"What happened?"

"Magical powers! This, this is a miraculous power! ”

"Who is he? What are you going to do? Don't you know the edict of the Great Zhou? ”

The light of a sword is cold, shaking thousands of miles, and the whole city is in an uproar.

Several of the monks in Blue Mountain City had their faces changed drastically.

The Great Zhou Imperial Decree was of course a great deterrent.

But there has never been a shortage of evil giants who slaughtered the city throughout the ages!

And once such a thing happens, the city slaughterer will never allow even one person in the city to escape, and the soul will never want to escape!

I don't even have a chance to enter the ghost country of Xudu!

"The sword thunders."

The pupils of the old man surnamed Lin shrank slightly, and he couldn't help but glance at the short-haired Taoist in front of him, and the fierce killing intent of the person who came almost did not hide it.

You don't have to ask, but it's for him.

Sneer~~~

The sword light bloomed like a lotus flower, crisscrossing one after another, and in a flash, it had enveloped the huge Blue Mountain City.

The icy killing intent cascaded down like a waterfall, filling the inner and outer cities, hundreds of streets.

Suddenly, the city was full of uproar.

The city of nearly a million people was completely silent as if it had been frozen, and everyone, whether it was monks or ordinary people, whether it was a wood-cutter or a squire.

Looking at the figure like a god and a demon under the sword light.

All were silent.

"No, that's not right...... This is not a thunderbolt...... This is not Lin Baimei. ”

Hearing the sound of the sword and seeing the light of the sword, the ram Yan was like a thunderbolt, and the whole person was completely stunned.

He had never seen Lin Baimei, nor had he really seen the Thunder Summoning Technique, but he also knew that Lin Baimei was using the 'Dragon Sword'.

Could it be that the one who destroyed the chaos was really not Lin Baimei and Pingbo Lou?

He was shocked in his heart, and couldn't help but look at his own master.

Really, did he really get it right?

Whew~

In the midst of the cold and murderous aura, An Qisheng slowly raised his head, his lack of eyes did not affect his vision, his perception was enough to reproduce in his heart a splendid world that was far clearer than a person with intact eyes.

At this time, when he raised his eyebrows, he could see that the sword light was like a net, the slaughter was like a waterfall, the air flow was blowing, the dust was undulating, and even the horror of many people in the inner and outer cities was also visible.

Including the unknown enemy who was surrounded by the sword light and had cold eyes.

Airplanes~

And it was only at this moment that the formation engraved in the foundation of the Blue Mountain City formation slowly emerged, and the dim white light spread from the inner city as the core in all directions.

The light of its formation is like concentric circles, and the light in the city is still bright, and it is almost invisible when it comes out of the inner city, only a hazy layer.

The revival of the formation did not dispel the murderous forces that filled the inner and outer cities, but many cultivators in the city breathed a sigh of relief.

The Great Zhou Arrays were inherited from the distant Great Summer Year, rooted in the leylines of the earth, and had a secret connection with each other.

When a city moves, all cities know it.

If a city is broken, not only Anping Mansion, but also Youzhou City and Northwest Road will be alarmed!

"I heard that after the 'saint' and 'king' separated, the Confucian students of the Confucian royal lineage no longer entered the Great Zhou Dynasty as officials, and traveled all over the country for many years, taking it as their responsibility to educate the people and repair the formation, but it turned out to be true."

In the midst of the sword light, there was a sound like the sound of a sword, but the light of his eyes fell on the old Ru: "The formation left 50,000 years ago, until today, how effective is it?" ”

What no one could see was that under the sword light, his brow was already furrowed.

Among the sects in the world, Confucianism is the most difficult group of people, and this group of Confucian scholars took the words of the master as a guideline one by one.

The enmity and enmity are remembered very clearly.

According to legend, at the end of the Great Xia 50,000 years ago, there was a Confucian scholar who repaid Xia En, and hibernated in the Great Zhou after the destruction of the country, and even made him the position of the third prince.

Later, there was a riot, and almost killed the Great Zhou Taizu and the founding powers!

And this extremely ruthless stroke is recorded in the Confucian classics.

Yes, even he subconsciously didn't want to provoke this group of Confucian students.

"There are a few sword cultivation sects in Anping Mansion, but they don't have such drastic methods. What kind of sect are you from, and why did Edgeworth come here? ”

The old Confucian stood with his hands in his hands and said lightly: "Dare to violate the ban of the Great Zhou, your courage is not small!" ”

Sword cultivation is a Taoist tradition, and its roots can be traced back to the holy land 'Dao Palace', which can be called the most fierce among all cultivators.

This person's sword can make a thunderous sound, the sound shocks for hundreds of miles, obviously he has entered the hall, and he can be the master of a sect in an ordinary sect, even in the Qunxing Gate, a 'mansion' level sect like Pingbo Lou, he can also be an elder.

Such a character, even if you look at the entire Youzhou, can be regarded as a master.

"The Great Zhou Imperial Decree, where have I disobeyed?"

A laughing voice came from the sword light: "Don't say that I haven't killed or injured a person when I came with the sword, what if I kill a thousand?" The people of the 'Yasuya Division' are not so idle! ”

The Great Zhou Imperial Decree, although it does not allow cultivators to urge the city, but if it is not for the slaughter of the city and the destruction of the city, it is very rare to lead to the 'Jingye Division'.

"Not to mention ......"

His tone paused slightly, and then he said, "It was I who killed Pingbo Lou and disobeyed." ”

"Pingbo Building?"

The old man's brows suddenly furrowed.

The Great Zhou Dynasty ruled the country with feudalism, the Dao, the state, and the government were clearly distinguished, and the affairs in the Anping Mansion were theoretically not qualified to interfere even if it was the Shangzong Tiangangmen.

"This fellow Daoist of Pingbo Building!"

Seeing that there was a turnaround, someone in the city couldn't help but speak: "I can't wait to pass through this city, and I ask Daoist friends to let go of the sword light, let me wait to leave!" ”

"Huh?"

There was a soft humming sound from the sword light, and the sharp eyes like a sword had fallen on the person who spoke in the air like a tearing 'snort':

"What do you dare to call me a friend?"

"You!"

The person who spoke only felt that there was a great murderous intent in his eyes, and he had not finished a word, and had been killed in place.

Blood was scattered on the long street, but the city became more and more silent.

Everyone stared at the air in a daze, and although the formation trembled, it didn't seem to be able to stop it from killing people with their eyes.

"How daring!"

The old Ru's face suddenly sank, and he was about to speak, but An Qisheng, who had been listening quietly for a long time, had already spoken:

"So it seems that you have destroyed the Mixed Sect?"

Although it was a question, it was an affirmative tone, not high-pitched, but it suppressed the shouting and crying in the city, and clearly entered the heavens.

"Huh? Hongxuan Dao people. ”

In the midst of the sword light, the person who came raised his eyebrows, as if he had just discovered it, and looked at An Qisheng, with a cold and banter:

"I thought that you had gained some kind of cultivation and could hide from my disciples, but it turned out that your cultivation was completely wasted, and you were seriously injured and dying?"

The breath of man is not static.

In the event of a huge change, it may also be possible to get rid of the magic weapon tracking lock.

It was precisely because he discovered this that he was not in a hurry to make a move, but calmly said to this old confucian.

Hearing this, An Qisheng's expression was as usual, and his tone did not change much, only glanced at Ram Yan with red eyes:

"Sometimes, seeing is not necessarily true, and hearing is even more false."

The little old man, however, could no longer follow the hatred in his patience, and his eyes stared at the sword light as if they were about to drip blood:

"It's you! It's you who destroy me! Why, why?! ”

"There are not so many reasons for things in the world."

In the light of the sword, the voice of the person who came was deep:

"It's not easy for the old gentleman to repair the formation, and a certain family will not break it without permission. However, I chased the murderer for tens of thousands of miles all the way, and traveled to many places, and the old gentleman won't stop me, right? ”

And as soon as it opened, the sword light that permeated the entire city steamed like a boiling tide.

The sound of clanging sounded throughout the world for a while.

Sting!

At the moment when the sword light roared, the formation of the outer city had been torn apart, and the formation above the inner city also roared and vibrated for it, and it seemed that it would not last long.

"No!"

"Spare us, spare us."

"Don't! Don't ....."

The cries, screams, and begs for mercy came and went, and the sword light seemed to be unable to suppress it.

For a time, the city was in chaos.

"Lawless!"

The old man's face sank, and he was about to make a move, when he heard a long sigh.

"Huh?"

He was shocked in his heart and suddenly turned around.

I saw the short-haired Taoist step under his feet!

Rumble!

The old Confucian only felt a flower in front of him, as if he saw an ancient god statue among the mountains and ravines, raising his nose and stepping on the ground.

Just one step, the huge Blue Mountain City emitted a thick and long, like the bronze bell hanging high in the ancient temple was heavily struck, and the long-lasting roaring sound was endless.

Even though the sound moved, the whole city trembled and bounced.

It seems that the earth will be turned over in this step!

The extremely surging qi wave then transformed, and with the long-lasting roar of the earth, it rose to the sky and turned into a giant palm.

It slapped towards the sea of sword light that also seemed to envelop Blue Mountain City!

"Damn it!"

The old Confucian was startled at first, and then his ten fingers were pinched together, causing the spiritual power to change, turning into thousands of streamers scattered in all directions, protecting the residents of the city.

The collision of supernatural powers is nothing to him, but it is an unbearable burden for ordinary people in this city.

"Huh?"

Under the roar of the earth-shaking sound, the person in the sword light finally had a touch of surprise, and then turned into a sneer:

"Even if you hide it, you will die today!"

Airplanes~

Between his thoughts, the sword light that filled the sky once again burst out with terrifying light, crisscrossing each other, turning into a sword light silver dragon.

Catch up with the turbulent air that rises from the ground and looks like a handprint.

Thundered!

Thousands of collisions sounded!

The earth-shattering sound of collision filled the world, and in an instant, the large array shrouded outside the Blue Mountain City was shattered!

The inner and outer cities were covered with dust, and large swaths of buildings were torn apart like paper by the waves.

Countless people fled in despair, wailing and screaming.

Whew~~~

The wind is howling, and the waves are raging.

Qiao Qi'er pulled the tail of the big flower donkey to keep herself from being blown away, and her heart was shocked.

Ram Yan retreated again and again, exerting his magical power to protect the pedestrians in the nearby houses, looking at the sky from afar, his heart was shaken.

Rumble!

The loud roar was only for a moment, and in the next moment, with a sword sound like a mournful roar, the sword light dragon was shattered by a single blow.

And the big hand transformed by the invisible air flow did not pause at all, and between the collapse of the sword light, it slapped heavily towards the young man who was in the broken sword light, dancing wildly, and his face changed greatly:

"Calculate the time, it's about the same."

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PS: Only three to four chapters a day coverage is guaranteed. There are a lot of things from the previous version that can be used, and there are the contents of the previous version, and there are fine-tuned words at the back.