Chapter 120: Black Wind City Crisis

The battle in Giant Spirit City was shocked, and the news had spread outward at an alarming speed.

However, three days was not enough time to spread to the Black Wind City far away in the border area.

On this day, at sunset, outside Black Wind City, a figure riding a tall horse suddenly appeared.

This person, with white hair hanging down the sword, held a three-meter-long broadsword in his hand, because the horse was too fast, and the broadsword burst out with brilliant sparks between the drags on the ground.

"Who is coming, if you want to enter my Black Wind City, why can't you get off the horse?" On the city wall, the guard Jiang Fei shouted, looking down on the comer.

Since Jiang Huo left, Jiang Poison Crane was in charge of the Jiang family, Jiang Fei became angry again, and was worshiped by the Black Wind City Lord Qing Suifeng Guan, enjoying the empowerment of luck, although the tower soul was abolished, but it was a blessing in disguise, and he had the power of one star comparable to the tower master.

This power is not powerful in today's Black Wind City, but it is a first-class master.

The Black Wind City Lord has risen against the trend since he left the customs, and has established an extremely good relationship with the Hundred Treasure Pavilion, fully supporting the rise of the Jiang family.

In the past, the three major families of Black Wind City were the three major families of Sun, Qian, and Jiang, but the battle before Jiang Huo left Black Wind City crippled the Sun family, made the Qian family surrender, and leapt into a first-class family.

With the help of the profound heritage of the Sun family and the financial resources of the Qian family, with the support of Qing Suifeng, the lord of Black Wind City, and the Hundred Treasure Pavilion formed an alliance, and now the Jiang family's tower masters have been born more than ten.

This kind of strength is simply incomparable to the Jiang family in the past, which makes Jiang Poison Crane very pleased.

As long as this situation continues, then within a hundred years, the Jiang family will definitely become a famous family in the Huluo Plain, and it is not impossible to give birth to a big tower master.

However, all these beautiful long-cherished wishes began to be shattered because of this old man who came galloping across the horse with a knife.

"Jiji, a garbage town, the old man can come and leave as much as he wants, if the old man is unhappy in his heart, what if he kills you all the way?"

The old man on horseback laughed loudly, and a slight slash of the knife slashed, and the city gate a hundred meters away burst suddenly, falling rocks rolled, and the ground shook.

"Big ...... Great Tower Master?" Looking blankly at the surging flames on the old man's big knife, Jiang Fei gasped, and his face changed greatly.

"You and the ant-like boy dare to squint at the old man?"

The old man on horseback looked at Jiang Fei coldly, which made Jiang Fei instantly feel like falling into an ice cellar, and a thick chill rose in his heart.

Life and death are in danger, life hangs by a thread!

In an instant, the rebelliousness that Jiang Fei had cultivated in the past few years was gone, replaced by endless horror.

"Die!"

The old man on horseback raised his big sword, and a monstrous fire suddenly rose up, rushing forward like a wave, instantly cutting off the two guards in front of Jiang Fei.

Then, the power of this sword was undiminished, and it was as fast as the wind, rolling up a monstrous heat wave and rolling forward, and it was about to kill Jiang Fei.

"It's over!" Jiang Fei's legs went limp, and his handsome face was full of horror.

Boom!

However, just when Jiang Fei thought that his head was about to be separated from his body, a black wind rose into the sky, turning the flames in the sky into invisible.

"In this place, who dares to be presumptuous!"

Between the black winds, a Chinese scribe in a green shirt came with a black tower in his hand, and was coldly looking at the old man on horseback on the city wall.

"Jiji, I didn't expect that the city lord of a third-rate small city would have cultivated to the realm of a half-step tower master, if it is not as expected by the old man, within three years, you will definitely be able to advance to the big tower master, and when the time comes, with the power of a city, you may be able to have the power to fight with the old man. ”

"But, it's a pity, as long as you don't step into the realm of the Great Tower Master for a day, the old man pinching you to death is no different from pinching an ant to death. ”

The old man on horseback laughed loudly, and his eyes were full of disdain when he looked at Qing Suifeng.

"Who is Your Excellency, why do you want to destroy the gate of my Black Wind City, maybe I am not your opponent, but you are not afraid of the punishment of the envoy?" Qing Suifeng held the city tower in his hand and said coldly.

"Hurry, I'm afraid, of course the old man is afraid, but as long as you Black Wind City are slaughtered, then even if the envoy comes, it's useless, who knows what's going on here?"

Thundered!

As soon as the words fell, he saw the ground behind trembling and waving flags, and Jiang Poison Crane wore hundreds of cavalry rolling over.

Jiang Poison Crane is not only the acting head of Jiang Huo, but also given the position of leader of Black Wind City by Qing Suifeng to enjoy the glory of luck empowerment, these Black Wind Riders are the elite of Jiang Poison Crane's training for three years, and they also represent the ultimate power of Black Wind City.

Perhaps, Black Wind City is still only a third-rate small city, but with this elite cavalry in his hand, Jiang Poison Crane has the confidence to conquer the nearby thousands of miles of land, so that Black Wind City can advance to a second-rate city!

However, before Jiang Huo did not return, Jiang Poison Crane did not act rashly even though his heart was higher than the sky.

The day of Jianghuo's return is the time when Jianghuo is exaggerating!

This is the common idea in the hearts of every Jiang family's children.

However, what no one expected was that this Jianghuo had not yet returned, and a three-star tower master had actually descended on Black Wind City, and he had his eyes on slaughtering the city!

"Lord Qingcheng, the old man doesn't believe that he alone can destroy one of our cities. Jiang Poison Crane, who was already a tower master, pointed at the old man angrily, looking excited.

It's no wonder that Jiang Poison Crane is so confident, the Jiang family has more than ten tower divisions, and there are thousands of soldiers, plus the guards of various large and small families, so many people are superimposed, is it possible that even a big tower division can't defend it?

"Boom, there are many people who have a fart, the old man wants to destroy you, it's just a matter of minutes, hand over the river fire, and wait for the fate of the city being slaughtered if you want to extinguish it." ”

The old man on horseback laughed loudly, his eyes growing more and more disdainful.

"Who is Your Excellency, where has my nephew offended you, and if you have any loss, the lord of this city can compensate you. ”

Although Qing Suifeng is strong, he can fight the big tower division with the power of one step, but for a strong man like the old man on horseback, Qing Suifeng is still powerless.

After all, this person and the former Qingfu are completely different concepts, and there is no comparison between the two.

If possible, Qing Suifeng still hopes that the two sides can turn the conflict into a jade silk, so that a catastrophe can be eliminated invisibly.

"Jiji, the old man's son Dadao Guan Wu was extinguished by the river fire that killed a thousand knives, can you compensate the old man for a son?" The old man on horseback laughed loudly, and his tone was cold.

"Big Dao Guan Wu?" Hearing this, Jiang Poison Crane's face changed greatly, and he stared at the old man on horseback, and suddenly said in a lost voice: "Impossible, you ...... Aren't you the king of horse thieves back then? You're not even dead?"

"What, he is the king of horse thieves who was killed by Jiang Wanjian with one person and one sword? Isn't he a tower master?

"My Jiang family and the wind chasing thieves are like fire and water, the river fire is good to kill, if it is replaced by an old man, it will also kill five!"

Jiang Huo's many elderly elders were shaken, and Jiang Xuanhe's face was a little ugly, understanding that today's battle was inevitable.

"It turns out that you are Guan Feiyue, the king of horse thieves back then, and my righteous brother Jiang Wanjian spared you from dying, but you still dare to come to Black Wind City to be presumptuous?"

"Kill!" Jiang Poison Crane shouted, and the bow and arrow containing tower qi spread densely in the sky like locusts, and the mountains rushed towards Guan Feiyue like a tsunami.

"A group of ants dared to take the lead against the old man. ”

Guan Feiyue was furious, so he quietly crossed the knife and watched coldly at the rain of arrows.

Airplanes!

When the arrow rain was about to approach, Guan Feiyue raised his head to the sky and roared, and a layer of fire burst out from his body like flowing water, actually melting the arrow rain.

"Slash!"

Then, Guan Feiyue jumped up from the horse's back and slashed in the air like a big bird, the blade flew towards the flames, and a huge crack instantly tore the earth apart, and galloped forward at an astonishing speed.

Fast!

It's so fast!

This astonishing knife caused the heroes to be shocked, and the first cavalry to bear the brunt of the blood and flesh flew sideways, and under the knife, there were more than a dozen cavalry companies with horses and were killed with a knife!

Strong!

It's so strong!

This terrifying scene made the audience silent, Jiang Fei sat on the ground, and looked at Guan Feiyue with a shocked gaze.

"This ...... Is this the power of the Great Tower Division? It's so strong!" Jiang Xuanhe's face was ugly, and he and the generals and elders looked at each other, and they all saw the despair in each other's eyes.

"Great Elder, you hurry up and gather the elites of my Black Wind City, escort them to leave through the secret passage, and all the soldiers will listen to the order and encircle and suppress the Horse Thief King, only trapped and not killed!"

Guan Feiyue's arrogance was obviously beyond Qing Suifeng's expectations, in order to minimize the casualties as much as possible, please Qing Suifeng made the most correct decision in an instant.

"It's useless to delay time, the old man will let you understand today that everything is an ant under the big tower master, and if you don't even have a one-star big tower master in a garbage city, the old man will destroy you in minutes." ”

Seeing that the heroes refused to hand over the river fire, Guan Feiyue's anger rose straight up, his old eyes were full of murderous intent, and he ignored all attacks.

"Slash!"

Guan Feiyue let out a long laugh, the knife in his hand fell, and the big knife in his hand rose into the air, turning into a mountain of Senluo Dao, and rumbling towards Qing and crushing away with the wind.

Rumble!

Qing raised the city tower with the wind to resist, but unexpectedly, under Guan Feiyue's knife, the city tower began to crack!

A knife!

Guan Feiyue is just a knife!

But this bland knife actually abused the Black Wind City Lord Qing with the power of a city like a dog, and even the Black Wind City Tower had cracks, which ...... Could this be the power of the Great Tower Master......? Isn't that scary?

In an instant, the group of heroes shook, and Jiang Poison Crane felt that his hand holding the knife was trembling slightly, and there was a huge terror in his heart.

"Could it be that I am really going to be slaughtered in Black Wind City today?" similar thoughts appeared in the hearts of the group at the same time.

"Old fellow, who told you that there is no Great Tower Master in Black Wind City?" Just as Guan Feiyue was carrying the Flame of Heaven and Flame across the horse, a lazy young man's voice floated in the wind from behind.

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