Long Cheng wanted to draw his sword and stab at Wu Tianzheng, but he couldn't pull out the sword anyway, he couldn't help but be terrified, in front of these many young admirers, he was also extremely embarrassed, he hurriedly urged the spiritual power of his whole body to the peak state, his forehead, neck and the right hand holding the sword, there were green tendons, his face was like purple eggplant and pig liver, and his eyes were round, making people look as uncomfortable as if he was in a hurry to but suddenly became constipated. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Wu Tianzheng is also not easy, if he wants to use his mental power to control the sword of a fifth-order master of the Transcendent Realm, it is by no means an easy task, but the more difficult it is, the more Wu Tianzheng wants to try, because in Fuyun City is not as good as in Demon Ridge, no matter how fierce the battle is, it is okay, anyway, the unlucky ones are just some trees and cliffs, but it is different outside, and he must try to avoid accidentally injuring innocent people, so he has focused on strengthening the cultivation and training of the power of mind in the past two days.

Listening to the two witches, once the power of this mind is cultivated to the best level, it can completely control all things in the heavens and the earth as weapons to fight, and can break any magic weapon rune array magic magic, even if it is a real fairy and ghost, it can be overturned, but when Wu Tian contended and asked if the human warrior could cultivate to this realm? The two witches shook their heads and said No, even they can't.

Wu Tianzheng and Longcheng were motionless like wood carved clay sculptures, all of them had dignified faces, they were engaged in an ultimate duel between mental power and internal force, although they couldn't see the sword light and sword shadow, but they were still murderous and dangerous.

Wu Tianzheng's forehead was already dripping with beads of sweat, and his body was trembling slightly, obviously his telekinesis was not so strong, and Dragon City's sword would soon be able to break through the sheath.

"If you dare to draw your sword, I will call you dead!" Wu Tianzheng suddenly said in a deep voice, his tone was tough and sharp, like a sharp dagger piercing Long Cheng's heart at once, Long Cheng's whole body was violently shocked, his face was full of panic, and at the moment when he was about to pull out the long sword, he suddenly stopped his movements.

It was Wu Tianzheng's kung fu that transmitted the sound into Long Cheng's ears, so no one else heard it.

"Hmph, junior, look at our young master, as long as my young man pulls out his sword, you will die," some young people who didn't know the truth had never seen such a strange battle, and couldn't help but clap their horses and coax on the side.

"Yes, little cub, you'd better quickly kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, no one has ever been able to walk through a round in front of Young Master Long, Young Master Long has a sword that is cold in the Nineteen Continents, and the earth is shaking and crying ghosts and gods, killing you is not as easy as twisting a bed bug to death." “

"Look! My young master's eyes have changed, and he will die as soon as he changes his eyes," a young man was even more blind, seeing that Long Cheng's face had changed from the color of pig liver to a pale color like paper, and he was still desperately patting his ass.

Long Cheng glared at this young man fiercely, but he couldn't wait to slaughter this guy with a sword, he is a little difficult to ride a tiger now, he doesn't dare to fight, and it's too embarrassing to go.

"Young Master Long, we still have important things to do, don't be like this ignorant young man, let's go into the city quickly!" "After all, Guan Jie's cultivation is much stronger than that of other teenagers, and his age is relatively old, he is already twenty-three years old, he has already sensitively sensed the danger of Wu Tianzheng, this strange young man seems to have some kind of evil magic ability, which is not something they can deal with at all, it is better to take advantage of this young man's not to kill him, hurry up and slip away!"

"Okay! Just Brother Guan, as the saying goes, 'you have to forgive people and spare people', let's go!" Long Cheng rarely listened to Guan Jie like this, because Guan Jie's cultivation was far inferior to him, but this time he was very modest and easy-going, turning the horse's head to lead everyone to whistle and beat the horse away.

"Hmph, little mongrel hillbilly! This time, my young master will be merciful and spare your life, and next time I meet you, be careful of your dog's head!" a young man threatened with cruel words before leaving, they are all used to bullying people, and they can't fight for Wu Tian, so they have to be arrogant in their mouths.

More than a dozen war horses went straight to Fuyun City, but the things that made these teenagers even more frightened suddenly happened, their war horses ran and ran and suddenly all ran without legs, those horse legs were cut off by a fast sickle like wheat, the horse legs were gone, and the war horses were still rushing forward more than ten zhang away before planting dust, and the cultivation of high self was not hurt in the slightest, and the shallow cultivation was all a dog gnawing, Wangcai was not too sober, and this time his head hit the ground and hit a big bag, and he completely fainted.

"Damn! it must have been done by that demonic young man," Long Cheng said hatefully, but they had already run out of more than a thousand zhang away, and when they turned back, they couldn't see Wu Tianzheng's figure at all, and no one even knew when Wu Tianzheng cut off their horse legs, which really made this Burning Heaven Sect master feel that his face was gloomy.

Although Wu Tianzheng taught these evil young people a lesson, he was still a little depressed in his heart, he was about to walk to Fuyun City on foot, but saw a group of people walking far behind, these people were dressed more gorgeously, and there were two large sedan chairs carried by eight people side by side in front of them, which were extremely spacious and luxurious, and the sedan chairs were all big men with tiger backs and bear waists, with oil paint patterns on their faces, silk handkerchiefs covering their heads and crotch trousers, and their shirtless shirtless bodies, looking majestic and murderous, but they obviously did not come to kill, not only did they not come to kill, their sedan chair was followed by eight donkey carts and even a tall camel, and several large packages were also carried on the hump, The donkey cart is pulling eight-colored heavy gifts, which are obviously gifts, and this gift is really not light, but I don't know what kind of princes and nobles these two people in the sedan chair are?

Fortunately, their sedan chairs are planted with bright flags, the avenue flag hunts in the wind, one sedan chair is written "smiling face such as come" haha, and the other is embroidered with the "king of the desert" sand eagle, these two seem to have the same hobby, both are green flags embroidered with blood-red characters, which are particularly eye-catching in the sun.

The two men were walking slowly in a sedan chair as if they were walking, and the donkey carts and camels behind were even slower, and a few of the donkeys were even dozing.

Someone rode a horse behind, and when he saw the sedan chair, donkey cart and camel team blocking the way, he immediately wanted to get angry and shout a few words, but when he saw the two bright flags, they all shut up and didn't dare to speak, and obediently rode behind them, and they didn't dare to make a sound.

There are also people who can't wait, throw the horse and fly in the air to overtake the two to the front, but the figure just flew over, from the sand eagle's sedan chair suddenly flew out of a golden-winged Dapeng, the Dapeng bird was originally very small, but as soon as it pounced into the air immediately turned into a fierce bird beast, a sharp chirping, the huge figure flashed like lightning, and actually swallowed the person alive into the stomach in one bite, the mouth of the Dapeng can be expanded and enlarged at will like the jaw of a python, which makes people feel very creepy, so no one dares to catch up with these two。

Wu Tianzheng looked at the novelty, he didn't know much about some celebrities in the rivers and lakes, but just looking at the big men who carried the sedan chair, which one's strength was at the primary level of the Martial Saint Realm, he could let these top masters carry the sedan chair for himself, and the identities of these two in the sedan chair could also be imagined.

Wu Tianzheng really wanted to see who these two people were in the sedan chair, and he wanted to know what they were doing when they came to this Floating Cloud City?

He thought: with his stealth and turtle breath skills, no one should find out his whereabouts!

He first went to "smile like a face" Haha'er took a look at the sedan chair (because it is early summer, the temperature is relatively high, so the sedan curtains are rolled up and opened), I couldn't help frowning and immediately walked away, because the sedan chair is a peerless fat man who is fatter than Maitreya Buddha, there are no eight hundred catties and a total of five or six hundred catties, he sits in this luxurious and spacious eight-lift sedan chair, the sedan chair does not seem spacious, and what makes people blush and heartbeat is that this big fat man is only wearing a pair of fat flower pants, lazily sitting on a gorgeous chair, and there are six tall and strong beauties with bare breasts in front of him, these beauties are not only tall and enchanting, plump and fair-skinned, but also not weak in spiritual power, all of them are at the peak realm of the Dacheng Realm Grandmaster.

I don't know where this Haha'er got so many beautiful beauties with bodybuilders, some of them sat on Haha'er's lap, some hugged his neck, and were all hugged by Haha'er's left and right with an idiotic smile, which filled the whole sedan chair with rouge powder extravagance and ambiguity.

However, the sand eagle's sedan chair seemed quieter, except for the golden-winged roc looking vigilantly around the window in front of the bridge, there was only the king of the desert who grew as thin and tall as a javelin bamboo pole, this bearded stubble with green seepage, even if he was sitting, he was as straight as a javelin, and a pair of eagle eyes were as sharp as a sword and as cold as frost, which made people chill at the sight of it.