Chapter 1255

The largest hotel in Linsheng, the luxury private room that is about to be closed, is full of strange people today. Some are wearing blue Taoist robes, some are wearing big bald heads, and some are wearing linen. In short, all kinds of people who are difficult to see at ordinary times are gathered here today.

"Welcome to Linsheng city and thank the people from all major forces for giving us the honor to come here to talk about Taoism." on the dinner table, a white haired old Taoist wearing a wide robe and embroidered with a sword sign on his sleeve waved his hand with a smile. The people below were sneering at the old man, As the local overlord, Xianjian mountain held such a sermon meeting before the birth of the dragon vein, which made it clear that it wanted to dominate the whole dragon vein.

"Don't talk about those useless things. Since you Xianjian mountain has called us all, let's talk about how to distribute the Dragon veins." the man in sackcloth snorted disdainfully and stared at the sword sign old Taoist asked.

The old Taoist smiled and didn't seem angry because of his rudeness. Instead, he smiled and said, "the dragon vein itself is the foundation of Linsheng city. If you lose the dragon vein, Linsheng city may be shaken, so I hope you will raise your hand."

"Old man Jiangu, what a beautiful saying. It's cheap for Linsheng city to take the shelter of your Xianjian mountain and leave the dragon vein here. Do you want to swallow Xianjian mountain alone? Have you asked us?" another man in a green Taoist robe sneered.

"Amitabha, the dragon vein is in line with Buddhism. It is destined to our Buddhism. It should be included in our Tiantai Mountain Buddha sect."

With three people coming out, others also clamored. It is well known that the dragon vein contains magnificent dragon breath. If you can refine one or two, you can leave at any time and become an overlord. No one is willing to give up this great opportunity.

The old Taoist who was called sword bone sighed and looked embarrassed: "originally, we Xianjian mountain didn't want to quarrel with all Taoist friends, but now it seems that the situation is no longer under our control."

"Oh, old man Jiangu, I haven't seen you for many years. You have a thick skin. We have representatives of three mountains and seven veins here. Do you think Xianjian mountain alone can block our three mountains and seven veins?" the people in sackcloth laughed. Everyone present wanted to swallow the Dragon veins alone, but now we still have to gather everyone's strength to oppress Xianjian mountain and give up the Dragon veins.

"This is the end of our Xianjian mountain. If you want to be presumptuous, you have to look at our sword tomb in Xianjian mountain. Do you agree!" the old man's sad face suddenly became indifferent. The sword spirit was everywhere around him. The glass of the luxury hotel broke into slag at the same time, and all the table jades became waste.

"No wonder you dare to resist US with your own strength. It turns out that the sword code has been built to the eleventh floor." people of the three mountains and seven veins sneered at the sword meaning burst out by the old man of the sword bone. The sword code is divided into thirteen floors. Xianjian mountain has been cultivated to the thirteenth floor by no one since the ancestor Taoist Jianyang. The eleventh floor is already very strong for the three mountains and seven veins.

The old man of sword bone smiled: "the dragon vein of Xianjian mountain is the foundation of Linsheng city. No one wants to move the dragon vein as long as Xianjian mountain is still there today!"

The sword bone old man's overbearing sword intention spread out. All the people present were stiff. They really had to work hard. Maybe they could drown the sword bone, but the loss was unbearable.

Just when the situation was deadlocked, the temperature of the whole room suddenly decreased, and a Yin tut voice suddenly came out: "you decent people are really good enough. So many people dare not lay hands on a sword bone. The 11th floor of the sword code scared you like this. When you see the old sword guard ghost who has built the 12th floor of the sword code, don't you want to kneel down?"

"Who!" when they heard that they were ridiculed, everyone stared around angrily. Although those present were not the palm sect of three mountains and seven veins, they were also elders. They were usually people of high status. Now they were ridiculed.

A dark shadow poured out of the window and grabbed everyone present like an octopus. The fast people avoided the shadow. The people entangled by the shadow were immediately drawn into a mummy, and even the body disappeared.

"Evil ways!" this kind of cruel means can only be used by evil ways. This time, evil ways will certainly intervene in the dragon vein dispute, but they didn't expect that evil ways would take action when they came.

"What's wrong? What's that?" cold laughter came again. Countless dark shadows suddenly appeared out of the window, obscuring the light outside. The wires in the hotel exploded in an instant, and the whole hotel fell into darkness.

"The sword spirit is vertical and horizontal!" the sword bone shouted angrily, threw the sword in his hand and cut off towards the surrounding dark shadow. The moment the sword shadow touched the dark shadow, it was swallowed. Countless dark shadows grabbed at the sword bone, and the sword bone retreated wildly to avoid the dark shadow, but his left hand was entangled by the dark shadow and turned into dust.

"It's not evil, it's the Lord's temple!" I don't know who yelled. All of a sudden, everyone's faces turned snow white. The terror of the Lord's temple is far above evil, and good and evil are opposed. The Lord's temple is even higher than the two major forces. As long as they are provoked, they will be slaughtered regardless of good and evil.

"The Lord's temple also wants to intervene in the dragon vein? Then we are willing to quit!" I don't know who was frightened and directly admitted to quit.

The murky voice outside the window came again: "dragon veins? Ha ha, there's no dragon veins here. It's completely the bait used by our God's main hall for fishing. Now the fish are hooked, and it's time to close the net."

"Now that you know that the sword protector of Xianjian mountain has cultivated to the 12th floor of the sword code and dare to be so presumptuous, the sword protector will surely kill you!" the sword bone bit his teeth and roared with pain in his left arm.

"Sword protector? Calculate the time. It's time for the sword protector to rest now."

"What are you talking about?" the sword bone's face was cold. The sword protector was the guardian of the sword tomb and the person with the highest combat power in the whole Xianjian mountain. The twelve story sword code could almost despise the two forces of good and evil.

"Well, you have no right to know other things. You will die."

When the sound fell, the surrounding shadows expanded in an instant, like a big net, covering the past towards everyone.

When everyone was about to be destroyed, a white thunder fell into the hall, and all the dark shadows were swept away by the white thunder.

"The name of God's main hall is very grand, but you don't have this luck and don't deserve this name." Wang Zheng's lazy voice came out.

"Who dares to meddle in the affairs of our God's main temple!" the voice of rage came from all directions.

Wang Zheng stood on the roof of the hotel and looked at the dark shadow outside with a smile. After a long time, he said faintly, "I'm on the roof. Come if you want to see me."

Suddenly, a shadow in black appeared in front of Wang Zheng. Only a pair of scarlet pupils could be seen in the dark.

"Not human?" Wang Zheng frowned at the shadow of the black robe. Unexpectedly, what was in the Lord's hall was not human, and it looked like an ancient alien.

"Damn you!" the black robe roared, and countless shadows turned into sharp knives and stabbed Wang Zheng.

Wang Zheng sighed. His fingers were a little empty. The time stopped. The shadow was stiff in the air. Black robe felt that his thoughts were still turning, but his body had been completely frozen.