Click!

As a crisp sound echoed, the energy light shield above the imperial city suddenly burst out.

It turned into pieces of spiritual power, drifting and splashing from the sky!

at the same time!

All the monks in the imperial city below felt as if they were hit by a giant hammer in their hearts, which made one person after another spew a mouthful of blood, and they were dying on the ground, with their faces as if dead!

Lost...failed!

The Broken Sword Ancestor, the Feiyun Ancestor, the Vajra Ancestor, and all the monks in the Imperial City around him had pale faces, revealing a deep sadness and incredibility.

They could not imagine what kind of person the other party was, and they could only compete with the power of the formation and the combined attack of the monks in the city.

This is simply terrifying and unimaginable!

Buzz!

And at the moment when the energy light shield exploded, three figures instantly flew out of the city.

It was like three eagles landing hard on the square.

Dong!

When Uncle Huai's footsteps just landed on the ground of the square, cracks suddenly spread from his feet to all directions.

Not only that!

That violent power swept out, and immediately made the Broken Sword Ancestor and others, like kites with broken threads, be bombarded again and vomited blood and fell.

Extremely miserable.

"This... is this the Zhan Sect?" The ancestor Broken Sword was extremely shocked, and blood was still spitting out of his mouth.

The ancestor Feiyun had a pair of eyes, staring at Uncle Huai and the other two, and asked with anger:

"Who are you? Why did you break into my imperial city and destroy my formation?"

Not only Feiyun, but everyone else glared at these three uninvited guests.

Fight hard!

destruction!

These three people are extremely arrogant.

However, when hearing the words of the ancestor Feiyun, Uncle Huai's eyes flashed with coldness:

"Hmph! I really didn't expect that such a treasure would be hidden in a small city of Marquis, like an ant nest!"

"The so-called treasures, those who can get them! If you want to blame them, you can only blame them for being too weak!"

Uncle Huai's eyes were filled with disdain.

When he turned his head, his eyes stared at the head of the huge sculpture.

He could clearly sense that the reason why this sculpture is so extraordinary is that there is a magical phantom on the head of the sculpture.

Just take off the head of the sculpture and bring it back to the family, so that the strong people in the clan can practice day and night, improve their speed, or even increase their speed several times, which is possible!

Thinking of this, Uncle Huai, Lu Ziming and Lu Ziyan all had strong heat and greed.

"The person who is in this sculpture should be the owner of the imperial city - Emperor Gu Tian!"

"It's a pity that even if he was worshipped by everyone in the Imperial City, in my eyes, he was just a slightly larger ant!"

Uncle Huai shook his head and sneered, then waved to Lu Ziming:

"Zi Ming, go and take off the head of this sculpture!"

What!

When he heard Uncle Huai's words, the ancestor Broken Sword and others were slightly stunned, and then their faces changed drastically.

"No!!!"

Crazy!

At this moment, the ancestor of Broken Sword and others were completely crazy.

The formation was destroyed, they might be able to accept it!

They were severely damaged and were defeated, which is acceptable!

But these three people actually wanted to take off the head of the sculpture of Lord Tiandi. This was simply blasphemy of the gods in their hearts, making them unacceptable and unacceptable!

clatter!

Especially, when everyone saw Lu Ziming's figures stepping out and about to fly away, they were all completely crazy!

"Stop! I'm fighting with you!"

"No one can do anything if I can't touch my Lord Tiandi's sculpture!"

“…”

boom!

At this moment, under the astonished gaze of Uncle Huai and the other two, injured figures swept across from all directions like a tide!

crazy!

Everyone was as if they were poked into a reverse scale, and they were extremely crazy, with their eyes covered with blood and their faces covered with crazy.

Although they were weak, they were dense and swept by the power of violence, which made Uncle Huai and the other two numb.

"Damn it! Zi Yan and I block them. Zi Ming quickly takes action and remove the sculpture head!"

Uncle Huai naturally would not give up this treasure of the head. After saying that, he and Lu Ziyan flashed and instantly rushed towards the cultivators of the Imperial City who were rushing around!

Boom boom boom boom!

At this moment, the powerful strength of Uncle Huai and Lu Ziyan, Zhan Zong and Banbu Zhan Zong were undoubtedly revealed.

Every time they take action, they will sweep away the strong men, like a strong wind sweeping away fallen leaves.

Ten people!

Hundreds of people!

Thousands of people!

Figures spitting blood in their mouths and falling.

But as soon as they fell to the ground, they got up and rushed up again with great difficulty.

The scene before him made Uncle Huai and Lu Ziyan extremely shocked. They could not imagine how pious these people were to worship the ancient emperor to even give up their lives for a sculpture!

"Madman! Madman, this is a group of madmen!"

Even Uncle Huai, a two-star peak war sect strongman, had a numb scalp.

But he saw that these monks in front of him could not be beaten away, but more and more monks were coming from corners of the imperial city!

The number of people was almost at a rapid rate, increasing in number, almost like a tide, submerging the two!

Swish!

And at the same time!

Lu Ziming was like a flying eagle, gliding and heading towards the sculptured head in the sky!

"Auto treasure! This... is really auto treasure!"

Lu Ziming could clearly sense that as he got closer and closer to the sculpture's head, breaths that seemed to be the law of truth rushed towards him, causing his body to tremble, and even the half-step Zhan Sect's shaking slightly loosened.

"So strong! If I could comprehend this sculpture head for a day and night, I would definitely be able to advance to the strongest man in the War Sect!"

At this moment, Lu Ziming's body was trembling with excitement.

Clang!

He couldn't wait to pull out the long sword from his waist!

"cut!!!"

With a wave, he wanted to slash down at the neck of Gu Fan's sculpture!

only!

Swish!

Just as his long sword was slashed out, a stream of light actually splashed out from the sculpture's mouth, and it burst into the heart of Lu Ziming!

"Damn it!"

This scene was too sudden and caught Lu Ziming off guard.

When he sensed a crisis of death that enveloped him, his face changed drastically. Before the sword could be cut off at the sculpture, he suddenly pulled back and protected himself in his heart!

bite!

Just as he pulled it back, a cold sword stabbed the long sword in front of his heart!
To be continued...