Chapter 227

"What?"

When Xiaowu looks at the peak where the headquarters of Chuantang is located, he finds something wrong.

Her strength is much stronger than Xiao Qingyan, and her eyesight is not what Xiao Qingyan can compare.

At the moment, the mountain was filled with blood, and the shadows of swords and swords flashed. Even, we could hear the sound of screams and fury.

Boom!

High in the sky, an old man soared into the sky, and burst out a powerful force of the grand master's realm.

And behind him, there is a middle-aged woman in blood red clothes following him, smiling softly, "old ghost of Tang, don't struggle with death, hand over the treasures of Chuantang, and leave a little blood for you, otherwise, all of them will be killed."

"Demon girl, do you want to get the sacred things of Sichuan and Tang Dynasty?"

The old man was covered with blood and roared with anger, "I'm worried. I'll show you wanjue Shenglian, and wipe out your Wumeng completely. At that time, let alone the thirteen elders of Wumeng, even the founder of Wumeng can't stop wanjue Shenglian."

Hundreds of years ago, Sichuan and Tang Dynasties were invincible in the world, relying not only on the numerous powerful, but also because of a sacred object called wanjue Shenglian.

If this treasure is used, it has the power to destroy the heaven and the earth. According to legend, even the legendary strong man in the peak of Jiupin can't be stopped.

However, today, the decline of Sichuan and Tang Dynasties, no longer the prestige of those days.

Even the old man, as the head of the clan of Sichuan and Tang Dynasties, can only threaten each other with words.

"Can you urge the sacred things of Sichuan and Tang Dynasty, wanjue Shenglian?"

The woman giggled, "if Sichuan and Tang were at their peak, someone could urge that treasure to destroy everything with the help of the great master of eight grades. However, today's Sichuan and Tang Dynasties are in decline. It's really disappointing that only you, the old ghost, is the master of seven grades in the whole Sichuan and Tang Dynasty, and there is no real strong one in the rest."

"If you had been able to display ten thousand unique holy lotus, you would have taken it out long ago. How could you have watched the people of Sichuan and Tang be slaughtered by me?"

"Old ghost, don't struggle. If you struggle again, everyone in Chuantang clan will die."

The woman giggled, but her hand did not show any mercy. A red ribbon flew over like a long snake, attacking the old man from the air.

The middle-aged women are the strong masters, while the old ones are only seven grade masters. The strength of the two is not the same level at all.

If the middle-aged woman didn't want to kill the old man so quickly and stay behind, the old man would have been killed.

At the bottom, hundreds of people are bound by the lineage of Sichuan and Tang. Every other time of breathing, there are people who cut off the head of one of them.

The middle-aged woman attacked the old man with a smile, "it's a pity that there are too few people from Sichuan and Tang Dynasties. You can kill one by one, and you will be killed soon."

"I think how brilliant it was when Sichuan and Tang suppressed the whole world. Now, it is a pity that they will be destroyed."

"Old ghost, don't insist. Hand over the ten thousand Jue holy lotus, and join the Wumeng to make magic weapons for our Wumeng. It's not difficult for you to recover the glory of that year. Otherwise, the Sichuan and Tang Dynasties will be completely extinct today."

This is the real purpose of the Wumeng.

It is not only the sacred thing in the legend of Sichuan and Tang Dynasties, but also the integration of Sichuan and Tang into the military alliance, so that Sichuan and Tang can make magic weapons for the martial alliance day and night.

"I will never give in."

The old man vomited blood in his mouth, and looked down at the people of Sichuan and Tang Dynasties, whose faces were in despair.

But he gritted his teeth and refused to give in.

Even if it is in decline, it is absolutely impossible for Sichuan and Tang to yield to each other.

"If you don't know what's good or bad, I'll kill all the people in Sichuan and Tang Dynasty. Later, I'll turn over the whole mountain, and I don't believe I can't find wanjue Shenglian."

The middle-aged woman sneers, and the red satin flies out and rushes towards the old man.

Touch!

"Puff..."

under the impact, the whole old man was knocked out, and the blood in his mouth kept spitting out.

The middle-aged woman is a pull of red ribbon, so that it becomes invincible, as if a magic sword toward the elderly.

In the sky, a touch of blood flashed across. If it was crossed, Rao was the strongest one in the Sichuan and Tang Dynasties, and would be cut in two.

"Fortunately, five wenches are outside. With her alive, I'm not extinct."

The old man murmured in his heart, but his eyes were full of craziness. "If you are not righteous, you will die. Some people will take revenge for me in Sichuan and Tang Dynasty."

He opened his eyes and looked at the red ribbon, which was like a magic sword. He chopped it with a terrible sword spirit.

He was the patriarch of Sichuan and Tang Dynasties. Even though he was afraid of death, he had to fight against it to the end.

Choking!

However, at this time, a bloody sword broke through the sky and rose with the breath of killing, and was instantly cut on the bloody silk ribbon.Small five flying in the air, red skirt hunting ring, long hair flying.

She was holding a slender soft sword with endless killing intention in her eyes. She was in the air and chopped with one sword.

"Bitches, dare to make trouble in Chuantang, you want to die."

The sword Qi is in the air, and its power is incomparable. It even reaches the attack power comparable to the level of eight grades.

Although Xiaowu has not broken through to the eighth grade, her combat effectiveness has really been able to compete with those who have entered the eighth grade.

This sword, she was angry and terrifying.

"Hiss..."

the red silk was cut in two.

"He is really a master."

The middle-aged woman's eyes were awe stricken.

However, when she sensed that the strength of small five was not a master of eight grades, she suddenly laughed out, "it turns out that she is not a master of eight grades, but a peak of seven grades, and another one will die."

"Little five, how did you come back?"

In the distance, the old man, who had been waiting for death, saw the moment when Xiao Wu appeared, his face showed despair and inconceivable color.

Originally, he was also glad that his granddaughter survived because she was not in the clan, so that Chuantang would not be extinct.

However, what he didn't expect was that his granddaughter came back at the next moment.

Although the small five showed super strength, the old man did not believe that his granddaughter could have the strength to fight that woman.

What's the difference between coming back now and suicide?

"Old man, I come back to save you. This cheap woman dares to touch me. I'm tired of living."

Xiao Wu angrily said, "it's just a military alliance. I dare to offend Sichuan and Tang. Today, I'll kill these guys first, and then I'll destroy the Wumeng in the future."

"The little girl is very eloquent."

"The middle-aged woman smiles," looks also good, unfortunately is, will die soon. "

Boom!

Voice down, the middle-aged woman directly display that half of the silk ribbon towards the small five attack past.

Although it was cut off in half, the red ribbon, as her weapon, was as sharp as a magic sword after injecting her strength.

The sword spirit soars in the air and cuts to Xiao Wu.

She was cruel and merciless.

"Looking for death."

Xiao Wu sneers and ignores her grandfather. Instead, she goes up with a sword.

However, after several fights, she was shocked that although this young woman was only a master of seven grades, she was able to compete with her without defeat.

"This..."

the middle-aged woman was shocked, "the strength of this little girl is so strong that she can really compare with my mother."

She is a member of the thirteen veterans' group of the Wu League. She is powerful and has reached the peak of the eight grades.

Even if she is a new master of eight grades, she can easily crush her. However, she can't do anything to deal with the girl who is in the peak of seven grades.

What's more, she is very clear that the strongest in Sichuan and Tang Dynasties is not martial arts, but concealed weapons and poisons.

Boom!

At the same time, she only felt that a strange smell spread over her. In an instant, her look changed greatly, "not good..."

"old witch, it's too late."

Xiao Wu sneers and cuts out the soft sword in his hand, which is more flexible than the red silk.

When a sword formula is displayed, the bloody power turns into a bloody Phoenix, which rushes up into the sky and sheds endless blood light.

This light, is her master energy, is also a poison.

Below, countless men of Wu League and people of Sichuan and Tang Dynasty were touched by the light at the same time, and all of them fell to the ground powerless.

In an emergency, even small five can't care so much. First, poison all the people together.

"You..."

the middle-aged woman was very angry, "what a wicked little girl, how dare to use such a vicious hand, you should die."

"Keke..."

however, when she was ready to kill Xiao Wu with all her strength, she felt the pain in all her internal organs, which made her spit out a mouthful of black blood, and fell down powerlessly.

"Putong!"

The middle-aged woman, who was just arrogant and incomparably arrogant, smashed on the floor the next moment. The black blood in her mouth was constantly spitting out, and her eyes were filled with horror. "What kind of poison is this? Its power is so terrible..."

she is a great master at the early stage of the eighth grade. To a certain extent, she has reached the level of invincibility.

Therefore, she dare to lead a team to attack Chuantang's headquarters.

However, what he didn't expect was that the poison that the little girl showed out was so terrible that even she was poisoned.

"Old man, are you all right?"

Small five did not pay attention to her, but support his grandfather carefully asked."It's OK. How did you come back?"

The old man, whose original name was Tangwu, was the hometown owner of Sichuan and Tang Dynasties and also the grandfather of Xiaowu.

At the moment, Tang Wu's face is full of shock. Looking at her granddaughter who has not been seen for many years, she has become incomparably beautiful and natural. She did not expect that her granddaughter came back after leaving home a few years ago. She was so powerful.

"Come back to save you, of course."

Xiao Wu rolled her eyes and saw that all the members of Wu League were poisoned by herself. She put away the soft sword and threw a bottle of medicine to Tang Wu. "Old man, I'll give it to you first. I'll take my companion here."

With that, her figure twinkled and went down the hill.

The old man took the antidote to detoxify the people of Chuantang.

Although small five's ability has been beyond the blue, even Tang Wu can't recognize the poison, but he still knows how to use the antidote.

When they woke up, they all cried with joy, "old master, what's going on?"

"It was the girl who came back. She saved everyone." Tang Wu sighed.

"Great."

Everyone was overjoyed.

However, in the process, they did not find that the middle-aged woman who fell on the ground and spat black blood at her mouth showed a look of bitterness and crushed a locator.

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