the high-rise buildings in all directions are full of Ming soldiers, each with a stern expression, holding a Pogangxian crossbow, and the arrow has already been wound.

"Everyone, Pindao advises you to think twice before acting, don't mislead others or yourself!" Daoxuan shook his head and said with a half-smile.

The sword qi pierced the ground and ran through the long street. The drunk Taoist sat in front of the sword, playing with the wine gourd in his hand, and said lightly: "Take a step forward, and those who cross the line will be killed by the demon sword, and the consequences will be at your own risk!"

Everyone was silent. Just now, they were a little moved to avenge their shame, but after the three of them appeared, they died down and retreated.

Ming Ji's indifferent and smiling face suddenly became extremely ugly. Unwillingly, she took a step forward, crossed the sword mark, and was about to speak, when suddenly there was a warning sign in her heart, a wave of pain that tore her soul apart and made her whole body feel cold. Murderous and hostile, she was locked.

Without thinking about it, almost in an instant, the jade feet step on the void, the slender waist swings, one life is two, two is three, three is a thousand shadows, the girl is enchanting, the endless rain of flowers manifests colorfully, each piece is tearing the void fierce.

"Chong!"

The divine soldier unsheathed, and a majestic sword light slashed like a thunderbolt, crashing down in anger, the peach blossoms shattered, the girl's fragrance disappeared, and all the gorgeous murderous intentions came in this ruthless day. Crush under the sword.

Blood splattered and sprinkled down the long street, a graceful and graceful figure was slashed by the sharp edge, like a dilapidated puppet, flying back backwards.

The real elders of some sect forces watched the battle from a distance, and when they saw this scene, they immediately gasped.

The Tianjiao of the Hehuan faction, Ming Ji, who has a perfect cultivation of the return to the source, can't stop the drunken Taoist's power with a sword!
Qianlong is the third, the peak cultivation base of the real realm, and can leap and break through at any time, it is really terrifying!
The quaint sword was sheathed at such a fast speed that it was like a rainbow shadow. Many people couldn't even see clearly what that demon-slaying sword that killed Wuji and killed countless demons looked like. edge.

The drunk Taoist held a gourd in his hand, drank the wine drunk, squinted his eyes, and said lightly: "The old Taoist has long passed the age of greed and lust. Those who cross the line, you will be no exception under the sword of killing demons. This time, I will give it to you." A warning!"

Slashing sharply, with irreversible majestic power, brought Ming Ji flying upside down, directly falling to the end of the street, the jade body cracked, and fresh blood flowed out, impregnating her simple elegance.

That lazy and indifferent voice came to Ming Ji's ears word by word. The latter's complexion was pale and blood was bleeding from her lips, but she didn't dare to show any resentment and anger. She just nodded softly and weakly. The blood-stained dress , Supplemented by a sad look, it is even more poignant.

Even if he couldn't bear it and felt sorry for him, but at this moment, no one dared to step forward to help him.

Gein, the three people in front of him, not only possessed unshakable terrifying power, but also represented the three top-level sects of power in the Zhongtian Continent.

Ming Dynasty!Soaring Heaven Palace!Shushan Sword School!
No matter what powerful sect it is, these arrogances cannot compete with it. They all have extraordinary backgrounds and are unruly. Nothing left.

"Are you really going against me?"

The appearance of Lu Xiangsheng and the three of them caused a haze in Tuobayou's heart. He shouted coldly, his hair was crystal clear, revealing the light of thunder, and the brocade robe on his body transformed into a ferocious and majestic thunder armor. The ban is imprinted on it, like a trace of the sky, outlining the outlines of the heavens, naturally exuding a frightening aura.

Stretching out a false move, a green and black wooden stick suppressed the sky, and there was a muffled thunderous roar, suppressing everyone's hearts.

This wooden stick is as thick as an arm, and there are wind and thunder symbols branded on it. There are purple thunder and blue evil wind, circulating on it, exuding a terrifying power of heaven.

Tuobayou raised his eyes to look at Duanchou, his eyes were cold and stern, and said in a deep voice: "Duanchou, if you hand over Mo Jiao, this matter will never be blamed, and I, Beidi Wangting, are not something you can provoke!"

Hearing this, Duanchou glanced at him indifferently, as if looking at an ant or an idiot, and said coldly:
"How many times do you have to say this over and over again? Is this the prestige of your son of Beidi? If you want to fight, fight. If you are afraid, get out of the city now, and I will not kill you!"

Down below, everyone was dumbfounded, these words were too shocking, unscrupulous to the point of incredulity, no one dared to believe their ears, even Daoxuan and the others, their faces twitched, the corners of their eyes twitched, the three of them looked at each other, all speechless.

Although Beidi's territorial power is not as good as that of Ming and Han, it is also a dynasty with tens of thousands of tribes, covering the entire northern border. Because there is no sect, the Beidi royal court basically controls the entire dynasty. Its strength is comparable to that of the fairy sect , definitely not to be underestimated.

Dare to be so contemptuous and insulting to the son of one dynasty, it is estimated that only this lawless Duanchou can do it.

Lu Xiangsheng smiled wryly, the three of them came here to stop Duanchou from causing trouble in the immortal city, but they didn't expect that as soon as they arrived, they saw many Tianjiao united together, so they suppressed and stopped them first, but they didn't think that Duanchou would misunderstand , Thinking that they are here to help, they are even more unscrupulous.

Just when Lu Xiangsheng smiled wryly, hesitating whether he should take action to stop it, Duanchou said again: "However, this White Tiger is very satisfied and must stay. I will make an apology for your life, get out!"

Undoubtedly, this is adding fuel to the fire!

Moreover, it is not a spoonful of oil, but enough fire oil to fill all corners of the world!
Not giving any face, is simply trampling on Tuobayou's dignity! !
Tuobayou's eyes flashed with thunder, and his whole body was trembling with anger. If there are so many people in the Immortal City, if they don't take shame on the spot, rumors will spread all over the sky within a short while, and his reputation will be completely stink .

"Duanchou! I'm going to tear your mouth apart! Let you know what it means to have misfortune come out of your mouth!!"

"Thunder Fire Breaks Mountain!"

Tuobayou made a move, without any restraint, his strike was like lightning, the flames filled the sky, and the nine wind and thunder stick in his hand rushed out of the wind and thunder symbol.

Sweeping the sky with one stick, it instantly rose to a height of hundreds of feet, crushed down like a pillar of heaven, the wind fueled the fire, the fire contained thunder, and the three destructive forces entwined around the stick, impacting the immortal city formation, refining the void, and annihilating everything.

This stick is powerful enough to break mountains, and it is an ancient martial arts killing method, its power is extremely terrifying!
(End of this chapter)