"Who are you? Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" The wolf-headed man asked in an unfamiliar language.

But the answer to him was a sword that shimmered with a cold glow.

A trace of disdain flashed in the wolf-headed man's eyes, although he didn't know how to use swords, but such an ordinary, unskilled sword was not put in his eyes at all.

A big sword, facing the Xuanling Sword, something strange happened. The moment the broadsword came into contact with the Xuanling Sword, a strange force bounced off from the broadsword. Then, under the wolf-headed man's stunned gaze, the Xuanling Sword stabbed into his body.

A mouthful of blood spurted out of the wolf's mouth, injuring him with just one move.

The wolf-headed man looked at the Xuanling Sword pierced into his chest in shock, and he couldn't react for a while. It's dark, and there's no interest rate hike.

It wasn't until this moment that the surrounding demon army commanders reacted. They each took out their weapons and wanted to attack, but they were stopped by two figures.

A figure, the red silk in his hand flew up and down, not like a battle of life and death, but like dancing in the crowd. It's just that every time he waved the seemingly lethal red silk, a scream would sound, and then a demon died.

Another figure, the silver spear in his hand flew up and down, the moves were exquisite, and the speed was so fast that it was difficult for the monks in the early stage of the spirit union to resist a few moves.

In just a quarter of an hour, five Spiritual Transformation Demons fell.

In the end, there was only one demon left who was at the peak of the early stage of spiritual transformation, and he was still holding on. But depending on the situation, it shouldn't last long.

Without the command of the demon army, the situation on the battlefield is still not optimistic. You know, there are too many demon armies.

Under the leadership of a peak monk in the late stage of Gathering Spirits, thousands of demon armies slaughtered Xiang Haotian.

With a faint smile and a wave of his hand, hundreds of spiritual qi swords appeared. Under Haotian's control, these aura swords were instantly killed in front of the demon army.

With a face-to-face effort, hundreds of demons fell under the aura sword. The leader of the demon army was shocked and stood there motionless.

A trace of contempt flashed in his eyes, and with a wave of his sword, more than a dozen spiritual qi swords attacked the small commander of the demon army.

It wasn't until the aura sword came that the little commander of the demon army reacted and wanted to block it, but unfortunately it was too late. In the blink of an eye, he was stabbed into a hedgehog by the aura sword.

Haotian controlled the aura sword, as if he was strolling in a leisurely garden, walking on the battlefield, and the surrounding demon army was killed in waves.

Yes, it was a wave, with Ling Tian's cultivation and strength, every aura sword could kill a low-level monster.

The demon army, which had never known what fear was, showed its timidity for the first time.

There is no mortal heart on the battlefield, and the body is timid, which is the beginning of defeat. Coupled with Haotian's terrifying attack methods, as well as Yue Xuantong and Bai Yuchen's strong attacks, the demon army was timid.

The formation of the demon army began to be chaotic, and the city guards began to fight back gradually, and the form gradually improved.

"Everyone is ready to evacuate. Although the form improved, Haotian gave the order to retreat.

This time no one refused, and began to approach him, ready to evacuate.

With the commander of the city guards as the sharp knife, Yue Xuantong and Bai Yu are on both sides, and Haotian is in charge of the palace. Hundreds of people kept attacking in the nearly 10,000 demon army, withdrawing in the direction of the Wuji Sect.

Even if there was no one to command, the surrounding demon army still tried their best to stop it, and Haotian and the others relied on their strength to kill a bloody way to escape from the demon army.

Looking at the remnants of the soldiers behind the short, the leader smiled bitterly, there were more than 1,000 city guards, and there were only more than 500 people left, and the attrition was generally more.

Everyone's face was filled with the joy of the rest of their lives, but the leader of the army had a dead face. After today's battle, his position as commander will definitely be gone.

He gave the order to pursue, and he could not escape the blame for the number of city guards who had been killed and wounded.

However, he had already decided in his heart that as long as he could save his life, nothing else mattered.

After returning to Wuji City, Ling Yunfei and Ji Meng's disciples were there to pick them up. When he saw Haotian and the others, he immediately stepped forward. Then when he saw the city guards behind them, there was a look of surprise in his eyes.

At the beginning, when Haotian ordered them to retreat, although it was nothing on the surface, he was somewhat reluctant in his heart. But seeing the situation of the city guards, they were truly grateful to their mysterious alliance leader.

Not only them, but even the people who evacuated together at that time were grateful.

After entering Wuji City, the city guards who escaped death were very grateful to Haotian, Yue Xuantong and Bai Yuchen. Even the commander of the escort was grateful.

Haotian nodded and left with the disciples of Ji Meng.

Soon, the news of today's events spread in Wuji City. The general of the guard army of Wuji City began to look for the traces of Haotian and the three. I want to woo you.

But when he learned Haotian's identity, the general of the guard army of Wuji City gave up his heart to win over.

How could a person who refused even the commander of the Armed Guards agree to join the City Guards.

In Wuji City, the status of the Martial Guards is much higher than that of the City Guards. The city guards only temporarily brought the disciples together and commanded them by the assigned commanders.

And the Martial Guards are Wuji City, and they are the top force of the Wuji Sect. Whether it is the treatment or the cultivation resources, it is not known how many times higher than the city guards.

However, in order to curry favor with Haotian, the general of the city guard still ordered to go down, and anyone who recognized it could provoke him at will. And when defending the city, you have to give more convenience.

Of course, this is all an afterthought, and the current master of time has already been dragged to the City Lord's Mansion by the current city lord of Wuji City, Elder Qin.

As Elder Qin, it was really unheard of to win over a monk in the spiritual transformation period.

At the beginning, Haotian still wanted to refuse. As the saying goes, Mu Xiu will be destroyed by the forest wind, and he doesn't want his performance to be too prominent. But in the end, he agreed, whether it was Elder Qin's identity or status, it was not something he could offend.

Even if there were thousands of people who were unwilling, he still went to the City Lord's Mansion.

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At ten o'clock in the evening, when he arrived at the city lord's mansion. The guard guarding the door immediately respectfully invited him in. The appearance of the guards made Haotian a little helpless.

This is also something that can't be helped, the cultivation of the guards at the door is not lower than him in the slightest, but they don't dare to disappear this young man at all.

Elder Qin invited not only him, but also dozens of disciples to accompany him, but without exception, these people were all cultivators in the spirit infancy stage. Among them, the one with the lowest cultivation is probably him.

The arrival of Haotian attracted everyone's attention.

"Brother Ji, you're late. A call came, and Haotian followed the sound to see who it was if it wasn't Yi Qingyun.

Elder Qin smiled at Haotian and motioned for him to step forward.

"Senior Ji Haotian, meet Elder Qin, meet all seniors, and senior brothers. Haotian's tone was neither humble nor arrogant, but he was quite respectful, which made many people very useful in their hearts.

Everyone looked the young man up and down, and nodded secretly in their hearts. As long as a few people smile in return, the vast majority of people have a flash of contempt in their eyes.

The spiritual infant monks are all very arrogant, although they have heard about Haotian. But most people didn't see it with their own eyes, just thought it was a rumor or a fluke.

"It's good to come, you can sit next to the old man. Elder Qin smiled slightly and motioned for the seat next to him.

At this time, Haotian was in a dilemma, among the people present, there were only a few people who could sit next to Elder Qin. His status is not enough to do that position.

Everyone was also puzzled by Elder Qin's arrangement, and all their eyes were fixed on Haotian.

Haotian stood there, his face a little unnatural. He didn't know what today's night banquet was, and with his identity and status, he didn't need to invite him. However, Elder Qin not only took the initiative to invite, but also put his actions by his side, which obviously made him hate him.