Chapter 592: The Arrival of the City Lord

After the shock, Wu Tian thought of the chat with Fu Jian, he remembered that the original owner of Fu Jian seemed to be the high-level of Heavenly Court, and now it seems that his former master may be a certain God Realm boss in Heavenly Court, or even one of the Four Kings and Three Venerables, as for whether Fu Jian will be the sword of His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven, he has not thought about this, and he does not dare to think about it

First of all, the black sword is the sword of His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven, and it is a symbol of His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven, it should be impossible for him to lose or give it away, and then, according to the next seven, the black sword is said to be driven by sword intent, and the power will be greatly increased, but Wu Tian has used the rune sword for so long, in addition to being sharper, harder, and more powerful than ordinary swords, he has not felt any other mysteries, as for the so-called increase, he has almost never felt it, however, this may also be because the rune sword is not complete today, in addition to these two reasons, there is another reason, and the most important reason, that is, the rune sword has never said that it is called the black sword, but has always regarded himself as a rune sword, if he is a black sword, then how can he not say it? Even if he didn't want to say it, but he had regarded himself as a black sword for countless years, and now he suddenly changed his name to Fu Jian, he would always be a little unaccustomed to it, but when chatting with Fu Jian, he seemed to recognize the fact that he was called Fu Jian, as if it had been called Fu Jian since birth, therefore, Wu Tian decided that he should be a black sword imitated by a certain big man in Heavenly Court, but it seems that the imitation was not very successful, so he couldn't bear his full strength, so he gave this sword to Duan Shen's envoy and asked him to help find a successor

When Wu Tian was thinking, he went down to the seven strange ways

"There is no doubt that your sword should be an imitation, as for his grade, it should be the level of the Great Hallow, but the strange thing is that his power seems to be much weaker than the Great Hallow, it's really strange, and your vast fan, it's the same, it feels a lot weaker than the normal Hallow."

The reason why the rune sword is only the level of the Great Holy Weapon in his eyes should be the reason why the rune sword is incomplete at this time, but why in his eyes, it is obviously the level of the Great Holy Weapon, but the power is weaker than the Great Holy Weapon, Wu Tian doesn't understand this, in fact, whether it is the rune sword in his hand, or the Xiaoyao Fan, he has never felt much stronger than the ninth-level spirit treasure, and it seems to be just a little stronger, like the ten major artifacts of the Mixed Yuan Continent, the reason why they are precious, in addition to their own powerful power, is more important is the inheritance in them, if they can have a chance, from which they can realize one or two inheritances, it will be amazing

Without waiting for Wu Tian to say anything, Xia Qi shook his head helplessly

"Forget it, I don't want to, these things are not something that my coarse can figure out, and when I go back to the lounge, I'll know if I ask the next six."

After speaking, he adjusted his mentality and rushed towards Wu Tian again, and on the way over, his hands once again burned with the white flames that had been extinguished before

Looking at this scene, Wu Tian frowned, did not dare to hesitate at all, and hurriedly urged with sword intent, using the rune sword to swing the Red Dust Nine Swords, it was really that he did not dare to use ordinary sword moves to fight against the flames on the seven hands, although the white flames in his hands did not seem to have much power under the Red Dust Nine Swords, but that was because under Wu Tian's full strength, the power of the Red Dust Nine Swords was very strong, if this was an ordinary sword move, then the outcome would not be certain

With the slow passage of time, Wu Tian's face was left with sweat, he was too tired, the physical exhaustion was okay, but the mental exhaustion was unbearable, Xia Qi's moves were extremely mysterious, and the power was huge, every blow he hit seemed to be mediocre, but he could lock Wu Tian to death, even if he used to walk freely, he couldn't dodge Xia Qi's attack at all

In addition, Xia Qi's body is even more mysterious, it is much more mysterious than Wu Tian's leisurely walk, he stepped out, and the next second, next to Wu Tian, there will be two Xia Qi, and of the two Xia Qi, only one is true, but the problem is that these two Xia Qi are extremely real, which is true and which is false is not easy to distinguish at all, if you give a long time, maybe you can distinguish it, but in the battle, who will give the other party too long! Therefore, Wu Tian could only treat these two figures equally and attack at the same time

"Vast and misty, in terms of body method, it can only be said that it is okay, but its ability to ignore the formation is still perverted, but unfortunately, in this ring, your vast line has no room to play"

For them, they still prefer to call their original names, that is, the vast line and the vast sword technique, but no matter what they call these exercises and secret techniques, Wu Tian knows that they are talking about their own exercises, and he does not refute this, but on the way to fight, he took the time to throw out the Xiaoyao fan in his hand

When the Xiaoyao Fan landed, one of them suddenly stretched out a hand, this hand turned a corner, and held the Xiaoyao Fan steadily, and then, within the fan, a person slowly walked out, his appearance was blurry and couldn't be seen clearly, but his cultivation was almost the same as Wu Tian, and this person was a pseudo-immortal

At the moment when the pseudo-immortal appeared, one flying sword after another appeared in the sky, and these flying swords merged into one in the blink of an eye, but for this scene, Xia Qi obviously couldn't let Wu Tian get his wish

Roar!!!

A beast roar appeared, and an illusory beast soul appeared on the top of Xia Qi's head, what kind of existence Wu Tian didn't know, it looked like a human, but it had the head and limbs of a beast, and there were spikes on its body, to be precise, it was a white flame like a spike

At the moment when the beast soul appeared, a white flame suddenly ignited in the sky, under this flame, as long as the flying sword was condensed, it would be melted in an instant, even if it was a long sword that had condensed a lot of flying swords, it was a little distorted at this time, it seemed that the power of this white flame was extremely great, however, seeing this scene, Wu Tian did not panic in the slightest, but instead increased the speed of the pseudo-immortal condensing the flying sword

The reason is very simple, although the flames summoned by the Lower Seven Beast Souls can burn and melt the condensed flying swords, but this requires the consumption of spiritual power to do so!

Xia Qi did not have the crisis of depleting his spiritual power for the time being, so he only rushed towards Wu Tian again after summoning the beast soul, but this time, his moves were not as coherent as before, obviously, using other means to deal with the pseudo-immortals, which still had some impact on him, but this also gave Wu Tian enough respite

After a while, the pseudo-immortal on the other side found that it was impossible to integrate all the flying swords into a long sword, and finally simply took this long sword that fused some flying swords and began to attack, first inlaid the Xiaoyao fan on the hilt, and then the pseudo-immortal rushed to Xia Qi with the sword, and Wu Tian joined forces to deal with him, but at the same time, the flying sword condensed in the sky has never been broken

Xia Qi glanced at the flying sword that kept condensing in the sky, then frowned, and then looked at Wu Tian and the pseudo-immortal

"You guy, you have some means"

As soon as the words fell, the beast soul above his head actually broke away from his body and fought with the pseudo-immortal, but with the separation of the beast soul, the move in his hand suddenly weakened a little, not only that, the beast soul fighting with the pseudo-immortal was originally dominant, and it seemed that it would not take long to defeat or even kill the pseudo-immortal, but whenever the pseudo-immortal used the heavenly thunder, the beast soul would be extremely afraid, and it fell below for a while

Seeing this, Xia Qi has the heart to exchange opponents with the beast soul, but how can Wu Tian let him get his wish, whenever Xia Qi makes a move, it seems that he wants to exchange opponents with the beast soul, Wu Tian will seize the opportunity and keep attacking Xia Qi, and Xia Qi, although he can have an advantage in the battle with Wu Tian, it does not mean that he can ignore Wu Tian's Red Dust Nine Swords, in fact, under the Red Dust Nine Swords, even if it is him, he can only deal with it carefully, otherwise once he is cut by a sword, he will not die and shed his skin

Just when the two kept fighting, in the lounge, a light suddenly flashed, and then, a man who looked to be about forty years old, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a Chinese face, and short hair appeared in the lounge

"I've seen the Lord of the Mongol City"

In the face of the city lord of Meng, even the scary upper two with a high status did not dare to slack off in the slightest, after all, no matter how high the status is, his own strength is not as high as others! Moreover, this is the holy tower, the holy city, and the holy domain, and the people are the guards of the holy area, everything here is what the people say, so everyone naturally wants to give the city lord of Zumeng face

The city lord of Meng smiled and nodded at everyone, and he paused for a moment when he saw that he was motionless, but he didn't say anything, to be honest, what was the identity of the previous one, and the city lord of Meng didn't know, he knew that before he came to the holy area to be a town guard, the previous one had already broken into the tower in the holy tower, and at that time he was already the first one, because the previous one's identity was mysterious, so even if the previous one didn't pay attention to him, he didn't say anything

After smiling at everyone, the city lord said in a gentle voice

"You don't have to be restrained, let's take a look at their battles, in fact, I'm also quite curious, what is the strength of this bastard boy now"

The bastard boy in the mouth of the city lord of Mengcheng is naturally Xia Qi, after all, Xia Qi is his disciple

As the lord of the Holy City, the Lord of Meng City is the guardian of the human race, and he has a lot of things, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is busy with a foot in the back of the head, so he rarely comes to the Holy Tower, so when they see him coming, everyone is more curious why, but no one dares to ask

However, there are always exceptions in the crowd, such as Shang San, there is a faint worry in her eyes, and she can see that she seems to know why the city lord is here