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Not happy, not angry, let alone sad.

"Let's go!" One humane, his Chinese face, his white face covered the miserable whiteness of seasickness.

As a cultivator, seasickness is indeed a bit undeserved.

His companion nodded, those helicopters that were destroyed in the blink of an eye, they could do it too. What's more, their current status is not what it used to be, and they have official status.

Even if they have begun to integrate into this great era, it will not change their perception of the world, and in the past, not everyone could enter and exit the great domain at will.

Hearsay is hearsay after all, and there is the truth of personal perception.

Stepping away, they had some difficulty. Sword cultivation doesn't fly swords, how can the speed be fast.

"Phew!"

A loud shout stirred Tang Chuan's stop in the sky, and he looked at the comer. Two monks in the middle of the Xuanming Realm.

There is an illusion that there are more and more in the Xuanming Realm, although it is not everywhere, but it is more than Tang Chuan expected.

One of them clenched his fists and said proudly: "The Holy Emperor has clouds: monks must not surrender their identities and attack mortals. Did you forget? ”

He couldn't see Tang Chuan's strength, but from the details, he felt that he was also a monk of the Xuanming Realm, and the only difference from himself was that he could stay in the air for a long time.

It's not difficult, it's not easy.

Nine out of ten Xuanming Realm monks are working hard to learn the Imperial Sword, not like Tang Chuan walking in the air, and the halberd stirring the heavens and the earth.

"The Holy Emperor returns to the clouds: cultivators must not enter the world in vain, you have forgotten?"

Tang Chuan drank violently, and the sneer on his face continued.

These people sent out by the Great Domain were really more proud than ordinary casual cultivators, and they wanted to crush Tang Chuan morally when they opened and closed their mouths. I can't wait to send him to the eighteenth layer of hell to make an example.

"Why not?" He looked around at his sword, and with a wave of his hand, ten thousand sword lights slashed through the heavens and the earth.

"Ten Thousand Swords Dynasty Sect!" Prime Minister Gui said to himself, but he felt that he underestimated those monks, ordinary monks can't do this, only the elite of the big sects can do it.

The two monks in the sky who didn't know the height of the sky were dressed in plain black robes, their faces were extremely cold, and other than that, there was nothing to reveal their identity.

Despite this, Prime Minister Turtle still told himself that the two monks were from the Great Sect. Not everyone has the same luck as Tang Chuan, and has a legacy that the Tang family has never developed.

Ordinary casual cultivators can't learn such subtle sword moves at all.

As soon as the halberd was horizontal, the instantaneous sword qi was torn apart in an instant, and the speed was even faster than what they came.

"The world's martial arts are only fast and not broken......" The corners of Tang Chuan's mouth were slightly upturned, killing ghosts and gods was almost like the Tao, and he really hadn't encountered an opponent in terms of speed.

It's just one move, and you will see the superiority. The remaining monk stood up without hesitation, and waved the long sword in his hand, the three-foot Qingfeng was cold to the bone, and a trace of black squirmed on the sword.

"Kill!"

Shouting in unison, the ghost dragon stood on the deck of the yacht, his heart yearning.

Tang Chuan held the halberd, not retreating but advancing, the corners of his mouth pulled out a trace of cruelty, he was able to keep his hands on ordinary humans, and he could also let go of everything in the past with those who were once hostile to him, just because he knew that he was not liked.

There are so many good and bad things that are done, no one likes normal, and it is even more normal for someone to hate it.

He can allow others to do it to him, but that doesn't mean he can allow someone to do it to his own woman.

Xuanniao grabbed it but did not kill it, but instead made a good offering. This is the reason why Tang Chuan forgave him.

But knowing that they were here, they also let planes and warships appear here in groups, which is called provocation.

The "rumble" cannon sound has stopped, the splash is no longer splashing, and everyone's and inhuman eyes are focused on one place.

A halberd swept over, and the imperial envoy's flying sword shattered, turning into several segments.

It is not abrupt that the battle that has not yet begun ends like this. This is even more true in the eyes of Prime Minister Gui, Xuankong vs. Xuanming is an asymmetrical battle, bullying the weak with the strong, and it would be strange if he didn't win.

The only thing that was unacceptable was to look at the two monks who broke the sword in their hands, incredulously.

Prime Minister Gui Cheng is right, they are from the big faction, and they came here to establish a branch of the sect in the world, so that they can develop better in the future.

The elders of the sect may not be particularly clear about what the outside world is like.

But what kind of benefits they will get from eating crabs first, they know very well. These two were the first monks to be sent.

The original order of the sect was: to take refuge in the emperor.

But the emperor has disappeared into the dust of history, and the imperial court is almost following the Ming Dynasty, and the people above have stayed a little longer than the cabinet, and the value of investment is not particularly high.

The sea was full of excitement, the sea tribe and the humans on the yacht cheered together, and Tang Chuan's victory of chopping melons and vegetables was a victory for them.

There is no one of the greatest victories in the face of an overwhelming enemy.

Zhou Yuanjun changed into clean clothes from somewhere, straightened his hair briefly, and put a cynical smile on the corner of his mouth again.

He grinned, "My brother-in-law is getting better and better......"

Zhou Xiaonuo glanced at him, but her heart was not like a wave on her face, she had long known that Tang Chuan had a lot of secrets hidden in his body, and it was definitely not just a miracle doctor.

What I didn't expect was that he was the rumored True Immortal of the land.

This is the name she racked her brains to come up with, not a god, not a fairy, but a real person around her.

"Xiaonuo" he was shy, and smiled: "Can you let my brother-in-law pass me a trick and a half, otherwise, you can pass me on!" ”

Zhou Xiaonuo had a straight face and shook her little head briskly, she couldn't agree, Tang Chuan's matter was his, and it had nothing to do with herself.

What's more, how many people are here, if anyone wants to be Tang Chuan's kind of person who is omnipotent in heaven and earth, what about her?

"Look!" Someone reminded: "Tang Chuan seems to be saying something." ”

looked away from Zhou Xiaonuo again, but there was a trace of ambition in everyone's hearts. We, all surnamed Zhou!

"You belong to that big domain, what kind of sect are you!" Tang Chuan asked directly, he didn't throw out his identity, because that would scare them.

The law enforcers use the blade in their hands. Furthermore, the cultivators didn't have any reprieves or anything like that, or they were directly abolished and sent back to the Great Domain Sect; Or just kill it.

The Guozi-faced monk raised his head and looked depressed: "I'm just a casual cultivator. ”

"What about him?" Tang Chuan pointed to another person, "How many people are like you, and who ordered them to kill me Tang Chuan!" ”

With lightning flashing in his heart, he finally understood why he had lost so completely, this guy was Tang Chuan! That god-like monk!

A monk who was only twenty years old was already a monk in the Xuankong Realm, and it was even rumored that he was already a monk in the middle of the Xuankong Realm.

It's just his achievements that the geniuses of the new generation who boast of themselves hate this guy who is even more rebellious than them.

What's even more terrifying is that he is a law enforcer who came out of the Tianshan Mountains!

With the addition of many celebrities, he didn't dare to say anything about his sect, even if Tang Chuan didn't kill him, the sect wouldn't spare himself.

glanced at each other quickly, even if Tang Chuan knew that he was communicating, he couldn't take care of them.

Another person asked, "Senior Tang, if I can inform you of the chief envoy this time and the list of monks belonging to the military, will you let us go?" ”

Tang Chuan casually gave him a slap and slapped his face naked: "You are not qualified to negotiate conditions with me." ”

The Guozi-faced monk stared into Tang Chuan's eyes and said, "This is our bottom line. ”

This time, Tang Chuan didn't make a move, he just wanted to show his determination with that slap, that's all.

"Say!"

Guozi's face was like being amnesty, and he quickly lowered his head, he boasted that he could see through people's hearts, but today he couldn't understand what Tang Chuan was thinking.

"By the time we left, there were seventy-eight monks who joined the military, of which eighty percent were from sects, and the remaining two percent were casual cultivators. Among them, the sect wants to lay a good foundation with the official in the next division of forces, and the loose cultivation is a good shade under the big tree......"

Tang Chuan raised his eyebrows, the relationship between the military and the government is interdependent and mutually restrictive. What if the military is supported because of its strength?

There have always been many speculators, but after all, speculators cannot become a big deal, and they cannot defend themselves against the enemy.

"As for who wants to attack the seniors, if there is no accident, it is someone above the military, I don't know which one it is." Guozi's face quickly said everything he knew.

As a forerunner, in addition to trying to increase his own status, he also has a good understanding of other monks.

It's like a scout in the army can do anything.

He was apprehensive in his heart, not knowing what Tang Chuan's gloomy face meant, whether it was dissatisfaction with his answer, or something else.

After a long time, Tang Chuan said: "You guys go, remember to inform me if there is any news from the military in the future." ”

He stepped away, leaving behind a stunned monk with a national character face.

"He's making us his spies?" Another asked, incredibly excited.

If you can catch the line of Tang Chuan, I don't know how many times better than other forces.

He floated again: "These little bosses are on that ship?" ”

The national character face said: "It should be on that battleship!" ”

Following his gaze, Tang Chuan saw a battle armor that was not outstanding, the bright silver hull was polished and shining, and the thick barrel would erupt with blazing shells at any moment.

He left, and the monk hurriedly followed, and his other task was to ensure that the high-ranking officer did not die.

"Senior Tang, please spare his life!" The national character face is a sword, using a wooden sword, and his voice flutters in the wind.

The officers in charge of these warships were so frightened that they had to feign their composure.

"Who are you?" He flew down and said proudly.

"Ahem!" The officer seemed to be stuck in his throat, and he couldn't speak for a long time, just coughed dryly.

With a finger of his hand, the feeling of suffocation quietly disappeared: "I just wanted you to experience the suffocation of death, how do you feel now?" ”

The officer lost the reserve just now, and looked at the monk with a blank face.

The Guozi-faced monk smiled bitterly: "Senior Tang is not someone we can fight against. ”

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