Chapter Twenty-Seven: Black Elephant City!

Really, did you come back with a woman?

Mu Qianqian pursed her lips, a faint smile appeared on her face, and then hurriedly ran over to help Mu Lingxue.

"Who's coming?"

In the True Martial Sect, another strong man from the Tongtian Realm stood up, holding a spear in his hand, and confronted each other coldly.

"Miss Mu, don't blame you for saying goodbye in a hurry three days ago!"

Facing Dahan's questioning, Xiao Lun had never heard of it, but apologized to Mu Qianqian.

"Xiao Gongzi is polite!" Mu Qianqian hurriedly gave Xiao Lun a blessing, and said with a sweet smile: "Thank you for saving my father's life, and the little girl is very grateful!"

"Stand down, I'll take care of the rest!"

Xiao Lun nodded, smiled slightly, and then set his eyes on the powerhouse in the middle of the Tongtian Realm.

This person is only thirty years old, but his eyes are extraordinarily sharp, and a three-inch-long sword wound on his face is even more shocking.

"The people of the True Martial Sect have to die!"

Xiao Lun ignored the murderous gazes around him, and walked leisurely towards the big man, and his confident voice came out faintly.

"Hehe, boy, it's good to have confidence, but you also have to have this strength!"

The big man shook his face, and with the sneer, the wound squirmed like a centipede, adding three points of ferocity to his momentum out of thin air.

"What if I do?"

Xiao Lun asked with a smile, but in a few breaths, he had already come to the distance of less than three zhang in front of the big man.

At this distance, as long as the big man is willing, he can suddenly take the life of this arrogant boy with a knife!

But he didn't, because he smelled danger from this kid who was only in the late stage of the psychic realm, and even death...

"Not good!"

The big man woke up and looked at Xiao Lun who was getting closer and closer, he shook the spear violently, and the body of the spear flew into the coiling dragon and teng snake in the air, pointing out the cold light of the gun shadow in the sky, and attacking Xiao Lun layer after layer!

"Be careful!"

The weak Mu Lingxue's face changed greatly, and her old face turned white when she looked at the guns that covered the sky with almost no gaps.

"Huh!"

Xiao Lun smiled lightly, and the sword behind him gently swung out a half-moon arc, and the black sword shadow filled Zhou Tian, and the constantly attacking spear was shattered as soon as it met the sword shadow.

The trend of the sword shadow continued unabated, swallowing and exhaling a ferocious aura to open, forming an encirclement to block the thirty-six places around the big man, and they all fell together!

"Ahh

The big man roared, and the gun came out like a dragon in the sea, each shot was lit up with an indestructible gun, and many sword shadows were brutally torn apart by him, but in the end, it was still shrouded in countless sword shadows, the breath decayed, and the body gradually disintegrated!

Boom!

The big man stood on the ground with a spear, half-kneeling on the ground, his brows furrowed deeper and deeper, his expression was awe-inspiring, he tried to raise his head to look at Xiao Lun, and finally grinned suddenly, his head fell weakly from his neck, and rolled to the side.

"Ah, this person is so strong, the two elders are not opponents?"

The frightened ghosts of the True Martial Sect screamed.

"Run!"

The people of the True Martial Sect were suddenly frightened, and they could no longer mention the slightest intention of fighting, and fled in all directions in a panic.

How could Xiao Lun let them escape?

The True Martial Arts Sect must be destroyed!

Only in this way can we reluctantly pay tribute to my father's spirit in the sky!

"Die!"

Xiao Lun snorted coldly, a trace of awe-inspiring flashed in his pupils, and the sword in his hand was generously glittering, and a ball of light rose, releasing an infinite sword shadow, and those True Martial Sect disciples who wanted to escape were all annihilated under Xiao Lun's sword shadow!

After a battle with Hu Zhantian and Ye Sheng, Xiao Lun obviously felt that he was becoming more and more proficient in the control of the sword style, and once again comprehended countless mysteries, and killing these disciples was naturally handy.

Call!

The scene fell silent instantly, and none of the surviving people said anything, and they were all shocked by Xiao Lun's domineering and toughness.

The rampant and domineering True Martial Sect disciples are so weak in his hands?

Mu Lingxue smiled bitterly, but there was more relaxation between her eyebrows.

"Xiaoyou, can you go to the City Lord's Mansion, where is there any remnants of the True Martial Sect, and the City Lord may not be able to support it!"

Thinking of something, Mu Lingxue said suddenly.

"Good!"

Xiao Lun didn't talk nonsense, grabbed Luoyun's little hand, and landed on Ryoma with a slight footstep, and a gust of wind swept out, and Ryoma had disappeared with the two of them.

"Qianqian, who is this young man, it seems that you know each other?" Mu Lingxue asked Mu Qianqian.

"He is the one who saved me from the Magic Stone Mountain Range three days ago, and I don't know where he came from!" Mu Qianqian said.

"This is true genius!"

After holding back a lot, Mu Lingxue sincerely spit out a few words, and then her eyes turned black and she fainted.

......

In the city lord's mansion, the city lord in white was struggling to support, and the fierce attack of the rough man in front of him was powerless to fight back, so he could only retreat step by step, and the robe of the white-clothed Shengxue was rendered by some blood, which was slightly embarrassed.

"Nanyan City Lord, why is he obsessed and refuses to bow his head?"

The rough man attacked the city lord with his bare hands, and each punch was a thunderous force, shaking the long sword in the city lord's hand constantly trembling, and silk screens appeared.

"Joke, how can a city lord in my hall bow to you?"

The city lord sneered, and the long sword in his hand showed one sharp sword move after another, trying to defuse the man's attack, and said: "Mingtai, if you want to kill or chop, let the horse come, if I Xu Mou frowns, you will be ruthless!"

"Looking for death?"

The big man known as Mingtai sneered again and again, and finally lost the last patience, clenched his fists and rushed forward, his whole arm swelled more than three times, and the violent force impact caused the air to be disordered**, the ground quickly disintegrated and cracked, the city lord's mansion shook, and the thick cracks of his fingers covered the walls, which would collapse and tilt at any time!

Mingtai punched the city lord, because the power was too majestic and violent, Mingtai's fist had not yet touched the city lord, the city lord's body had been lifted out, his chest was obviously sunken inward for three points, a mouthful of blood couldn't help but erupt, and the arm holding the sword couldn't help but tremble, and it was difficult to exert force.

The City Lord's Mansion could no longer withstand the sweep of spiritual power and collapsed from the City Lord's head in vain, and the City Lord was covered by the ruins!

"Die!"

Mingtai's figure was swift and fast, and suddenly appeared on the ruins, and a punch fell!

Bang bang bang!

The fist fell, the ruins and stones continued to shatter and explode, shooting back in all directions, and the dust flew, Mingtai came to the front of the city lord, and a punch fell on the city lord's chest.

There was a crisp click, the city lord's eyes widened, and his angry eyes opened Mingtai, but Mingtai didn't care, but slowly pulled out the fist embedded in the city lord's chest, and a beating heart was grabbed by him, sneering and crushing in front of the city lord.

The city lord was short of breath and his face turned red, but just when he was about to close his eyes, he saw a vague figure appear behind Mingtai in a trance, and took out Mingtai's heart with one claw, and crushed it in vain in Mingtai's shocked look!

"No..."

Mingtai fell weakly to the side of the city lord, and the heart fragment in his hand fell weakly, disappearing into the world with the city lord.

Xiao Lun glanced at the city lord regretfully, but unfortunately he was a step late.

Shaking his head, Xiao Lun walked out and easily disposed of the True Martial Sect disciples who were still fighting around him.

"You're bleeding!"

As soon as he jumped on Ryoma, Luoyun nervously grabbed Xiao Lun's palm and took out a handkerchief to wipe it carefully.

"It's not mine!" Xiao Lun withdrew his palm, picked up the handkerchief and tried to wipe the blood on his hand indiscriminately.

"Where are we going next?"

Luoyun leaned on Xiao Lun's side and asked softly.

"Black Elephant City, where is there a stronghold of the True Martial Sect, and then the base camp of the True Martial Sect - Peak Elephant City!"

Xiao Lun thought for a moment and said.

"Are you going to leave after you finish solving the True Martial Sect?" Luoyun said with great resentment.

"Hmm!"

After a little silence, Xiao Lun nodded slightly.

"Ahh

"Let's see, maybe, not going!"

Xiao Lun said lightly.

The monuments of the Nirvana Realm, Xiao Lun also wanted to go, but he also knew that it would not be of much help to his cultivation, what he needed was a continent full of geniuses!

And that continent is the Tianya Continent, which is separated by forty-three continents from here!

According to the information that the fox said, the Tianya Continent is a continent where sects and royal families coexist, and its area is far from comparable to that of the Ten Vientiane Dynasties!

Where is the place where he can rise!

"Can't you stay with me again?"

The falling clouds were extremely lonely, and their expressions were gloomy.

Xiao Lun chose to remain silent and was about to leave here, he didn't want Luoyun to sink deeper and deeper.

"Let's go, go talk to Mu Qianqian, and then go to Black Elephant City!"

As soon as Xiao Lun patted Ryoma, Ryoma instigated his wings and flew in the direction he had before.

Although the True Martial Arts Gate is gone, the Blue Elephant City has been seriously damaged, and there are too many people who have survived with sadness on their faces, and they have cremated their relatives and friends who have passed away.

Xiao Lun found Mu Qianqian, and after comforting her a few words, he resigned and flew towards Black Elephant City.

Black Elephant City is not too far from here, and it took less than half an hour to come to Black Elephant City.

Black Elephant City had completely fallen into the hands of the True Martial Arts Gate at this time, and after Xiao Lun walked into Black Elephant City, what he saw was a lively and extraordinary market.

It seems that the True Martial Sect has long occupied the city.

Xiao Lun and Luoyun walked in the city, looking at the orderly streets, secretly calculating in their hearts.

In this way, this stronghold is a little more difficult to deal with.

However, no matter how difficult it is to deal with, Xiao Lun will never dispel the idea of destroying the True Martial Sect!

"Yo, this girl, look at this box of rouge you keep looking at it, I want it very much, I'll give it to you when I see a nice sound!"

A rich boy approached with a few big men with bad intentions, surrounded the two, and the rich boy reached out to touch Luoyun's jade cheeks.