Chapter 1775 Yuan Zhengyang, asks for the sword to guard Jiancheng!
Du Qiong's face was ashen.
He felt that Yuan Zhengyang was a bit uncouth.
Last words.
Just one sentence passed.
How could anyone say so much?
"Go to hell!"
In a flash, he landed on the top of the city!
Yuan Zhengyang ignored him.
The pace is getting faster and faster.
at first.
The speed was as slow as that of a hobbling old man. Halfway through, he had turned into an afterimage.
"kindness?"
Du Qiong suddenly realized something was wrong!
Yuan Zhengyang's changes are far more than that!
The eyes are getting brighter and brighter, the steps are getting faster and faster, layers of bright yellow flames are faintly flowing through the body, and the aura is also rising sharply. In the blink of an eye, it has been promoted to the immeasurable realm, and it still does not stop!
The immeasurable second level!
The fifth level!
The seventh level... is like a hidden dragon in the abyss. Once it takes off, it will swallow mountains and rivers!
The hidden edge in his hand was raised.
Aiming at Du Qiong in front of him, the guards, and... the inner city!
"Come and fight!"
Click! Click!
As he spoke, the body of the Hidden Edge Sword was covered with cracks. It seemed that it could not adapt to Yuan Zhengyang's soaring strength and was about to break!
only.
The sword spirit was unexpectedly excited, buzzing and chirping, fully cooperating with Yuan Zhengyang!
"The mantis' arms are like a chariot!"
"Don't overestimate your capabilities!"
Boom boom boom!
The power of law, which had become the image of the domain, rose up and instantly covered the sky above the head. Eucommia ulmoides swayed and came to Yuan Zhengyang!
Yuan Zhengyang seemed unaware.
The broad sword in his hand was as light as nothing, and it was slashed down. The movement was very light and familiar. After all, it was a hidden-edge sword... He had swung it hundreds of millions of times!
"remember!"
Du Qiong's face was grim, "The one who kills you is Du Qiong!"
boom!
The swords and palms intersect, the sky explodes, and the blood mist scatters!
The figure flashed!
Yuan Zhengyang has already arrived at the top of the city!
As for Du Qiong... Du Qiong died.
A sudden scene.
Everyone was shocked!
They never imagined that how could Du Qiong be killed with one sword when he was just an inconspicuous sword slave in the Tongtian realm a moment ago?
Yuan Zhengyang is very considerate.
With one strike of the sword, everyone was sent back to the west!
If you're dead, you don't have to think about it!
Standing proudly on top of the city.
The bright yellow flames on his body are getting stronger and stronger, and his aura has completely entered the realm of unity!
Sudden!
The Hidden Edge Sword trembled, and a corner of his body instantly shattered. His body trembled, and a corner of his body also shattered.
Swish, brush, brush!
Naturally, there are not only a few monks in the inner city. Visible to the naked eye, he is surrounded by a black crowd of monks!
Deep in the inner city.
There is even a faint aura of returning to the realm that is approaching!
Yuan Zhengyang was completely unaware.
"Burn my sword body."
"Burn my sword soul!"
"Merge my sword intention!"
Zang Feng was raised again and fell heavily!
boom!
Boom!
The wind and clouds in the sky were surging, and the vibrations continued. A sword was far stronger than before, and the force of the sword was continuous and unbearable. It was like the ground cracking, the mountain collapsing, the sky falling... It directly cleared away the monks blocking the way!
Yuan Zhengyang laughed happily.
With a vertical movement, he had already entered the inner city!
"Sword Xiu Yuan Zhengyang!"
"Today, Wenjian will conquer Sword City!"
A heroic voice sounded.
Like rolling thunder, majestic and upright, with unyielding and decisive meaning, it actually tore the sky faintly and spread outside Zhenjian City!
…
Yuan Zhengyang!
Wenjian Town Sword City!
These words were like a huge boulder thrown into a calm lake, causing huge waves in Zhenjian City!
only.
What brought to the millions of monks in Sword City was not chaos, but anger, disdain, and... humiliation!
Countless years.
The purpose of Sword Suppression City is to plunder endlessly and make up for the damage. In addition, it is to suppress all sword cultivators in the world!
these two concepts.
It has been buried deep in their hearts, ingrained and unshakable.
But now...
"Are you asking about swordsmanship in my sword city?"
On the long street, a man in blue robe who had cultivated in the realm of freedom sneered: "I simply don't know how to write the word "death"!
"Whose sword slave is he?"
"Why did you let him enter the inner city?"
"You can't even look down on your own sword slave. You are such a loser. If you find out who it is, you must be severely punished!"
"..."
his words.
It immediately resonated with everyone.
"Ask the sword?"
A pretty female cultivator looked at the sword slaves around her with a trace of disgust in her eyes.
"Just these trash?"
Hear the words.
They still had blank expressions on their faces, showing no reaction at all.
in their hearts.
Not to mention asking for swords, even the word 'sword' has become extremely strange in their hearts.
"waste!!"
The female cultivator cursed again, "Even a dog knows how to respond, but you are worse than dogs!"
boom! boom!
She seemed a little upset. As she spoke, she struck out repeatedly, beating all the sword slaves to death on the spot!
"What's the point of killing these wastes?"
One person laughed and said: "Let's go see that brave man who dares to ask for a sword. It will be a lot of fun!"
"Yeah!"
"Go quickly!"
"If you go late, you might be killed by the guards in the inner city!"
"..."
Have this idea.
It's not just them.
Almost all the cultivators in Zhenjian City!
For a moment.
Blue lights flashed across the sky, men or women, old or young... countless Zhenjian City cultivators all rushed to the inner city!
Compared with them.
In the outer city, the other eight heavenly generals except Du Xuan received more detailed news.
They knew very well.
The one who asked for the sword was a sword cultivator, but there were far more than one sword cultivator going to the inner city!
"Go to the inner city!"
"The plan of the city lord and the four deputy city lords has reached a critical moment, and they must not be disturbed by these people!"
"Kill! Don't spare any!"
"Kill one to warn the hundred! Not killing is not enough to shock people! Remember, the city lord said that in this world, sword cultivators can never be killed!"
"..."
As orders were issued one after another, the eight heavenly generals, with their trusted subordinates, also rushed to the inner city!
...
"Senior brother!"
Yuan Zhengyang's declaration was naturally heard by Gu Han.
He could feel it.
The breath of Yuan Zhengyang hiding in his declaration that he was ready to die!
With worries in his heart.
His speed increased a lot.
"It's a sword cultivator!"
"Where did so many sword cultivators come from?"
"Who cares! Don't let any of them go, just take them all down!"
"..."
He was rushing on the road.
A large number of Zhenjian City cultivators suddenly appeared on both sides and in front of him, gathered together, and killed everyone!
Not to mention the cultivation level.
There were tens of thousands of people alone!
Gu Han didn't say anything.
His speed didn't slow down at all.
Ten thousand swords rang around him.
The violent sword intent cut through the sky, tore the space, and like a torrent, swept all the figures of those cultivators in!
The blood rain poured down again!
The fifth game!
Old Sun calculated silently in his heart.
Along the way, they encountered many interceptions, but every time, they were swept away by Gu Han's ten thousand swords!
Until this moment.
Neither Old Sun, the three thousand sword cultivators, nor Lu Linyuan, opened their business!
