"Kill the enemy with all your might!" When he was in deep thought, Feng Gang roared, the iron madness was slaughtered, and the sword tyrant fled, but at this moment, there were Shu Jian, Qi Yue, Jian Zhong and the black iron army under the mountain in the mountain gate. Now that the Black Iron City is gone, of course these henchmen and masters of the Iron Mania Slaughter must be killed.

"Run!" Shu Jian sighed with a bitter face, and fled. Qi Yue frowned tightly and hurriedly followed suit. The sword bell fled from the other direction, and the ink sword qi wielded by a pair of black stone swords was either dead or injured when touched.

The angry purple-blooded guards all went out to chase and kill Shu Jian Qiyue and the others, but in front of the sword bell, ten hundred zhang gods and demons suddenly appeared. There were a hundred people sitting in their sturdy transparent bodies glowing with crystal blue light, as if they were barbaric gods and demons!

At the beginning, the meditation solved the three of Kun Wuji, and then obtained the unique formation of these three factions, the Yin and Yang Liangyi Array and the Hundred Flowers Great Array were all abandoned, only this barbaric god and demon array was left, which was carried out by a group of a hundred people, and one god and demon was terrifying enough, not to mention ten!

Jian Zhong's brows furrowed, but he didn't want to be restrained, he jumped high, and the ink sword qi surged out, with different forms but incomparably sharp.

Rumble!

The ten gods and demons were fan-shaped, and between the huge soles of their feet, dozens of plate axes slashed fiercely, and the sword qi touched it with only a slight ripple before the ice and snow melted, and the sword bell did not dare to block it at all, so he had to withdraw and retreat.

Whew...

The wind was blowing behind him, and the two gods and demons were outflanked from the left and right, and the axes were swinging horizontally. Jian Zhong was startled, and hurriedly lifted his body, controlled his body and turned in the air, splitting his sword to resist.

The disparity in power directly smashed it away, and the eight gods and demons behind him slashed it trickly. Jian Zhong silently recited the mantra, and Jian Gang firmly protected it.

Knock knock...

A deafening sound was heard. The sword gang shattered, and the sword bell held the ground with a sword. Blood gushed from his mouth.

"Take it!" "Meditation cultivator shouted with all his strength, the life and death of the sword bell was quite involved. Don't take it lightly. Let's leave his life for the time being. The ten demon gods who wanted to kill the sword bell stopped hearing this, pulled him up and tied him, and handed him to the sergeant.

On the other side, the excited five hundred purple blood guards drove the purple electric leopard to strangle Shu Jian and Qi Yue like crazy. Although the two of them have deep soul power and rich combat experience, they are fighting without tears at the moment. The so-called indiscriminate fists killed the master, not to mention that the people who besieged them were five hundred elites and five hundred third-order purple electric leopards.

Smack.

Hundreds of purple electric leopards discharged their eyes together, and the tangled purple electricity directly split the two who jumped up, fell to the ground in pain and convulsed, and a smell of burning wafted in. Nalan You couldn't help but stroke his nose.

"King Qiqi, these three have all been captured!" said Bao An, who was wearing armor.

The cultivator nodded, and motioned for Bao'an to bring the three of them forward, and Bao'an immediately complied, ordering six strong men of the Blood Bear Army to tie up the three of them and throw them on the ground. Meditation

gave him a satisfied look, then swept over the three of them with cold eyes, and said astringently, "Now the three of you have been reduced to prisoners. I'm also too lazy for you to talk nonsense, and each of you hands over the storage bracelets. ”

A look of despair flashed in the eyes of Shu Jian and Qi Yue, the so-called tree fell and scattered, and the backer of Iron Slaughter had already died. He didn't dare to show a trace of arrogance anymore, and obediently terminated the contract with the bracelet. Bao'an took off the bracelets of the two, and then scolded at the sword bell. "And you!"

Jian Zhong looked arrogant, and he didn't even look at him. Angry-eyed cultivators, "Soldiers can be killed, but not humiliated." Since it is in your hands, if you want to kill it, you have to scrape and listen to it, and you want my Sword Sect secret technique, dream!"

"Say your mother!" Feng Gang scolded, and rushed forward with a punch, which broke the sword bell's mouth and nose. However, Jian Zhong sneered at him and spat on blood. Feng Gang was furious, and he turned out the golden hammer to destroy him.

"Brother Gang, stop!" Meditation Xiu hurriedly scolded, "There is still a use in keeping his life." With that, he stopped and motioned for Bao'an to take the three of him down.

"Leave a thousand disciples guarding the mountain, and the rest will follow me to take over the Black Iron City!" Meditation's voice was sonorous and powerful, and the blood-glowing Nose Knife shone with excitement. Everyone was like being beaten with chicken blood, shouting and rushing towards the direction of Black Iron City.

Without the slightest surprise, five hundred purple blood guards and three thousand sergeants swept through the ten thousand Black Iron Army. The fierce aura and dazzling bright red directly frightened the five hundred black iron troops defending the city to open the door and surrender. Meditation took out the Black Iron Order given to him by Dai Qisi, and successfully became a new generation of Black Iron City Lord.

"Whoever commands to go down, and those who harass the people will be killed!"

This was the first order issued by the meditation when he succeeded him. Subsequently, he abolished the slavery system and taxes, and advocated the self-reliance of the city lord's mansion. For a time, meditation was deeply loved by the people. In fact, this is also a small strategy of his, the so-called world that wins the hearts of the people.

The Black Iron Army was laid off, and only 5,000 people remained in the Black Iron City, and the rest returned to Demon Wolf Mountain. For the three Meditation Brothers, Demon Wolf Mountain was more important than Black Iron City.

Cheng Feng has a pure and arrogant temperament, and likes to comprehend cultivation alone, so he returned to the Demon Wolf Mountain to retreat after staying for a few days. On the contrary, Feng Gang was an idle man, training five thousand Black Iron Army without sleep. Meditation is at ease, wandering alone in the Black Iron City.

"Xiao Er, give me a plate of beef, a plate of autumn fruits, and a pot of fruit wine. In a restaurant with a booming business, meditation sitting by the window on the second floor said casually.

"Okay! Wait!" The shopkeeper cleaned up the table neatly and retreated enthusiastically. After a short time, the ordered wine and food are served. Meditation looked at the passers-by on the street, drinking and eating with a relaxed face. The entanglement with Black Iron City came to an end, and the feeling of carrying a mountain suddenly disappeared, and it was more relaxed than ever, as if at this time he could really come to know the eighteen layers of netherworld.

"Haha, now that there are no heavy taxes in Black Iron City, and there is no mining slavery system, Lao Tzu feels that there is one less mountain on his back, and he can eat and drink leisurely. ”

A happy voice came from the restaurant, and the cultivator turned his head to look, and the person who spoke was a man, with a white robe on his face, and there were three men of different shapes sitting with him.

"Yes, thanks to the Immortal Cultivation City Lord, otherwise how could we eat beef and flower wine, why don't we all eat pickles at home!" said the rugged man at the same table.

"Speaking of my understanding of the Underworld Cultivation City Lord, if I am second here, who can be first?" a middle-aged fat man pulled the greasy chicken leg in his hand. He continued, "My cousin was a slave in the black iron mines. He used to live in a thatched hut with the City Lord of the Netherworld, but he had witnessed how the City Lord of the Netherworld had slaughtered the Black Iron Mine. How to raise the righteous Demon Wolf Mountain, even the defeat of the seven masters can be witnessed with their own eyes!"

"Eh, then do you know how the Iron Slaughter of Demon Wolf Mountain died in the first battle?" a short man sneered and interrupted him unceremoniously.

"This..."The fat man hesitated, "My cousin didn't see this, but I heard that a green dragon suddenly appeared and bit Iron Slaughter to death!"

"Ahh You're talking about the Blood Dragon Elder of the Blood Droplets, which is a Blood Demon Dragon. It was a giant hand that broke through the void that killed the Iron Slaughter, and with a slight pinch, the Iron Slaughter was not even left with the slag!"

"Damn, the giant hand that broke through the void, who did you listen to?!" There was a sound of surprise in all directions.

The dwarf said proudly, "Lao Tzu spent five high-grade black iron ore to buy it from a black iron army, it is absolutely reliable!"

There was a burst of discussion in the restaurant.

Meditation Xiu smiled when he heard this, these guys are also interesting, and they actually use his affairs as a façade. However, it also reflects his current fame. Also to rejoice.

The dwarf took a sip of wine like a victorious rooster with a proud expression.

"Ahh Die for me!" the dwarf cried out with displeasure, as if he wanted to show off his dignity, or to continue to appreciate the sensation of being in the limelight.

The bartender was a handsome teenager. Dressed very shabby, he didn't dare to slack off and ran upstairs when he heard the words. Standing beside the dwarf with a flattering face. He bowed down and asked, "What is the matter with the guest calling the villain?"

The dwarf looked around at the crowd. Suddenly, a bowl of wine spilled on the bartender's face, and he scolded, "What's the matter? You wine smells like horse urine, and this is for people to drink?!"

The bartender frowned slightly, stroked the wine stains on his face with his hand, and squeezed out a smile and said, "Dear guest, this is my original water wine, although it is golden and bubbly, it is by no means a horse urine smell." You'll love it if you have a few more drinks. ”

Everyone in the restaurant looked at the dwarf with some ridicule, it seemed that it was not the first time they had drunk wine, and they drank calmly, as if they felt quite charming. The dwarf was so red at the sight that he didn't dare to offend the anger of the public, so he took all his anger out on the bartender.

It was a loud slap in the face and then a kick. The bartender was so frightened that he hugged his head sideways, but when he heard an ouch, the dwarf had fallen from the window on the second floor, and a young man in a black robe was sitting in his previous place.

"It's like you drink horse urine a lot. Meditation scoffed, ignoring the dwarf who had been thrown downstairs. took a light sip of wine.

"Beer!" Mingxiu's body was shocked, and he was a little excited when he saw the golden and bubbly appearance, and when he took a sip of it, he found that this was even more authentic and refreshing than Tsingtao beer!

"Guest, you—" The bartender was dumbfounded.

It doesn't matter if he was surprised by the dwarf who was thrown down, or if he had just called out the word beer. Grabbing his shoulders, his eyes lit up, he said, "Tell me, how do you make it?"

The bartender was stunned and said stupidly, "I make it with clean mountain spring water, the finest malt, yeast and a snow-white mountain flower, which is different from traditional fruit wine in terms of ingredients, so the taste is very different." ”

Meditation Xiu laughed when he heard this, and praised without hesitation, "You're really a fucking genius, take me to see how to brew it!"

The bartender was left in a daze, and this was the first time anyone had praised him so much. He was very happy, but he was a little lonely, "Guest, I am also willing to show you, but I have already sold myself to the owner of this shop, please forgive me for not being able to accompany me." ”

"Oh?" Shen Xiu raised his eyebrows, he didn't like this kind of deed of sale the most. "You come with me!" he couldn't help but pull him towards the boss. The boss, who had always been smiling, was old and old when he heard that he was going to lift the bartender's freedom, and said coldly that he was our mainstay, and that the small shop's liquor business depended on him, and that he could never redeem it. The cultivator didn't bother to talk to him, and quietly lit up the black iron order.

The boss was half frightened and stammered, "Styx... The Lord of the Dark Cultivation City, please take it. "I don't think I'm going to take the ransom.

Meditation Xiu shrugged lightly and casually threw him a piece of black iron essence.

The boss held the hand of the black iron essence and trembled, first, there was too much money, and second, he dared to accept the money of the world-destroying Shura?!

Pulling the bartender who stayed where he was, the meditation cultivator took him directly to the city lord's mansion. The bartender woke up after a long time, and said in a daze, "So you are the lord of the city?"

The cultivator was impatient and stopped, "Don't call me the city lord, I'm a few years older than you, just call me Brother Xiu." ”

"How can this be done! You are the lord of the city!" said the bartender.

"The so-called hearing has a precedence, and there is a specialization in the art industry, and I still have to ask you for advice in terms of winemaking, by the way, what is your name?" said the meditation cultivator seriously, as if to say, I will turn my face if I call me the city lord again.

The bartender's face changed a few times, and he exhaled, "My name is Bacchus." (To be continued......)