Long Street.

Chi Zhan was knocked out, holding a broken sword, and looked at the sword marks on his chest, instantly furious.

There was a loud bang, his feet slammed to the ground, and the stone slabs on the long street flew up like a storm towards the Iron Slave.

In the face of the attack of Chi Zhan, Tie Nu Yun was light and light, and he was indomitable, entering the storm, and his figure was getting closer and closer to Chi Zhan.

Looked at.

Chi Zhan panicked, knowing that his attack could not shake the iron slave, his defense was too terrifying, and the figure hurriedly retreated.

"The Great Luo of the Worlds"

There was a rush of footsteps, and the figure of the city protector appeared, and Chi Zhan turned to look at it, and ordered them to kill the iron slave, and everyone was tense, and the flying arrows broke through the air and shot at the iron slave.

The iron slave swung his giant sword to block the flying arrows, and one after another the flying arrows turned into powder under the sword qi, and the city guards swarmed up, but how could they be the opponents of the iron slaves, they simply came and died.

The sound of the fierce fighting alarmed the strong men guarding the imperial city, and the figures swept on the top of the pavilion, quickly converging towards the iron slaves.

At the same time, in the palace, the barbarian emperor received a report from the chamberlain, and learned that the iron slave had been killed out of the palace and was killing on the long street.

"Pass the order, kill this son."

The Barbarian Emperor said coldly.

Now that the Xia Barbarian War is intensifying, there can be no problems in the imperial capital at this time, otherwise it will cause turmoil and be very unfavorable to the war.

The chamberlain received the order to prepare to leave, but was stopped by the barbarian emperor, "You go in person, and the situation in the city will be reported at any time." ”

He didn't believe that the iron slave could make any big waves in the city, but he didn't know that the iron slave who opened the purple gold Beamon bloodline completely ignored the attacks of the powerhouses of the Ming Xuan Realm, and the battle and the martial arts were the best examples.

Until this moment, the Barbarian Emperor did not realize the seriousness of the matter.

Long Street.

Tie Nu stood with his sword in his hand, his clothes stained red with blood, and the corpses of the city guards were all under his feet, and his eyes fell on the few remaining city guards, "Just like you, even I can't beat me, and you still want to fight my lord, you are too self-conscious."

Listen to my advice, and kill yourselves, lest you waste my lord's time. “

Crowd: ".........."

Swish.

Swish.

A few figures floated down in the air, standing on the long street, and the moment he saw the person coming, Chi Zhan hurriedly greeted him, "There are a few gentlemen, this son awakens his bloodline, and he has a thirst for killing, and he must not stay." ”

Several people's eyes fell on the iron slave in unison, and they understood the seriousness of the matter, because the power of the bloodline released by the iron slave was too terrifying.

Tienu glanced at a few people, "This is a matter between me and Chi Zhan, the six of you had better not interfere, otherwise you will die." ”

The six people are worshiped by the royal family, responsible for the safety of the imperial city, how can they allow the iron slave to make a mistake in the city, they swept their figures, waved their soldiers to attack the iron slave.

Just as the Iron Slave was fighting with the six, several more figures appeared, and they stood on the top of the pavilion, taking in everything on the long street.

These people exuded a powerful demonic energy, and they were the members of the top ten demon generals under the command of the Demon Venerable, the same as Nangong Mo Feng.

The reason why the demon general appeared was because of the order of the demon venerable.

The power of the iron slave's bloodline attracted the attention of the demon venerable, and let him get out of the customs in advance, the demon venerable wanted to get the iron slave's bloodline, so that his realm could be taken to the next level.

The six of them joined forces to temporarily suppress the iron slave, but they were not comfortable at all, the iron slave became more and more courageous, and the attack was very terrifying, and each attack used all his strength.

A hundred rounds passed, and everyone finally gave a clue, Tienu's attack and defense were terrifying, but his move was single, full of flaws, and the six people took advantage of their body skills and quickly gained the upper hand.

There were scars on Tie Nu's body, blood spurted out, he didn't take a step back because of the injury, but became more and more excited, and the blood completely ignited his fighting spirit.

It's like crossing a river, never taking a step back.

And from beginning to end, Iron Slave's angry gaze fell on Chi Zhan, and he kept moving forward just to get close to Chi Zhan, even if it was to drain the last drop of blood on his body.

Looking at the iron slave who was not afraid of heavy damage, he walked towards him step by step, the battle was terrifying, and a cold spread from the depths of his soul, and it hit his whole body in an instant, he knew that the iron slave and he were not allowed to die.

If he doesn't die, the iron slave vows not to give up.

Another soldier submerged in the iron slave's body, he turned to look at the person holding the god, the corner of his mouth lifted a smile, his smile made people chill, under the turn of the figure, a punch bombarded the man.

The sword was still inside him, and the man had been knocked out, smashing through one side of the building, obscured by the rubble.

This moment.

The iron slave's eyes lit up, and he seemed to have discovered a new continent, so he repeated his old tricks and let everyone attack him, but every time someone would be knocked away by him, completely incapacitating to fight.

The only three remaining people looked at the iron slave with the eyes of a monster, knowing that he had defeated them by committing suicide, injuring a thousand enemies and losing eight hundred, but unfortunately the iron slave didn't care, as long as he could kill the battle, even if it was a loss of life, he would have to be worth it.

In this way, the remaining three suddenly did not dare to attack the iron slave, looking at the scarred iron slave, they were waiting, waiting until the iron slave lost its combat effectiveness, anyway, it was already a battle of trapped beasts.

Tie Nu walked towards Chi Zhan step by step, and he was so frightened that he hid behind the soldiers, his figure trembled, especially Tie Nu's gaze, as if he was being targeted by an angry murderer.

One stumbled, the iron slave almost fell to the ground, supporting his body with the Xuantian sword, and everyone retreated one after another when they saw this, that is, they besieged but did not attack, until the iron slave's blood dried up.

The demon generals seemed to feel that the time was ripe, and they floated down and appeared in front of the iron slave, "Don't struggle, follow us to my master." ”

Tienu's face was unwilling, and he was not afraid of death, but he couldn't kill Chi Zhan, even if he died, he wouldn't blink, "Come, you guys go together, you want to take me away, unless it's a corpse." ”

The demon general didn't put the iron slave in his eyes at all, thinking that he was already on the verge of death, half of his body was in the ground, what kind of waves did he want to set off?

They rushed forward, slashing through the long street in quick succession, and the Iron Nu was knocked straight out and fell to the ground.

A bloody arrow erupted from his mouth, and the iron slave held the Xuantian Sword tightly, and stood up again with difficulty, and he still hadn't given up.

"Look for death!"

The demon generals were ready to attack again, and a sound of swords in the city rang out, and even the long swords in their hands began to shake, as if they would fly away in the next moment.

"My people from Great Xia, you dare to kill too!"

Before anyone arrived, the sound was reached.

A figure fell in the air, clothes flying, otherworldly, the person who came was none other than Zhang Sanfeng.

With a wave of his hand, the broadsword on the ground flew up, pointing directly at the demon general, and as the sword qi vortex swept away, the figure of the iron slave on the long street disappeared.

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