Emperor product thunder Fu, now!
The blue thunder amulet was suspended above the head of the Chu Madman,
then a ferocious Thunder Dragon came out of it, and the vast power of heaven filled the mountain sword guard.
"This, what is this?! Is it a disaster? "
The mountain sword guard was terrified.
He wanted to escape, but the Thunder Dragon had landed.
Thunder guard's power eroded almost every corner of his body.
Under the paralysis of the thunder, he couldn't even make a scream.
After two or three breaths, the thunder dissipated and there was only one coke left at the scene.
The Madman of Chu raised his hand and took the heaven and earth ring in his opponent's hand. After searching, he found a communication compass inside.
Before he could say anything, the compass began to move.
He infused his spiritual power into it and connected the communication compass.
"Shanjianwei, how are things going?"
Inside the compass came the voice of a middle-aged man.
"Can you contact the mountain sword guard, and from this tone, you should be a senior member of the sword clan?"
Chu Madman took the compass and said with a faint smile.
The voice opposite the compass was silent for a moment.
Then the man heard again, "are you Chu Madman? "
Although it was a question, the man's tone was very firm.
"Yes, it's me."
"I'm the head of the sword clan." There's another big news coming from the information compass.
The Madman of Chu smelled the words and said, "Oh, it's a coincidence. If you are really the head of the sword clan, then I just have something to say to you."
"What, do you want to beg for mercy?" The chieftain of the sword clan said lightly.
In his opinion, facing such a huge force of the sword clan, no one would feel fear.
What's more, the Madman of Chu was just a pride of the outside world, and xuantianzong was even more unknown. He was completely helpless in the emperor's road.
"No, I just want to tell you that if you want to kill me in the future, please send some decent ones, and these miscellaneous fish will not be taken out for shame. If you want to come and kill me yourself, you can do it. Just write your own suicide note and prepare your coffin. I'm in charge of killing and burying. "
After the Madman of Chu finished, he was silent for a while.
"You are declaring war on the sword clan!"
You can hear that the tone of the chieftain of the sword clan is already a little angry.
For the first time in so many years, someone dared to speak to the chieftain.
"Declaration of war? Idiot, the war has already begun
The Madman of Chu said, and the sword in his hand rolled, and the information compass was blown to pieces on the spot.
Some communication compasses have positioning function.
Taking it with you is undoubtedly exposing your whereabouts anytime and anywhere.
"Let's go."
Chu Madman said to Shang Qingxue that when they passed the tea shop, they left dozens of pieces of Lingyuan.
"Sophomore, take it as a little compensation for your tea shop."
"Thank you, my Lord. Thank you, my Lord."
Xiao ER was very grateful. He packed up and ran away.
And far away, there is a vision has been locked in the Chu Madman and mountain sword guard fighting place.
It was an old man in a black robe.
"The strength of this man can't be underestimated. I didn't expect that the mountain sword guard died without even forcing his imperial soldiers out."
"It seems that you can't be tough to deal with this guy. I still need to make some preparations."
This old man is one of the three sword guards who came to kill the Madman of Chu.
After seeing the fighting power of Chu Madman, he knew that he could not defeat Chu Madman simply by strength.
However, it does not mean that he has no way.
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On the other side, within the sword clan.
The chieftain of the sword clan was so angry that his face turned blue after he received the message from the Madman of Chu.
"Go to war! Well, no one dares to fight with our sword clan for a long time! I'd like to see how you fight with my sword clan! "
The chieftain of the sword clan breathes cold light in his eyes.
His sword family has a great career, and the depth of his heritage is by no means comparable to that of the ancient daotong.
They've been handed down from generation to generation since ancient times, and they've accumulated a lot of sword people who don't know how many cards they have!!
Is it possible for an outsider to turn the world around in front of them?!
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Qixian city.
This is a big city in the emperor's road. There are a lot of monks coming and going in the city, which is very lively.
Especially in the recent days, there has been an endless stream of monks.
The biggest feature of Qixian city is that it has gathered the most outstanding Qin and Taoist monks on the emperor's road.Seven strings refer to the seven strings on the Guqin.
In the name of Qixian, it also represents the proportion of Qin and Taoist monks in the city.
And today.
There is a man and a woman outside Qixian city.
The faces of these two people are covered with light light, and they can't see clearly.
Only the temperament is very good, especially the young man walking in the front, whose temperament is extraordinary, as if he would emerge as an immortal at any time.
These two people are the Chu madmen, Shang Qingxue, who came to see the recent grand event in Qixian city.
On the streets of Qixian City, there are many monks coming and going.
Among them, there are many experts.
In addition, a large number of friars have various musical instruments in their hands.
The restaurant on both sides of the street from time to time also spread wonderful music, pleasant.
Compared with the city where other friars gather, this Qixian city has more elegant atmosphere. There are many friars who come and go with each other, and they have some kind of free and easy temperament.
"Headmaster, it seems that Qixian city is very popular." Shang Qingxue was surprised to see such a friar city for the first time.
"It does mean something."
Next, they found an inn and stayed temporarily. By the way, they looked for information here.
Soon, Chu Madman will understand the basic pattern of Qixian city.
There are many cultivation forces in Qixian city. Most of them are not worth mentioning to Chu madmen. The only one that deserves attention is Qixian music club.
Qixian Qin association is an organization formed by the music and Taoism forces in Qixian city. There are three presidents in it. Each president represents an ancient Daoism who is good at music and temperament. They are Jijia, huanyinzong and xiyinmen.
These three forces, all originated from ancient times, are very powerful.
And the imperial soldier who was recently rumored to be born was also kept by these three forces in turn, ready to wait until the beginning of wanqin banquet.
At that time, all the monks of yuedao should rely on their own abilities to see who can make them recognize the Lord.
"When the emperor soldier was born, the dark clouds covered the sun and the thunder continued for three days. It seems that the emperor soldier is not bad. I have eight sounds of gods and demons. The Guqin that I used before has been damaged. Now I just lack one. Maybe I can fight for it."
Chu Madman whispered.
However, it's not just a matter of thinking about fighting for imperial soldiers. Whether we can succeed in fighting for imperial soldiers depends on whether the imperial soldiers recognize it or not.
So, in the piano road slack, for a period of time Chu big headmaster intends to have a good review.
By the way, I want to know how many Qin monks in Qixian city have the ability to compete with themselves for Guqin.
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