Peerless Martial Emperor

Chapter 713 Pastoral Garden
The man was so angry that blood spattered five feet!
Sikong Chaixing just took a step, and his figure disappeared in place.

Lian Youning, who was originally staring into the distance, couldn't help but turn her gaze around. The next moment, Sikong Chasing Star had already appeared in front of Tang Xiaojun, kicked out, and the tall and fierce flaming flood horse didn't even have time to make a neighing sound. The huge head was kicked away by Sikong Chaixing.

Tang Xiaojun, who was sitting on the horseback, fell heavily to the ground, and he seemed to be in a lot of distress.

The knights behind Tang Xiaojun saw that their master was under attack, they all showed their scimitars in their hands with a swipe, and the swords and horses merged into one, and surrounded Sikong Chaixing.

"Tang Family Sword and Horse Formation!" The powerful Moxian couldn't help trembling, no matter whether it was Tang Xiaojun and these knights, their realm was low, and they were not worth mentioning in front of them, but the Tang Family Sword and Horse Formation was no small matter. The formation of swords and horses composed of ten immortal gods is hard to please even the strong magic fairy.

"Kill him and chop him into meat!" Tang Xiaojun roared. He didn't expect that someone would dare to attack him at the foot of the gate of the imperial capital.

The knights of the Tang family also exerted their strength in unison, one sword after another, layer upon layer, and their power increased step by step. If there were any strong magic immortals surrounded by them, they would have been chopped into meat a long time ago.

The Tang family's sword and horse formation, the most brilliant record was the death of a golden immortal expert from the Heavenly Demon Race. In that battle, the Tang family's knights also lost ten thousand riders, and even the first-rank true immortal expert was completely lost. .

"enough!"

Lian Youning scolded, with a great majesty on her body.

At this time, Tang Xiaojun wished he could chop Sikong Chaixing into a meat paste, and then carry the delicate beauty beside him back to enjoy. How could he listen to Lian Youning's words, his expression was ferocious, and he wished that he would go to battle in person.

Lian Youning snorted softly, and rushed into the formation of swords and horses. She was a first-rank true immortal, and when her breath escaped, she would cause great disturbance to these knights of the Tang family, especially the Every time the slender jade hand slapped, a majestic force surged towards it, shaking the knights of the Tang family to vomit blood from their mouths and retreating again and again.

However, the knights of the Tang family were not afraid of death, knowing that the person in front of him was a first-rank true immortal, so he rushed forward.

On the other side, Sikong Chaixing had already opened the magic scroll, which was the Liuquanma that Wu Qingcheng used earlier.

The knights of the Tang family fell into the flowing spring marsh together, but in the blink of an eye, they were already swallowed by the flowing spring marsh and turned into a pile of bones.

Lian Youning frowned, she never expected that Sikong Chasing Star would be so ruthless, directly burying dozens of Tang family knights.

This is an undying hatred with the Tang family. Even if she practiced You Ning, she only dared to punish her slightly, and she would not directly deal with trouble like Sikong Chasing Stars.

Sikong Zhuixing grabbed Tang Xiaojun's throat with one hand and lifted him up. Even if he fell into the enemy's hands, Tang Xiaojun's eyes still showed a look of disdain and arrogance: "Boy, if you are sensible, let me go quickly, otherwise , When my elder brother comes out, I will teach you that there is no place for you to die! My Tang family doesn’t say anything else. In this imperial capital, even the princes and grandchildren dare not provoke me, boy, and the delicate beauty beside you, they are all dead. Already!"

Sikong Chasing Xing exerted a little force on his hand, and Tang Xiaojun let out a miserable howl like killing a pig. The relationship between the Tang family and him has long been in an endless situation.

Since it was an endless situation, Tang Xiaojun's throat was already crushed by Sikong Chasing Star with just a click, and his still struggling body went limp amidst everyone's dumbfounded.

"The little Tai Sui of the Tang family~~~ is dead~~~"

Some people feel that this is like being in a dream, and they can't believe what is happening in front of them at all. Domineering in the imperial capital, it is Tang Xiaojun, Tang Xiaotaisui, a playboy among the dandies, who just died at the gate of the imperial capital.

Even Lian Youning was stunned, even though she was extremely intelligent, she couldn't help feeling a little flustered at this moment, after all, the person who died was the little Tai Sui of the Tang family.

"Damn it," Lian Youning rushed towards Sikong Chasing Star.

Sikong Zhuixing didn't give her a chance to get close, besides, Lianjia belonged to the Earth Demon Clan, others didn't know about Lianjia's talent and supernatural powers, but he, Sikong Chaixingxing, knew it clearly.

The eruption of a first-rank true immortal is astonishing. Lian Youning's whole body is like a whirlwind, sweeping towards Sikong to chase stars, and everyone around is forced to retreat. If he gets closer, he may have been crushed by this momentum. Minced.

Sikong Chaixing's face was solemn, and he sacrificed three first-grade true fairy scrolls in a row. The direct explosion of the three elements of wind, earth and fire blocked Lian Youning's charge, and even the huge green wind blade almost passed It was Lian Youning who made a huge cut.

"It's better than the magic scroll, I have it too!" Lian Youning also took out the magic scroll from the space ring, look at the magic scroll, there is an extraordinary power of true energy attached to it, the material alone makes people feel dignified .

"Second-rank true fairy scroll!" Sikong Chaixing said inwardly, he was confident that he could block the power of the second-rank true fairy scroll, but with the strength of Wu Qingcheng and Jiang Qing, even if the second-rank true fairy scroll If the aftermath hits him, he will be seriously injured if he does not die.

The surrounding magic immortals and real immortals also exclaimed that it was not good, and hurriedly scolded their subordinates to back off.

For today's battle, they were also dazzled, especially those Tianjiao from the various immortal sects, their hands were tightly held together. When did such a terrifying Tianjiao appear in Tiannan Xianzong? The God of Immortality, even in the battle against Lian Youning who also possesses the cultivation base of a first-rank true immortal, will not fall behind.

"If this son does not die, he will definitely be the pinnacle of the Immortal Demon Court in the future!" You Zhenxian said with emotion, but he also felt a little regretful, killing the Tang family's young Tai Sui, such hatred, the Tang family will never give up, unless it is to escape. Go to the area of ​​the Earth Demon Race or even the Sky Demon Race, otherwise they will die.

It was at the last juncture for Lian Youning to urge the release of the second-grade true immortal scroll. At this time, a woman in blue shirt with a sword on her back appeared on the city wall. She just glanced in Lian Youning's direction, her eyes flashed In a blink of an eye, a sharp sword intent shot out across the sky, chopping the second-rank true fairy scroll to pieces.

Lian Youning let out a cry of surprise, and immediately stopped her figure. When she saw the woman in the green shirt at the top of the city, her face suddenly collapsed, and she pouted, "Auntie!"

When he saw the face of the woman in the blue shirt, Sikong Chaixing couldn't help being in a daze.

I still remember that strand of green shirt, which crossed thousands of mountains and thousands of rivers, just to act coquettishly with myself.

"Master, Elder Brother is ignoring people again, like a little old man, he is just painting all day long."

"Master, Second Senior Brother was drinking and even demolished his tavern. I'm going to help Second Senior Brother fight."

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"Master, little junior brother is being mischievous again. He secretly sold your third grade Xuanxian scroll that day, but I didn't take any money."

Sikong Chaixing stared at the woman in the green shirt, and the woman in the blue shirt also looked at him, the eyes of the two met for the first time.

"There is a girl named Qingshan in the Lian family, who rides the dragon with the sword and enjoys herself freely."

Wearing a green shirt, Sikong Chaixing looked in a daze.

The woman with the sword on her back glanced at Lian Youning, and Lian Youning stuck out her tongue. For this aunt, Lian Youning didn't dare to make any small moves, but she was also surprised. Didn't my aunt stay in the clan and concentrate on her cultivation? Why did she appear at this time? At the head of the city.

There was no reason for Lian Qingshan, and a kind of anxious thought arose in his heart, otherwise he would not have seen that when Lian Youning was about to use the second-rank real fairy scroll, he would directly use the sword energy to use the second-rank real fairy scroll Minced.

The young man who was fighting with Lian Youning had eyes that seemed to be reminiscing, which made Lian Qingshan very upset. For some reason, there seemed to be a tall figure walking slowly from the years.

Lian Qingshan was depressed, sighed, and didn't speak, his figure just disappeared from the city wall.

Sikong Chaixing also felt a little lost, but he also knew that this was not the time to recognize each other. His current strength was only in the upper realm of the Immortal God. Even Lian Youning, he was not sure that he could defeat him in one fell swoop.

The appearance of Lian Qingshan and Tang Xiaojun's death cast a shadow in everyone's hearts, and even the excitement of seeing the imperial capital for the first time was somewhat suppressed.

Following Lian Youning's release, everyone filed into the city.

Looking at the figure of Sikong chasing stars, Lian Youning also had a fiery fighting spirit in his eyes: "Tiannan Immortal Sect powerhouse, it seems that this time the election conference will be fought."

The hugeness of the imperial capital means that some residents of the imperial capital may have never visited the area of ​​the imperial capital in their entire lives. The elections held every ten million years make the entire imperial capital even more prosperous and lively. Even some remote inns are still one room Hard to find.

As soon as he entered the city, a servant greeted him and whispered a few words in Jiang Qing's ear, which made Jiang Qing's expression cloudy.

"There are still three days left before the election conference. Before the finale, there will always be some small programs to add to the fun. I heard that the tea ceremony of the pastor house will be held in the pasture house. We must not miss this opportunity." Obviously. , Jiang Qing got the news from a servant.

Sikong Zhuixing was also moved in his heart. The pasture yard is one of the major powers of the Timo Empire. The owner of the pasture yard is Mu Wudi who once dominated an era. The pasture garden is even older than the history of the Timo Empire. Not a lot.

Every election conference, the pastor house will hold a tea ceremony, and young heroes all over the world can participate in this tea ceremony for exchange.

"And this time the pastor house is also bleeding heavily, and they took out a first-grade golden fairy scroll. If someone can shine at this tea ceremony, they will be able to get this first-grade golden fairy scroll." Jiang Qing couldn't help but licked his lips. But the first-grade Golden Immortal Scroll, the first-grade Golden Immortal Scroll can only be used by strong Golden Immortals.

A first-grade golden fairy scroll, placed in some small fairy sects in Tiannan, is enough to be called a sacred object of the town.

"Stingy," Sikong Chaixing just smiled lightly.

The pasture where Youmu Wudi sits, just took out a first-grade golden fairy scroll, which is really stingy.

The news that the pasture was going to hold a tea ceremony also spread throughout the entire imperial capital, and the arrogances of the various immortal sects couldn't bear it long ago, and they came to the pasture early, scrambling to be the first to enter the pasture.

There was a lot of voices, I don't know how many young heroes gathered here, but they were all stopped by the disciples of the pasture yard, and they couldn't get close to the pasture garden at all.

"A group of bumpkins, if they really come to the imperial capital, they will be able to enter this pasture garden! There are so many heroes in the imperial capital, but only a few can enter this pasture garden, hum! Just you, a group of self-righteous bumpkins want to enter the pasture garden, it's a dream!"

A group of disciples from Muyuan blocked the gate of Muyuan, a disciple in yellow said proudly, not showing any face to everyone.

The pasture house has a great reputation in the Timo Empire. As the pasture house is an important place for the pasture house, it is a great honor for the elite disciples in the pasture house to sit in it.

At this time, the pasture garden is open, and cats and dogs from the outside world can come in, which naturally makes the disciples of the pasture garden feel dissatisfied. Give a little good face.

Immortal Sect disciples, among the residents of the Timo Empire, are nothing more than barbarians who have transformed themselves. It is already very good not to scrub behind these "foreigners" along the way. It is a toad to want to enter the pastoral garden to participate in the tea ceremony I want to eat swan meat.

"If the family of the Timo Empire Ranch is the only one, and they want to decide who enters the pasture, and whoever enters the pasture, then I, Mo Luo, will be the first to turn around and walk out of this place, and I will never take a step in this life. Pasture." A big boy pushed aside the crowd, walked to the front, and looked directly at the disciples of the pasture.

It was Mo Luocheng, the young master of the Moluo clan!
(End of this chapter)