Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Killing Begins

The sun and moon changed, and the morning sun shone in front of the obsidian-paved city lord's mansion, and the reflected light seemed to reveal a majestic momentum. This is the Huyan family, the lord of the Phantom City who dominates the fantasy world!

The first generation and Yuan Xiaotian each held a war sword. The ancient sword in the hands of the first generation is carved with dense runes, and it is difficult to understand its meaning; the ancient sword in Yuan Xiaotian's hand is carved with mountains, rivers, plants, insects, fish, birds and beasts, which looks as dull as gray stone.

The two of them stood in front of the solemn gate of the City Lord's Mansion, undisguised their malice, and ignored the pointing and pointing of the people around them.

"Zhang San, where do you think these two young men came from, how dare they draw their swords in front of the City Lord's Mansion?" said passer-by A to passer-by B beside him.

"Who knows whose bear child it is, thinking that he has achieved cultivation and is presumptuous in front of the city lord's mansion, and the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. Passerby B gloated a little, for the peaceful Phantom City, a little bloodshed could be regarded as a spice in their lives, and no one went to dissuade them.

After a while, the outside of the city lord's mansion was surrounded by water. There is no one outside the city lord's mansion, perhaps because of the majesty, no one has dared to provoke for many years.

A sword slashed at the three-zhang high obsidian gate, and the gate fell to both sides, splashing dust. To break off the inheritance of people, the first thing is to destroy their clans! One generation stood on the collapsed gate, holding a big sword and closing his eyes to recuperate.

"Presumptuous!" the city lord shouted loudly in his mansion, and these loud noises disturbed the dreams of some people. A group of guards in brass armor poured out, surrounding the two of them, and watching the lively crowd couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Several people were surrounded by guards, led by an old man and a young man. The old man was a saint, and he looked at the two of them, frowning, obviously thinking about where he had offended these two strong men.

But the young man didn't have that much patience. I saw him walk out with his head held high, his eyes above the top, and he looked at the two of them with his nostrils, looking arrogant: "Who is under the door! Dare to come to my city lord's mansion to make trouble, come, arrest me, and then behead me in the city to show the public, see who dares to provoke my city lord's mansion!"

Obviously, he didn't care about the reason, he only knew that the other party would come to the door and he would deal the most painful blow! In fact, he was also correct in doing so, but only if he had the strength. Otherwise, even if someone else rides on your neck, you will have to swallow your anger. However, this young man is clearly accustomed to being superior to others, and with the wave of his hand, he decides the fate of others.

"Whose little kid, tell your adults to come out and talk!" The generation closed his eyes and recuperated, stepping on the door plaque under his feet, but Yuan Xiaotian was very unaccustomed to looking at the boy in front of him, so he took two steps.

"You, what are you talking about! You stinky boy, you dare to say that I am a little fart!" Hearing this, the overly drunk boy brother instantly turned hideous, "Come on, tie him up for me, I want to make him worse than dead!" He was already thinking about how to concoct the little fart in front of him. Whoever offends his majesty must die!

"Yes!" The two lieutenant generals of the Great Power Realm rushed forward in response, and the two Changge stabbed at Yuan Xiaotian.

"Whose two brothers, are they really dead?" Some people in the crowd couldn't bear it, feeling that it would be a pity for such a delicate and handsome young man to die at the hands of the city lord's mansion.

"I really don't know whether to live or die, and if I don't die, I won't die!" someone whispered, unabashedly gloating. He was far from alone, but he didn't say it.

"Kill!" the two powers approached Xiao Tian. For all this, the old man didn't stop it, he couldn't see through these two teenagers at all, he really wanted to know the strength of the two, if the two were just ordinary saints, he was confident that he could be killed!

Yuan Xiaotian smiled, revealing two small dimples. However, he was ruthless in his hands, and he did not hesitate to take action against these two fierce and vicious lieutenants who aided in the abuse.

"Tian Yuan Slash!" The young man's hand glowed with a blue divine light, and he shook the sword in his hand with one hand. Poof! A sword was like a bamboo, instantly learning the waists of the two of them, and was instantly beheaded in half! The eyes of the two were full of unwillingness, as if they were ashamed of losing at the hands of an unknown little child.

Yuan Xiaotian didn't stop, with a strange step, he quickly flew towards the son-in-law who gave orders, and slashed with a sword with one hand, which was enough to split this scum with less than five combat power.

The old man made a move. The crutch in his right hand blocked Yuan Xiaotian's immortal sword, and slapped Yuan Xiaotian's lower abdomen with his backhand.

Yuan Xiaotian formed a fist with his left hand, slammed into the old man's palm, took a few steps back with his strength, and returned to the place where he had stood before. And the generation also opened its eyes at this time.

"Untouchables, you dare to attack me! Do you know who I am? I am the lord of the city! My father is the lord of the illusory world, if you dare to do this to me, you will die!"

"Idle people wait to get out of here!" The old man sighed, and the palm hidden behind him felt numb, and the palm was torn, dripping a few drops of bright red! He felt the strength of the two people in front of him, in order not to be seen by outsiders on his side, so he ordered the guards to empty the field.

The majesty of the City Lord's Mansion was far-reaching, and no one present dared to show dissatisfaction, and quietly withdrew from view in a few breaths.

"Does it hurt?" Yuan Xiaotian smiled cheaply, his big eyes were full of agility, making people think that he wanted to care about it from the bottom of his heart.

"Young master, you go to the mansion first, and I will open the prohibition to make sure that everything is perfect!" the old man ignored Yuan Xiaotian's taunt. Now that the Lord of the Illusory World is not in the city, the old man is the only sage, and he does not dare to be careless, and he must ensure the life of this city lord.

The old man stabbed his cane into the ground with all his might, and the street was filled with golden divine light, and golden rune chains flew into the void, forming a net of heaven and earth, enclosing the City Lord's Mansion and the entire street.

The generation did not stop it, and thought in his heart: "In the Ten Thousand Worlds, compete with me in the formation, hehe!"

"I really didn't expect that the Huyan family would still be the master of the illusion world after 100,000 years, and it was really powerful. The generation spoke, and did not underestimate this family in their hearts, it can be inherited for thousands of years, and the powerful heritage can be imagined.

"Rubbish!" Yuan Xiaotian looked down on this fifteen or sixteen-year-old young city lord. At the same age, he was already a supreme being, and he could even exert the strength of a saint in the Ten Thousand Realms. However, the young city lord in front of him, who had occupied all the high-level resources of the Illusion Realm, was still a scumbag with an ability index of less than 100,000 points! If it weren't for the fact that he had a powerful father, he would have died many times.

"Stop playing, let your heritage out!" said the first generation softly. Now, seeing what the young city lord has done, the first generation feels that the people should be eliminated, and the second generation of officials who are overly drunk don't know how many girls from good families have been destroyed by him.

"I don't know how I provoked the two of you in my illusion world, and I didn't hesitate to cross a starry sky to make trouble in my illusion world!"

He didn't feel the ability index from the two of them, so he thought that these two were strong people from the other side of the starry sky. He didn't believe that people in the realm of illusion could find something to find the heavens. Moreover, his words tied his City Lord's Mansion to the entire Illusory Realm, and threatening the sin of the two of them to him was to be the enemy of the entire Illusory Realm!

The generation shook his head and sighed in his heart, how can people in the illusory world be virtuous! When he was in the imaginary world, there was also a person in the illusory world who said something similar, but he was slashed by a sword in the generation.

"Big brother of the generation, why don't we just go in?" Yuan Xiaotian felt a little stupid to stand here like this. He thinks that the Yellow Dragon should be smashed directly, so that there will be *.

"This City Lord's Mansion is full of all kinds of peerless killing arrays, if you accidentally step on the wrong step, you may be splashed with blood on the spot!"

"Do you think that with this mound moved from the Divine Realm, you will be invincible?" The first generation held the sword in his right hand, approaching the old man step by step.

"Suffer death!" the old man's crutch swiped through the void, hooking a certain pattern. In an instant, countless sword lights and sword shadows appeared in the void, and the sword qi flew sideways, indiscriminately attacking everywhere in the array!

"Carving insect skills!" "The generation is a formation master, and has inherited the various formations in the divine realm to arrange formations and break the formation. As soon as Dao Yuan's eyes opened, he saw where the array eyes were. In the old man's astonished gaze, a generation stepped on the eight steps of the heavenly dragon, and the sword finger of the sky intercepted popped out, instantly approaching the old man and then piercing the crutch!

"Poof!" The Heaven Intercepting Sword Qi struck the old man, piercing his lower abdomen, and the Heavenly Dragon took two steps in eight steps, pushing the old man back two steps. is also a saint, but the old man can't block a blow from a generation!

The formation stopped running before it could attack the two of them, the net dissipated, and the old man took a few steps back with his bright red lower abdomen.

"It's so fast!" The old man couldn't keep up with the speed of the generation at all, and he didn't really make a move before he could fight the battle. If he hadn't felt the vibration of space, he would have thought it was a secret technique of space!

"You are helping to abuse the party, and you should have this retribution!" Yuan Xiaotianxiu has his mind and can steal other people's memories silently. From the memories of everyone in Phantom City, he knew what this waste city lord had done.

Forced to buy and sell, forced good people to become prostitutes, and rampant and domineering, he always has old men under him, and the combat effectiveness of the saint is unmatched in the city. So the young city lord was the one who caused trouble, and under the protection of the old man, he became more and more presumptuous.

Yuan Xiaotian hated this and thought that the accomplice was more hateful than the mastermind, and it was this existence that fueled the arrogance of the murderer. And this touched the sad past in Yuan Xiaotian's heart. He was an orphan, and his family had left him forever because of these bullies, and since then he has sworn to kill one by one!

The young Yuan Xiaotian, alone, has gone from a small beggar to a killing god among the heavens in ten years! Everywhere he goes, the law and order will automatically become extremely good, and no one dares to use his head to consider his blade.

"Die!" In an instant, Yuan Xiaotian's eyes turned red. Instantly stepped in front of the old man, and a sword crossed the air.

A pillar of blood rose into the sky, and a good head fell to the ground. The killing, starts here!