Chapter Seventy-Eight: Killing

Lingdu Main Street.

The autumn wind is bleak, and the cold wind is rising.

There is less noise in the past, and there is more silence in a different way.

A group of people in red and blue costumes, holding blades in their hands, walked towards a place in a uniform manner, looking hurried, as if something important was about to happen.

At this moment, above the eaves on both sides.

In the blue sky and white day, a long sword roared.

The strong one is inserted in front of the person in the red and blue costumes.

The powerful Qinglian Sword Qi rippled out and splashed everywhere.

It's like an artifact has been born.

The air wave blew away one after another crowd of two-color costumes.

Qing Wu tried his best to resist, only before he could unload the sword qi, his eyes were filled with fear, the powerful momentum exuded by this sword has been going on through the ages!

Could it be the legendary sword god with a sword!

However, the sword god is absolutely stabbed, how can it appear in Nanzhao.

and by whom is it trusted?

Rumored!

The sword god is a sword, never pays attention to the world, and it is impossible to go out of the mountain easily.

Who can please him!

No, if the time is too long, Li Tianzhao is likely to be robbed by the people of Dao Heaven, and the affairs of Shousi will also change, and this time cannot be supported.

made a decision immediately, and Qingwu hurriedly gave up:

"Summoning Qingwu in Xiannan, I hope that Your Excellency will give face!"

"Many friends and many roads, if Your Excellency gets out of the way, the door of my Nanzhao will be open for you at any time in the future!"

A group of people in red and blue costumes recovered from the shock of Fang Cai, stood behind Qing Wu, and looked around vigilantly, this sword was too strong, so strong that they were all a little afraid.

It's not that they're too weak, it's that the sword power it exudes is too strong.

You must know that most of them are powerhouses in the Xuan Realm.

Only a very small number of weak people are in the lung realm, and even if they are in the lung realm, they are also strong in the lung realm.

But even so, he was still forced by the sword qi, his chest trembled, and his qi and blood surged.

You can imagine how strong the person is.

Hmm......

Not......

A flute sounded suddenly, echoing all around.

It made everyone tremble even more.

The sound of the flute is melodious, but it is mixed with a faint sadness, as if the residual leaves in the wind are withered and lonely, which makes people sad to the extreme.

Qing Wu's eyes were frightened, the timbre mixed with the sound of this flute seemed to be able to drive people's mood changes and render people's emotions, this Xiao is a magic Xiao, not to be heard.

"Seal the ear acupoints, don't be confused by this flute!"

When everyone heard this, they clicked on the ear acupoint with their fingers and sealed the ear acupoint.

Whoa!

I saw that in the blue sky and white day, a young man in white.

Falling suddenly, the tips of his feet tapped the hilt of his sword, and the corners of his mouth floated.

With appreciation in his eyes, the jade flute in his hand moved away and said slowly:

"My son's flute skills seem to have grown a lot!"

"The dangerous building is 100 feet high, and you can pick the stars with your hands. I dare not raise my voice, for fear of frightening the people in heaven. ”

Everyone's eyes were focused on the young man in front of him, and he didn't dare to take a breath in the atmosphere, listening to the words of the person in front of him, Qing Wu's eyes were puzzled.

Who is coming?

With this skill, the sword qi is so strong, but he is very young, he shouldn't be nameless, but why hasn't he never heard of this person's name.

"What do you think of these four poems?"

The young man slashed over his sword and fell to the ground, looking at Qingwu expectantly.

Seeing this, Qing Wu replied, "It's wonderful!"

The youth continued: "How wonderful?"

"The ...... is the Magic"

"You don't understand, he's wonderful, you don't understand!"

Brush!

Don't wait for Qingwu and the others to say anything.

The Qinglian Sword handed, and the sword body erupted with an astonishing sword aura, destroying the heavens and the earth, wanting to destroy everything, just like the sharpest blade in the world.

A sword!

It's a sword wave!

Heaven and earth change color.

Under the cold light, Qingwu and the others, without exception, all died.

Before he died, his eyes were nervous and he couldn't believe it.

The young man withdrew his sword.

Sigh without shaking your head.

"If you know it's wonderful, why bother him. Your Highness, not everyone can calculate, Nan Zhaoshousi, you...... Can you still live?"

......

Nanzhao, court!

The ministers' eyes flickered, as if some bad news had spread throughout the court.

"Report ...... Lingdu ...... The spirit capital has been surrounded by the Blue Dragon Ghost Master!"

A scout general, hurried all the way, knelt down in the hall, his voice was worried, and he reported intermittently.

Seeing this, the ministers dodged their eyes and muttered quietly.

Qinglong Ghost Master, didn't he just take the Qi Kingdom?

Why is it in Lingdu?

How did they cross the Nanzhao frontier and infiltrate into Nanzhao?

And what about the guards of the Lingdu?

All the questions were recalled in their hearts, but they didn't dare to ask them, the court seemed so weird, and the atmosphere was extremely tense.

Nan Zhaoqi's yellow face was not shocked, but in his heart, he had already set off a stormy wave.

Who the Qinglong Ghost Master belongs to, no one in the world knows.

He only calculated Li Tianzhao on the front foot, and his ghost master came on the back foot, who is this ghost thing aimed at? Why did he come to Nanzhao, he didn't have a clue in his heart.

I don't know if Qingwu and the others have succeeded.

If it succeeds, maybe ......

Sonorous!

Sonorous and sonorous......

Outside the hall, I remembered the noisy sound of fighting, followed by the sound of weapons colliding one after another, and immediately after, there was no sound.

The courtiers were anxious, what had happened?

Rumble!

Rumble!

The sound of the earthquake was deafening.

The ground then trembled, and some Wenchen was unstable and was directly shocked to the ground, and when the generals heard the news, they turned their heads to look outside, and they were also worried.

I saw two behemoths blast open the door of the temple.

The two guards in front of the palace were directly thrown up and slipped into the hall, spitting blood from their mouths, unconscious, and the civil officials were frightened and sad.

"Corpse! It's still a top-level spirit corpse!"

"Grave Corpse Pie!"

The generals' eyes were focused on the two behemoths.

From the violent corpse qi emanating from their bodies, they can see their origin at a glance, if they don't know, they may come forward to face it, but knowing its origin, there is only fear in their hearts, endless fear.

The corpse of the Tomb Corpse Sect.

Notoriously bloodthirsty, so strong, mortal Dao forces, all battles won! No one dares to lift up the corpse whiskers, you must know that the Dao Heaven has destroyed a country, and its fierce reputation has spread throughout the entire northern frontier.

Even so, Dao Heaven is not the lord of the Northern Frontier.

The Tomb Corpse Sect is the strongest Fandao Mountain Gate in Northern Xinjiang.

"Who, in my Nanzhao territory, dare to be so presumptuous!"

"Is it true that there is no one in my southern call?"

"Today, let General Ben let you see how powerful my Nanzhao is!"

The military general queue, a young general, stood up.

Rubbing his fists, he walked towards the two spirit corpses.

Leaping high, it was followed by a gravitational whip leg that struck the corpse's head with great force.

I saw the spirit corpse show a solemn smile, and at an incredible speed, he grabbed the man, and with a force of both hands, the general was torn in half on the spot, and the scene was extremely bloody.

Hiss!

Those generals lost their eyes and their hearts were broken.

Although the general just now is a fledgling, he doesn't know the height of the sky, and he tries in vain to defeat the people who come to gain fame and fortune, this kind of scheming is tiresome.

It can be seen that he is dead, but there is a feeling of sadness that the rabbit is dead and the fox is sad.

Those civil officials were even more shocked to the extreme.

Those with poor psychological tolerance, or vomiting non-stop, or fainting directly.

None of the generals dared to move, the spirit corpses of the tomb corpse faction.

If you don't move, there may still be a glimmer of life, but if you do, the fate of the young players will be their end.

Above the court, no one dared to move.

The atmosphere was tense to the extreme, and it was Nanzhao Qihuang above the high hall, and so was it.

Nervous in my heart, reminiscing about the past.

I haven't offended the Tomb Corpse Sect, why did the Tomb Corpse Sect send someone here, it was the terminal combat power of the Tomb Corpse Sect, the spirit corpse!

What the hell is this Tomb Corpse Sect going to do?

"Hey, hey!"

"Nanzhao's Divine Chicken Disease!"

"There is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door to hell, you want to vote!"

"If you offend Your Highness, your fate is very miserable!"

Outside the hall, a childish voice suddenly sounded.

A barefoot child, with a compassionate smile, is like a god and Buddha who purifies all beings. Stepping into the main hall, his hands folded, his body was surrounded by holy light, and he said "Amitabha".

Indeed, the next sentence is that thou hast shaken all the people in the temple.

"Kill!"