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Chapter 76: Kill the foundation, the sword cultivator passes by, and the elder arrives in person

Chapter 76: Kill the foundation, the sword cultivator passes by, and the elder arrives in person

"You are the third prince."

Magistrate Liang thought for a while, then his mind re-remembered Lin Shihuang's face and said solemnly.

He has not forgotten the third prince Lin Shihuang.

Committing the crime of treason, accomplices and accomplices in the crime, the crime will be increased to one level, and they are all serious crimes that can be executed by execution.

"The Holy One wanted to arrest you, but I didn't expect you to join the Dragon Bird Sect."

Seeing the opponent's posture, he knew that the current Lin Shihuang was not someone he could defeat at all.

"Do you mean that Mr. Liang wants to arrest me?"

Lin Shihuang didn't have a good look on the bitch official on the throne, but asked indifferently.

Magistrate Liang shook his head: "That's all. You want to save a whole city of people, but I want to arrest you. How can it be reasonable? Although I am an official, I am not a pedantic person."

"While you two are talking about this, you might as well look at the sky."

Han Ye pointed at the large demonic cloud coming from the Xuan Dome and said with a somewhat solemn expression.

The demonic cloud rolled towards them, shooting towards their position, and thin blood-colored lines intertwined intricately.

"Let's go now, is there still time?"

Lin Shihuang couldn't help but ask.

"It's probably too late."

Han Ye shook his head.

Swish!
Groups of armored soldiers quickly poured out from the city lord's mansion to protect the mansion.

"Quick! Inform the Lord of the City!"

"A demonic cultivator is attacking the city!"

The leader shouted.

The next second, a bloody thread penetrated into the commander's chest, and with a "pop" sound, a large amount of blood spurted out.

The leader's eyes showed disbelief and he slowly fell down.

The surrounding soldiers were frightened when they saw this scene.

Many demonic cultivators fell from the sky, and the disciples behind Han Ye faced the enemy one after another.

"My lord, stay back!"

The master protected Magistrate Liang and ran into the mansion. Han Ye, Wang Daniu and other disciples all took out their magic weapons and prepared to face the enemy.

- Whoosh!

A demonic cultivator flew out of the demonic cloud, lay down on the leader's corpse, and began to draw his blood to improve his own cultivation. The corpse suddenly withered.

The aura is very powerful, it is nothing but a demonic cultivator in the foundation building realm.

"Xuan Lei Blade!"

Han Ye took a deep breath, and the sword appeared in his hand. The true energy was poured into his legs, turning into an afterimage and shooting towards the crouching demon cultivator.

When the demon cultivators heard the strong wind and thunder behind them, they were already on guard. They suddenly turned around to block the sword. They had come prepared for this trip and should not be careless. The few sect disciples in front of them were nothing to be afraid of.

Keng!
There was a roaring sound, and the demonic cultivator used his sharp iron claws to strike away the thunder knife. Suddenly, a huge force came from his arm, and then a blue arc of electricity burst out, and the thunder and lightning directly bombarded him.

boom!
With a muffled sound, the demon cultivator was sent flying backwards by the force.

The body smashed the passing houses, and the broken ground spread like a spider web and was embedded in a stone wall.

Before he could react, Han Ye had already arrived in front of him with the Xuan Lei Blade.

Without any hesitation, he slashed with the sword, and a thin red line appeared on the demon cultivator's neck.

The whole process went smoothly and only took a moment.

The Demonic Cultivator of the Foundation Establishment Realm looked at this strange, sturdy young man, and felt a little confused and confused in his mind. Before he had time to solve it, his consciousness had already sunk in.

Han Ye skillfully dug around his body, took out a storage ring, and put it away.

He felt that this demon cultivator disciple was not as powerful as the foundation-building demon cultivator he met a year ago.

Maybe it's because his cultivation level has improved.

Now that he has already gathered his Qi Sea, he will soon be able to step into Foundation Establishment. Facing ordinary Foundation Establishment monks, there is really no pressure.

But he found that this demon cultivator disciple didn't seem to be a disciple of the Ghost Sect?
The opponent was a demon cultivator who mainly specialized in blood refining, and was obviously incompatible with the Ghost Sect.

"Not just the Ghost Sect?"

"what happened?"

When Han Ye was confused.

Demonic energy surged in the void, and there were rivers of blood flowing in the dark sky, constantly surging.Most of the people in Hongzhou Mansion closed their doors.

Hiding in the house shivering.

In the originally lively alleys, ghosts and ghosts floated, teeth and claws.

Ugly walking corpses lined up the streets, carrying a black sedan chair, moving forward slowly.

It's like a scene where ghosts walk in the night and corpses carry coffins.

The gloomy and miserable voice wailed, and many demons and ghosts cleared the way ahead, as if it were endless.

These are all made by demons, just like slaves and servants.

Many monks with bad intentions will indeed tame some demons and ghosts for their own drive, using them as tools to kill people.

This kind of behavior hurts the peace of heaven, is not ashamed by the righteous way, and is spurned and hunted down by the immortal sect.

Within a few breaths, eight tall walking corpses appeared in front of Han Ye, carrying a black sedan, flying from the center of the street, stepping on the eaves of unoccupied houses, and running through the air.

The faces of these zombies are black and blue, their bodies are like fine steel, and their bodies have mana fluctuations.

In the black sedan chair, an old Taoist in black robes was sitting, with black beard on his temples, holding a whisk in his hand, and his expression was extremely cold.

Han Ye knew clearly that the owner of this sedan must be a very powerful demon cultivator, who was the culprit who killed the inner disciple.

"Elder brother! Leave first!"

Several Chunyang Peak disciples killed the fierce ghost in front of them and shouted to Han Ye.

Han Ye didn't think he was the opponent's opponent.

He felt that this seasoned monk might be above the Golden Pill.

But if he ran away directly now, he would be chased by the other party, which would cause some disturbance.

"Hmph! My elder disciples of the Dragon Bird Sect will be here soon. By then, you will all be the turtles in the urn, and you will be doomed!"

Han Ye faced many walking corpses and ghosts without any fear. Instead, he laughed without any fear on his face and sent a message in the direction of the sedan.

"Hand over the magic map."

But the other party was unmoved. The old man's voice was hoarse, and he waved his whisk lightly. Dozens of streams of light appeared on the street, and ten strong walking corpses appeared in front of him. Their auras were all around the sea of ​​qi training.

They were all living monks in the past, but after death they were refined into walking corpses and used for fighting.

"Why didn't my lies work? Or did they not scare him at all?"

Han Ye was very confused.

His attribute of "confused by evil words" did not have the expected effect.

"Why don't you believe it?"

He immediately turned around and ran away, followed by more than a dozen streams of light chasing him, and the walking corpses all started to kill him.

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, the sound of breaking through the sky sounded in the sky.

A sound of sword sounds rang out from the sky. Han Ye looked up and saw countless streams of light flying across the sky, forming many streams of light.

If you look carefully, you can see figures who are controlling flying swords.

The mighty sword energy swept over like dark clouds.

Even Magistrate Liang of the City Lord's Mansion, Wang Daniu, Lin Shihuang and others who were in the middle of the battle were shocked by this scene. Lin Shihuang looked at the sword shadows in the sky and said in surprise:

"It's the elders! I didn't expect that they actually came!"

I saw a white-robed true disciple falling from the void, with a solemn face and calm eyes. A sword fell and slashed towards a golden elixir demon cultivator. He couldn't dodge and was shattered into pieces, along with the golden elixir. Big crack.

In the distance, a large number of people hiding in their homes and casual cultivators passing by were very shocked when they saw the silhouettes of people in the sky.

"So many immortals! So many immortals!"

Those ordinary people don't know the difference among monks. When they see one that can fly, they just keep shouting "immortal".

There are tens of thousands, if not tens of thousands.

It can be said that many people have never seen such a magnificent scene in their lives.

I saw hundreds of sword-wielding immortals overhead, coming through the air like a swarm of locusts crossing the border.

Only then did Han Ye suddenly realize: "It turns out I didn't lie. The elders and the others are really here."

(End of this chapter)

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