Chapter 209: The Golden Knife Falls
The cultivator who had been paying close attention to An Ji and the three of them heard that he had been exposed, so he smiled awkwardly and moved his stool towards An Ji's table, arching his hand, "Hello senior!"
"Sit!", An Ji said as he looked at the cultivator and then pointed to the stool next to him. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Thank you senior!",
The cultivator sat down as he said, but he was a little restrained, and the three pairs of eyes kept looking at him, which made him feel like he was on pins and needles.
"Dare to ask ......", the cultivator was a little unnatural, he wanted to break away and speak.
"Who are you!", An Ji interrupted directly, staring at the cultivator with wide eyes.
"I am a disciple of the Tuxing Sect, and I am ordered to manage this city!", the cultivator wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with his sleeve and replied.
"What's wrong with the Yin Yang Garden?", An Ji immediately asked impatiently as soon as he heard that the other party was a member of the Tuxing Sect.
"The Yin Yang Garden is not much, it is similar to other top forces, they have also closed the mountain gate, after all, a powerhouse of the Green Land Immortal Realm has fallen before!", the cultivator said.
Boom! An Ji felt that the whole person was confused, "Do you know which one fell?", tears couldn't help but roll in his eyes, and then overflowed, An Ji asked with a trembling certainty.
Zhang Zhongling was also in a bad mood at this time, it was a strong man with an average background in the Great Sect, and he fell like this, and his knife bag was still on him, he couldn't help but grab the storage bag on his body.
"It's the Fourth Elder of the Yin Yang Garden who has fallen, the Golden Sword Immortal!", the cultivator had already noticed something unusual, and he said stubbornly.
An Ji laughed, his desperate eyes, his ruthless face, as if all his strength had been exhausted, "How did he die?", An Ji asked calmly.
"The specific situation is not very clear, according to the news from several top forces participating in the war, the Golden Sword Immortal of the Yin Yang Garden was killed by the Ghost Immortal, and on that day, the blood of the Golden Sword Immortal was sprinkled between the heavens and the earth, and everything withered, and his Dao Fruit was said to have been destroyed!"
"Nonsense!", An Ji's body suddenly erupted with a momentum that looked at the world, and the people around him were directly knocked down, and he smashed the table and chair with one punch.
"Obviously, they jointly killed Grandpa Golden Knife!", An Ji couldn't control his tears, he yelled loudly and unwillingly, and by the end he was already choked.
"Shopkeeper!", a small guy looked at his shopkeeper, but no one had ever dared to make trouble in Zhonghua Building, and An Ji's behavior had already alarmed everyone.
The shopkeeper of Zhonghua Building's eyes flashed, he waved his hand and said, "It's okay, do what you should do, you don't care about it!", the shopkeeper of Zhonghua Building kept his eyes on An Ji, his eyes flashed, and he really didn't know what he was thinking.
"Where did the stinky boy come from, he dared to make trouble in the Zhonghua Building!", some guests saw that someone dared to make trouble in the Zhonghua Building, and immediately volunteered to go to An Ji is not good.
The knife was unsheathed, and the blade flashed with cold light, but this made An Ji feel endless sadness, "Except for my golden knife grandfather, no one is qualified to use a knife!", An Ji said word by word.
An Ji suddenly looked up at the budding bird, the killing intent in his eyes was unabashedly revealed, and the people around him were so frightened that they couldn't help but take a few steps back.
"What do you want to do!", the cultivator's blade began to tremble, An Ji's eyes unsettled him, he had never felt so terrifying.
"Kill you!", An Ji stared at the cultivator.
Like the sound of death, the cultivator's mind kept echoing, "Kill you." Kill you!",
Burst!
In a daze, the cultivator was crushed into minced flesh by several vines pulled up from the ground.
"Who else!", An Ji snapped his momentum, and he glanced at everyone calmly.
"Hmph!", looking at the cowering crowd who did not react, An Ji felt a burst of irritability in his heart for no reason, he snorted heavily, and then shouted. "Let's go!"
An Ji jumped up suddenly, and was directly about to break open the Zhonghua Building and leave, a powerful force flowed out from all over the Zhonghua Building, blocking An Ji from rushing out.
"Get out of here!", An Ji returned to the ground and jumped up again, he roared.
With a golden light, an arm as thick as a thigh, and a sharp metallic cutting aura, An Ji swung his fist and smashed it towards the Zhonghua Building that was blocking him.
Seeing each other in the fist formation, An Ji's fist was blocked by the forbidden array in the Zhonghua Building, and they consumed each other.
"Break it for me!", An Ji roared again, and a long sword light directly cut open the entire Zhonghua Building, and An Ji flew out.
"Let's go!", An Ji urged.
With the long sword light in his hand, An Ji stood in the air, glanced at the destroyed Zhonghua Building, and said apologetically, "I will accompany you in the future." ”
Dugu Sheng and Zhang Zhongling glanced at each other in some shock, and then the flying sword flew out.
The shopkeeper of Zhonghua Building looked at the demon sword in An Ji's hand, and a trace of excitement flashed in his eyes, and then he regained his calm, but his eyes were still inseparable from An Ji's sword.
"You clean up here, I'll go to the back!", the shopkeeper of Zhonghua Building commanded with a serious expression.
The little guy also knew that this kind of thing must be reported, so he answered, and as for what the shopkeeper was going to do, it was not something he needed to care about.
"Yuantian Great World, the third place in the Tongtian Spirit Treasure Rankings, the Demon Sword was born, and it is now in the hands of An Ji, a disciple of the Yin and Yang Garden!", with the shopkeeper of Zhonghua Building throwing a silver rune paper full of silver tadpole borders into a cylinder with a square inner and outer circle, a row of information floated out in the air, and when the shopkeeper of Zhonghua Building nodded to confirm, this information instantly drifted away with the wind.
Many people crawled out of the Zhonghua Building that was cut in half, most of them were in disarray, although the Zhonghua Building was solid, but it was also crumbling at this time, and many people were directly affected by the unjustified disaster because of An Ji's sword, and died on the spot.
While being afraid, many people labeled An Ji a madman demon. The blatant destruction of the Zhonghua Building, this is something that the powerhouses of the ordinary green land fairy realm dare not do, and it is even more frightening to do whatever it takes to disregard human life.
The wind was howling all the way, An Ji was like an arrow at this time, he was eager to return to the Yin Yang Garden to see what was going on in the Yin Yang Garden, and he wanted to confirm whether the Golden Sword Immortal had really fallen as they said.
He didn't want to believe it and didn't want to believe it at all, the Golden Sword Immortal was carrying the only spiritual treasure one-yuan mirror in the world, even if he was defeated, he would definitely be able to protect himself, he definitely didn't believe that the Golden Sword Immortal was dead!
Dugu Sheng and Zhang Zhongling desperately chased An Ji behind An Ji, although the demon sword was not in its heyday, its speed was still not to be underestimated, and the fast Zhang Zhongling and Dugu Sheng almost couldn't feel An Ji's existence, it was too fast!
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