Don’t get me wrong, immortals are all simple and unpretentious!

Wenren Zhengyang stood proudly on the top of the city, looking directly at the blood mist in the west with no fear on his face, and said to the new city lord Han Xiong beside him:

"City Lord Han, lead all the soldiers and exit the West City!"

"Master Wenren, Han is not talented, but he is not greedy for life and afraid of death. I am willing to live and die with you!"

Han Xiong knelt on one knee and spoke loudly.

Wenren Zhengyang didn't even look at him, "Those who disobey orders will be killed!"

"Sir, take care!" Han Xiong stood up and led everyone away.

On top of the vast city, only Wenren Zhengyang was left. He held the Emperor's Sword and shouted loudly, "Master of the Blood Sect, I am the personal envoy of His Majesty the Great Qin Zulong, Wenren Zhengyang. Please come down and see me!"

"It turns out it's you, very good. I would like to ask you, where is the third elder now?"

In the rolling blood mist, the cold voice of Xue Wudi came.

"Master Xue Sect is joking, how do I know where the third elder of your sect is?" Wenren Zhengyang was neither humble nor arrogant, and continued:

"Blood Sect Master should look elsewhere!"

"In this case, I can only use your sacrificial sword first!" Xue Wudi did not waste too much time. To be honest, he did not believe that these mortals could kill Elder Zhang San.

But Zhang Lieshan's disappearance is definitely inseparable from these people.

Even if it doesn't matter, it must become relevant. Frankly speaking, he doesn't care about the life or death of the third elder, or where he is.

All he needs is a reason to massacre the city!

Daddy Xuetu is already so hungry and thirsty!

"Haha! The blood sect leader has such a loud tone and dares to openly violate the agreement between monks and mortals. Could it be that even the Alliance of Order doesn't take it seriously!"

"So what about the League of Order? If you harm the elders of our sect, no one will be able to do anything to you! Just die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the blood mist turned into a giant hand holding up the sky and slapped Wenren Zhengyang.

With this palm strike, not to mention Wenren Zhengyang, the entire west city wall will be wiped out.

Wenren Zhengyang slowly closed his eyes and waited quietly for death to come.

He may not die, but his death will allow His Majesty Zulong to stand on the moral high ground!

As a human minister, you can share the Lord's worries and die without regrets.

"This Zhengyang..." Not far away, Qin Huangzheng saw everything, "Mr. Gai, I'm sorry!"

Gai Nie nodded, Yuan Hong unsheathed!

The sword energy surged upwards, colliding with the giant bloody hand.

"boom!!"

There was an explosion in the sky, and the entire Qingzhou City trembled...

Tens of thousands of people were knocked to the ground by the aftershock, holding their heads in their hands and trembling.

I can't wait to find a seam in the ground and get in.

"Which fellow Taoist from Jianzong? You might as well show up and meet him!"

Xue Wudi was a little surprised, but he didn't take it to heart. With Xue Tu in hand, what would happen even if the master of the Sword Sect came in person?

"Buzz!"

Yuan Hong trembled, and Gai Nie soared into the sky, facing Xue Wudi from afar.

Xue Wudi also put away the blood mist, revealing his true face, and took a closer look, slightly confused.

He probably knew all the strong men of the Sword Sect, but he had bumped into many of them in the past, except for the one in front of him.

"Sword cultivator, who are you! Why are you meddling in other people's business!"

"Stop talking nonsense, take my sword!"

The leader of the Blood Sect, a being who ranked at least in the top five of the ten major sects in terms of combat power, Gai Nie was already so excited that he had no time to talk nonsense.

"Buzz!" Yuanhong's light shined brightly, Gai Nie's whole body was in a trance, and his body merged into the sword, shooting straight into the sky.

"He started a life-and-death fight when he came up. It seems that this fool's energy has not yet recovered."

There was a special spectator who was heartbroken even though he could not be present in person, and that was the enthusiastic citizen Li Daxian.

Through the perspective provided by Xuetu's son, he could clearly identify this move called "I have a sword, it is invincible when it is unsheathed!"

Gai Nie had performed against Zhan Shi Leng before.

The visual effect was explosive. Just as Li Wudao thought, a seven-color rainbow shot straight down and enveloped Xue Wudi.

"Crack!"

There was a bolt from the blue, above the void, a huge sword carried the power of wind and thunder, piercing the bloody invincible.

Xue Wudi looked up at the giant sword and sneered: "You are a small skill, but you dare to do the same thing!"

Li Wudao was very worried as he continued to say, "The mighty heavenly dragon, the great Luo Dharma mantra, the Prajna Buddhas, the Prajna bama boom!"

Then he would wonder if Teacher Zhao Wenzhuo had also traveled through time!

The plot simply did not develop in a bloody way. "Blood massacre!" The invincible blood tiger's body shook, and the seven-color rainbow shining on it collapsed instantly.

He stretched out his right palm towards the powerful giant sword, and an extremely intense bloody vortex formed in the palm of his hand.

The giant sword that was falling rapidly suddenly stopped and was covered with a layer of blood.

At the same time, it began to rotate at high speed with the hilt and tip of the sword as the axis.

The rotation gradually accelerated, and the blood color became more intense.

Xue Wudi waved his hand suddenly, "Point!"

The giant sword disintegrated, and a wretched figure was forcibly pulled out. Gai Nie's face was red, and red blood almost overflowed from every pore.

Yuan Hong also returned to his original state and fell from the air.

Gai Nie could only let Yuan Hong fall. He used all the remaining sword intent in his dantian to suppress the surging blood without any distraction.

This time, he was fighting a losing battle with the belief that he would win.

It's just that I never expected to be defeated so completely. The old monster in the late stage of divine transformation is indeed extraordinary.

Even so, Gai Nie's eyes are still blazing. In his swordsmanship, there is no victory or defeat, only battle!

"Tell me who you are, and my sect leader will spare your life..."

From Xue Wudi's point of view, the sword cultivator in front of him was quite powerful. Looking at Tianyuan Continent, he could be considered as one of the strongest.

But he is far from qualified to be his opponent.

There was only one reason why I was still chatting with him: I was afraid of stabbing Jian Xiuwo.

Nine of the ten sword cultivators with outstanding strength are stubborn, and they only have one thing, which is to do it!

With the Holy Sword Blood Slaughter in hand, he is not afraid of a duel with the Sword Sect leader.

Because both parties have the same status.

But if a junior disciple of the Sword Sect is killed, those stubborn donkeys will have to dismantle his Blood Slaughter Sect even if they die.

This is not the result he wants to see.

However, Gai Nie rejected the olive branch he offered and actually gave up his sword to suppress the roiling blood. He allowed the blood to overflow from his body and said with firm eyes, "Yuan Hong!"

"Buzz!"

Feeling the host's call, Yuan Hong rose into the sky from below.

Gai Nie looked like a bloody man, but his eyes shone like never before. He gathered his last sword intention and raised the Yuan Hong Sword high.

"I have a sword, but..."

"Whoosh!" A black thing came in an instant and slapped Gai Nie hard on the forehead.

Gai Nie felt his eyes go dark, and his whole body fell straight from the air.

When it was still three feet away from the ground, a figure rose into the sky, hugged Gai Nie and slowly fell down, swirling...

The person who rescued Gai Nie was Ye Xiao, the deputy leader of the dragon guard who was consecrated by Zulong himself as "unable to die even if struck by lightning".

Frankly speaking, Ye Xiao doesn't want to spin in circles, but his strength doesn't allow it!