Tonight's Dragon City is destined to be a sleepless night for everyone.

The movements and stills of the city lord's mansion are different from those of ordinary cultivators, even ordinary people can see clearly.

In a house in the north of the city, Xiao Long hugged a charming woman with good looks in his arms, looking at the direction of the city lord's mansion, with a trace of sickly flushing on his face.

"Hehe, if you offend me, even if you are the disciple of Grandpa, what if you are?!"

The Eight Swords of the Qiankun were handed over to Xiao Zhan. He did not expect that Xiao Zhan's fu would be as terrifying as the sacred ones. In three days, he had already realized the sword technique to this point.

The originally dark night sky was shining with countless spiritual lights like daylight.

The moment the Divine Phoenix Dharma Image rose into the sky, countless staff members and guards from the City Lord's Mansion instantly snatched the door.

They understood that this state of life and death battle is no longer suitable for them to waving flags and shouting. If they are not careful, they may even stay here.

When Xiao Zhan saw the magic image of the Divine Phoenix, he couldn't help but take a breath.

He could clearly feel that if he had not just practiced and understood the Eight Swords of the Qiankun, he would not have been the young opponent in front of him by relying on his cultivation level in the Daoxuan realm.

Thinking of this, Xiao Zhan gritted his teeth suddenly. The more extraordinary Tang Ming performed, the more he wanted to erase the threat in his bud.

The peak of the Chong Mai is already like a demon. If he breaks through the realm of his ancestors, even his ancestors, there will be no place where he, Xiao Zhan, stands in this world.

As soon as he thought of this, Xiao Zhan's murderous intention surged like never before.

In an instant, he gave up the magic tricks that he pinched the hilt of the spirit sword hovering in front of him, and instilled his own eight-six cold energy into the sword body.

After a while, the spiritual sword began to unable to withstand the crazy infusion of cold energy, and began to make waves of wailing sounds.

But Xiao Zhan was already crazy at this moment, so he would not care about the feeling of a spiritual sword? The eight extreme cold energy seemed endless, instilling into the sword body.

Rumble.

Finally, the spiritual sword in his hand could no longer hold on. After a blast, countless black jade turned into powder.

However, before the powder of the spirit sword exploded, the eight extreme cold power that was originally poured into the spirit sword swallowed all the fragments of the spirit sword into Zheng

In the air, a fierce ancient beast was trapped in a formation that was looming. At the same time, a giant sword that penetrated the ground appeared on the formation and pointed directly at Tang Ming in the formation.

"Brother Tang!!"

Everyone had already withdrawn from the City Lord's Mansion, but there were still three people who remained there.

Han Yuhongling surging, forcing the scattered cold air two feet away from the bodies of several people.

Han Daxiong's Xuanling Shield also turned into a three-meter shield wall. As he was flowing around, he protected several people in place, but there was no trace of it.

However, when he saw the sword spread across the ground, Han Yu couldn't help but exclaim.

Han Yuzi is extraordinary, and she has the ability to perceive people's hearts almost instinctively. She naturally knows that under the double pressure of this giant sword hanging horizontally and the Eight Swords of the Qiankun, relying solely on Brother Tang may really not be able to hold on.

The situation in front of them is just something that everyone understands. The two people in the air are completely red in their eyes and cannot hold on. There is only one way to die for them.

"The Sword Fallen Technique, plus the Eight Swords of the Universe, Mr. Tang may..." Xiao Qingling raised his head in dismay, looked at the two people in the air with a numb expression, and muttered in a low voice.

"Nonsense, I don't believe that Xiao Zhan can make the young master capsize in the gutter?"

Han Daxiong said disdainfully that in his eyes, even Xiao Bieli was probably not a match for Tang Ming. He had an almost blind confidence in Tang Ming.

"But, the Fallen Sword Art plus the Eight Swords of the Universe will be broken even if it is a large spiritual sail ship."

Xiao Qingling was like this, but a trace of dark death flashed in her eyes, and the idea of ​​seeking death had already arisen in her heart.

Just when everyone thought that Tang Ming was probably doomed this time, Tang Ming in the formation stretched out his waist lazily, hooked his fingers slightly, and the Fiery Flame Spear instantly returned to his hand Zheng

With a slight twist of his wrist, the Divine Phoenix Magic Figure, which was about to break through the Eight Swords of the Universe, was suddenly retracted by the spear, and countless erosion thunders were now gentle and returned to the gun body.

After the vast universe formation was suppressed by the Dharma phase, it began to burst out with a dazzling mysterious light, and the sword that fell horizontally rushed towards it like rain.

The moment the Divine Phoenix Magic disappeared, Xiao Zhan felt a little relieved. Just now, he even felt that he was almost unable to hold on.

Fortunately, the Chongmai realm is the Chongmai realm. Even if there are powerful means, its own cultivation has limited the depth of his spiritual energy.

Such Dharma stipulations are undoubtedly very terrifying to the consumption of practitioners.

It was already scary enough that he resisted the level of the peak of the Chong Mai to the point where his Dao Xuan was almost exhausted.

However, when he saw the divine phoenix magic phase released by Tang Ming dissipated, he knew that everything was finally over in the direction he predicted.

Xiao Zhan immediately activated the sword technique in his hand, and the Baji Han Jin was instilled into the eight swords of Qiankun without any chance.

Even when he reached this point, he did not dare to take it lightly.

The surprise that Tang Ming gave him before was too terrifying, and no one could guarantee that the young man who was beyond common sense would have made up something.

"No, no!"

Yu suddenly pulled the red Zhu Ling in his hand and rushed towards Ji. On the top of his head, a little starlight fell from his hairpin. A delicate phoenix crown that was faintly visible appeared instantly above the girl's head.

"Uncle's Phoenix Crown?!!"

When Xiao Zhan saw the phoenix crown with a ray of light above the girl's head, a trace of chaos appeared in the magic tricks in his hand.

And it is precisely because of this slight chaos that Yu did not fall into a desperate situation. Zheng

When Zhong Licheng, who was standing at the gate, saw a ray of rainbow light rushing up, his whole body was so scared that his hair stood upside down. His figure immediately rose up and rushed towards the jade in the air.

Finally, one step ahead of Yu stepping into the Eight Swords of Qiankun, Zhong Licheng grabbed the girl's arm and pulled Han Yu back to the ground.

"Let me go, I'm going to save Brother Tang, Senior Brother, please let me go!"

At this moment, Yu was already in tears because she could not notice the slightest breath of Tang Ming in the Eight Swords of the Qiankun.

"Junior sister, listen to me, Deacon Tang will be fine. Be obedient, I will go and save Deacon Tang!"

Zhong Licheng grabbed Yu, and in desperation, he had to take a risk by himself.

Although he is at the seventh level of the Human Xuan level, his cultivation level is no longer enough to meet the lineup in front of him.

If you really rush into the Eight Swords of Qiankun, the chance of being able to come out is less than 30%.

However, even so, he could not let his junior sister take risks. Master waited for forty years before he could wait for his junior sister.

In this way, even if he dies, he will be willing!

"Master, I'll give you this Xuanling Shield!"

Han Daxiong shook his hand and sent the Xuanling Shield, which turned into a three-foot-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-th

Yu Ye realized it later and quickly took out all the body protection treasures he could think of and handed them to Zhong Licheng in front of him.

Unexpectedly, Zhong Licheng didn't accept it. He just looked at Yu with tears indulgence, and said in a slight tone: "The eldest brother can beat Xiao Zhan in the past, and now he can still beat this guy all over the ground!"

Afterwards, the body moved, and a long blue halberd appeared in Zhonglicheng's hand.

The moment he held the long halberd, Zhong Licheng, who was originally steadily in dealing with the world, emitted a violent aura that even Helian mighty mightily.

Xiao Zhan in the air began to tremble in his heart at this moment.

He would never have thought that the girl was the closed disciple of King Xiao Bieli, who was killed by the one-line-length shoulder.

Yu's senior brother and Zhonglicheng's junior sister made him feel like he was carrying a ray of light at this moment.

As his mind turned around, he understood.

"Dog thing, even I dare to plot against it!"

Xiao Zhan's face began to turn a little blue. Unexpectedly, he, who has always claimed to be extremely smart, was actually treated as a gun by Xiao Long's stick.

Xiao Bieli’s closed disciple!

If he had known the girl's identity, would he have dared to have any bullshit greed for the treasures on her?

Although he had already broken through to the realm of Jiexuan, without the permission of the sect, most people dare not face him with swords.

But Xiao Bieli, the entire Li Yue Dynasty, knew that he was never an ordinary person!

If this girl really had any surprises for him, he would be 100% sure that his own royal uncle could kill the entire city lord's mansion in Longcheng without leaving any money!

However, Xiao Zhan also knew that the only one who could make him afraid was that girl. As for the guy trapped in the formation, he would have to die no matter what.

Thinking of Xiao Zhan here, he turned the spiritual technique in his hand, but at this moment, his heart suddenly trembled violently.

The eight swords in front of him began to tremble violently, and the eight extreme cold power connected to his divine thoughts came with waves of stagnation that made him frightened.

A little cold light gradually broke through the place carved by the Eight Swords of Qiankun. When that hateful face appeared in front of Xiao Zhan, the sword formation carved by the Eight Swords of Qiankun completely fell apart.

Zhong Licheng rushed into the air, but was shocked to find that Tang Ming had already rushed out of the formation at some point. At this moment, he was carrying the spear on his shoulder with one hand, looking at Xiao Zhan, who was also stunned in front of him with disdain.

"Fuck, is this guy still a human?"

Zhong Licheng cursed, then turned around in disappointment, dragged the long halberd back to his junior sister.

Their worries were all redundant. Judging from the guy's expression and posture, he did not take the secret techniques of the Li Yue Dynasty seriously at all Zheng

"Fallen Sword? It's much more powerful than Yun Yifeng's Breaking Sword, but unfortunately..."

Tang Ming looked at the only long sword that was left at this moment, and shook his head slightly.

The giant sword rushed over and suddenly hit Tang Ming head-on. At this same time, Xiao Zhan turned around and fled.

He has already made all his tricks, and the backlash of the Eight Swords of Qiankun on him is definitely not as simple as it seems.

He had no way out except to escape in panic.

As for Xiao Jiaming?

He is only in his forties. As long as he can escape, will his son still have as much as he wants?
Chapter completed!