Rebirth of the City Immortal

Chapter 1270
"Why did this happen?" A sword cultivator from Chengjianmen murmured in a daze, "Daozi is now the Yuanying Zhenjun, how could he be defeated so easily? No, this is not true!"

"He is also Yuanying Zhenjun!" Li Qing looked at the figure floating in the air with absent-minded eyes, and the bitterness in his heart almost made him collapse: "We are all wrong! Everyone is wrong!"

The blow just now was not hit by someone using a talisman at all, but by someone's real strength!
If he knew that Mo Changsheng was Yuanying Zhenjun, no matter what, he would never let Ji Wutian do such a thing, or after it happened, he would definitely not adopt the current way of coping.

A comprehension force that has Yuanying Zhenjun and has so many physical cultivations stronger than him, even if it is not as good as the seventeen top sects, it will not be a cat or a dog. At least, there is no top sect Will provoke each other for no reason.

"Ji Wutian misunderstood me! Ji Wutian misunderstood me!" Li Qing was full of remorse, wishing to tear Ji Wutian apart: "So many sect disciples all died in vain!"

No sect of comprehension would be willing to fight to the death with a powerful sword cultivator at the Nascent Soul level. If this Nascent Soul sword cultivator is also a top alchemy master, then this person would be the last thing all sects want to offend.

If Mo Changsheng had shown his true realm of Yuanying Zhenjun earlier, then today's events would never have developed into what they are now, but at this moment, everything is already too late.

This matter itself is their fault, and now, no sect will stand on their side, that is to say, Ji Wutian's so-called designation of the famous fairy mountain as a demon way cannot be successful from the very beginning.

What worries Li Qing even more is that once the other sects know about the situation here, some things that are extremely unfavorable to Chengjianmen will happen. Maybe there will be some sects standing on the side of Xianming Mountain. Cheng Jianmen put pressure.

A Nascent Soul-level Alchemy Grandmaster definitely has this value.

There were no fools present. When Li Qing came to his senses, the others also came to his senses. Then, all the cultivators of Chengjian Sect fell into deathly silence.

An indescribable annoyance and depression filled the hearts of these sword cultivators. None of them knew the meaning of what they had done before, and those sword cultivators who already knew the whole story, at this moment, put Ji Wu God hates to the bone.

"Could it be that my apprentice just died for nothing?" A sword cultivator at the alchemy level murmured softly, "I've taught him for 70 years, and it's only a matter of one step away that my apprentice can condense a real pill. Could it be that he died in such a ridiculous thing for no apparent reason?"

In his mind, today's matter might come to an end, and the death of low-level disciples including his disciples can only be in vain.

Beside this person, a sword cultivator at the first level of golden core said bitterly: "No, you are wrong!"

Dan Huo Jianxiu was stunned, and looked over puzzled.

"If this Heaven Splitting Sword Master, oh no, it should be Tian Zhenjun, if he had shown his true state earlier, the ancestors would definitely try to reconcile with the other party, but now, the other party has broken through our mountain gate, Killing all our low-level disciples in the main world, there is no room for a peaceful solution to this matter."

"Even if you pay some price, the ancestors will definitely kill this person here!" Jindan Jianxiu said with certainty: "Whether it is for the sake of the sect's face or to reduce a terrible enemy, the ancestors will definitely kill this person here!" It is impossible to choose reconciliation, because they must be very clear that there is no room for change in this matter, unless they are willing to sacrifice a newly promoted True Monarch!"

After saying this, the man looked at Danhuo Jianxiu with a self-deprecating face: "Do you think the ancestors would do this?"

Repair Dan Huojian shook his head of course.

No need to think about it at all, the answer is definitely no!

Of course, Jindan Sword Cultivator is not the only one who figured out the joint. In fact, it didn't take long for the surviving Chengjian Sect members to understand that the sect would never give up just because the other party was a Nascent Soul True Monarch. If they choose to compromise, their descendants, relatives and friends will definitely not die in vain.

"Although it's for the culprit, as long as I can kill these guys to avenge my apprentice, that's enough!"

The cultivators of Chengjian Sect gradually cheered up, and many people had schadenfreude and happy sneers on their faces. They didn't mind seeing Ji Wutian being tortured before killing Mo Changsheng. After all, today's all, All because of him.

In mid-air, not long after Izumoko and the others sent out the communication talisman, they hurriedly sent out a few jade talismans again. Of course, they only issued the second wave of jade talismans to their own sect, even the one with the lowest EQ. Even Bian Hong knew that Mo Changsheng's true realm should be known to his sect first.

After distributing the jade talisman, Izumoko and the others had the time to sort out their extremely complicated emotions. The three of them looked at me and I looked at you, but they were speechless for a long time. Finally, they continued to look at the magic weapon in the mirror in unison. , kept all the shock in his heart.

Mo Changsheng was promoted to Nascent Soul, and his spiritual consciousness was nearly ten times stronger than in his previous life. The emotional changes of the Chengjian sect's cultivators did not escape his induction at all.

After thinking about it for a while, he already roughly guessed what these guys were thinking, but it didn't matter, he didn't need to waste his time talking with a bunch of dead people.

Down below, Ji Wutian finally crawled out of the big pit, his face that was once like a crown jade was extremely embarrassed at the moment, and his complexion was even more flushed with endless shame.

"Damn it! You really deserve to die!" Ji Wutian growled like a maniac, and a deep devilish energy even appeared in his eyes.

This Nascent Soul True Monarch who has just broken through is already on the verge of becoming a demon!

"Damn me?" Mo Changsheng muttered to himself, looking at Ji Wutian expressionlessly.

If Ji Wutian was more awake, he would definitely be able to see the terrifying chill hidden under Mo Changsheng's seemingly calm eyes.

He didn't know why he was able to live until now, but soon, Ji Wutian knew.

"Damn me?" Mo Changsheng's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, and appeared in front of Ji Wutian in the next moment, and then, Ji Wutian flew into the air like a cannonball whistling.

hiss~!

The sound of gasping crazily resounded, and Li Qing and others saw with their own eyes that Ji Wutian was kicked away by Mo Changsheng, and the position where he was kicked was a position that no man could even imagine.

Before everyone could recover, Mo Changsheng disappeared again, and then appeared next to Ji Wutian again, kicking him out again.

"You hurt my family, how should you die? Huh?!"

(End of this chapter)