In the inner gate, Li Mu and Nan Tailai are making final arrangements. At the same time, thousands of miles away from the mountain city, a big war begins to become more and more intense.

Xiangcheng is a half demon city. This city is neutral and tends to chaos. It is similar to most free cities, but there are many half demon people living in the city, and only about one third of the real human beings.

The city's population is not large, only 100000 people at full capacity. However, since the appearance of abnormality in the sky five days ago, the whole city has fallen into chaos, and the fierce fighting has become more and more intense.

"Master, what's going on?"

At this time, in a small fortress in Xiangcheng, many disciples with knives stood nervously on the high wall of the fortress and watched the war not far away.

This small fortress was built by a force called jindaomen in Xiangcheng. It is actually a high walled courtyard with hundreds of people living in it. Jindaomen makes a living by selling knives and specializes in forging and selling knives. It is difficult to make a living in today's chaotic world.

Originally, the golden Dao gate has been pretty good. As long as there is no huge crisis in Xiangcheng, there will be no big problems in the golden Dao gate. However, everything has changed since the appearance above Xiangcheng a few days ago.

"The appearance of a strange phase in the sky may be a sign of the birth of a heavy treasure, and according to those who came from all directions, the heavy treasure may be the spirit of heaven!"

An old man with dark and strong skin but looks 50 or 60 years old said anxiously.

This old man, who is much stronger than the young man, is the leader of the golden Sabre sect. Before the great change of heaven and earth, he was a blacksmith. It is said that he used to practice the five tiger door breaking Sabre to strengthen his body. But since the great change of heaven and earth, he found that he had developed Qi.

Later, the old man took advantage of the situation to establish the golden Dao gate. Many years later, the small town in those years has also become the current Xiangcheng city. However, it has been smooth for more than 20 years. Now the good life of the golden Dao gate seems to be coming to an end.

"Be careful!"

At this time, several terrible fist Gang suddenly fell. Some fist Gang fell to the ground and broke the house, beating the people in the house into flesh and blood. The sound of crying and shrill screams continued to ring out in the city. Another fist Gang blasted on the high wall of the golden Dao gate. The high wall collapsed, and several golden Dao gate disciples guarding there also disappeared.

The five tiger door breaking Sabre is really not a clever martial art. It can't resist such an attack at all.

"Can't stay any longer. Get out of the city. Everyone goes out of the city to avoid. We'll come back when someone takes the baby!" Seeing his disciple's tragic death, the old man showed a look of pain in his eyes. Immediately, he made a quick decision, turned back and shouted.

"Come on, get ready to go out of town!"

The disciples of jindaomen are busy. They jump off the high wall one by one and are ready to escape outside the city. For small forces such as jindaomen, the situation they encounter now is a disaster. If they don't escape from the city, I'm afraid they will all die in Xiangcheng.

"See if others are willing to escape from the city. If someone is willing to escape from the city, take them with you. Only save people, not half demons!"

The old man ordered in a hurry, and then hurriedly began to evacuate the people in the golden knife door.

But at this time, the battle in the sky became more and more intense, and all kinds of martial arts, vigorous Qi and Dao mang began to explode on the ground.

The forces in this small town who are qualified to compete for the treasure are also competing for the treasure. No one can care to protect this small town.

"Buzz!"

A blade was suddenly cut off, and the high wall of the golden blade gate completely collapsed. The blade smashed the high wall, and then cut it directly to the old man. The old man roared and tried his best to cut it out, trying to block the blade, but the old man's strength could not be compared with the person who cut it out. He couldn't stop the blade at all.

Seeing that the old man was about to be swallowed up by the blade, a sword light fell silently. As soon as the sword light fell, it cut the blade into pieces, and the blade disappeared silently.

Then a figure appeared after the sword light. The figure was as white as snow and looked like a dusty Sword Fairy.

"Thank you for saving me, young Xia!"

The old man picked up a life and quickly thanked him.

"It's dangerous here. I suggest you leave quickly!"

The figure in white as snow said faintly.

"We are ready to leave, but there are so many people in the city that we can't finish walking for a while!" The old man bit his teeth and said quickly.

"Can you care for others under the great change?" The swordsman in white looked at him and asked with a strange smile.

"Just a little effort!" Said the old man.

"Well, I'll help you find a day to come out!"

The swordsman in White said and looked at the sky. Then he rose up step by step and walked directly into the sky. The war in the sky was raging. All kinds of powerful martial arts were attacking each other madly. No one noticed the emergence of the swordsman in white.

Even if they noticed, they wouldn't care.

"Boom!"

The swordsman in white had just reached the air when a fist Gang suddenly burst over. On the other side, there was a collision between the blade and the sword light. The burst of Qi broke away and swept directly at the swordsman in white.

These Qi are extremely powerful. They are not low-grade martial arts. They are also strong. However, the white swordsman has no expression. He just waved it with his hand, and those fist Gang swords were directly broken without sound.

The white swordsman appeared directly in the center of the sky battlefield, looked around indifferently, and then said coldly, "please don't do it first, let the people in the following cities withdraw first!"

"If you dare to pretend to force anything, you're really looking for death!"

"Bastard, Xiang Tian, how dare you not give us six loose faces? Since you want to die, don't blame our brother for killing you!"

No one in the sky paid any attention to this swordsman in white. Others were still fighting. Among them, six casual practitioners joined hands to attack. These six casual practitioners were all strong players in the little holy land. Their joint attack strength was even comparable to the college experts at the top of the three grades of the little holy land.

These six scattered practitioners are well-known experts of the evil sect, and their strength is quite strong.

"Ha ha, six scattered people, this evil spirit is mine. Why do you want to rob me? Look at me, the sea is boundless! "

On the other side, a young man with yellow hair gave a grim smile and pushed out with both hands. His hands pushed out, just like pushing a sea. The fist Gang fell madly. The fist Gang mountain roared and tsunami, as if to devour and destroy everything. As soon as he shot at the sky, he seemed to have an irresistible power.

This guy's realm is full of the three peaks of the little holy land. Even if the six scattered people work together, it may not be his opponent.

But as soon as Xiang Tian's palm was blown out, a faint streamer came in an instant. The streamer easily cut off the boundless sea to Tian, and then the sword light came directly to him.

"Boy, how dare you fight with me for death? The sea is boundless and close!"

Xiang Tian's face changed slightly and his hands closed fiercely. Then the terrible sea in front of him suddenly closed, and all forces had to close in one place to attack. But at this moment, the faint sword light was like a swimming fish, passing through the terrible sea and silently through Xiang Tian's neck.

"What?"

Xiang Tian incredibly raised his hand and touched his neck, but he reached out and only touched a large piece of warm blood. Then a crack in Xiang Tian's neck grew rapidly, and his head fell directly from his neck.

Until he died, Xiang Tian's face wore an unbelievable expression. He was a strong man at the top of the three grades of the holy land. How could he die and be killed with a sword?

Xiang Tian died with great frustration. He didn't expect that he would die like this.

In the sky, all the fighting martial friars were stunned. They looked at the swordsman in white incredulously. The strong man at the top of the three grades in the little holy land was killed by a sword?

Until this time, those martial friars began to look at the white swordsman seriously. They were surprised to find that the white swordsman was also the strong one at the top of the three grades in the little holy land.

However, even if they are also the strong ones at the top of the three grades in the little holy land, they can kill every second with one sword in the same realm. Isn't the fighting power of the swordsman in white terrible?

What is the origin of this white swordsman?

"The people in this city are going to evacuate. I'll give them a day to evacuate. I don't want anyone to do it again!" The swordsman in white killed Xiang Tian and said coldly again.

The nearby martial friars dared not ignore the words of the white swordsman this time, but they were far away. Others either didn't hear it or didn't take it seriously. They were still fighting.

The white swordsman stepped out one step, and a faint streamer appeared again. "Poop poop poop poop poop." in the blink of an eye, bodies fell in the sky. Wu Xiu, who had just been arrogant, turned into headless bodies. With the emergence of bodies, the war in the sky finally subsided, and no one dared to ignore the white swordsman's words.

"Within today, whoever dares to do it again will move and die!"

The swordsman in White said coldly.

Before, some people dared to ignore the words of the white swordsman, but the lesson is in front of them. Now no one dares to ignore the words of the white swordsman.

"I don't know who your excellency is?" A martial friar was not satisfied, but he didn't dare to continue to do it again. He could only ask vigilantly.

"No. 1 in Shanwu's inner gate, Lin chuxue!"

The swordsman in white looked calm and said faintly.

As soon as he said this, the sky above Xiangcheng suddenly fell into absolute silence. Everyone looked at the swordsman in white in horror, and their pupils contracted to the extreme.

Unexpectedly, he was the first strong man in the inner door of mountain city Wudao University, the sword God Lin blowing snow.