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Ye Feng is taking Yunzi Bamboo towards the teleportation array.
But when he passed the square, the sky of Yuantuo City suddenly dimmed, and the cold wind rose.
The dark cloud was still low, and I saw a figure standing on the sword front.
The crowd below pointed and said: "What is that?"
"what?."
Above the extremely high sky, electro-optics lingered, like two black shadows, like ghosts and ghosts, hovering in the dark clouds.
The figure standing on the sword, a little closer, barely visible, is a young man wearing a blue and white gown.
In the sky, the two dark shadows suddenly approached more and more at a terrifying speed.
Finally, the people below see clearly.
I saw two people covered in a black cloak, with their hands and feet wrapped around a chain, and only a strange dark mist in the cloak, something human-like, non-human-like, ghost-like, ghost-free.
One of the black shadows was swiped with fingertips.
"Boom."
With a loud bang, a tall building behind Ye Feng, together with the earth, was cut like tofu.
The whole land was almost split into mountain streams.
This sword was meant to cut Ye Feng.
But when approaching Ye Feng, he waved his hand and Jianguang changed direction.
He finally looked up and looked at the two figures under the cloud.
"Quick. Leave here quickly."
The monks here were in a mess.
"That is……"
Suddenly a monk exclaimed, "That's the sword slave in the fairy palace."
"Who?? How dare you face the sword slave in the immortal palace?"
"Escape?" A monk sneered, "Can I escape?"
A red and black color, with a huge sword gas billowing with thick smoke, where the faint wailing sound can be heard faintly.
The earth and houses in the city also shattered, turning into countless rubble and rolling down the abyss.
If it weren’t for Yuantuo City’s own extremely strong defense system, the entire city might have been destroyed in the aftermath.
Outside Yuantu City, a spiritual light rose, apparently the defense system had been turned on. Occasionally, the sword gas was stirred, and when it hit this piece of spiritual light, it immediately burst like a firework.
The guards in the city ran all the way, and then, a figure came from the sky, this is a middle-aged man with starry frost and two temples.
At first glance, it makes people feel a majestic spirit.
Standing above the sky and looking down at the mountains and rivers, it shows a kind of heroic courage that is unmatched by the world.
"City Lord."
The surrounding guards met again and again.
I saw that the middle-aged man just nodded lightly, then looked into the air, his face uncertain, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"The last time Siandian sent out the sword slave, was it two hundred years ago?"
Next to him was a middle-aged monk dressed in a long gown. At first glance, it was elegant and elegant, giving people an extraordinary sense of elegance.
"Some years."
"Zong Chengzhu thinks, how can this young man stop?" the middle-aged monk in the gown said.
The city-owner did not answer, but seemed to be thinking deeply.
"Are there any five tricks?"
The middle-aged man in the gown gave a range.
"About ten strokes." The city surnamed Zong said, "Looking at what it is now, this child can't hold it anymore."
"Unfortunately, a good young talent, why go to provoke the immortal palace?"
Because it was Xian Dian shot, although he was damaged in the city, he did not dare to stand up.
The power of the fairy palace, they all know that unless they are tired of life, they dare to block these sword slaves.
To know these things, just jump out of one, and they are all powerful and desperate.
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