The sound of footsteps was like a drumbeat that resounded in everyone's hearts.
Every step seems to carry a strange power that directly touches the soul.
Everyone present could not help but look in the direction of the palace.
The personnel on both sides who were fighting were also forced to stop their movements.
As the footsteps stopped, a thin figure that looked like a young man appeared in front of everyone.
The handsome face is like a piece of exquisitely carved jade.
Her long black hair was tied lazily with a string, floating gently in the breeze.
Wearing a white scholar's robe, it adds a bit of elegance and elegance to it.
He stood quietly at the door of the palace, but it was like a breeze that might disperse at any time.
It's so unpredictable that it naturally gives rise to a sense of awe.
And the snow-white sword with a crane shadow in his hand also announced his identity.
The true master of Crane City, one of the forty-nine lords of Taiyi Immortal Sect, the top expert in the Immortal Realm with an Immortal Level of 90 or above—
Sword Crane Immortal Lord, Wu Jian!
Three hundred years ago, Wu Jian was born in a small village in the fairyland.
It is said that when she was born, an unknown white crane descended from the sky with a snow-white sword in its mouth.
At this point, Wu Jian took the sword as his name and the crane as his horse, and began his legendary life.
Two hundred and fifty years ago, he achieved great success in swordsmanship and became an immortal!
Two hundred years ago, a man who killed eight hundred gods with one sword outside the territory shocked the ancient world!
One hundred and fifty years ago, the Nether Realm invaded the border of the Immortal Realm. When he was in danger, he was ordered to repel the Ming Lord who led the Nether Realm with one sword. The master of the Taiyi Immortal Sect personally granted him the title Sword Crane Immortal Lord and gave him the title of Immortal Crane City!
One hundred years ago.
fifty years ago
One glorious deed after another is enough for the people of Xianhe City to talk about it for three days and three nights.
But such a top powerhouse announced his retreat three years ago and handed over all affairs to his children.
So far, no one has seen Wu Jian again.
There are also secret rumors that Wu Jian went crazy while in retreat to reach a higher realm, and has long since died.
The children of the Wu family are just holding on.
In fact, the assassins who rushed into the palace just now probably wanted to confirm whether this rumor was true.
But Wu Jian used the world-famous [Crane Ling] sword in his hand and used the lives of these assassins to prove one thing to the world -
He, Wu Jian, is alive and well.
The blood-stained sword was dripping with blood drop by drop.
Wu Jian glanced at the square briefly, but it seemed as if a strong wind of magnitude 18 had blown by, causing the entire place to fall silent.
"Ugh! It's so boring."
Yotkris muttered irritably and started drinking again.
"Hahaha, how could our powerful old friend from the Ox King Tribe become so possessed?"
The orc Niu Li laughed loudly, and looked at Yotkris mockingly with his big copper eyes.
Although the assassins just now were all humans, they were not fools. It was easy to suspect Yotkris through those electric blades.
After all, it was rumored that Yotkris had traveled thousands of miles to station in the Fairyland, but he was actually secretly tasked with the secret mission of annihilating the strong men of the human race.
Wu Mou was not surprised at all.
He just looked at the purple scorpion in the distance mockingly: "Why don't you just surrender and capture him?"
However, in the face of Wu Jian's appearance, Zi Scorpion actually looked calm.
The corners of his mouth were also taunting: "Do you think you are the only one who knows how to hide your moves?"
Wu Mou's pupils froze for an instant.
Almost as soon as Zi Scorpion finished speaking, noisy sounds suddenly came from outside the dojo.
There were sounds of fighting, crying, and buildings collapsing. It was chaos!
And the sound became louder and louder, accompanied by streams of smoke rising into the sky.
"Report! A large number of masked men suddenly appeared in the city and started massacring civilians!"
A disciple riding a crane flew over from the second ring area and said anxiously.
But before he could enter the dojo, a flying arrow shot from the distant void and shot the disciple to death in mid-air!
At the same time, groups of masked people suddenly climbed up from the outer wall of the dojo.
They climbed over the high wall and started killing everyone present without hesitation!
However, this is not over yet!
From the line of guests, the assassins of the Scorpion of the Forest appeared one after another!
This time, their target is Wu Jian at the entrance of the palace!
"Wu Mou, the power of the Scorpion of the Forest is far beyond your imagination."
Zi Scorpion smiled disdainfully.
Facing the two groups of men who suddenly charged towards each other, Wu Mou's face instantly became serious.
"The Sword Crane Legion is responsible for clearing out the masked men in the city, giving priority to the dojo!
The Xuanhe Legion is responsible for protecting my father and killing the Scorpion of the Forest! "
As Wu Jian finished speaking, all the wooden tower doors next to the palace were opened.
The disciples of the Sword Crane Legion riding cranes flew towards the invading masked men like a white storm.
At a glance, it was densely packed, and there should be thousands of people.
Among them, Wu Kuan, Wu Dao, Wu Qing and others whom Ye Hong was familiar with were all inside.
On the other side, the Xuanhe Legion, led by Wu Di, also retreated to the entrance of the palace.
Like a black shield wall, they surrounded Wu Jian.
Facing such an airtight heavy armored wall, even the Scorpion Killer who is good at using poison can only look at the wall and sigh.
But Wu Mou would not let them go.
As soon as he gave the order, men and horses attacked them from behind and surrounded them.
It turns out that this is Wu Mou’s real back-up plan!
Calculations and calculations continued, but the overall situation was still not out of Wu Mou's control.
Like ghosts and gods overlooking the earth, they control everything in the world with cold eyes.
This is the so-called talent of ghosts and gods!
At the same time, the guests at the scene did not sit still and launched a counterattack against the invading masked men and the killers of the Scorpion of the Forest!
Of course, there are also figures sitting in place, motionless.
Such as Tao Ai and other elderly people, foreign guests such as Yotkris, Xiao Mingjun's honor guard, and
Ye Hong.
Logically speaking, Ye Hong, who was located near the door, should have been the first to be attacked by those masked men.
But I don't know if it was because he was too close to Xiao Mingjun's team that the masked men did not take action against Ye Hong while bypassing Xiao Mingjun's troops.
Looking at the expressionless Nether Clan people, Ye Hong's eyes flashed.
Why are the only people in this group of masked people who don't move in the underworld
"Damn it, those bastards like the Scorpions of the Forest don't even let people eat with peace of mind. I'm so angry!"
Niu Li slapped the table and stood up, roaring: "I can't stand it any longer. Brothers of Crane City, I'm here to help you!"
He left the table and became the only one from the foreign ranks to join the fray.
Although he couldn't use his ancient energy, he relied on the brute strength of the Bull Demon King to knock down the Scorpion of the Dark Forest's men to the ground one by one.
One person actually rushed directly from his seat to the entrance of the palace.
He came near the Xuanhe Legion team and grinned at them: "Hey! I'm here to help you!"
(End of chapter)