Chaotic Sword God

In a blink of an eye, dozens of people gathered in the sky over Changyang, and most of them wore white robes, and under their feet were a group of bright sacred sects that were condensed by bright sacred forces, and the other half were dressed in various colors. Costumes, warriors of different ages.

Dozens of people quickly came out of the door of space, and then gathered in the sky above Changyang House to enclose the Changyang House. One of the old-fashioned old men even waved a hand, laying a layer of enchantment to cover the entire Changyang government, and the enchantment together with the underground, even the hope of escaping from the underground secret passage was blocked.

The people from the city of the Holy Empire, the Guangshi Shengshi Trade Union, finally arrived.

The sudden surprise caused the attention of everyone in Changyang Prefecture. The group of guards who had just slackened off because of the departure of the brothers and sisters suddenly became nervous. They looked up and looked at the sky, especially when they were dignified. When I saw the enchantment that enveloped the entire Changyang House, the faces of many guards suddenly became pale. Because they all know that this is the supernatural power of the Holy King.

Chang Bo also discovered the strangeness in the sky. He temporarily left the sorrow in his heart behind him. His thoughts moved and he controlled the strength of the heavens and the earth and dragged his body toward the sky. His eyes quickly swept through the crowd, and when he found more than a dozen feet in the field, wearing white robes and wearing a purple badge on the chest, the face suddenly became more dignified.

"Elders, you are the people of the City of God, the Light of the Holy Teacher's Union?" Chang Bo arched his hands at the people, and his tone was extremely polite. This group of people was not able to offend the small Changyang House.

"Yes, we are the people of the Guangming Shengshi Trade Union. This is my master, the president of the Guangming Shengshi Trade Union. I met the president of the Guangshi Shengshi Trade Union, and I am not going to bow down." A middle-aged man on the side of the president of the Guangyi Shengshi Union shouted at Chang Bo. This person is the second disciple of the president - Yun Tian.

"The younger generations have never seen a respectable president." Chang Bo quickly swayed his hand, his tone was very polite, and the president of the Guangyi Priest Union did have the strength to respect him. However, he did not kneel down. In his mind, no one except the number of people who have disappeared for hundreds of years, such as the owner and the old lady, no one is qualified to let him kneel, even if the other party is the Guangyi Priest Council. Long is no exception.

Seeing that Chang Bo did not kneel down, Yun Tian’s face suddenly became angry. He and Jian Chen had some grievances first, and then Jian Chen took away the sacred device of Guangliang Shengshi’s union and severed him to become the seventh-order Guangshi sect. Hope, therefore, in the heart of Yuntian, the sword dust has long been hated, and anyone who is related to Jian Chen will not let it go.

"Let's relax, the people in the district, seeing the president of the Guangsheng Priest Union, I still can't stop, I can't find death." Yun Tian shouted at Chang Bo.

"Yuntian, not rude!" The president of the Guangming Shengshi Trade Union raised his hand to stop Yuntian. Although Jian Chen took away the sacred device of the Guangshi Shengshi Trade Union, he also knew that it was the holy device that went to Jian Chen. Not being snatched away by Jian Chen. Therefore, the president of the Guangming Shengshi Federation does not want to be too stiff with the relationship with Jian Chen because of the things in Changyang Prefecture. After all, there is still room for manoeuvre.

The president of the Guangyi Shengshi Federation said to Chang Boluo, "I don't know if Jianchen can be here?"

"The dear president, the four young masters have already left, even the old slaves do not know where to go." Chang Bo said calmly, no flustered.

"Master, since that Yang Yu is not there, then we will all of Changyang House be invited to our Guangshi Shengshi Trade Union. When Yang Yutian returns, he will be directly led to our Guangshi Shengshi Trade Union." Yun Tian, ​​who stood next to the president, said.

The president did not answer Yuntian and continued to ask; "I don't know when Jian Chen can come back." If it is not forced, the president of Guangming Shengshi Federation does not want to easily offend the family of Jian Chen, in case he is angry. Jian Chen, hiding the saints, or giving them to the hands of a big force, they will not be worth the loss.

"When the four young masters can come back, the old slaves don't know." Chang Bo said.

"The president, simply take the people of Changyang House back, as long as Yuntian said, as long as they control these people, I don't believe that Jian Chen is still not surrendering the holy device." An elder of the Guangming Priest Union behind him Said the opening.

"President, I think this is feasible. This sheep feather day does not know when it will come back. We can't always stay here waiting for him so many people, and there must be some relatives of Yang Yutian among these people. These people, this sheep feather day must appear soon." Another elders seconded.

The president of the Guangshi Shengshi Federation thought for a moment, and finally agreed with their proposal, saying: "For the sake of the present, this is the only thing. Everyone in Changyang House, please ask me to stay at the Guangshi Priest Union. On the day, when the sword dust returns to the sacred instrument of the Guangyi Priest Union, I will release you."

Wen Yan, Chang Bo's face was slightly sinking, said: "Don't the four young masters come back for a hundred years, will your Guangshi sect of the sect of the sect be imprisoned for a hundred years?"

"Not bad!" The president of the Guangming Shengshi Trade Union said with a blank expression. He couldn't wait for a hundred years. After a hundred years, they did not know what it would be like.

There was a sigh of anger on Chang Bo’s face, and he said coldly: “Although you are a bright sect of the sect of the sect, but you want to control the people of Changyang, you are not qualified.”

It’s said that the face of Guangming’s sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the priest is a change. The words of Chang Bo are simply not to put the Guangxu Priest’s Union in the eye, which gives birth to a group of people who are pampered and loyal. A trace of anger.

"Looking for death!" A middle-aged man in a hard suit immediately screamed and took a shot. An invisible force of the heavens and the earth rushed toward Changbo, and the space where Chang Bo was in was also in an instant. When it was solidified, the body of his body was tightly locked and there was no movement.

The invisible power of the heavens and the earth was unrelentingly hitting Chang Bo's body, and Chang Bo snorted, his face instantly became pale, and the blood in his mouth spit. At the same time, the space for imprisoning Chang Bo returned to normal, and the body of Chang Bo no longer had the power to float and fell directly from the sky.

Below, several elders in the Changyang government who have the strength of the earthly priests exclaimed, and immediately several people jumped up to catch the body of Chang Bo. At this moment, these veterans are full of worries. They know that this time, Changyang Prefecture is facing big troubles, and it is still a big trouble. It directly offends the Guangming sect of the sect of the priests. This is a big sin in the sacred empire, than the eight great powers on the Tianyuan continent. One of the Qinhuang Kingdoms must be much stronger.

The middle-aged man who started his hand glanced at Chang Bo with a cold eyes. He said: "The small family in the district also dared to let go in front of the Guangsheng Holy Teacher's Union. It is simply that I don't know how to live and die. This time, I will spare you a life, if there is another time. Directly killing you on the spot, never staying behind."

The gap between the Sun Master and the Holy King is too great. Under the Holy King, they are all ants. Although Chang Bo has reached the peak of the Sky Master, he is still vulnerable in the presence of a strong King.

For the middle-aged man's behavior, no one is going to stop it. Even the president of the Guangsheng Priest Union is the same as the big elder. Although they don't want to be too stiff with the sword dust, they also have their own bottom line. The words that Bo had just said had apparently violated the bottom line of the Guangshi Shengshi Trade Union.

The president of Guangming Shengshi Union looked at the old man who was white-haired and said: "The troubled elder Jia brought all the people in Changyang House back to the headquarters."

The old-fashioned old man nodded slightly, then directly tore the space, and established a door to the space of the Guangming Holy Master General Union. The people of Changyang Prefecture should be treated as the total union of the Guangshi Teachers' Union.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a muffled sound suddenly came, and I saw that the huge enchantment that shrouded the Changyang House was broken, and the four figures did not know when it had appeared outside the enchantment.

They are two men and two women, the Changyang Zu night rhythm couple and the two brothers and sisters who came from the guardian family Changyang government.

The people of the Guangshi Shengshi Union suddenly gathered their eyes on the sudden arrival of the Changyangzu night rhyme. A middle-aged man immediately opened his mouth and asked, "Who are you, report your name."

The eyes of Changyang Zu night rhyme and Changyang Zu Yunyu swept through a group of people in the Guangyi Shengshi Federation. Even if they lost interest, Changyang Zuyun said softly and whispered; "How the Guangling Priest Union is also here. Fly, Yunxiao, is the place you said here?"

"Cloud grandfather grandfather, grandfather grandmother, good, is here." Changyang Zu Yunfei said, but his eyes glanced in the crowd below, finally found a serious injury, lying on the ground often, the body quickly reached out Pointing at him, said: "It is him, Yunxiao grandfather, grandmother grandmother, he is the person who claims to be often prosperous."

Changyang Zuyun and Changyangzu’s night glory condensed, and they gathered in Changjiji. Immediately, the two people’s bodies swayed slightly, and the next moment suddenly appeared in the side of Changji, the eyes flashed and looked with a little excitement. Often no step.

The current Wuji is already an old man who is over 70 years old. He has changed dramatically from the previous ones, so that they have not recognized each other for a while.

"You...you are always promise." Changyang Zu night rhyme asked indefinitely, the tone of voice is full of the light of the wings, and now she is very nervous, very worried that this often Wuji is not the person he is looking for.

Around a group of Changyang government veterans around Changji, they looked at each other from time to time, and they looked at the middle-aged couple from time to time, and they all speculated on the identity of the two of them, but no one dared to speak. Can break the enchantment under the holy king's cloth, it must be no doubt that the holy king.

Seeing this pair of middle-aged couples, the often-famous look suddenly became excited. Two rows of muddy tears flowed from the eyes like a fountain. He struggled to stand up and said in a trembling tone: "Old... Old lady, old... old... Father, slave... slave... slave is always... often promise, give old... old lady, grandfather salute, cough and cough..." Chang Bo was attacked by the mighty king, despite the other party’s mercy But still hurt so much, even the tone of speech is very weak, intermittent. After talking about it, a few mouthfuls of blood were coughed out of his mouth, and the clothes were dyed red.

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