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Eight hundred and fortieth IX temptation

This seems to be inevitable. The other party’s four masters in the God-questioning Realm and the two middle-level God-questioning Realm have reached the limit that Xia Chenglong can deal with.

This is just one person. If the two middle-level people in the Ask God Realm take action together, even if they have not fought with Ye Chi before, he will not be an opponent.

Death is undoubtedly true!

This seems to be the current situation.

The opponent is mocking. After all, the dignified Dragon King has fallen to such a level, which is really shameful!

"Xia Chenglong, I can give you a chance to say what you haven't finished!" Yang Tian frowned and said casually while the Red Snake was moving.

"If you want to kill, why bother so much nonsense?"

"Okay, I'm a little bit arrogant, don't worry, I just need you to die, as for others, you can let them go."

This is really ironic. I said to my opponent that he let his subordinates go?

The situation is already very urgent, because the next moment will represent the end of an era.

Will Xia Chenglong admit defeat like this? Just kidding, his life was not done by these people at will.

The Blood Evil Sword sealed in the thousand-year-old mysterious ice was trembling. This was a very powerful force that Xia Chenglong had no way to control so far.

However, it is already time for life and death. Since you are about to die, let’s die together.

As the Red Sword was getting closer, the red spiritual energy was emitted all over the body, as terrifying and mysterious as Zong Xueqin.

Prepare!

Xia Chenglong stared at the other party with his eyes tightly. As long as he took action, he would release the power without hesitation.

"Do it!"

"Sorry, you may not be able to move this person!"

...

Yang Tian had already made a sound, and the Red Snake was also preparing to launch an attack. Just as Xia Chenglong was about to take action, another heavy sound appeared.

Everyone looked over and a crowd appeared in everyone's sight.

Their dress is no different from normal, except that everyone is carrying a sword behind them, and the sword has become their signature.

Um?

Some were surprised. Three people in the God-questioning Realm, two people in the peak of the holy realm, and dozens of people in the third to seventh grades entered the holy realm. Such strength is enough to become the protagonist here.

"Sword Forging City?"

Xia Chenglong did not expect that this time he would encounter Sword Forging City, one of the five cities. What did they come here for and why would they help him?

The old man in charge was the great elder of the sword casting city, and his whole body exuded a fiery aura, as if the fire between heaven and earth was controlled by the other party.

"I heard for a long time that the people of the four tribes acted openly and were all heroes who met the emperor. I didn't expect to bully a seriously ill boy today. Isn't that a bit unreasonable?"

...

Yang Tianxiang frowned, obviously very angry at someone disturbing him.

"Who are you?"

"Oh, I forgot to introduce it officially!" The middle-aged man waved his hand and clasped his fists, "I'm in the Great Elder of the Sword Crown City, Zhu Wushuang!"

"Ah, Sword Forging City?"

"This person turned out to be Zhu Wushuang from the Sword City, so it's hard to deal with!"

...

Many people are careful to talk about this name because Zhu Wushuang is so famous that he is even more famous than Zhu Jiancheng City Lord.

This is a selfless guy in the image of everyone, and he said nothing.

When Yang Tian heard the other party say this, his face became even more embarrassing. A guy from five cities dared to go against people from their four families. Are you tired of living?

"You have something to do?"

"Oh, it's nothing big, but we may have to talk to this gentleman separately, so please feel free to be compatible with Mr. Yang!"

...

Ridiculous, extremely ridiculous!

It was the first time I saw him snatching prey in his hands.

"What if I don't understand?"

"I'm really sorry, because there is something that concerns the future fate of Sword Forging City, so we must take him away."

Zhu Wushuang is not at all in front of such a powerful lineup of the opponent, and what he says is simply pissing.

"Yes, scold and beat them so that they can sneak away quietly!"

Shang Tutu said this in his heart, and at the same time, he moved Xia Chenglong's wooden raft little by little.

However, Shangtutu was working hard, and suddenly countless bamboo sticks appeared to form four bamboo walls around them, completely blocking the two of them.

"Hey, you are still human, what does it mean to treat us like this?"

Shang Tutu was so angry that he stomped his feet, but he was not good at fighting. Even if he rushed out of the bamboo platoon and faced the sudden appearance of seven or eight god-questioning realms, it would be better to just hit a pig and kill him!

Of course, no one pays attention to the shouting of Shangtu Tudi, but for people outside, this is the meat on the chopping board, which has become a foregone conclusion.

"Hey, is there anyone else who cares about it? I'll commit suicide if no one cares about it."

After saying this, Shangtu Tudi stopped talking. He had been tired after calling for so long.

The other party's attitude was extremely tough, but Yang Tian smiled coldly and handsomely: "You Sword City wants people, but do you have such strength?"

"Swish!"

As soon as Yang Tian finished speaking, the powerful aura behind him echoed in the sky. Asking about the divine realm, he was an absolute top master.

They have expressed the situation very clearly. The four people asked about the realm of God, and this is their capital.

Indeed, the strong men of this family are top-notch existences in terms of realm cultivation or understanding of artistic conception. Each of them is one to take a hundred, and there is no such thing as a release.

The four people in the God Realm have one more than Zhu Wushuang and others. No matter how you look at the Sword Forging City, they are not advantageous.

but……

It was difficult to find the whereabouts of Xiaotian Sword. As the belief in the sword casting city, it was impossible for them to easily let it disappear from under their hands.

"Maybe, but I want to give it a try!"

"Try it? Just you three old guys?"

**Naked humiliation, no successor to Zhujian City, this is a situation that everyone in the Central Region knows, and he still dares to argue with them here?

"What if I add this?"

Zhu Wushuang took out a sword from behind. This sword was thick and thin, simple and unpretentious, with a short shape, like an unfinished embryo.

However, when Zhu Wushuang took the sword out of the scabbard, wind and sand suddenly rose around him, and the sword intent was scattered.

Especially when the other party injected the hot fire-attribute spiritual energy into it, Zhu Wushuang's momentum was increasing wildly.

This sword itself is extraordinary. It can be said that it has independent spiritual consciousness. The effect it achieves is the same as the Red Sword King Snake. This is a really powerful existence.

"Young Master Yang, what about now?"

Zhu Wushuang's strength at this moment was able to fight with Yang Tian and Chi Lian Wangshe, so it was a draw at this moment.

Both sides are determined to win Xia Chenglong, and they will never allow the prey that had been pursuing for a long time to disappear under their noses again.

"Haha, it's rumored that Elder Zhu's ability, today I, Yang Tian, ​​opened my eyes, but... this is still, old, no, enough!"

...

The situation was a bit complicated. Unexpectedly, two people who came to find Xia Chenglong started to work first. They believed that the people in the bamboo steak were waste, so they were so arrogant?

However, the more ruthless they fight, the more beneficial it will be to Xia Chenglong!
Chapter completed!
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