On the majestic sword river, the young man looked down at the heroes, his eyes filled with the pride of the world.
Even an immortal strongman like Dongji Tianwang seems to be just an ordinary person in the eyes of this young man.
The momentum of that sword river has already frightened all the powerful people. Even the great immortals are afraid of it.
"Dongji, do you dare to fight with me?" The young man looked at the King of Dongji.
"Fight!" Dongji Tianwang shouted, and countless stars emerged behind him, outlining a starry sky.
The King of the East Pole is in this starry sky, like the master of the world, possessing great power in his movements.
The next moment, the starry sky rushed directly towards the young man, as if the King of East Pole had moved the entire starry sky.
The young man laughed loudly: "Look how I will cut your starry sky with my sword!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the river of swords under the young man's feet surge up, all rushing into the starry sky blasted by the King of the East Pole.
For a time, countless stars dimmed and shattered, countless long swords were broken, and it was like a catastrophe was coming over the entire Tang Capital, and terrifying air waves swept across all directions.
The old Emperor Tang's expression changed, and he made a gesture of holding up the sky with his palms. Two huge palms appeared out of thin air, protecting Tangdu under his palms.
Li Yuanshan, the old emperor of the Tang Dynasty, endured the aftermath of the collision between the two masters.
"Father!" Emperor Tang couldn't help but worry when he saw that Li Yuanshan's face was a little pale.
Li Yuanshan shook his head, indicating that he was fine.
Jianhe rolled back and broke half of the long swords, but also chopped up the starry sky of the East Pole King. Not a single star was left, and all of them perished.
"Okay! This move of yours is more powerful than before, which makes me very satisfied." The young man laughed and pointed towards the East Pole Heavenly King in the distance. The sword river under his feet rushed out again, but he kept changing his position. The long swords flew in all directions.
Dongji Tianwang had fought with this young man before, so he knew what this guy was going to do at this moment. As soon as he moved his feet, his whole body skyrocketed and disappeared into the depths of the sky.
The corners of the young man's lips raised: "Don't you want this to be affected by the Tang Dynasty? Then I will follow your wishes."
After saying this, countless flying swords followed closely after the King of the East Pole, while the young man stood on an ordinary sword and walked with the sword.
Some of the many warriors opened their spiritual eyes, and a few opened their third eyes, and they all looked at the fierce battle deep in the sky.
At this moment, Huang Hanqing was still carrying the unconscious Xu Yanbing and was unable to leave. He was surrounded by many strong men present, but no one dared to act rashly, because the young man's energy had been locked on everyone. As long as anyone dared to touch Huang Hanqing, he would immediately be killed. It will attract the fierce sword energy of the young man.
Huang Hanqing looked calm and fearless even when he was surrounded by heroes, and firmly believed that the master of Fengjian Pavilion was enough to suppress the heroes here, so there was nothing to worry about.
Even the King of Dongji cannot defeat the Master of Fengjian Pavilion.
"I didn't expect that you would actually go together with Feng Jiange. What is your purpose?" Long Xingtian stared at Huang Hanqing and asked.
Huang Hanqing smiled slightly: "Master Long, this matter has nothing to do with you. It's better for the Long family not to get involved."
Long Xingtian snorted coldly: "You ruined this competition and you still want me not to interfere? Are you Huang Hanqing just an old fool?"
"What I am doing is just to stop the decline of Alchemy in this era. This requires Xu Yanbing's strength. Maybe someone from your Alchemy family will be selected." Huang Hanqing said, his eyes Intentionally or unintentionally, he glanced at Long Zhixin below.
Everyone from the Dan League to the Dan Dao family was shocked. What on earth is Huang Hanqing going to do? Could it be that he wanted to rob more alchemists
Fang Lin and Cheng Jinhai were the only two people left on top of the tenement building.
Cheng Jinhai was so frightened that he had no idea what was going on. If Fang Lin hadn't still been standing here, he would have found a place to hide.
"Master Fang, let's leave this place quickly. It's too conspicuous and I'm afraid it might be affected." Cheng Jinhai couldn't help but said to Fang Lin.
Fang Lin was indifferent, still raising his head slightly to pay attention to the terrible battle in the sky.
Suddenly, Fang Lin finally said: "You go first."
Cheng Jinhai was stunned, and just when he was about to bite the bullet and continue to stay here, Fang Lin turned back and glanced at him: "If you don't leave, you won't have a chance to leave."
Cheng Jinhai seemed to understand something and hugged Fang Lin, then jumped directly from the tenement building and disappeared into the crowd below.
Fang Lin was the only one left in the entire tenement building.
Murderous intent suddenly appeared at this moment!
Eight figures suddenly appeared on top of the tenement building, standing in eight different directions, surrounding Fang Lin.
Each of these eight people carried a long sword on their backs and wore dark red robes. Each of them had a green-faced and fanged evil ghost mask on their face.
The most terrifying thing is that these eight people all have the cultivation level of Great Immortality!
Eight great immortals!
Fang Lin was calm on the surface, but deep down he was extremely shocked. Eight powerful immortals who were rarely seen in the past suddenly appeared.
"Fang Lin, don't try to struggle. We are just asking you to go to Fengjian Pavilion and complete a major event with other alchemists." The person standing in front of Fang Lin said, with a clear voice, and she turned out to be a woman.
"Eight immortal masters? Just to catch me? Such a big battle makes me feel a little embarrassed." Fang Lin said with a smile.
"If you come with us, no one will make things difficult for you, but if you don't want to, we will have no choice but to offend you." The person in front of him said, and the remaining seven people stepped forward each other, making Fang Lin feel Huge sense of oppression.
These are not eight ordinary people, but eight masters in the realm of immortality, and they are all swordsmen from Fengjian Pavilion. With Fang Lin's current strength, even if he grows three heads and six arms, it cannot be in the hands of these eight people. Escape.
Fang Lin could feel that if he made any change, these eight people would take action without hesitation and capture him directly.
"Can you tell me what exactly you are going to do?" Fang Lin asked.
"No." The person in front of him also simply refused.
Fang Lin sighed and said helplessly: "In this case, I have no choice but to go with you."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Fang Lin suddenly move forward, passing the person in front of him, and was about to rush out of the tenement building.
The next moment, Fang Lin's movements stopped abruptly, and eight long swords fell on eight vital points of Fang Lin's body. If Fang Lin took another step, he would be seriously injured.
"Master Fang, don't force me to wait to take action." A cold voice sounded, and it was obvious that they had lost patience.
ps: First update, today is New Year's Eve, the update will be divided into two time periods, two chapters in the morning, and then two chapters in the evening, because I have to go back to my grandma's house, and I will be typing while watching the Spring Festival Gala in the evening. It feels very strange to think about it. Sour and refreshing.