"I'll see the lord of the city..". Many monks and soldiers on the city wall saw Liang Zicheng come up and saluted Liang Zicheng one after another.

"No courtesy..". Liang Zicheng waved his hand.

"Thank you, Lord of the City..". The hearts of the many monks were very excited,

"City Lord, this is a million spirit stones offered by the four major families, and they congratulate the City Lord on his victory..." Zhou Da took out the storage bags again at this time.

Not long ago, Zhou Da took out this storage bag, which was to ask Liang Zicheng to pay for a month's worship in Menghu Village.

Now that he has taken out this storage bag, it has become the spirit stone that the four major families contributed to Liang Zicheng.

Liang Zicheng glanced at the spirit stone in Zhou Da's hand, and then said: "Give them to these soldiers and monks who defend the city, they have also worked hard..."

Zhou Da and the head of the Yang family, as well as many monks, were stunned when they heard Liang Zicheng's words, they didn't expect that Liang Zicheng would be unmoved by millions of spirit stones.

And he also distributed a million spirit stones to them.

You must know that these monks are just looking at the scenery on the city wall, and they have not made an inch.

"Long live the lord of the castle..". One of the monks suddenly shouted.

"Long live the lord of the castle..". Immediately a large number of monks shouted.

Liang Zicheng smiled, and then walked directly towards the City Lord's Mansion.

Along the way, many monks and people saluted him and greeted him.

Wherever he went, the monks and the people gave way one after another.

A few days later, Liang Zicheng was meditating in the City Lord's Mansion when suddenly there was a rush of footsteps outside the door.

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Da's figure hurriedly appeared in front of Liang Zicheng.

"See the lord of the city." Zhou Da hurriedly saluted Liang Zicheng.

Liang Zicheng glanced at him, and then asked, "What's the matter, so flustered.."

"Qiqi City Lord, there are four Jindan monks in Cloud City who are fighting the Fa..." Zhou Da hurriedly said.

"Who is so bold..". Liang Zicheng's figure flashed, and he appeared directly outside the City Lord's Mansion.

Bao Xing stepped on the flying sword and quickly flew towards Cloud City.

He had already gotten the news that Liang Zicheng was the city lord in Cloud City, and he came to Cloud City this time to find Liang Zicheng.

Suddenly!

Bao Xing's consciousness tightened, and his heart was awe-struck.

Without any hesitation, as soon as he slapped the storage bag, the magic weapon shield immediately flew out of it, and with a rush of spiritual power, a gray shield protected him tightly in it.

A blue flying sword struck with awe-inspiring killing intent.

Rumble!

The blue flying sword struck the gray shield, and the shield shimmered, covered with cracks, as if it was about to shatter.

Someone sneak attacked!

Bao Xing was shocked and immediately reacted.

With all his strength, the light on the gray shield suddenly lit up, and the cracked shield returned to its original state, indestructible.

The light flashed under his feet, and Bao Xing turned around in an uproar.

As soon as he slapped the storage bag, a burst of red light flashed, and a magic weapon flying sword flew out of the storage bag.

Ten zhang ahead, a middle-aged man with a pockmarked face stood in the air.

"Who is Your Excellency? Why did you sneak up on me.." Bao Xing looked coldly at the middle-aged pockmark in front of him.

"Hand over the storage bag and magic weapon, and spare you from dying..". Mazi stared greedily at the storage bag on Bao Xing's waist.

"A monk in the early stage of Jindan also wanted to snatch Bao's storage bag?" Bao Xing's face was full of mockery.

"Go". Mazi didn't succeed in the middle-aged blow, and then attacked again.

A burst of blue light flashed, and the blue flying sword became even more powerful, hitting the gray shield with a bang.

This time, Bao Xing had already taken precautions, and the gray shield rippled, and he defused the attack of the blue flying sword.

The ripples dissipated, and the gray shield was unharmed.

The blue flying sword can't break through the defenses of the magic shield at all!

A hint of anger flashed in Bao Xing's eyes, and the murderous intent was awe-inspiring.

He doesn't provoke others, but he also doesn't let others bully.

As soon as the spiritual power urged, the magic weapon flying sword roared, and the red light flashed, and it immediately increased several times, flying towards the blue flying sword.

Bite!

The two swords collided, and there was a clear sound.

The blue flying sword shook for a while, and it was almost knocked to the ground, and where it collided with the magic weapon flying sword, a gap appeared.

The middle-aged Mazi was shocked, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

His eyes were full of horror, the flying sword was connected to his heart, and the other party shocked him with just one blow.

The strength of the other party is completely above him!

He steadied himself and tried to manipulate the blue flying sword to fly back.

If you are hit by the opponent's natal magic weapon again, you are afraid that your flying sword will lose your spirituality and be knocked to the ground.

At that time, if there is no flying sword, there will be no place for him to die.

He suddenly regretted a little, why did he make a move in advance?

If it was with the red-robed old man and the black-robed youth, under the attack of the three of them, the situation would never be like this.

was so embarrassed, in the case of a sneak attack, not only did he not succeed, but he was almost defeated by someone in one move!

At the moment, he can't be an enemy, so he can only avoid the edge for the time being, and wait for the two senior brothers to come.

He didn't think much about it, and was busy desperately urging his spiritual power, trying to recall the blue flying sword.

The blue flying sword flashed, turned around, and flew back to the road from which it came.

Bao Xing's eyes flashed, and his face turned cold.

This person was caught off guard and attacked himself, if he was a different person, his divine sense was not sharp enough, he was afraid that he would have died under this person's sword.

Bao Xing saw the blue flying sword flying back, and knew that the other party had retreated.

"Where to go..". Bao Xing suddenly urged the spiritual power, and the magic weapon flying sword shone brightly, and a phantom flashed, chasing the blue flying sword.

Bite!

After the blue flying sword was injured, its speed was not as good as before, and it was caught up by the magic weapon flying sword from behind.

The two swords collided again, and there was another clear sound.

The blue flying sword swayed, and its light changed dramatically, as if it was about to fall to the ground.

Wow!

Mazi opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood again.

He was even more terrified in his heart, what kind of magic weapon was this?

His blue flying sword is already a low-grade natal flying sword magic weapon, and its quality is extraordinary, and ordinary low-grade flying sword magic weapons can't be compared to it at all.

But the other party's red flying sword made him powerless for a while.

Two hits!

With just two blows, his blue flying sword was about to be shot down.

Could it be that it is a medium-grade magic weapon flying sword? He almost cried.

Bao Xing's expression was cold, and with a rush of spiritual power, the light of the magic weapon flying sword suddenly brightened, leaving the blue flying sword behind, and attacking straight towards the pockmarked youth.

The blue flying sword was damaged, and it was no longer able to pose a threat to Bao Xing.

The magic weapon flying sword roared towards the pockmarked youth, and the speed was extremely fast.

The middle-aged Mazi was horrified in his eyes, and hurriedly recalled the blue flying sword to save himself.

But no matter how much he urged his spiritual power, the blue flying sword couldn't catch up with the magic weapon flying sword from behind.

He didn't have any defensive weapons, and once he was close to him by the magic weapon flying sword, he would definitely die!

Bao Xing's face was cold, and the magic weapon flying sword shot straight at the opponent's throat.

"Senior brother, second senior brother help..". The middle-aged pockmark hurriedly shouted into the distance.

At this moment, two sword rays flashed, protecting the middle-aged body of Mazi.

Ding!

After two clear sounds, two flying swords, one red and one gold, suddenly appeared, and they all set up the magic weapon flying sword.

I saw two Jindan monks flying in the distance, one was an old man in a red robe, and the other was a young man in a black robe.

The cultivation of the old man in the red robe is already in the middle stage of Jindan, and the cultivation of the young man in black robe is also in the early stage of Jindan.

Under the attack of the two inferior magic weapon flying swords, Bao Xing's magic weapon flying sword retreated little by little.

The middle-aged Mazi let out a clear roar, and with a rush of spiritual power, the blue flying sword flashed and joined the battle group.

Bao Xing worked hard to manipulate the magic weapon flying sword to resist the attacks of the opponent's two flying swords.

If it was just one person, he was not afraid, and the magic weapon flying sword could completely defeat the opponent's flying sword.

But under the attack of the three people, the magic weapon flying sword could not be used at all.

On the contrary, because of the other party's profound cultivation, the magic weapon flying sword was defeated and retreated.

Seeing this, Bao Xing hurriedly flew in the direction of Cloud City, at this moment, he was not the opponent of the three Jindan monks at all.

"Where to go..". The pockmarked middle-aged, the red-robed old man and the black-robed young man hurriedly chased after him.

A moment later, the middle-aged three of them blocked Bao Xing's way at the gate of Yuncheng City.

The four of them were once again at the gate of Cloud City, and a fierce battle broke out.

The highest guard at the gate of the city was only the Zhuji monk, how dare he participate in the competition of the Jindan monk, and he escaped completely in a moment.

The three of them surrounded and attacked from three sides, and Bao Xing was already too busy to take care of himself.

Bao Xing's heart was divided into two uses, while manipulating the magic weapon flying sword to resist the golden flying sword of the red-robed old man, while trying to input spiritual power into the magic weapon shield, wanting to maintain the shield from breaking.

But the spiritual power in his body was already inferior to the three of them, so the spiritual power was consumed more rapidly.

In a few moments, the spiritual power in his body would be consumed.

The three of them were all overjoyed, and the light of the flying sword was even brighter, the red flying sword and the blue flying sword attacked the gray shield at a faster speed, and the golden flying sword slashed into Bao Xing's flying sword at once.

The light of Bao Xing's flying sword dimmed for a while, and he was almost slashed to the ground.

Wow!

A burst of light flashed, and the gray shield did not resist the continuous attacks of the two magic weapon flying swords after all, shattering to the ground.

The middle-aged man in Mazi and the young man in the black robe saw that Bao Xing's defense was breached, and the two of them were inexplicably happy in their hearts.

The two flying swords did not stop, and the light flashed, and they attacked Bao Xing again.

Under the attack of the two flying swords, Bao Xing was absolutely unable to dodge.

There was a burst of joy in the middle-aged eyes of Mazi, and the blue flying sword was shining brightly, and his heart was extremely happy.

Just now he was beaten by Bao Xing and was powerless, and he was extremely depressed.

At this moment, he felt extremely happy to see that his opponent, whose strength surpassed him, was about to die under his sword.

Two flying swords, one blue and one red, were fast, and they attacked Bao Xing's heart and throat respectively.

A heavy shout came from the city walls, followed by a flying sword flying from under the city walls.

"Ding.ding..". With two soft sounds, the red flying sword and the blue flying sword were directly knocked away.

"What person?" the red-robed old man immediately shouted loudly.

"Senior Brother Liang.." Bao Xing looked at the monk who had already come to him in surprise.

"Jindan Dzogchen Monk.." The faces of the three of them changed, they didn't expect that this monk was actually a Jindan Great Perfection monk.

"Dare to intercept and kill my Tianji Sect monk, looking for death..". After Liang Zicheng finished speaking, he directly moved the flying sword in his hand.

"Don't be afraid, let's go together!" the red-robed old man said to the other two juniors, holding the magic weapon flying sword.

"Hmm. The middle-aged pockmarked man and the black-robed young man both nodded their heads again and again.

They all knew very well that if they chose to flee and give their backs to the enemy, the end would probably be death.

The three of them joined forces to fight one, but there was still a great hope of victory. After all, the other party is just a Jindan Great Perfection monk, no matter how powerful he is, how powerful can he be?

Thinking of this, the three of them had no worries, and they burst into cheers at the same time, and rushed towards Liang Zicheng side by side.

However, what happened next made them realize how naïve their ideas were!

I saw Liang Zicheng flick his fingers.

A golden light shot out of his hand in an instant, and in an instant, it turned into three blurred golden lights again, shooting towards the three people who were running.

In just a blink of an eye, two of the three were pierced through their heads by golden light and killed on the spot.