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Chapter 1332: Breaking through the world of mortals and fighting against ghosts, gods and gods shattering the sacred mountain with their fists(2/3)

"Eastern Region? Ancient Sword Cultivator?"

"I don't know, it's possible..."

"Oh, thank you. I'll also see how they cultivate the spiritual formation and learn how to do it. My dream is to become a spiritual formation master."

"Hey! If you can learn it just by looking at it, why are spiritual formation masters so popular?" The passerby laughed and turned around to learn too.

The man in simple clothes grabbed the Ji Interval in his hand and quietly collected traces of the battle here.

As a member of a different branch, similar post-war intelligence collection work is quite common.

This time, the new chief executive took the lead in carrying out the task. He did not dare to slack off at all and worked hard to show off.

Hey, when this mission is over, you can get married to your little lady when you go home.

Not far away, within the tea shop.

Dressed in plain clothes, Xi took off the robe and mask that covered his head and face, revealing a fresh and clean face.

The breeze blows on my face, which is very enjoyable.

The waiter was busy inside, and the people around him were always looking around. Xi didn't have to worry about being discovered or even being assassinated.

When he turned his hand over, there was a jade slip in his palm.

During the succession ceremony on Guizhe Holy Mountain, he could not receive external intelligence and did not have the time.

Now that I have some free time, I have a lot of things on hand that need to be dealt with.

Xi Zai told his left and right sides to keep a low profile, and Ling Yuan was injected into the jade slips, and the latest information content was quickly read out:

"Liu Fuyu of the Sword Tower entered the Jade Capital City. Zhao Ping'an, the captain of the city guard, was in the Throne Realm. He was holding the Mysterious Gold Medal of Heaven's Secret. He could block Taixu's blow, but Liu Fuyu killed him with a casual sword."

Seven Swordsmen, Liu Fuyu?

Xi's expression straightened, and when he looked at the portrait passed over from the jade slip, he felt that this person looked very familiar.

He raised his eyes.

Not far away, there is a woman with a sword at the entrance of Yougui Pavilion. Isn't she Liu Fuyu of Jianlou?

The Seven Swordsmen have entered the city? What is going on?

Xiao Kongtong is in the East Region...Gu Lao and Yang Lao are missing. So they are in Yujing City?

Is Liu Fuyu here to challenge these two people and come for fame?

As soon as his thoughts changed, Xi's eyes fell on the slender white sword on the waist of the plump woman. There was light in his eyes and he murmured softly:

"Seven of the twelve sword towers, protect."

Your Excellency Yougui, Liu Fuyu looked sideways if he felt something.

Across the long street and the busy traffic, a man and a woman, a man and a woman, looked at each other from a distance.

The ancient sword cultivator looked at each other, and the feeling of needle point against wheat awn was impossible to hide even if he wanted to hide it!

The fighting spirit ignited in his mocking eyes.

Liu Fuyu's empty eyes also became more enlightened.

But after waiting for a long time in the tea shop, Xi just stood up slowly, took the tea and meat handed over by the waiter, nodded slightly to the woman in the distance, and then looked away.

Liu Fuyu's momentum suddenly died down, and he could see that this person did not want to fight at this moment.

"This Liu Fuyu is very strong."

"The Heavenly Mystery Gold Medal can borrow a ray of power from the Kyoto Grand Formation. It is the Dao Palace Master's formation. She can also kill Zhao Ping'an with one sword at will... Well, at will..."

Xi sipped the tea and remembered Liu Fuyu's breath. After putting this matter aside, he looked at the next piece of information:

"Xu Gusheng, the descendant of the reclusive Taixu in the Eastern Region and an unnamed disciple of the Sword Tomb, came to the city and asked to see Aunt Xiang in Yougui Pavilion. The Ghost and God Gang used Feng Xiao, the king of swordsmanship, to cause trouble, but he was repulsed by all his guards."

"Later, the ghosts and gods helped Guimian lead the crowd to stir up trouble. Everyone fought against Guimian with ten swords. Xu Gusheng broke Feng Xiao's Taoist heart with his words and swords, and Aunt Xiang reconciled with him."

"to be continued."

Ten sword fingers!

He opened his lips and said, "There are really all kinds of monsters and monsters in Yujing City, and they can even point ten swords."

I want to learn... After sighing silently, he continued to look at the introduction to Jinren:

"With outstanding talent in swordsmanship and extraordinary strength, he can be a candidate for the Sword Immortal. His master, Xu Gusheng, has no intention of letting his subordinates compete for fame, so he is limited to this."

This Xu Gusheng deserves to die... Xi hates this kind of master-servant relationship, especially when the servant is an ancient sword cultivator.

He immediately looked at Xu Gusheng's introduction and wanted to know who this person was.

"Extraordinary spirit, excellent vision, extraordinary concentration, quick thinking, able to face ghost faces with ease, no panic or fear, and the ability to protect everyone, he must have a strong background, and we are investigating."

"Xu Gusheng has never taken action, and his strength is not yet known."

This description is a standard description of the character of a big force. Are all the people named Xu from the Eastern Region so powerful?

Xi thought of Xu Xiaoshou, the Seven Swordsman, and wanted to take out his detailed information.

At this moment...

"winter!"

Xi's heart shrank, his eyes tightened, and he stood up suddenly.

Looking around, everyone on the left and right is the same as him, each holding his chest.

The rest of the people in the tea shop fell to the ground immediately, and hundreds of people fell down on the long street in an instant.

At the same time, everyone's power was inexplicably drained!

"What kind of magical skill is this?" Xi was shocked.

He clearly didn't notice any fluctuations in the movements of any holy martial-level spiritual skills around him, not even a trace.

Peng!

While I was thinking, a huge giant beast fell from the sky...

No!

This is actually a person who suddenly sat down from the sky!

He had an arrogant posture, a fierce look in his eyes, his right foot was embedded deeply into the shattered floor, his left foot was bent, with a head on the sole of his foot, and his left elbow rested casually on his knee.

Holding the disc between the fingers...

Epochal disk?

Xi's mind went blank and he looked down blankly.

Then he saw that sitting under the butt of the burly giant beast was the fragmented corpse of a member of the alien tribe whose blood was smearing.

Xi Laosan...

That Xi Acheng, who was about to get married, was killed?

Xi almost couldn't stop himself and rushed out, but then he grabbed his sleeves from the side, and he suppressed the scarlet red in his eyes.

"Ha! Ji Jipan? Interesting..."

There was only fear in the long street. Under the horrified gaze of everyone, the bald man sitting on the corpse crushed the toy in his hand.

Even the skin on his hands was not punctured after the explosion of the Tianji Spiritual Formation. His voice was terrifyingly cold:

"When Bai Yi chased me, he used up all these rubbish, but he didn't even touch the corner of my clothes."

"Now, how dare you bring it out in front of me so openly?"

"Are you seeking death?"

When winter comes, Xi's heart shrinks suddenly.

This time, it is not like the unknown means plundering the body's strength just now, but the heart, the whim, and the will to die.

Before Xi could react, he felt that the world had become shorter...

No! It was the giant beast that unexpectedly rushed in front of us and lifted itself up!

How can it be?

Xi's scalp was numb. How fast was this? He couldn't even see clearly?

"First seat!"

The three people on the left and right no longer cared about hiding their identities. While shouting out in surprise, they drew their swords loudly.

Peng! Peng! Peng!

Xi Du didn't see clearly when the bald man made his move.

But the left and right corpses were separated - the head exploded, the body was blown away by a huge force, and was embedded in the wall of the tea shop.

Peng.

Walls collapse.
To be continued...
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