In the city lord's mansion, there are ten chairs made of spiritual wood in the two rows below, and there is only one chair above.

Jiang Daoli Gao sat above him, wearing a mask, and could not tell the joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness.

Step on

The sound of footsteps came, and the Divine Pursuit led more than ten figures of Taoist figures and quickly walked to the hall. As soon as he entered the hall gate, he looked at Jiang Daoli sitting high on the top of the hall. The Divine Pursuit was slightly stunned, and a hint of joy flashed across his face.

"Um?"

A cold snorted with anger, among the more than ten people, a young man quickly stepped out and looked at the God's Pursuit coldly: "Master Lord, please explain it, what does this mean?"

"Why, the newly built city is already planning to challenge the majesty of my Tianling Sect?" A cold snorted from the crowd.

The atmosphere suddenly condensed and became dull. The person from Tianling Sect looked gloomy, his murderous intent flashed, and the situation was about to break out.

Among the more than ten people, there were men and women, old and young, and the leader was an old man.

The old man's hair and beard were all white, but his face was rosy, his breath was restrained, and he showed no trace of it. His eyes were bright and he stared at Jiang Daoli with a bright light, as if he wanted to see him through.

Muzi was about to speak, but Jiang Daoli opened his eyes slightly, swept to the person who spoke, and said indifferently: "What's wrong with me sitting here?"

"I?" Tianling Sect and others were stunned. Even the old man was stunned. The young man rushed out sneered and said disdainfully: "I want to see, what are you!"

With a sneer, the young man kicked the ground and soared into the sky. A cold sword light shot straight from Jiang Dao's throat.

This person is a high-level immortality cultivator and is not weak. This sword burst out with all his strength. Even at the peak of immortality, he is confident that he can severely damage one sword.

Even, he began to fantasize about what reward the sect would give him if this sword killed Jiang Daoli.

The cultivators of Tianling Sect did not stop them, and the old man in charge looked at Jiang Daoli with a gloomy face.

Muzi looked up at the sky. Since the little driver took it, he would naturally solve it.

The old god is here, closing his eyes to rest, as if he has seen nothing.

Naturally, Liu Xuan and others would not take action. Since the little driver did not explain, she forced her to intervene, but instead was a little overwhelmed.

Looking at the sword, Jiang Daoli remained indifferent, as if this sword was not for killing him. The many monks were reminded of their hearts.

"presumptuous!"

A cold shout suddenly came, and a dazzling sword light suddenly flashed in the city lord's mansion. Everyone below the Immortal Realm closed their eyes and did not dare to look directly. Even the Immortal Realm strongman suddenly lit up his heart.

Puff

The sword light flashed by, a corpse fell, and a drop of blood slowly dripped along a long sword.

"What a quick sword."

"A sword that cannot be defended, with just a flash, the person will die." The monk beside him sucked in his air, and his heart was cold.

Although they knew that the driver was extremely mysterious, powerful, and had countless treasures, they did not expect that such a person was followed by the driver.

"Xiao Xuan!" The old man's expression changed drastically, his figure flashed, and he came to the body with a gloomy expression as water, and his murderous intent rioted: "Okay, very good, it's great to have a sword sealed the throat!"

A sword to seal the throat!

I saw only a tiny blood line at the throat of the corpse. In a blink of an eye, the blood line became thicker and the blood donation shot out, sprinkling the old man.

"The only one who dares to touch the little driver is—" The blood-stained sword tip turned, and the cold sword light pointed directly at the old man: "Die!"

"Die? Very good, you have successfully angered me." The old man was furious, and his huge aura burst out. The pressure of the high-level Immortal Realm emanated. Many monks' expressions changed wildly and retreated repeatedly.

He sat high and was in charge of life and death. Jiang Daoli's tone was indifferent without any emotion: "I'll give you three chances."

"A sword."

In a cold and confident response, the sword slowly disappeared, and replaced it with a cold and cold sword. The sword edge was shining with a crystal luster, but at this moment, it seemed particularly cold.

"Arrogant!"

The old man was furious, and regardless of whether this was the city lord's mansion, he directly burst out all his strength and slammed out with a palm, and the void shook, as if the doomsday was coming.

Muzi quickly mobilized the formation in the city to protect the city lord's mansion, shocked. He had no idea how this person appeared.

The God's Operation looked at the person holding the sword with a serious expression. He was about to draw the sword.

Zhang Xianxing looked up at the sky, his heart was speechless.

The Demon Emperor Liu Xuan had a sneer in her eyes, but she recognized the person - Yun Lan!

This top swordsman is so powerful that even compared to her, he is just a little inferior. He is a top strong man in any world.

moment

The cold light shone, the figure disappeared, and the sword disappeared, with only a huge palm power indicating that the battle continued.

Suddenly, the cold light shone, and the dazzling white light lit up again, and disappeared in an instant.

snort

A dull cold snorted, the old man was stunned, his palm power dispersed, and his huge spiritual power hit the four directions, and the magic array shone, blocking the spiritual power.

Sneak

As if something was cracking, the old man looked up at the sky, and a blood arrow shot three feet away.

The cold sword was bright and crystal clear, but there was no drop of blood at this moment.

"Elder!"

The people from Tianling Sect hurried forward and hugged the old man, but what they hugged was just a corpse.

"A sword seals the throat! Another sword seals the throat!"

The monk next to him exclaimed, Zhang Xianxing, the divine refugee and Mu Zi, his eyes looking at Yun Lan were full of solemnity.

They were not sure about the next sword!

Even the Demon Emperor Liu Xuan did not have this confidence. Although she could capture a little trajectory, she could not resist Yun Lan's speed.

This sword is too fast and too weird!

"This city, little driver, I remember it in Tianling Sect!" He hugged two entities, one of the young monks in brocade clothes gritted his teeth and said with hatred.

"The failed person, I hope you remember this lesson today." Jiang Daoli said indifferently.

"Teaching a lesson? Killing my elders and disciples of Tianling Sect is a lesson? This is hatred!" The young man was full of hatred.

"Hate?" Jiang Daoli sneered and stopped talking.

"Get out!" Yun Lan said coldly.

The young man in brocade changed his expression. How could he have suffered such humiliation? Just as he was about to speak, his eyes touched the two corpses, and finally snorted coldly and took the people away.

"The little driver is domineering and mighty, and the strong man Yunlan is strong. We admire him." As soon as Tianling Sect and others left, Zhang Xianxing spoke first.

"The little driver is domineering, and the strong man Yunlan is amazing. We are convinced." The other monks also echoed.

Jiang Daoli raised his hand to suppress it. Everyone was silent. Then he looked at Yun Lan and said, "Your strength is surprising."

"The world of swords is very suitable for me." Yun Lan said lightly.

"Not bad." Jiang Daoli nodded and asked Yunlan to go to Lingtianqiong World. Sure enough, "Okay, you can rest first and wait for the next one."

Many monks were excited. Today there was a little driver here, who would dare to be arrogant? In the past, in front of these top sects, they were like grandsons. Now, if you come, you will be arrogant and kill them immediately.

The magician came to Muzi's side, and he no longer planned to greet him. He believed that the little driver could calm the scene.

"Er Li, what should we do if the driver left afterwards?" The God's Consort said in a voice transmission, his voice very bitter.

Muzi smiled faintly and said, "Have you ever calculated it? As long as today passes, the little driver will leave, and Ling Tianzong's foundation will also be moved. If there is a demigod in charge, why fear others?"

"But, there are several top sects. If they offend them all?" The God's Consort hesitated. A top sect had several demigods in charge. Adding up all of them, Lingtian Sect couldn't withstand it.

"Don't worry, someone will work hard at that time. After all, we have the king's method in addition to the little driver." Muzi said confidently.

"The Tiandao Sect is here."
Chapter completed!