Heir To All

the three saints.

The one in the middle, called Song Yuanjie, was the half-step saint of the Song family. Others thought that he was stuck at the gate and stopped half a step. Who knows, he has already been sanctified.

As for the gray-robed old man and the white-bearded old man, they were all his friends.

Actually.

In Song Yuanjie's eyes.

He alone can deal with Chu Linguang, leaving Chu Linguang powerless to fight back. The reason for such a big commotion, he invited two saint friends, mainly to let the world know that the Song family rules Zhangchuan City and will stand tall. If it doesn't fall, no one can challenge it.

Show extraordinary strength today.

Not only to warn the younger generation, but also to let Fang Tingting know that even the Sun and Moon Chamber of Commerce, in this Zhangchuan City, must keep a low profile, and nothing can be opposed by the City Lord's Mansion.

Otherwise the consequences are serious.

"Hahaha, it seems that today I can only show ugliness."

The white-bearded old man did not refuse.

Immediately, under the watchful eyes of everyone.

He pointed it out.

The Soul Chasing Technique erupted on the fingertips, like a sharp sword, shooting into the light curtain of the Chu family compound.

Immediately, he closed his eyes and wanted to find Chu Linguang.

Who knows, the power that erupted from the fingertips, after entering the light curtain, is like a stone sinking into the sea.

The white-bearded old man could see a vast expanse of whiteness, but he couldn't find anything.

Not to mention seeing the trace of Chu Linguang, even if there is no abnormal information found, it seems that the transparent light curtain that suddenly appeared over the Chu family's compound erupted from the Chu family's protective formation.

a time.

The white-bearded old man frowned.

Slowly, she was sweating profusely.

Song Yuanjie and the gray-robed old man both looked at the white-bearded old man.

"Hehe, it looks like I can't hide my clumsiness today."

The white-bearded old man opened his eyes, embarrassed.

Under the gazes of Song Yuanjie, the gray-robed old man, and the others, the white-bearded old man stretched out his hand and grabbed the sky, as if a white mirror appeared in the palm of his hand.

The mirror in the palm of his right hand illuminated the Chu family compound.

in the public eye.

A layer of blue halo firmly enveloped the Chu family, and everyone felt that a pair of eyes appeared above their heads, as if their secrets were clearly seen by the eyes in front of them.

Fang Tingting and others frowned, feeling very uncomfortable.

"Heaven and earth follow the law, get up!"

The white-bearded old man, who seemed to have gained nothing, shouted again.

That blue light is even more dazzling.

Infiltrated into the Chu family compound.

In an instant, many people felt that the hairs stood up, as if their throats were being strangled.

"come out!"

Old man with white beard, eyes closed.

Under the blue light curtain, he seemed to see a brand new world. In this brand new world, he could see the breath and strength of Fang Tingting, Huang Feihu and others in the Chu family compound.

However.

He has never been able to find Chu Linguang.

Can't feel a stronger breath from it.

This made him a little anxious.

So much so that he tried his best.

If Chu Linguang can't be found out today, he will lose face. When things have developed to this point, it is no longer just a grudge between Chu Linguang and the City Lord's Mansion, but a contest between him and Chu Linguang.

Rightly speaking, it's about his face.

Howling!

But just then, in the background of his blue world.

A sword light.

Suddenly, he rose from the Chu family compound.

chopped at him.

bang.

His right palm was bleeding profusely, and the mirror was nowhere to be seen.

His closed eyes, when opened, shed two lines of blood and tears.

His body standing in the air also swayed violently, as if he almost fell.

"Can you really do it?"

The gray-robed old man asked.

They all saw the embarrassment of the white-bearded old man.

In fact, they knew something about the white-bearded old man's soul-chasing technique. Even if they were clever at hiding, they couldn't last long under the white-bearded old man's soul-chasing technique.

Unexpectedly, the white-bearded old man's soul-chasing technique, not only failed to find Chu Linguang, but was cracked by Chu Linguang, and even injured because of it.

"Of course I can!"

The white-bearded old man couldn't bear his face.

Summons a flying sword.

He directly slashed at Chu Chunyan in the Chu family compound.

Since the soul chasing technique cannot find out Chu Linguang, then use the most primitive means to kill the people that Chu Linguang cares about.

According to their own magic powers.

Chu Linguang wanted to block his sword if he didn't show up. In the eyes of the white-bearded old man, this was something he could never do.

Howling!

This sword.

Like a fairy in heaven.

A sword came from the Bichi.

Go straight to Chu Chunyan.

Chu Chunyan, who was in the storm, only felt that she was very insignificant, and this sword could kill her millions of times.

Howling!

However, at this moment, Chu Chunyan's body seemed to be hiding a peerless sword.

In her body, a thousand-zhang sword light erupted.

Go straight to the sword of the white-bearded old man.

boom!

Two kendo brilliance collided.

puff!

The white-bearded old man in the air raised his head to spurt blood, his body trembled violently, and the long sword he summoned broke into countless pieces.

His breath waned in a straight line.

teetering in the air.

And that Chu Chunyan, who was in the sword shadow storm, was unscathed. At this time, she was surrounded by sword energy.

One after another surging sword energy.

This sword qi made the army of the city lord's mansion surrounded by the Chu family's compound feel afraid, as if this sword qi was torn apart towards them, no one would be able to resist it.

They will turn into countless pieces in an instant.

"This... how is it possible, he is a saint?"

The cold wind almost dropped his jaw.

When he saw that a transparent light curtain appeared in the Chu family's compound, blocking the bows and arrows of the army of the city lord's mansion, and even reflecting them back, he felt incredible, and knew in his heart that if the city lord's mansion wanted to take down the Chu family, he would have to pay today. cost.

But when the sage shot.

He and Fang Tingting both agreed that Chu Linguang couldn't hide.

Who knows, Chu Linguang still didn't appear.

Moreover, the saint was also injured.

With such magical powers, Chu Linguang has long since been sanctified.

Has the body of a saint.

this moment.

When Leng Feng and Fang Tingting looked at each other, they were full of shock and inconceivable. Fang Tingting seemed to realize that maybe she was not worthy of being arrogant in front of Chu Linguang.

"Good job, great!"

Huang Feihu even applauded.

Excited.

boom!

The white-bearded old man, angry, slapped out a palm and swept towards Huang Feihu.

The power penetrated into the transparent light curtain and rushed towards Huang Feihu. Huang Feihu hurriedly resisted, but he was still unable to resist the power of the saint.

The pillar shattered.

There was blood oozing from the corners of his mouth.

"Something, you killed me."

Huang Feihu wiped the blood, and looked at the white-bearded old man with a proud face.

The Huang family in the imperial city once said something like this.

Anyone can beat Huang Feihu or bully him, but only people from the Huang family are qualified to take his life.

It was these words that made Huang Feihu extremely arrogant. Although he was often hammered, he was not afraid of anyone, let alone a saint.

But no one ever dared to kill him.

The white-bearded old man also knew the identity of Huang Feihu.

Song Yuanjie had already reminded him of this.

Hearing that, Huang Feihu was not paying attention. In his eyes, he was a stunned young man, a lunatic, not worth it, and spent too much effort.

He said to Song Yuanjie and the gray-robed old man.

"I'll make you laugh. Then Chu Linguang is in the courtyard. As for where to hide, I can't find him, so I can only trouble you to take action."

"It's okay, let him live a little longer."

Song Yuanjie looked calm.

But inside, it was already a storm.

Chu Linguang's concealment technique was enough to avoid the pursuit of the white-bearded old man, but he could still use a sword energy to burst out of Chu Chunyan and smash the white-bearded old man's long sword.

This power alone.

Enough to make him feel terrified.

"It's worth it, let me meet him."

The gray-robed old man said.

Also took out a sword.

A green short sword.

He threw the green dagger into the Chu family's compound, then put his hands behind his back, quietly watching the green dagger, rampaging in the Chu family's compound.

on the green dagger.

People saw a breath.

A sword energy erupted from Chu Chunyan.

This sword energy was blocked by the green short sword.

It seemed that the gray-robed old man was going to use this breath to find Chu Linguang in the vast crowd and pull him out.

Although his tracking and positioning technique cannot be compared with the old man with the white beard.

But if you can know the breath of the other party.

The gray-robed old man recognized his own means and was able to identify Chu Linguang's position in an instant.

Pull it out of the crowd.

It's a no-brainer.

So when the green short sword penetrated the transparent light curtain and shot into the Chu family compound, the gray-robed old man looked confident.

own sword.

Is a magician.

A worthy warrior.

Nurtured by the power of the gods for a hundred years.

As soon as this sword comes out, even a strong earth immortal must be afraid of three points.

The dagger swept across the room and followed Chu Linguang's breath. Chu Linguang had absolutely nothing to hide. If he continued to hide his head and show his tail, he would definitely be torn to shreds by this green dagger.

However.

An unexpected scene appeared.

The green short sword that penetrated the transparent light curtain, after entering the Chu family compound, was like a mud cow entering the sea and a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, and disappeared in an instant, as if the Chu family planned to swallow it directly.

It just disappeared.

"Um?"

The gray-robed old man was shocked and clearly realized that his connection with the green short sword seemed to be blocked.

lost contact.

"court death!"

But he was in no hurry.

The green short sword had already been refined by him, so how could it be easily taken away.

Forcibly seized, and then backlashed.

The green short sword made him become a big killer in his hand, tearing the opponent into pieces when the opponent did not expect it.

Therefore, after the gray-robed old man was surprised, he was indeed pleasantly surprised.

Do it right away.

Supernatural eruption.

He was in the air, like the sun, bursting with dazzling light.

Covered by the light, it seemed to completely cover the Chu family compound.

Howling!

But at this time.

A sword tore apart this light.

He slashed at the gray-robed old man.

The gray-robed old man, as if his eyes were covered, suddenly broke free, and saw a divine sword in front of him, slashing towards his Heavenly Spirit Cover.

"what!"

He yelled.

Magical power takes shape before your eyes.

Like a golden bell covering itself.

boom!

Too bad it couldn't be resisted at all.

Divine Sword slashes straight.

A sword rushed in, and in a hurry, he raised his sword to block.

Just hear a bang.

The long sword smashed.

It was as if his body had been attacked.

People are in the air, falling straight down.

With a roar, a private house under his feet was smashed into pieces and turned into ruins.

Whoosh!

Then he soared into the sky.

His eyes were full of shock, and his face was disheveled, showing embarrassment at the moment.

What a saint.

What a heaven-defying powerhouse.

As if it was a joke.

"hiss!"

This time, the scene was full of cold air.

Fang Tingting crushed the wine glass in her hand.

Shortness of breath.

Huang Feihu also felt incredible, opened his mouth wide, and seemed to be looking for it. At this time, he had an idea in his heart that he must have a few drinks with Chu Linguang.

"Saint, is it so weak?"

I don't know who it is, such a voice appeared in the Chu family's courtyard.

The disciples of the Chu family saw that the two saints suffered losses in the hands of Chu Linguang. Before Chu Linguang appeared, they made them lose face. At this moment, the army of the city lord's mansion, although eyeing them, did not have an arrow to fly into the Chu family compound. .

On the contrary, the army of the City Lord's Mansion suffered heavy casualties.

All of this was done by Chu Linguang.

a time.

Those who betrayed had very ugly expressions.

Especially the dragon family.

That Long Qianshan stood beside Song Jinlu, and he trembled: "Lord City Lord, can't you help Chu Linguang?"

If this is the case, Long Qianshan knows that there is absolutely no way for them to survive. Chu Linguang may be able to let the ordinary people of the Long family go, but he will never forgive them lightly.

"Snapped!"

Song Jinlu slapped over and slapped Long Qianshan until his teeth cracked and his mouth was full of blood.

"The city lord's mansion is doing business, how can you let it go!"

Song Jinlu roared.

At the same time, he glanced at the members of the Long family and those who defected from the Chu family. He was not worried about the influence of these people.

He was only worried about Chu Linguang alone.

To be honest, he was also panicked at the moment.

But they have three saints.

Any one of the three may not be Chu Linguang's opponent.

But the three of them shot together, can't they still take Chu Linguang?

"Haha, the saint is just like that!"

Chu Libo said excitedly.

After holding back for a long time, he was finally able to lift his eyebrows.

"court death!"

The white-bearded old man and the gray-robed old man, the two saints, were ridiculed by Chu Libo face to face.

The two shot at the same time.

The magical power blocked Chu Libo.

"Kill me if you can!"

Chu Libo was flustered in his heart, but his mouth was very tough. Chu Linguang could take action to ensure Chu Chunyan's safety. As Chu Linguang's personal younger brother, how could Chu Linguang ignore his life and death.

"Ow!"

as expected.

A golden palm print rose from the Chu family compound.

Wrap the magical powers of the gray-robed old man and the white-bearded old man.