Wu Changlin has already seen it, and the palace is estimated to have been controlled by this Wanmo.
This person is the mid-level Great Xuan Master.
In Xuanjianmen, the status is higher than that of Li Hansha, ranking the second elder.
The more than a dozen people around Wanmo were also in the realm of Great Profound Master.
And in the dark part of the palace, there are still many disciples of the Profound Sword Sect.
In fact, even Wu Changlin's father, the current emperor of the State of Wu, was born in Xuanjianmen.
Facing Xuanjianmen's orders, he, the emperor, had to listen.
When Na Wanmo saw Wu Changlin drew his sword to himself, he sneered: "So, you are really determined to betray the State of Wu and Great Xuanzong!"
While speaking, he also called out a judge's pen!
Quickly wrote a few strokes in the void.
The word "Dou Da" appeared.
Afterwards, this sword character was divided into nine, transformed into nine flying swords, and struck Wu Changlin first.
Wu Changlin didn't dare to be careless, he was just a junior Great Xuan Master, and he was in control of a small situation, which was far from the general situation controlled by the other party.
But as a sword repairer, even if he knows he's lost, he must be brave enough to fight.
The long sword flew, and the sword aura spread out.
Jingle bell...
There was a rapid metal crash, accompanied by a terrifying vigor, scattered in all directions.
Although Wu Changlin shook the nine small swords written by the opponent, the small sword whirled around in the void, and continued to attack Wu Changlin with a stronger and more fierce power.
And Wan Mo's sneer also followed: "Wu Changlin, the core part of you comes from the Xuanjian Sect. Even if you have been practicing in the Great Xuanzong for a while, you will never be separated from its sect. How many catties do you have? Two, Master Uncle, I know very well, surrender, I can spare you not to die, otherwise, today next year will be your sacrifice day!"
Wu Changlin gritted his teeth and resisted, without saying a word.
After several consecutive collisions, Wan Mo wrote several sword characters one after another.
Every sword character can be transformed into nine small swords.
As he continued to write, more and more swords attacked Wu Changlin!
This scene also made Chu Tianshu very curious.
The judge pen in Wan Mo's hand should be an earth-level profound tool.
It has its own space for storing some specially formulated inks.
The ink contains a lot of profound energy and high-level monster blood.
Only in this way can it carry the power of Wanmo, comparable to the essence of the practitioner himself.
In this way, powerful energy can be compressed into the ink to form a powerful attack.
On the other hand, Wu Changlin, the weapon in his hand was only the Xuan-level high-rank, and the sword aura he released was only a small trend, and coupled with the lack of carrying objects, once he encountered the ink sword, he would instantly collapse.
Therefore, Wu Changlin could only desperately deplete the profound energy in his body.
Can't hold on for too long.
"Fine, let's help you once, Wu Changlin, why don't you hurry up to summon the divine power?" Chu Tianshu's voice passed into Wu Changlin's mind.
Wu Changlin was overjoyed and immediately aroused the Fortune Star in his mind.
Fortune Star was also started by Wu Changlin himself.
Because of that star, his soul can escape into the God of Wealth Realm.
next moment!
A burst of black energy poured into his body.
It made his soul and body suddenly strengthened a lot.
Even if he hadn't controlled the general trend before, he seemed to understand the general trend as soon as the black energy came out.
As soon as the divine mind moved, strands of black energy engulfed the sword energy he released, and slammed into Wan Mo's ink sword.
Both are black!
Dangdang...
There was a sharp and piercing voice, and sparks were still faintly scattered.
Wan Mo's ink sword broke apart one after another.
A series of sword auras, on the contrary, enveloped Wan Mo himself.
"How is it possible?" Wan Mo was shocked.
His body receded rapidly.
However, the many great profound masters who were still watching and laughing behind him were unlucky.
Puff puff puff...
Sword Qi pierced through the body one after another, lying straight on the ground.
Most of the casualties.
"Wan Mo, take your life!"
Wu Changlin was a junior Great Xuan Master, and with the support of the Black Heart Demon, his combat power instantly increased by two small levels.
Comparable to the high-level Great Xuan Master, and even controlled the power of the domain.
While roaring, the general situation turned into the realm of swords.
A handful of small black swords spread all over the yard.
Distributed in all directions of Wanmo.
Wan Mo looked around, densely packed, countless, like a sword formation, trapping him in the middle.
It seems that as long as Wu Changlin thinks, he will be killed by Wan Jian!
While horrified, he also yelled: "Senior, save me!"
Very high void.
There is a white cloud.
If no one pays attention, it will only feel that it is just a cloud.
But at this time, this cloud is actually falling rapidly.
In a moment, he arrived at the top of the palace.
Accompanied by this, there is also a powerful force coming.
Wu Changlin suddenly felt that there was a big mountain pressing on him.
The field of sword that forced him to display collapsed directly.
He himself can only bend his legs and has a tendency to be forced to kneel.
Chu Tianshu raised his gaze and stared at the cloud of white clouds, and said calmly: "Don't you think you are bullying the small by the big one?"
After speaking, there is also a powerful force released from his body.
Along with this, there is a thin layer of energy shield.
Enveloping Wu Changlin.
Wu Changlin felt that the pressure suddenly disappeared out of thin air, and he was also very surprised.
The cloud group was still falling until it was twenty or thirty meters above the ground before it stopped.
Above the clouds, there stood a man wearing black armor.
Chu Tianshu didn't know this person.
But it is certain that the opponent is definitely a junior Xuanzun.
He was wearing black armor and a black helmet on his head, leaving only half of his face and a pair of eyes exposed.
"People from the Law Enforcement Department of Tianji Building?" Wu Changlin asked first.
The man nodded: "You still have some eyesight, yes, I am Ye Yuntang, the deputy director of the law enforcement department of Tianji Building!"
"It's Ye again? So it seems that Tianji Building is the world under your surname Ye?" Chu Tianshu asked back.
"The Donglu Tianji Building was originally created by our ancestors with the surname Ye. It can even be said that the entire Donglu is the territory of our Ye family. Even the Tianji Chamber of Commerce in the Central Mainland, my Ye family is also the most important major shareholder. One, Chu Tianshu, the director will ask you again, do you really want to participate in this matter?" Ye Yuntang asked.
"Then Minister Ye Yuntang, isn't he involved in this matter?"
"Huh, what are you? You are talking to me in such a tone? The minister monitors the world. If any grandmaster dares to violate the grandmaster covenant, the minister can cut it first and then play it. I advise you to go back to the Great Xuanzong immediately, otherwise, the minister has the right , Will kill you directly!"
While Ye Yuntang spoke, he also drew a black big sword from the armor behind his back.
"The tone is really big, nothing, I will leave you here today!"
Chu Tianshu sneered, and then planned to take action.
But Long Ni on the side said: "Give this person to me, you seize the time to solve the other people in the Xuan Jianmen, and take control of Wu as soon as possible!"
Ye Yuntang looked up and laughed: "Xiao Nizi, what are you? How dare you talk to the director in such a tone?"
"I am your mother!"
Long Ni stepped out, and the Heavenly Dragon bloodline was stimulated, like a giant dragon, directly culled to Ye Yuntang.