Fengtian Longdi

Chapter 1768 Strong enemy!

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

The spears made of fine iron were engraved with powerful lines, and those imperial guards were all well-trained strong men who had experienced life-and-death fights.

They fired these tens of thousands of long spears at the same time, and the momentum created was indeed a bit terrifying.

Even ordinary Martial Emperor powerhouses would be restrained under such a dense attack.

However, under everyone's gaze, the colorful phoenix ignored everything and crashed into the dense gunfire.

Bang, bang, bang!

Immediately afterwards, a surprising scene appeared.

Those incomparably strong spears burst open on the spot after hitting the colorful phoenix, as fragile as paper.

"Hiss! What a strong body!"

After seeing this scene, Yang Xiong couldn't help but feel his scalp tingling.

He asked himself, even if he faced tens of thousands of imperial guards, it would be very difficult.

"Brother, I have already said that the strength of their master and servant is by no means as simple as it seems on the surface." Yang Zhen said in a deep voice.

"Damn it, when did such an old ancestor come to our Fengcheng!" Yang Xiong spat, but didn't dare to say anything more.

Having seen the terrifying strength of Jiang Mo and Wutong, no matter how arrogant his character is, he would not dare to hit the gun.

"I hope City Lord Xia Yan can handle them!"

While the Yang brothers were feeling emotional, Jiang Mo and Wu Tong had already rushed into the camp of the imperial guards.

In fact, the dense rain of guns just now could not cause any harm to Wutong, and the imperial guards already knew in their hearts that what they faced today was by no means an enemy they could provoke.

"Give it to me! No matter what method you use, kill them all here!" Xia Yan roared, and a giant blue eagle appeared behind him.

The giant eagle exhaled cold air and spread its wings, occupying half of the sky.

"Boy, I want you to die!"

Xia Yan's six-star Martial Emperor's cultivation was unreservedly released, and the giant blue eagle behind him was lifelike, and the feathers on his body were fully visible.

He suddenly stretched out an eagle claw, and it landed far above Jiang Mo's head, trying to tear Jiang Mo's body apart.

However, at this moment, an incomparably surging sword energy rose from Jiang Mo's feet, like a volcanic eruption.

Only a loud bang was heard, and the giant blue eagle that Xia Yan had exhausted all his strength to condense, broke into countless pieces after a face-to-face encounter.

"Pfft!"

He spat out a big mouthful of blood, his eyes became extremely stern.

Xia Yan never expected that this giant eagle dharma form was cultivated by him with the essence and blood of monsters in the ruins. It was so powerful that even the Seven Star Martial Emperor would not dare to defend it head-on.

And the white-haired young man defeated Xia Yan's desperate practice for so many years with just a light stomp.

In contrast, it seems unacceptable.

As for Wutong, the colorful phoenix she incarnated just hit it lightly, and the tens of thousands of imperial guards immediately scattered and were routed.

The many strong men in Fengcheng who witnessed this scene were all horrified.

Previously, Xia Yan's imperial guards, in their view, were invincible.

Now, under the collision of others, he fell into disarray, like a straggler.

It really feels very unreal.

"It's not that City Lord Xia and his imperial guards are too weak, but that the opponent is too strong!"

"Whether it's the white-haired young man or the colorful phoenix, they are all gods and men in the sky. We are mortals, how can we fight against them?"

"Stop fighting, if this continues, all of our lives will be accounted for here."

"The three-eyed king who died was the son of the city lord. We don't need to risk our own lives."

Several deputy commanders of the imperial guards were discussing in private.

Moreover, they also saw that City Lord Xia Yan was no match for the white-haired young man.

"Didn't you clamor to avenge your son before?"

"Now, I give you this chance!"

Jiang Mo appeared on top of Xia Yan's head and said condescendingly.

However, Xia Yan was timid.

With just one move, his giant eagle appearance was broken. How can this white-haired young man in front of him be ordinary?
How could Xia Yan not be able to see the truth that those deputy commanders of the imperial guards could see?

"Where there is life, there is hope."

"Although I can't avenge San'er today, it doesn't mean that I won't have a chance in the future."

Thinking of this, Xia Yan lowered his head, and said: "There was a misunderstanding, San'er must have offended Your Excellency, which led to the murder. I was also impulsive, and I ran into Your Excellency."

"I, Xia Yan, am willing to apologize to Your Excellency face to face!"

"I hope your Excellency will not blame you!"

Xia Yan cupped his hands and said, his posture was extremely low.

A person like him can bend and stretch, otherwise he wouldn't be able to climb to the position of city lord.

More importantly, he didn't want to give up his life so early.

Wouldn't it be a very pleasant thing to hold the power of the entire Fengcheng in your hands?
"It should be considered your 'credit' for being able to cultivate the scourge of the Three-Eyed King!"

"It's my father's fault to raise or not to teach. Although you are not guilty of death, you are still guilty of living!"

Jiang Mo said coldly, as if he was on trial, then he raised his hand and shot out a sword light, and rushed towards Xia Yan.

Whoosh!
A gust of cold wind resounded in Xia Yan's ears, and immediately after, a sharp pain filled his whole body.

He fell to the ground immediately, convulsed all over, and broke out in cold sweat.

Jiang Mo's sword energy cut off his meridians!
"what--"

"You actually abolished me. In this case, you might as well kill me!"

Sensing that the meridians were abolished, Xia Yan was in agony and wailed endlessly.

A strong man like him, who is used to living a life of superiority, if he does not have the strength, how can he survive?
"You want to die? Then, I can help you..."

Jiang Mo smiled, but suddenly noticed that there was a dangerous aura that permeated his whole body!

"Ok?"

Thinking of this, Jiang Mo's hairs stood on end.

boom!
A dull loud noise came from the sky, and Jiang Mo's body was immediately knocked thousands of feet away.

At this moment, he felt as if all the bones in his body were shattered, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Tsk tsk tsk, the physical body is quite strong! If ordinary people are hit by me like this, their bodies will be shattered immediately!" A joking voice slowly resounded.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Mo saw an illusory phantom of an evil wolf appearing in his sight.

Accompanying them, there are three strong men.

It was Venerable Qing Yin and Po Jun.

The person who attacked Jiang Mo just now was Tanlang!

(End of this chapter)