Wuguan Sanjue

Chapter 201 A Storm

As the saying goes: "Fighting depends on one-off, it depends on whether you dare to open-minded or not."

There is also a saying: "The barbaric ones are afraid of the violent ones, and the brutal ones are afraid of the bad ones."

At this moment, Wu Lu has already given up everything he has.

The spirit is burning, at first it is like a candle, then it is like firewood burning in a stove, and finally, it becomes a round of burning sun.

In the scorching sun, there was a terrible high temperature, as if it would burn everything in the world.

The Eagle King could clearly feel that there was a tinge of heat in his eagle claws, and soon he felt as if he was roasting in an iron furnace.

You know, since entering the threshold of the seventh-order monster, the body has already been extremely powerful, and it is difficult to harm it with ordinary moves. He is confident that his body is very strong, just like his natal feathers, he can kill the city lord with a wave of his hand. Like Kailong, he is already strong enough.

However, he felt hot.

Then, he felt a tinge of fear.

Where there is fear, there is no courage, and without courage, there is no mastery

The Eagle King couldn't help but let out a long cry, retracted his sharp eagle claws, and waved his huge wings. Countless heaven and earth spiritual energy gathered under his wings, turning into countless sharp arrows and flying towards Wu Lu.

All the monsters heard the roar and began to retreat quickly.

King Li let out a roar, and the heavy hammer smashed down like a mountain.

However, it was already too late. Wu Lu's lifelong cultivation was condensed on the soul. At this moment, it was like a scorching sun rising, emitting a powerful brilliance, which made everyone feel fear, and dying desperately is terrible. , especially a ruthless lunatic.

Countless spiritual arrows turned into ashes.

The mountain-like heavy hammer is gradually melting. No matter how powerful a weapon is, it is forged by raging fire after all, and it cannot escape the calamity of raging fire.

In Tianti Ridge, more than a dozen miles away, a group of people and horses were advancing rapidly. Except for the soldiers with weapons, the rest were children under the age of 16, and there were several pregnant women. Everyone's faces were tired.

These are the survivors who escaped from Tianlong City. They set off three days ago.

Suddenly, a six-year-old child jumped up, pointed to the sky and shouted: "Look, there are two suns in the sky."

Hearing the children's words, all the children raised their heads and looked at the distant but real sun, their faces full of excitement. This was the most spectacular sight they had ever seen in their lives.

The same is true for the strong warriors, looking up at the extra scorching sun.

Only the general at the Heaven Martial Realm who was walking at the end shed a line of turbid tears facing the rising sun, and his hand holding the knife tightened a bit...

The scorching sun is getting bigger and bigger, and the light is getting more and more dazzling.The real red sun hanging in the sky also dimmed a bit.

嗤~~嗤
The small river of blood was continuously evaporating, and the blood dried up, covering the ground with a red carpet, which looked extremely gorgeous.

Boom~~

The scorching sun swelled to its limit, and its powerful power swept all around. In the scorching temperature, hundreds of monsters turned into powder, and it was too late to let out a scream.

The earth began to crack because of the high temperature.

The monsters fell down one after another because the temperature was too high.

In an instant, all the aura in this area was taken out, and all of it was used to burn the soul. The powerful power made the Eagle King feel terrible from the bottom of his heart.

Suddenly, a distortion appeared in the space, and a sword appeared above the void.

It was a very ordinary sword, the hilt was in dilapidated condition, and even the blade had a somewhat curved edge. At first glance, it could not compare to the machetes used by ordinary people for chopping firewood.

It was such a thumping sword that slowly slashed into the burning sun. In an instant, the flames all over the sky condensed on this sword and disappeared without a trace.

In just a few short breaths, the earth shrouded in flames returned to its original state.

The sword also disappeared into the sky, and it was still the same from the beginning to the end, without any change.

Looking at the corpses all over the floor, a trace of cruelty appeared in Eagle King's eyes.

Wu Lu was gone, but the Eagle King's anger still needed someone to bear it.

None of the surviving human race could escape. On the ground, the blood once again flowed into a stream, and then gathered into a small river...

Tianlong City is completely destroyed!
But Yaozu also paid a considerable price.

Among the [-] monsters that came out, [-] were lost here. If it weren't for the thumping sword before, the number of casualties would have been even greater.

The Eagle King looked gloomy at the corpses all over the floor.

Li Wang was panting and slumped on the ground, the heavy hammer at the end of the iron chain in his hand had already melted into a shapeless shape, more like a shapeless stone.

After a long time, the Eagle King uttered a sentence bluntly, "This city is really scary, but we still took it down."

Nodding heavily, Li Wang's loud voice in the past is also much softer, "Yes, we finally took it down, and our mission of his grandma has finally been completed."

All the monsters entered Tianlong City, and the blood had already stained the corners of the wall a little bit, bringing a faint red color.

A figure shrouded in a black robe leaped into the city like a ghost. The coldness of his whole body made the surroundings covered with a faint ice mist.

In Tianlong City, there was a strange color.

Time passed day by day, the birth of the monster clan, and the demise of Tianlong City made many people feel depressed, and a trace of gloom hung in their hearts.

However, no one spoke up.

The three superpowers do not.

There are countless schools of martial arts.

Many dynasties did not.

There are too many deep meanings in it, and everyone is waiting for it.Many warriors are also full of enthusiasm, as long as someone calls them, they will definitely respond immediately.

However, no force is willing to stand up.

Because the strength of the Yaozu is too strong, no one wants to be the leader anymore.When Tianlong City was destroyed, that rotten sword hung in their hearts, making them afraid to take measures.

The blood that filled my chest became silent.

The angry expression was gradually replaced.

Still no power stood up, and all the people remained silent. Silence is terrible and weak.Fortunately, the Yaozu also stayed quietly in Tianlong City, without any movement, everything seemed extremely peaceful and calm.

Otherwise, I don't know which city's fate will change.

The murder case in Tianlong City seems to be gradually being forgotten.

On this day, suddenly, a storm swept out, and the source of the storm was Rongbian City, which was separated from Tianlong City by a ridge.

On the second day after Tianlong City was destroyed, escaped children and pregnant women entered Rongbian City.

Zhuge Qingfeng did three things: First, properly arrange these orphans, they are the future of Tianlong City.The second shot is to use spies to find out the real situation of Tianlong City.When all the information was collected, he did the third thing, publishing a crusade, hoping that the world could expel the monster race.

This storm is like a snowball, getting stronger and more sensational.

In the east of the mainland, there is a modest town. Above the town, there is a blacksmith shop. A dark man is forging iron with a hammer, and sparks are flying everywhere.

A burst of noise would make him unable to concentrate on hammering iron. He was a little annoyed, thinking that there were still a few steel forks to be built, and his mood became even more irritable.

He rushed out, twisted up the collar of one of them, and asked sharply: "What's the noise in the early morning, can't you be quiet?"

What was twisted was a thin and small man. Facing the oncoming spittle stars, he couldn't help crying, and wanted to open his mouth to beg for mercy, but when he thought about it carefully, he didn't seem to know the name of this man from the beginning to the end. Everyone in the town calls him the blacksmith.

"Brother blacksmith, please spare me! The monster clan was born and slaughtered a city, and now someone has issued a crusade." The thin man said with a flattering smile.

Hearing this, the blacksmith couldn't help but turn cold, and asked, "Which city is it?"

On the dark face, there was a terrifying expression, which made the man involuntarily reveal a trace of fear, and hurriedly said: "Heaven... Dragon City." It may be because of fear, or because of nervousness, he stammered a little .

Loosening his collar, the blacksmith couldn't help but took a few steps back, mumbled a few words in a low voice, and walked towards the blacksmith's shop with some scattered steps. At this moment, he realized that it wasn't the noise outside that affected his mood. The mood, but the concern of family affection in the distance.

After a long time, the blacksmith came out and closed the door of the humble blacksmith shop.On the shoulder is a sledgehammer, on which is a wooden box and a package.

Without the slightest hesitation, the blacksmith walked in the direction of Tianlong City, and disappeared without a trace within ten miles in an instant.The skinny man who had been cursing the blacksmith couldn't help but rubbed his eyes. He didn't expect that the blacksmith who only knew how to forge iron in the dark stove all day was a rare master...

In the southern part of the mainland, in a brothel full of Yingying and Yanyan, a handsome young man is embracing a beauty, with fine wine on the table, drinking to his heart's content.

A few shabby literati looked at the son's dissolute behavior, and there was a trace of disdain in their eyes, which could also be interpreted as jealousy.

Seemingly aware of the literati's gaze, Brother Gongzi's laughter became more hearty, making the beauty next to him keep yelling "I hate it."

Suddenly, the laughter stopped abruptly.

Brother Young Master looked at those literati with no drunkenness on his face.

"After the Yaozu was born... Tianlong City was slaughtered, and now a call has been issued to crusade against the Yaozu. It's a pity that I don't have the strength to restrain the chicken, otherwise...hey!" fall in my ears
Keng!
A clank sounded, and the sword next to Brother Young Master came out of its sheath automatically and flew into Brother Young Master's hand.

"Looking at the sword with the light on while drunk, looking at the flowers in the mirror of buildings in the water."

"A good man has ambitions everywhere..."

The sword in his hand fluttered around without any moves, and he uttered words that could not be verses. Many people thought that the young master was playing drunk.The shabby literati shook his head with a look of disdain on his face. A licentious person can also crusade against the demon clan, wouldn't he laugh his teeth out.

An ingot of gold was still on the table casually, and Brother Young Master came out with his sword in his hand, with a step of ten miles, with momentum like a rainbow...

Several literati were suddenly dumbfounded.

Several laughers smiled stiffly, and slowly lowered their raised fingers.

This son is actually a rare master, many people are dumbfounded.Only the old bustard was full of joy, holding his big teeth to gnaw on the golden gold, smiling from ear to ear.

In the northern part of the mainland, a scimitar was randomly inserted into the ground, and a few strands of blood continuously flowed from the scimitar, seeping into it. A tall man sat cross-legged on the ground with his bare back, wearing a A sheepskin vest, black cloth shoes, black pants, and black bandages.

In the distance, a cloud of dust splashed, and there were three or five fine horses galloping forward, all of which were strong and strong men.

Seeing the man sitting cross-legged on the ground, the galloping flattery stopped, "Strong man, are you also going to Tianlong City to seek justice? Together?"

"Okay, let's go together!"

A whistle sounded, and a black steed galloped forward. A tall man was riding on the horse's back, and the scimitar flew into his hand automatically.

The dust rose again, and the horse galloped away.

In the west, on a broken sailboat, there are two old men, a stove, and an iron pot is placed on the stove, and there is a burst of fish smell in it.

The two old men were also very strange, one lost his left arm and the other lost his right arm.Beside the two stood two weapons, a knife and a sword.

The knife is without edge and looks old.

The sword is a broken sword, but the edge of the sword is like a light, and there is a touch of bright red on the hilt.

"The demon race is born again!"

"I know, I heard that he killed someone!"

"Hey! We are all old, why do you say that such things still happen?"

"The world is impermanent... In the twilight years, it's okay to go to battle and kill the enemy."

The two old men were talking in a flat voice, as if they were chatting about family affairs, and you talked with me one sentence at a time.

A breeze blew, and the aroma in the iron pot overflowed.

The two old men stopped talking involuntarily, the lid of the pot was lifted, and the two sea bass were stewed just right.

Soon, only the skeletons of the two bass remained, and the two old men leaned back on the chairs in satisfaction, wiping off the oil from their mouths.

Soon, the figures of the two old men disappeared, the fire in the stove had already been extinguished, and the dilapidated capsized boat continued to toss along with the waves...

Scenes like this happen a lot.

The proclamation of Rongbian City is like a magnet with universal gravitation, and many warriors go there spontaneously.

With the increase of warriors joining, the strength of Rongbian City is also increasing, like a piece of fermented bread, it is constantly expanding.

Rongbian City, which was originally inconspicuous, gradually came into people's sight.

When everyone marveled at the courage of this city, they also had a little bit of curiosity. Who is the ruler of this city?Who has such courage.

However, the result caused many people to shake their heads involuntarily.

Because the crusade was published by a seemingly weak scholar, as for the city lord, no one has seen it, only know that the city lord of this city is Mu Hao.

(End of this chapter)