In a wooden forest in Chifeng Mountain, Fengyang City, the masked people in black opened the box, and saw that there was a sword wrapped in white cloth inside.
There was a hint of hesitation in the eyes of masked people. After a long time, he still expanded the white cloth and revealed a fish scales.
He put down the wooden box, and finally slowly pulled the sword out of the sheath.
I saw Jianfeng's body black, rust, and a strangeness.
"!"
Suddenly, a black gas drilled out of Jianfeng and shot into the masked person's body.
Masked people took two steps back, with a hint of green light in their eyes, fleeting.
"With the evil god sword, am I still afraid of your Jiang's dynasty? Hahaha ..."
Masked people laughed in the sky, picked up the wooden box, and disappeared in the mountains in an instant.
In the other place of Chifeng Mountain, Zheng Yuandao and his men were resting in the forest. He was angry about the people who could not find Ling Yunzong.
At this moment, a man rushed to run.
"Respect the Lord, there is a movement in Ling Yunzong, I see them all come out."
"Very good!"
Zheng Yuandao stood up, "Everyone listens, and now go to Ling Yunzong to kill them without leaving, no! The emperor has orders, men kill light, and young women stay."
He was about to take someone away, and suddenly a masked man in black fell from the sky and turned his back to him.
Zheng Yuandao looked at the people.
"Who are you?"
The masked person turned his body and said coldly: "Kill you."
Zheng Yuandao stunned and suddenly laughed.
"Kill me, do you know that I am the Jiang's dynasty?"
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"Know!"
Masked people took out the evil god sword, "I killed the people of the Jiang dynasty, not only to kill you, but also to kill all the people of the Jiang dynasty."
"A big breath!"
A soldier took a step ahead, and the long gun stabbed towards the masked person.
The masked man's evil god sword comes out of the sheath, and a sword waves.
"Well!"
The cold light flashed, and the soldier became two petals when it stands.
The red blood on the evil god sword soon did not enter the sword of the sword, and it seemed that there was a gurgling sound like people drinking water.
Zheng Yuandao's eyes narrowed and took a step back.
"Who are you?"
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The masked people laughed, and the laughter was as creepy like the cry of hell.
"I said it, I am the one who killed you, you are dead, you know who I do?"
"唰唰 ..."
As soon as the words fell, he waved two swords, and the soldiers of the six Jiang's dynasty were instantly split into two sections, the first place.
At this time, only Zheng Yuandao was left, and he was a little scared. He had never seen such a powerful sword.
The next second, the masked sword waved out, a black gas poured out, and instantly devoured Zheng Yuandao.
"ah……"
Zheng Yuandao screamed miserable, and fell to the ground with the black gas, and soon there was no sound.
Heiqi scattered from him and returned to the evil god sword, and Zheng Yuandao's body had become a white bone at this moment.
The masked man stepped on his bones and made a crunchy sound.
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Nympho
Seeing Badzhong finally returned, Wei Yu hurried forward and kneeling to him.
"Baszo, I am now homeless, and I have a deep hatred of blood. I ask you to take me to join Ling Yunzong."
Bad nodded, Shen Sheng said: "Wei Gongzi, I am a garbage forces. You want to think about it. Even if you join me Ling Yunzong, you can't learn any high martial arts."
"I think it's fine."
Wei Yu hurriedly said: "Seeking the Lord of the Pakistani promise to accept me."
"Okay! Okay!"
Bad waved his hand, "Get up! From today, you are my disciple of Ling Yunzong."
"However, you are very eye -catching! Our Ling Yunzong will soon be famous for the ancient martial arts world, and we will get rid of the fame of the garbage forces soon, hahaha ..."
"Thank you for the prince."
It's!!
Wei Yu stood up.
However, Jiang Feng looked at Bud in Pad, and always felt that he was weird today, but didn't think much about it.
At this moment, a disciple ran in, "The Lord, the person of the Yu Xuzong sent an invitation letter to you."
Bad took the letter, opened it, and he laughed.
"Yu Xuzong now summons all the forces of Fengyang City to hold a conference in the afternoon, and discuss re -selection of Zongmen as the manager of Fengyang City to fill the vacancy of the Temple of War."
"Okay! I want to see what Mo Changfeng wants to do, Jiang Feng, Lengfeng, you follow me in the afternoon. By the way, Wei Yu, you will follow, I will ask you to ask you your father and mother.
matter."
"Yes! Thank you for the prince."
Wei Yu kneeling down again and having a head.
Nympho
Since the annihilation of the King's Temple, the strength of Yu Xuzong has the strongest strength, but in recent years, Yu Xuzong has not exchanged with the outside world forces, so major forces do not know much about them.
It was only unexpected that they even convened a conference to choose a force to fill the vacancies of the King's Temple.
At this moment, Yu Xuzong's square is lively. The main platform just built in the center of the square is full of people with major forces.
Wei Yu looked at Mo Changfeng and hated gritting his teeth. He couldn't ask what happened to Mo Changfeng's own parents now?
When Jiang Feng saw him very anxious, he hurriedly said: "Wei Yu, don't be impulsive, and ask him in front of everyone in front of everyone."
Mo Changfeng also saw Wei Yu, but he did not expect that he was standing with Ling Yunzong's people.
Seeing that people are almost here, Mo Changfeng stood up.
"Everyone, I invite everyone to come today, and I have stated in the invitation letter, so I won't go into details."
"Since the death of the King's Temple, the major forces of Fengyang City have killed each other, and the blood flows into a river.
The master of the master, don't you know that you disagree with it? "
At this time, Bai Fengming, the lord of the Shi Shi Zongzong, stood up.
"What is the relationship between choice or not? We are not still oppressed by your big forces."
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"Yes! It's the same if you choose not, it's better than that."
"Could it be that the option comes out, will you no longer oppress us?"
At this time, several other people with ten cosmetic forces stood up to oppose it.
Bud Zhong also stood up. He laughed: "Although I am only the ten -stream forces, I agree with the proposal of the Lord Mo, but I do n’t know how to choose the method? Is there a chance to become Fengfeng?
What about the master of Fengyang City? "
Mo Changfeng frowned. He did not expect that Ling Yunzong had no objection, which was unexpected.
And several other ten -stream forces also looked at Bad in puzzlement, and did not understand why he was standing on the side of those big forces.
Badzhong went on to say: "I suggest, let's try it, who is the master of Fengyang City, how about?"