Chapter 1559

"Grey crane elder, you know that's not what I mean. But our Heisha sect is no bigger than those of the wild God sect. We don't have many people, so we dare not sacrifice our disciples easily. "

Hu Sha took a deep breath, clamped his legs more tightly, and said with a stiff head:

"If you don't adjust your plan, please forgive us that heishamen can't follow you any more."

"Ha ha... What a meaningless worry, poor weak..." the crane opened his hand and showed an exaggerated smile on his face.

"So you're still ordering me?"

His face was suddenly cold, and his voice was as cold as ice.

"I'm just suggesting..."

Husha turned pale.

"Not only command me, but threaten me?"

Next second.

Whoo!

A huge shadow suddenly flashed through the air.

It was a gray wing with the size of tens of meters, which opened to the largest, just like the wings of a crane.

Hu Sha's face changed wildly and screamed. Six pink fox tails appeared behind him, wrapping himself into a big pink ball.

Bang!!

Husha burst out dozens of firecrackers all over his body.

She flew upside down, splashed countless pink spots in the air and fell to the ground.

With a crash, there was a big hole in the ground, and Hu Sha was lying in it, with a big mouthful of blood coming out of his mouth.

The gray wings retract behind the crane.

He smiles and looks at the other two, husha and Langsha.

"Do you have any opinions?"

They were silent.

Hu Sha is the strongest of the three of them. He is so powerful that he almost died like a bug.

Tiger evil spirit and wolf evil spirit all dare not make a sound.

Sure enough, under Wu Zun, they are all mole ants.

"It seems that you have no opinions. Go on!" The crane strode towards the gate of the sword tower headquarters.

Where he passed, huge gray wings appeared in the air from time to time, sweeping like a slap.

Beat some swordsmen in the sword tower to death.

But soon.

In the distance, there was a blue light in the sky. An old man in blue stood in front of the crane.

"Grey crane, stop it." There was a trace of fatigue in the old man's eyes, and he seemed to be in decline.

"Ha ha, is it you? Zhao Heng, right? I didn't kill you in Donglin castle. Now, it's not too late to kill you. " The crane laughs.

Zhao Heng shook his head. His eyes were helpless: "at that time, you couldn't kill me. Now, it's the same."

He stepped out with his left foot and fell gently.

Dong!

In an instant, the earth vibrated.

At the landing point of the toes, a blue ripple spreads quickly around, covering the space of 50 meters in a twinkling of an eye.

The crane is naturally among them.

"Shennian array, pure blue field!"

In Zhao Heng's eyes, there was a dazzling blue light.

instant.

Chi Chi Chi!

Countless blue lights rise up in the sky, crisscross and penetrate the space.

Within 50 meters, countless blood lights up.

……

The stars twinkled.

Under a quiet and brilliant night sky, the streets of Xuankong city are in chaos.

Above the crisscross streets, a dark shadow shuttles like running water.

Buildings flashed back and forth.

As long as the shadow exists, there is no obstacle to block his movement.

Soon, the shadow stopped abruptly, from speed to stillness, just for a moment.

Shadow stood on the top roof of a restaurant.

The moonlight shines on his white face.

It was Wang Xu.

He stood quietly on the roof, looking at the position of a sword Tower Branch in front of him.

Although there are battles here, they are only in a small area and not fierce. The swordsmen who stay here have got a firm foothold and blocked the attackers.

Even now, the counterattack has begun.

"It seems that this is not the main target. It should be safe."

Wang Xu's foot pauses for a second, then his figure escapes into the shadow again and disappears.

He was so fast that he fell behind him in the twinkling of an eye.

Not for a while.

Wang Xu stopped again. In front of a mansion not far away, there was a red armored warrior, four or five meters high, fighting with two warriors, an old man and a young man.

"Blood

With a roar, the giant red armor warrior cut down the sword, hit the old man with his sword and flew out.

He was about to mend his knife when he was cut off his left foot by the young warrior.

But it was not the real left foot, but it broke up into a piece of red fog, and soon re condensed into the left foot.

The two sides were fighting together, and the houses near the mansion were torn apart in more than ten places.

Wang Xuyuan looks far away.

It seems that the French soldiers on the two warriors are the collateral of the red family.

And the four or five meter red warrior is a man in black with a long red sword.

"This is the blood soldier envoy? What a thick blood and resentment... "Wang Xu's eyes flashed and his face showed a trace of cold.

"There are at least 300 ghosts of Taowu warriors in the body of the red armor warrior, and a lot of ordinary people's lives that can't even keep the breath of the spirits..."

The corner of Wang Xu's mouth is cracked and hideous.

He flashed out in one step, and his figure passed through the red warrior's body in an instant.

Click!

A golden sword light flashed across the top of the warrior's head, tore his body all the way, stopped in the center, and contracted to the middle.

"Blood

The red armour warrior let out a cry of pain, and the knife he was about to cut at the young warrior suddenly froze. His body suddenly stopped and did not move.

Next second.

The sword light, which almost shrank into a fist, exploded and instantly swept the whole body of the red armour warrior.

In a flash, it all turned into red dots, and disappeared.

A giant warrior, four or five meters high, disappeared into the night in the blink of an eye, leaving no trace.

The two figures flash quickly and stop, revealing two warriors, one old and one young.

"What just happened?" The young warrior looked at the original space of the red warrior with a dull face.

"Close to the nine grades of the great master level blood soldier... In a moment..." the old martial arts man was also at a loss.

In front of them, a black masked warrior with a long red knife suddenly appeared a gap on his forehead.

Then, the gap expanded rapidly, and in a twinkling of an eye, it reached the bottom.

Bang!

Two pieces of corpses, one left and one right, fell to the ground heavily, and the blood flowed out silently.

Old and young looking at this scene, more dumbfounded, such as see ghosts.

In the distance.

Wang Xu shuttles through the shadow and rushes to the entrance of the sword tower headquarters.

As the distance gets closer, he can sense two huge energy waves colliding with each other.

"There are two wuzuns... It seems that they are not from one side. Are there other wuzuns helping the sword building?"

Wang Xu a pick eyebrow, no wonder he until now, also have not received the alarm of sword spirit system.

For such a long time, these enemies haven't even touched the entrance of the secret place of the sword building.

Wang Xufei, get close.

Soon, it was in front of the headquarters of the sword tower in Xuankong city.

But it was quiet and there was no chaos.

Not even the sound of insects or birds.

Too quiet!

The silence is terrible!