Chapter 1784: More people than my son?
Everyone has to die.
Some died peacefully, some died hastily, and some died before they could even show their faces... The four deputy city lords had all of them.
From great sorrow to great joy.
And then from great joy to great sorrow.
The psychological transformation of the monks in Zhenjian City was so fast that it only took a few breaths.
Boom!
The magic cloud swept in and arrived in an instant!
A figure with a dark magic flame also landed in the city. With a big hand, the magic knife whistled and returned to his hand!
It was Gu Tian!
Not only him.
In the distant sky, Mo Chenyin, Leng Meizi, and Mei Yun Lao Wei also followed closely.
"Adoptive father?"
Gu Han was stunned, "Why are you here?"
"Hello, Uncle Gu!"
Seeing Gu Tian, Yuan Zhengyang hurriedly saluted meticulously.
Gu Tian was a little uncomfortable.
He slightly turned sideways, turned his eyes, and fell on Gu Han, who was covered in wounds, with an uncontrollable murderous intent in his tone.
"Han'er, who hurt you!"
"..."
Gu Han fell silent.
It's not that he didn't want to answer.
It's just that the four deputy city lords who attacked him were left with nothing, and even... they didn't even have their names left. He didn't know how to answer.
"Alas."
A sigh sounded.
At some point, Zhang Yuan popped up again.
"My Lord."
He said faintly: "Excuse me, although the young master is brave, has a high fighting power, and has boundless killing power, after all... he is weak!"
Hearing this.
Gu Tianxia raised his head consciously.
Looking at the scattered and black Zhenjian City monks, who were so numerous that they couldn't be counted, a trace of violence flashed in his eyes.
So many people.
Beat my son?
"My Lord."
Zhang Yuan shook his head and said at the right time: "My Lord, I'm not trying to cause trouble, but... it's too rude to use the majority to bully the minority."
The voice was not loud.
But everyone heard it clearly.
Old Sun and a group of sword cultivators looked strange, and a group of Zhenjian City cultivators almost exploded.
Bullying the minority with the majority?
Two swords almost cleared the field directly, and even killed the seven great generals. Is this called bullying the minority with the majority?
Gu Tian didn't care what they thought.
He only looked at what Zhang Yuan said.
"They, are there a lot of people?"
Looking at the Zhenjian City cultivators in the sky, there was a murderous aura in his voice.
He felt.
The other side has a lot of people, and his son's side... no matter whether they are human or not, at least in terms of quantity, they can't suffer a loss!
Boom!
Thinking of this.
The shadow of the golden seal on the forehead flashed by, and a shocking demonic power rose again, sweeping across the sky and sweeping everything, turning into a vast demonic cloud with a radius of tens of thousands of miles!
"Roar!!"
The demonic roar rose again!
Countless demon shadows roared from the demon cloud, real demons, heart demons, Yin demons... there were so many that they could not be counted. Among them, there were 999 blood-colored demon shadows separated by Gu Tian!
Ten thousand demons came out together, and the sky shook!
But in the blink of an eye, they had scattered in all directions. As far as the eye could see, there were all kinds of demons!
Weird abilities.
Nearly immortal demon bodies.
Plus the crushing numbers.
The cultivators of Zhenjian City had no power to fight back at all. The pride and arrogance they once had turned into howling and panic at this moment.
"It's what they deserve!"
The three thousand sword cultivators were very pleased.
"This, this, this..."
Sensing the ferocity of those demons, the three thousand sword cultivators trembled in their hearts. They had never seen as many demons as the fractions here in their lives!
"Don't be alarmed."
Old Sun smiled faintly, twisting his beard and saying, "The foster father of the young master also has a great background. It's just a small scene now."
Everyone was stunned.
There are more demons here than the cultivators in Zhenjian City, and it's still a small scene?
Seeing his calm face.
Although the three thousand sword cultivators inexplicably felt that he was unfathomable.
"Old senior, you are a man with a vision!"
Old Sun was secretly happy.
But he said modestly: "Generally, generally, only about 70% of the master's skill."
As he spoke.
The scene was completely in chaos.
Weird ability.
Nearly immortal demon body.
Coupled with the crushing in numbers.
The remaining cultivators in Zhenjian City had no power to fight back at all, and the battle situation showed a one-sided trend.
"Save... Save me!"
"I, I don't want to die!"
"What is this, go away... Ah!!"
"The heaven is unfair, why does my Zhenjian City have to suffer this disaster..."
"..."
For a moment, the cultivators of Zhenjian City, who were once high and mighty and reckless, completely collapsed at this moment!
The scene was cruel and bloody.
But the three thousand sword cultivators looked at all this indifferently, without any sympathy at all, but with a look of satisfaction on their faces.
"You deserve it!"
"You have also suffered this day!"
"You usually treat me as a sword cultivator like a pig and dog. If Gu Jianshou hadn't come in person, I don't know how I would be tortured by you! Are you afraid now? Humph, it's too late!"
"You have brought this upon yourself!"
Old Sun's evaluation was simple.
There were many demons.
There were so many that some of them couldn't even grab the target. Driven by the demonic nature, they instantly set their sights on the three thousand sword cultivators!
Gu Han frowned.
Gu Tian raised his eyelids.
"How dare you!"
Before the father and son could speak, Zhang Yuan came out again.
"Want to rebel?"
"Asshole!"
His face darkened, and he shouted angrily: "Those are our young master's people! If you dare to touch them, don't blame the master for letting you disappear!"
Hearing this.
The demons trembled and immediately stayed away from the sword cultivators.
"Master and young master, don't worry."
Looking back, he looked like he was planning a strategy, and smiled confidently, "Everything is under my control."
Gu Han: "..."
Gu Tian: "..."
Swish!
At this time, four figures also rushed over from a distance, they were Leng Meizi, Mo Chenyin, Mei Yun, and Lao Wei.
"Gu Han!"
Seeing Gu Han's injuries, Mei Yun's eyes instantly turned red, "Who is it! Who hurt you, I curse him to death!"
Leng Meizi didn't say anything.
But there was a faint light flashing in her eyes, and murderous intent was hidden.
"You still love to show off so much."
Mo Chenyin scolded, feeling distressed.
As if they had a tacit understanding.
The two girls, one on the left and one on the right, gently wiped the blood off Gu Han's face, revealing a...handsome face!
"..."
Old Wei opened his mouth, but felt that he was a little redundant, so he decided not to speak.
On the contrary, Gu Tian.
Seeing this scene, he was very satisfied.
Good!
Very good!
Very good!
Well-behaved and sensible, considerate and gentle, my son is lucky!
"No big problem."
Gu Han was a little overwhelmed, and hurriedly stepped back a few steps, stuffing a handful of pills casually, "Minor injury, a little minor injury..."
"Cough cough..."
"Cough cough cough..."
At this time, coughs suddenly reached everyone's ears. Although the sound was small, they were heard clearly by them.
Gradually.
The coughs became more and more frequent and louder, until finally, they rushed into everyone's mind.
At the same time.
A trace of strange breath also permeated the field!
Silently.
In the sky.
The demons that were chasing the monks from Zhenjian City trembled at the same time, and their bodies instantly disintegrated!
Swish!
Gu Tian turned his eyes and stared at the City Lord's Mansion!
