"Who is the lord of this city?"

Five members of the Heavenly Sword Sect entered the hall, and one of them asked, and when he asked, his eyes looked at Jiang Daoli. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The five of them are all young men, and their strength is not weak, four of them are immortal Great Perfections, and the person at the head is an immortal realm cultivator, and they are high-level!

"We are." The god operator and the wood said at the same time.

"You guys?" The five of them were slightly stunned, and then looked at Jiang Daoli: "Then who is he?" ”

"The first guest we have invited." Muzi Road.

The first guest?

Yun Lan frowned, this would really make trouble for the little driver, but he didn't say anything, the little driver was indeed the number one guest, whether it was in this world or in the rest of the world!

"He's the number one guest? What about us? The person at the head of the Heavenly Sword Sect turned pale and asked in a cold voice, his words full of questioning.

"Guest." Liu Ming on the side couldn't help but interject, and said coldly: "Didn't you see that my sister didn't say anything?" ”

"Your sister?" The members of the Heavenly Sword Sect were slightly stunned, and immediately looked at Liu Xuan, a golden crow!

"Demon Emperor!"

The Heavenly Sword Sect, as a top-level sect, how could it not know the existence and appearance of the Demon Emperor?

"Dare to ask the city lord, where are our seats?"

The leader of the Heavenly Sword Sect is not an idiot, the strength of the Demon Emperor Hall is even stronger than their Heavenly Sword Sect, the Demon Emperor and the City Lord are standing below, and they have proven everything.

Therefore, this person didn't say much, and asked directly.

"Here." The god operator pointed to the front position on the left and said.

The five people of the Heavenly Sword Sect turned pale, stepped forward, and sat down, unable to sit in the top position, this position was also in line with the status of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

"Ha, this Heavenly Sword Sect is much smarter than the Heavenly Spirit Sect, those idiots of the Heavenly Spirit Sect." A monk whispered.

"yes, if it weren't for that, it wouldn't have ended up like that."

The people present were all top masters, and when they heard the words at this moment, the five people of the Heavenly Sword Sect were puzzled and full of curiosity, but they didn't know who to ask at the moment, so they could only hold back and sit down.

Next, several groups of people arrived, including top forces, top families, and top national capitals, all of which were big forces with demigod ancestors behind them.

When they saw the Heavenly Sword Sect sitting honestly, they were even more puzzled in their hearts, how could the Heavenly Sword Sect, which had always been arrogant and domineering, be so honest now?

There were doubts in their hearts, but the Heavenly Sword Sect was honest, and they couldn't figure out the bottom of Jiang Daoli in their hearts, so they had to find a place to sit down.

"Hmph, let an immortal monk greet you? Is there no one in this city? A sound of disdain was heard, and a purple-haired man strode in with four women.

The purple-haired man hugged the slender waists of the two women, his expression was arrogant, there was no one in his eyes, and as soon as he entered the main hall, he immediately sneered: "Oh, there are really a lot of people here, the Heavenly Sword Sect, the Wang family...... Tsk, why are you like your grandson, sitting and not talking? Are you waiting for the master? ”

The person headed by the Heavenly Sword Sect frowned, but did not speak.

The rest of the people twisted their heads to the side, looking disgusted, but they didn't say anything, obviously, this purple-haired man was extraordinary.

No one paid attention, and the purple-haired man was not annoyed, but turned to look at Jiang Daoli, laughed wildly, and said, "I'll just say, I'm not coming, I dare to be a top position?" ”

After speaking, he let go of the two women beside him, and the whole person turned into a streamer, and slapped Jiang Daoli with one palm: "Hide your head and show your tail, get out of here!" ”

"The ignorant are fearless." The monks sneered.

Muzi and the others are there, and they have nothing to do with themselves, so they hang high.

Demon Emperor Liu Xuan turned his head, Liu Xian's expression was indifferent, and he only said one sentence: "Someone is going to die." ”

Everyone here felt a chill in their hearts, death?

Is it the masked man in the upper seat, or the purple-haired man? If it is a purple-haired man, is he not afraid to bear the wrath of the demigods when he dies here?

"Huh?" Yun Lan's face was cold, and the shadow of a long sword had already appeared in his hand.

Jiang Daoli waved his hand and looked at the purple-haired man who rushed towards him playfully, as if looking at a clown jumping off the beam: "Who gave you the confidence to be arrogant in front of this seat?" ”

As soon as the words fell, a domineering aura suddenly swept out of the city lord's mansion, a knife, an ordinary knife, but it exuded an extraordinary momentum.

The tyrant stabbed, suddenly, without the slightest warning, the purple-haired man's heart shook, his expression changed greatly, he felt a strong breath of death, if he couldn't stop it, he would definitely die!

"Young Master, be careful." The four women looked crazy and wanted to rescue, but it was too late.

The people of the Heavenly Sword Sect and other big forces stood up for the first time, but they didn't expect that this masked man would really dare to make a move against the purple-haired man, and the unexpected variables made them too late to rescue.

bang

The tyrant slashed down, blood spilled, a golden light flashed, and the purple-haired man's figure flew back upside down and fell to the ground.

burst

A mouthful of blood was sprayed, and the purple-haired man looked hideous, and roared fiercely: "You actually dare to kill me?" You dare to kill me? ”

"Demigod Guardian, not bad!"

A domineering cold voice sounded, and a burly figure stepped into the air, carrying a tyrant sword and looking wild.

"Mo Yunmad." Yunlan's expression was calm, and he was also excited about the arrival of this old friend.

If it weren't for the purple-haired man who had the power of demigod protection just now, this knife would definitely be able to split him in half.

"Young Master." The four women hurriedly surrounded and stepped forward, feeding the pills, and their faces were palpitating.

"You're finished, the demigod guardian is triggered, my father has sensed it, today, none of you want to live!" The purple-haired man said frantically.

"Oh?" Jiang Daoli looked at him with interest, as if he were looking at a dead man: "I hope your demigod father also has this confidence." ”

Everyone present was terrified, and the demigods were not afraid, could it be that the person in front of him was a demigod powerhouse?

Zhang Xianxing looked at the purple-haired man with a look of pity, demigod? The little driver is crazy and can kill your demigod father and father!

"Who is it? How dare you hurt this child? ”

At this moment, a roar of anger sounded like a muffled thunder, resounding throughout the sky, and the vast coercion swept in, as if the power of heaven had descended into the world, and the end had come.

The hearts of everyone present suddenly sank, and they used all their strength to cultivate and resist this coercion.

Before everyone could make any other moves, the light flashed in front of them, and a middle-aged man with the same purple hair appeared, dressed in purple clothes, with an arrogant, cold, and murderous expression.

"Father." The heavily injured purple young man hurriedly stepped forward and looked at Jiang Daoli fiercely: "It's him, and the swordsman, he commanded the swordsman and wanted to kill me." ”

"Good, very good, someone actually touched my son of the mad god, I think some people have forgotten the horror of this seat." The purple-haired middle-aged man said calmly, and the divine power swept out, impacting Jiang Daoli and Mo Yunfang.

"Little driver, be careful." Many monks hurriedly shouted, this is a real demigod powerhouse, and he is a famous powerhouse among demigods.

The demigod power attacked, and Mo Yunmad's face suddenly changed wildly, feeling like a mountain oppressing, as if the sky was about to collapse.

"Mad God? Demigods? ”

A formation diagram shone up, guarding Mo Yunmad and the rest of the monks, and the demigod power suddenly dissipated.

"A demiartifact?" The purple-haired demigod looked slightly surprised, demigods are extremely rare, who is this person, can actually have demigods?

Jiang Daoli got up slowly, faced the demigod powerhouse, and said indifferently: "You, are the father of this clown?" ”

"Joker?" The purple-haired middle-aged man looked angry, no one had ever dared to say this about his son, and his eyes burst out with murderous intent: "Think that with Ling Tian's old thing to support you, you can be lawless?" Today, I will kill you! ”

"This half-artifact array diagram, this seat is also going to be ready!"

The purple-haired demigod roared angrily, the void shattered, and powerful power swept out, and the divine light was terrifying.

"Mad God, you are also worthy of the name of God?"