Qingzhou.
Longyang Mansion.
Lingchu was sitting in the restaurant, listening to the people in the Western Zhou Dynasty talking about the strange things in the world, raising a glass and drinking.
He looked at Ye Gucheng sitting opposite and asked with a smile, "This wine is very good, do you want to try it?"
Ye Gucheng shook his head and said lightly, "I don't drink!"
Lingchu sighed, leaned against the window, looked at the bright moon in the sky and the crowds of people passing by, and said with a smile, "Singing over wine and grudges, this is the world, and you will lose a lot of joy if you do this!"
"I have Feihong by my side, that's enough!"
As expected, he is a sword fanatic, and there is nothing else in his eyes except the sword!
But such people are also the purest and live the most comfortable lives!
Suddenly there was a voice from the side, which made Lingchu's expression change.
"Hey... have you heard about it?"
"Zhao Yuanlang, the son of the imperial master Zhao Guangji, was assassinated. More than a dozen assassins did not kill him!"
"I've also heard about this. It's said that he was offered a bounty on the black market, and the price was very high. He also got the Shenbing Villa's Shenbing Blood-Breaking Gun, as well as the Shenbing Weapons forged by past owners of the village. I don't know if it's true. real?"
"How did Zhao Yuanlang get those divine weapons? Wasn't the Divine Weapon Villa destroyed by the Black Demon Palace?"
"Could it be that Zhao Yuanlang and the Black Devil Palace teamed up to destroy the Shenbing Villa? The Black Devil Palace got the Life-devouring Sword, and he got the blood!"
"Shh... don't dare to talk nonsense. If someone from the Yamen hears it, you will get into trouble again!"
"I think this matter was probably instigated by Zhao Guangji. Otherwise, how could Zhao Yuanlang dare to collude with the Black Demon Palace and destroy the Shenbing Villa."
"Who can say clearly about these things? Sword Sect and Xuanming Sect are also throwing dirty water at each other. Who knows which one is true?"
"Whether it's true or not, this Zhao Yuanlang is in trouble. I heard that many powerful killers have gone, including some who are at the master level. The Zhao family is in trouble!"
"Stop talking... stop talking... start!"
Lingchu looked up and saw an old man with white beard and hair, sitting on the square table with a golden sword, and patted Xingmu hard.
"Dear readers, what I'm going to say today is that Xia Qinghua, the Saint of the Black Demon Palace, is holding the Evil Soldier Devouring Life Sword and is killing the West. The Grandmaster has fallen. She is innately bound and unstoppable!"
The old man took a picture of Su Xingju again and said in a measured tone, "This Xia Qinghua's martial arts is quite impressive. Under the siege of many Jianghu people, he managed to fight his way back to the Nine Evil Demon Prison. Please listen to me in detail! "
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Lingchu chuckled. It seemed that Xia Qinghua's return to the Black Demon Palace was not going well!
He put down his wine glass, glanced at the sky, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes, "It's almost time, let's go!"
The two of them jumped out of the window one after another and headed towards the Iron Flag Gate.
When the waiter saw the two leaving, he hurried over and shouted, "Money... money... I haven't given you the money yet!"
Broken pieces of silver came through the air and were nailed to the table one after another. The waiter was so frightened that he sat down on the ground.
Master! This is the real master!
He hurriedly climbed up, came to the window and shouted loudly, "Master, will you accept a disciple? Can you teach me how to practice martial arts!"
The strong night wind blew away his dreams!
At the foot of Tie Yun Mountain, Tie Kuang slaughtered Yue Buqun and Ding Chunqiu and waited quietly.
Behind them were these hundreds of people, with sharp eyes, full of energy, and they were all masters of dispersion.
A faint murderous intent permeated their bodies.
When Tie Kuangtu and the others saw Lingchu appearing in front of them, they quickly clasped their fists and said, "See you, Lord!"
"Meet the Palace Master!"
"No need to be polite!"
Lingchu looked at everyone, pointed at the Iron Flag Gate and said, "The Iron Flag Gate is blocking our way, what should we do?"
"kill!"
Lingchu nodded with satisfaction, "Yes, anyone who blocks Lingxiao Palace will be trampled to pieces!"
"Do it!"
"yes!"
Tie Kuangtu took the lead, and dozens of figures flew up and headed towards the Iron Flag Gate.
Lingchu put his hands behind his back, tapped his toes, flew up, and landed on the door.
Ye Gucheng followed closely behind, his snow-white clothes fluttering in the night wind, his eyes looking at the Iron Flag Gate with anticipation.
I hope Iron Flag Sect has a master who lets him use the sword!
"Enemy attack...enemy attack..."
When the Iron Flag Gate saw someone coming to kill them, the gatekeepers shouted at the top of their lungs.
Dozens of figures flew out of the darkness of the Western Zhou Dynasty, and sword energy, sword energy, fist strength, and spear light shot out.
When Tie Kuangtu saw this scene, he couldn't help but frown, there was an ambush!
The strength of these people is not weak, most of them are in the Xiantian realm, and there are two masters in the Grandmaster realm.
Yue Buqun and Ding Chunqiu flew up and charged towards the two Grandmaster realms.
Tie Kuangtu looked at Lingchu, "My lord, there are so many of them, do you want to attack them by force?"
A sneer appeared at the corner of Lingchu's lips, "An ants will always be ants, Iron Flag Gate is just a stronger ant, just crush it to death!"
Upon hearing this, Tie Kuangtu's eyes revealed a bloodthirsty light, and he immediately controlled this calamity to kill towards the Iron Flag Gate.
Sparks were flying from his body, sword aura was surging, and he was protected by the Heavenly Tribulation, which could not cause any harm to him at all.
Eight sharp blades were waved, and the people of the Iron Flag Sect were cut in half first and foremost, and blood spurted out wildly.
The sharp blade was like a sickle that harvested life, and the people of Iron Flag Gate were killed and retreated step by step.
Tie Kuangtu laughed loudly, "The Iron Flag Sect will be destroyed tonight, and you must surrender, otherwise no chickens or dogs will be left!"
"Arrogant!"
I saw five figures flying out of the Iron Flag Gate and landing in front of the mountain gate. The five old men looked at Tie Kuangtu with gloomy expressions and murderous intent.
"Tie Kuangtu, our Iron Flag Sect and your Lingxiao Palace are not in conflict with each other. What do you mean?"
Tie Kuangtu lifted a member of the Iron Flag Sect into the air, and blood flowed to the ground along the sharp blade.
He looked at the five people and sneered, "It's no fun, I'll just destroy your Iron Flag Sect."
"You are so shameless, I will kill you first!"
The master of the Iron Flag Sect let out a loud shout. He waved his palms, and the Gang Qi swept across, and the fiery energy overflowed to the west.
"Red Flame Fire Palm!"
Tie Kuangtu's eyes were sharp and he controlled eight sharp blades to kill.
"Dang...dang...dang..."
Gang Qi and sharp blades collided with each other, sparks flew to the west, and the people of the Western Zhou Dynasty retreated one after another.
"boom!"
The leader of the Iron Flag Sect struck the Heavenly Tribulation with a palm, and a huge counter-shock force knocked him back several steps, his face gloomy.
What a strong armor! It actually blocked his red flame palm.
Tie Kuangtu's eyes sharpened, and a fiery energy penetrated his body, causing him to let out a muffled groan.
"Grand Master Realm!"
When Lingchu saw this scene, he couldn't help but squint his eyes. This calamity was very powerful, but it couldn't withstand the internal energy. It seemed that he needed to find the Kung Fu practiced by Men Heng and give it to Tie Kuangtu.
As long as the cultivation is successful, the power of this calamity will be brought to its extreme. As long as his defense cannot be broken, anyone who encounters him will die.
He led Ye Gucheng forward slowly, looked at the Iron Banner Sect Master, and said lightly, "Submit or die, I will let you choose!"
The master of the Iron Banner Sect looked at Lingchu and was shocked. Could this person be the master of Lingxiao Palace?
"Two great master realms are so shameless that all of you from Lingxiao Palace will stay here today!"
He shouted loudly, and the Westerners behind him also flew up and attacked Lingchu.
Capture the thief first and capture the king first. As long as they capture Lingchu, they can force Lingxiao Palace to surrender, and the entire Youzhou will belong to their Iron Banner Sect!
Lingchu snorted coldly, with murderous intent in his eyes. He clenched his fists tightly, and his fists emerged. In an instant, the ground cracked and gravel flew.
"Rogue and domineering!"
He punched out, and the ferocious power of the punch swept out, like a roaring dragon, with unparalleled strength.
The faces of the five people changed, and their Gang Qi was torn apart in an instant. The first one was knocked several feet away by the bursting fist force, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Lingchu stood up with his fists closed, looked at the five people with disdain, and said coldly, "I have no interest in you, let your previous sect leader Chen Yuan come out and die!"
