Chapter 1785 The Lord of the Sword City!

Inside the City Lord's Mansion.

In front of the blood-colored barrier, the City Lord of Zhenjian still shrank in the blue cloak, motionless, just coughing non-stop.

Every time he coughed.

The demon patterns around the cloak would flicker for a moment, turning into a strange wave, spreading outward.

"Cough cough cough!"

Suddenly, a very weak and impatient voice came from the blood-colored barrier, "You want to die! I'm so annoyed!"

"Great power... Tianlong!!"

Ang!

A dragon roar sounded faintly in the barrier, and then it was suppressed by the endless demon patterns.

"Cough cough cough..."

The City Lord of Zhenjian ignored it, the coughing became more and more frequent, and the strange wave spread faster and faster.

...

Outside.

Not only Gu Tian.

The others also noticed the source of the cough and looked towards the City Lord's Mansion!

"City Lord!"

"It's the City Lord!"

"Great! The City Lord finally showed up!"

"..."

After a brief moment of astonishment, the remaining Sword-Suppressing City monks became excited again!

Mood.

From great sorrow to great joy again!

"Hahaha..."

A Sword-Suppressing City monk looked at the figures of the three thousand sword cultivators and Gu Han with satisfaction, and laughed wildly.

"Wait for death!"

"You're dead!"

While speaking.

He bowed and bowed deeply to the City Lord's Mansion, with a fanatical tone.

"Please help the City Lord!"

"Kill the rebels, wipe out the traitors, and enhance the prestige of our Sword-Suppressing City!"

"Please help the City Lord!!"

The others followed closely and respectfully saluted the City Lord's Mansion.

"A bunch of trash."

"Ahem... not up to the task."

The voice of the Sword-Suppressing City Lord suddenly came out, but his tone was full of dissatisfaction.

In an instant!

The strange aura in the field instantly became more than ten times stronger!

Bang!

Everyone suddenly felt that their heartbeats had accelerated countless times, and even their spiritual power began to run wild!

"City Lord... Ah!!"

A cultivator from Zhenjian City with a weaker cultivation level was terrified. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly screamed and his body exploded instantly!

Puff!

Very quickly.

From low to high cultivation levels, after the magic cloud, blood flowers bloomed in the sky, bright and blood-red!

"What the hell is this!"

Mei Yun had the lowest cultivation level and was most affected by the strange fluctuations. His eyes were full of bloodshot and he was about to be unable to resist.

Roar! !

At this time, the demon roar sounded again!

Holding the magic knife.

The golden mark on Gu Tian's forehead shone brightly, and the demon power on his body rose. The demons that were previously scattered by the cough reappeared again!

Howling.

The demons gathered!

It fell behind him and turned into a dark devil flag with a radius of ten thousand feet, covering Gu Han and his companions nearby, as well as the three thousand sword cultivators in the distance.

"Save me, save me!"

"I was wrong, I know I was wrong!"

"Let me in, let me in!"

"..."

At this moment.

The remaining Zhenjian City cultivators were rapidly decreasing. The remaining ones looked at the devil flag and wanted to hide in it, but they couldn't get in at all!

It didn't take a few breaths at all.

Their mood changed from great joy to... it was no longer great sorrow, but complete despair!

The Lord of Zhenjian City.

He had completely given up on them!

"Please!"

A Zhenjian City cultivator looked at Gu Han and begged bitterly: "You have killed so many people, no matter how big the mistake is, you should make up for it, right?"

"Let them in when you can!"

"Let us in, we promise... No! We swear! We will never make things difficult for the sword cultivators again!"

"..."

The pleadings continued, but everyone looked indifferent.

"Want to come in?"

Gu Han glanced at them and said indifferently: "Don't ask me, ask the sword!"

What?

Everyone was stunned.

Gu Han did not explain, but waved his hand, and 100,000 broken swords came whistling and landed behind him!

"They know they are wrong."

"What do you think?"

Buzz buzz buzz!

The 100,000 broken swords trembled continuously, and the sword spirits of the 100,000 broken swords faintly expressed their thoughts.

"They said."

Gu Han said indifferently: "You can apologize, they... choose not to forgive!"

Old Sun looked strange.

I thought to myself, why does this sound like what the young master said?

One sentence.

Let all the monks in Zhenjian City stay on the spot!

Blood flowers continued to explode.

In the gorgeous and weird, there was a hint of blood.

"Hehe... cough cough!"

Laughter and coughing sounded alternately, and the voice of the Zhenjian City Lord came again, "You are so cruel at such a young age."

"You killed the person."

Gu Han said expressionlessly: "I will not fail in this responsibility."

"Hu... hu..."

Not far away, Mei Yun was breathing heavily. He felt a little better under the magic flag and cursed in the direction of the City Lord's Mansion.

"You are a grandson who hides his head and shows his tail!"

"Come out if you have the guts, and fight your Grandpa Mei for three hundred rounds!"

Old Sun's face turned pale.

"Senior Sun."

Lu Linyuan asked with concern: "What's wrong with you?"

"Nothing..."

Old Sun hesitated for a moment, "I feel a little uncomfortable."

Lu Linyuan was secretly shocked.

The strength of the Xindao City Lord is actually so strong that even Senior Sun can't hold him back?

"Haha...hahahaha...cough cough cough!"

There was laughter and coughing.

There was a little more emotion in Zhenjian City Lord's voice, but more of a murderous intent!

"How many years?"

"I have never heard anyone dare to say such things to me."

boom!

The words fell.

The strange fluctuations almost doubled in intensity again. Gu Tian's body trembled slightly, and he seemed to be unable to maintain the demon flag!

Gu Han frowned.

Just this strange fluctuation has a tendency to overwhelm Gu Tian at this time. The true strength of this Sword-Suppressing City Lord is stronger than he imagined!

Monster clan!

Looking at the strange-looking City Lord's Mansion, sensing the strange aura that was everywhere, and thinking of the rat demon he had killed before, he suddenly realized!

Lord of Zhenjian City!

There is a high probability that it is not the human race!

Moreover, the feeling in that monster aura seemed to be somewhat different from the monster aura he had seen in Donghuang before!

seem……

The demon clan and the demon clan are also different.

"Ahem!"

"Cough your farts, cough, and give Master Chicken a good time if you can..."

Just thinking about it.

A vague shouting sound reached everyone's ears.

"Chicken Master?"

Gu Han and Yuan Zhengyang were stunned and instantly recognized the owner of the voice!

It's Chongming!