Chapter 82: Daomen Intervenes in the Flying Sword Technique

Although it didn't succeed, it was sacrificed alive by more than 100,000 people, and as a huge empire, the face was quite unbearable, so it ......

This group of people may be here to deal with it, the specialized personnel of the previous battle, and at the same time, they may also directly sweep away all the unstable factors around them.

As a result, people who cannot see the light may die as a result......

Wu Chen couldn't help frowning when he looked at the group of people in front of him, because he felt a strong demonic aura on the bodies of these people.

I didn't expect that there would be such a bloodthirsty killing force within the empire.

The mechanical pace between the walks, the thick murderous aura, the cold eyes without the slightest emotion.

The advance includes the people and the horses without the slightest noise, the uniform movements, and the unified pace as if they have been measured, which is particularly terrifying, what kind of people can lead such a force?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but glance at the carriage, look at its specifications, three-seater war horses, snow iron wooden carriages.

Looking at the battle flag that he hunted in the wind, it was clear that he was a prince with real power.

Then Wu Chen shook his head, cleared the gossip in front of him directly, and slowly walked towards the place where the Sky Eagle landed in the distance.

But that's often the case, the more you avoid, the more you don't want to meet things, the more likely it is that it will befall you.

Sure enough, Wu Chen escaped the interrogation of this elite force, but he did not escape the investigation team from the top of the Daomen.

I saw that not far from the city gate, a group of about a dozen people with an indifferent posture stood quietly in place, their eyes constantly inspecting something.

When he saw Wu Chen, the Dao disciple who was the leader of the sect had his eyes lit up, and it was obvious that he had found the person he was looking for.

When he looked at the outfits in front of him who were dressed in gossip fairy clothes and carrying long swords, Wu Chen couldn't help but secretly scream;

The people sent this time turned out to be swordsmen from the Daomen, these swordsmen are inherently sharp, and persistence and difficulty make them their labels.

The death of the head of the Confucian sect of the Taiping Dao this time directly affected the majesty of the ancient Daomen, so this group of swordsmen was sent to solve the matter.

Twenty meters away, Wu Chen felt the threat from ahead, as if a sharp sword kept slashing on his body.

Obviously, this feeling is just a warning, which shows that the group of people who came this time are not ordinary ordinary people.

"Immeasurable Tianzun, the poor Dao is the Infinite Mountain Canglang Sword Sect--Xuan Jianzi, this is polite, I don't know what this donor is called" A clear voice sounded, and I saw the leader in front of him take the lead in stepping out, and after a chief examiner, he asked softly, which was extraordinarily polite.

"Amitabha, the poor monk is the West Heaven White Horse Temple - Xuanshu, I have seen my senior brother here"

Wu Chen had no choice but to pull up the tiger skin and pull the banner.

"It turned out to be the rumored disciple of the White Horse Temple in the West Heaven, no wonder! Poor Dao came here this time to investigate the matter of Gaode, the head of the Confucian Sect of Taiping Dao, but there is something disturbing, so I ask the master for forgiveness. ”

"I..."

"Amitabha ..."

Just as Wu Chen was about to speak, a majestic sound of the Buddha's horn came from afar.

I saw that in the wind and dust, a sturdy figure stepped directly from afar.

I saw that the person who came was covered in solemnity, and he was covered in golden light, which looked particularly mysterious and majestic.

His limbs were wrapped in milky white strips of cloth, and golden runes were written all over his body.

The speed of the movement was not bad at all when the feet were naked, and the long thing behind him was wrapped in strips of cloth.

"Senior brother, it's the Qing system of Wutai Mountain, the holy land of Buddhism! Why is he here?"

"Don't speak, just wait and see!" Xuan Jianzi said as he interrupted the disciple's words directly.

"Amitabha, the little monk Wutai Mountain--Qing system, I have seen my uncle!"

Suddenly, I saw that Qing Zhi, who was still in a hurry, directly held a junior salute to Wu Chen.

"...... this?"

This operation was also a moment of confusion for Wu Chen.

"It's okay, the little monk will explain to the uncle later. ”

I saw that after Qing Zhi finished the salute, he looked directly at Xuan Jianzi and his party.

"I don't know what Master Qing means?"

Xuan Jianzi asked out of words.

"Uncle Shi is from the White Horse Temple in the West Heaven, his status is respected, it is not something you can move, you can investigate this investigation by yourself, as for Uncle Xiao, you don't have to worry about it!"

"Qing system! what do you mean by that???

After listening to Qing Zhi's words, Xuan Jianzi suddenly became angry, and unconsciously raised his voice and asked.

Just after Xuan Jianzi raised his voice, a group of Canglang Sword Sect disciples couldn't help but show an astonishing edge on their bodies.

And the long sword behind his back choked from time to time, and an invisible killing force began to spread.

Sure enough, these swordsmen who practice swords are a group of terrorists, and they are ready to draw their swords and start working if they don't agree with each other.

Wu Chen also couldn't help but have a feeling of having a long experience, looking at the situation is the rhythm of the fight!

"Stop !!"

I heard a loud shout, and I saw a group of monks in red robes coming from the distance again, and the source of the sound just now was obviously from here.

"Senior brother, senior uncle said, you must not fight in the city, in case you hurt the innocent, it will be a sin. ”

I saw that from the group of monks in red robes, a little monk with five ring scars on his head ran over panting, saluted everyone and said urgently.

"It's .... Obey my uncle's orders!"

Qing Zhi said slowly, but immediately agreed after seeing the scripture book on the little monk's waist.

"Senior Brother Xuan Jianzi, the poor monk is willing to assist you in investigating the death of the head of the Confucian sect of Taiping Dao, but the poor monk still has to go to ......."

"The covenant of the Cangmeng, right! Don't worry, as long as the master cooperates with the investigation of the poor dao, the matters that have nothing to do with the master will definitely not affect the master, and the poor dao will also go to the covenant of the cangmeng after the investigation, and the master will go with the poor dao at that time. ”

Somehow, Wu Chen felt a trace of dissatisfaction and disgust from Xuan Jianzi's words.

But Xuan Jianzi's expression was not revealed in the slightest.

"Slow! The poor monk went with his uncle! It just so happened that the poor monk and his party came here to solve the follow-up of the previous blood sacrifice, and after the solution is completed, we can go forward together to the covenant of the Cangmeng. ”

"Okay, since you are following Le Yi, then you can follow!"

I saw that Xuan Jianzi said indifferently to Qing Zhi.

After that, a group of people slowly re-entered the original county, and on the other side, a noble carriage also slowly turned back from outside the city.

Looking at the big banner of Li characters waving in the wind above the carriage, hunting sounded.

It didn't take long for the group to come to the place where Zhang Lao fell very quickly.

A group of people from the Canglang Sword Sect quickly got busy, and branches of various colored array flags were planted on the ground.

The yellow rune paper in the sky swayed, and the strict runes were carved on the ground.

Soon, under the busyness of dozens of people, the dense incantations finally formed a complex array.

Xuan Jianzi stood in the center of the large array and took out a palm-sized gossip mirror from his arms.

As soon as the brass-colored mirror appeared, the surrounding air flow and space became abnormal.

The flow of aura around him directly became disordered, and from time to time there were some strange murmuring sounds in his ears, and some inexplicable pictures flashed in front of him from time to time.

I saw that after Xuan Jianzi saw the situation, he directly made a decision, and the handprints in his hands kept changing.

The brass-colored Bagua Ancient Mirror flashed with some strange light, and it continued to grow larger with Xuan Jianzi's handprint.

Suddenly, as soon as Xuan Jianzi's handprint stopped, the Bagua Mirror directly emitted a white light that enveloped Xuan Jianzi in the center of the formation, and all the abnormal movements around him disappeared directly.

But the sky changed suddenly, and a thick dark cloud directly covered the entire sky, and the sky became dark.

The surging thunder passed directly through the thick dark clouds, and from time to time there was an explosion in the sky overhead, and the sharp wind blew directly into the dark clouds.

Thick water vapor began to condense in the sky, and flame-like colors could be seen rising into the sky in the dark clouds, lighting up half of the sky.

"Uncle Junior, let's hide. ”

"Why avoid ???"

"These crazy people have opened the Heavenly Array and used the power of innate gossip to go back in time, they will be punished by heaven and earth, and if we don't dodge, we will also be implicated. ”

"Thunder Tribulation??"

"Yes or no, specifically the punishment of the heavenly calamity, including earth, fire, water, wind, thunder, fire and other factors, I don't know what level of calamity will happen to him this time. ”

"Oh, let's move strategically. ”

"Uncle Shi is really good at talking, he can speak so elegantly when he dodges, and he can also transfer strategically, which is amazing!"

"Uh...."

Caught off guard, Wu Chen, who was slapped by this sycophant, blushed for no reason.

Just as the two of them were dodging, they saw that the surrounding Canglang Sword Sect disciples formed a large formation and directly surrounded the Heavenly Machine Array.

Suddenly, the group began to walk, and the whole large formation they formed became tighter, and as the pace of their feet changed, a new formation began to appear.

At this moment, a group of disciples shouted in unison, and the long sword behind them was like a machine gun when the true qi surged, directly spitting out more than a dozen flying swords, and the flying swords of dozens of disciples formed a thick sword river in the air.

With the changes in the handprints and true qi of the disciples below, the long river of flying swords gradually began to change continuously, and the speed visible to the naked eye gradually turned into a giant sword that reached to the sky.

The entire sword body was completely composed of flying swords, and the white true qi merged from the formation into a white pillar of qi that led straight into the giant sword that had been formed in the air......