029 Kill the Three Saints with One Sword!
In the Demon Town Palace, Dao Yi looked in the direction outside the imperial city, his face was expressionless, and he didn't mean to make a move.
Whoosh!
Qin Wanhai, Guan Hongxing and other demon envoys quickly gathered.
Qin Wanhai hurriedly said: "Hall Master, are we going to make a move?" β
Dao Yi said calmly: "No, just look at it." β
When Qin Wanhai, Guan Hongxing and others heard this, their pupils shrank slightly, and they looked at it? Who will deal with the group of demon emperors and demon kings outside the city?
"The Dragon Protector obeys the order, kill!"
Soon.
They saw a terrifying killing aura erupt on the city wall, and in an instant, they broke through the demonic pressure of the demon emperor and the demon king.
"Kill!"
The entire 200,000 dragon guards roared in unison.
The horror of that roar made Xianyang Dragon City hundreds of miles away, and countless people and demons heard it, and they shuddered and feared.
The general of the Dragon Protector Army, Bai Shizhan, personally went out to fight and led 200,000 out of the city to face the battle!
"Boom!"
At night.
Although he couldn't see the situation of the battle outside the city, he could know that this battle was not easy when he heard the roar and hiss of the beast, as well as the violent movement of the battle.
Although they didn't know why Daoyi didn't let them fight, Qin Wanhai and the others still obediently obeyed the order.
They all stayed in the Demon Town Palace, nervously watching the movement outside the city.
"Beasts! Licentious! β
Direction of the Royal Palace.
There was another movement, and two terrifying figures went straight out and slaughtered towards the outside of the imperial city.
Look at that breath, these are still two royal sages.
The dragon guard army went out of the city to fight with the Demon Emperor and the Demon King, and two more royal sages left, and at this moment, the guard strength of the palace can be said to have been reduced to a freezing point.
In the Mystery Pavilion.
Seeing that the Dragon Protector Army and the two royal sages shot one after another, after fighting with the demons, the middle-aged man with a scumbag face in the Xia Ke Lou moved his eyes slightly, and when he looked left and right, he saw Cheng Lao from the Haizhou Chamber of Commerce and the smiling boy from Elysium Island looking over.
Not a word.
A moment later.
Some of them left the Xuanmiao Pavilion, and their breath disappeared into the streets outside.
Miao Chen, the pavilion master of Xianyang Dragon City of Xuanmiao Pavilion, withdrew his gaze from outside the city, glanced outside, thought for a moment, but still reined in his thoughts, and sighed softly.
"Eventful."
"I don't know where that person got the confidence to provoke so many forces and demons at the same time."
Miaochen couldn't help muttering a few words in her heart.
It's just a matter of messing with demons!
And release those things that have never been seen before in the Demon Town Palace? A divine pill that can help people break through a great realm.
Who doesn't get excited?
I'm afraid that if the sage hears it, he will be moved!
Now that one has only taken out three Broken Mirror Pills, the strongest of which can make the Innate Realm break through the Grandmaster Realm.
But what if you continue to research?
Will one day, be able to refine the Divine Pill that allows the Sage to break through the Venerable?
Just think about it,
For those who have no hope of continuing to break through the realm of cultivation, these things are definitely a hope for breaking through the path ahead.
And in order to keep going, who knows what crazy things that group of people will do?
Shake your head.
Miaochen no longer thinks about this, but thinks about a doubt in her heart: That one, where did you get these things?
Is there a supreme heritage? Or is there something hidden?
Outside.
The thick darkness of the night added a protective layer to everyone, and there was not a glimmer of light in the sky except for the dim lights of the eaves.
An old beggar in ragged clothes walked down the street, his figure flashing quickly in the darkness, heading in the direction of the palace.
When he came to the palace not far away, he found that there was chaos here.
A group of men in black came out of the darkness and secretly attacked the palace.
Someone was found fighting with the palace guards.
Others broke through the outer guards and headed deeper into the palace.
"There are still a lot of people."
The old beggar said secretly in his heart.
Not many people could have expected such a situation, but when they saw the group of demon emperors and demon kings outside the city killing and luring away the dragon protector army and the two royal sages, a thought surged in their hearts.
Opportunity β here!
And now he came to the outside of the palace, and saw that people were killing people all over the palace.
I knew I was right.
This is indeed the best opportunity to enter the palace.
"Let's go!"
Sou!
With his extraordinary skills, the old beggar instantly avoided the nearby palace wall guards and entered the palace.
When the old beggar went all the way deep and killed some eunuchs to find out where Qin Gu's dormitory was, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.
It's-
Like, too smooth?
The old beggar's face changed and he had the intention of retreating, but he glanced at the deep palace and thought of transcendent things such as the Broken Mirror Pill and the Divine Cultivation Pill, and he still couldn't help the greed in his heart.
It's all here, let's fight it!
Sou!
The old beggar continued to sneak forward.
Suddenly.
A ray of cold light appeared in the dark corridor ahead, although this cold light was insignificant and inconspicuous in the darkness.
But at the moment when this cold light appeared, the old beggar's body was already instinctively cold, and his hair exploded like a wild cat, and his bones were terrifying.
"You're looking forβ" The old beggar's sage burst into flames, screaming and trying to retreat.
Poof!
However, it was too slow, and the cold light in the darkness had already been cut off from his neck, a head was thrown in the air, his eyes were wide and round, and he was shocked, angry and hateful, full of unwillingness.
Lin Yaodong walked out of the darkness with a bloodless two-foot short sword in his hand, and left with the old beggar's head in his hand.
It didn't take long.
One after another, black figures rushed in, quickly moving corpses and washing the floor, and under their professional-level floor washing skills, there was no smell of blood in the air.
The group of people who had broken through the outside of the palace came here, and they all disappeared without a sound.
The deep palace was still silent.
And those people outside are still moths to the flames, killing into the palace.
The other side.
The middle-aged man in the Xia Ke Building, the laughing boy in Paradise Island, and the old man surnamed Cheng from the Haizhou Chamber of Commerce also lurked in the deep palace.
However, the three of them had just arrived here, and their faces suddenly changed.
"The royal court is important, how can you wait for a few cats and dogs to set foot on it."
Da-da-da-da.
The knife was dressed in light gray clothes, his long snow-white hair fluttered behind his shoulders, fluttering gently in the wind, and he held a blunt bronze knife in his hand without a sharp edge, and walked out of the corner of the palace in front of him, approaching step by step.
"Kill!"
The three of them didn't have the slightest nonsense, looked at each other, and instantly joined forces to kill the knife.
Poof!
However, they have just made a move.
Daoyi, who was originally walking towards them, had already stopped, turned around and walked back, as if he hadn't even moved the knife.
The eyes of the middle-aged man, the smiling boy, and the old man surnamed Cheng were all wide, looking at the back of the knife leaving, full of shock and shock.
"You-"
Poof!
As soon as the laughing boy of Elysium Island wanted to speak, blood splattered out of his neck, and as soon as his body moved, his head had already rolled from his neck to the ground, and his eyes were still wide, and he couldn't bat himself.
The middle-aged man and the old man surnamed Cheng were standing, and the aura of the saint on their bodies gradually dissipated.
In a few moments, the two of them fell forward, and their heads rolled out.
A knife!
Kill the Three Saints!
How strong is Dao Yi, who has mastered the sword posture of the five Perfection Realm Sages?