Martial arts: People are in Qixia Town, starting with a green snake with two sleeves

Someone spoke, with a little hesitation and uncertainty in his tone.

"It's him."

At this time, someone recognized the white-robed man and exclaimed, "It's Su Xuan, the Green Bamboo Sword God."

"No wonder."

These Wu Zhou masters all showed sudden expressions, since it was the Green Bamboo Sword God who made the move, it made sense.

"Siege."

With his hands behind his back, Xin Jianqing's eyes were burning, he let out a loud shout, his true energy surged, he flew up into the air, and rushed towards Puyang.

Several masters followed behind, but the eighteen Qingfeng swords were already slashing towards Puyang with a majestic sword light.

At this moment, a terrifying aura rose from the city of Puyang, billowing true energy mighty and mighty, soaring three hundred feet into the sky.

A figure appeared at the head of Puyang city, bursting out the coercion and power of the land gods and wonderlands, stretching out with one hand, arousing vast power, surging with true energy, like a dragon or a tiger.

Shocking back many masters of Wu Zhou, their palm prints fell, and they slapped eighteen Qingfeng swords.

"boom"

When the two collided, the sky and the earth shook, the sword energy rushed into the night, the palm prints shattered, and the sword light collapsed. Eighteen Qingfeng swords rolled back and turned into streamers of light, falling from the sky and falling into the sword box.

"This old man has long heard of the name of the Green Bamboo Sword God Su Xuan, but he didn't expect to be a despicable villain who would do such nasty things as sneak attacks."

On the top of the city, the land god of the six barbarians held his hands behind his back, and spoke in a deep voice, but his face was extraordinarily solemn.

Su Xuan didn't reply, just narrowed his eyes, and in an instant, the robe fluttered, and a mysterious and mysterious aura emerged.

Chapter 160 Four: One Sword City Breaks Meteor Immortal (Second Watch Subscription Pass)

At the head of Puyang city, the land gods and fairyland powerhouses of the six barbarians stood with their hands behind their backs, and the billowing pressure soared to the sky, tearing the sky apart.

The ground trembled, the void gave birth to thunder, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled, and the city of Puyang was trembling under its feet.

One person can stop one hundred thousand troops, stand on the top of the city, and make it difficult for Wu Zhou's army to move an inch.

Under the city of Puyang, the ground began to crack, and the ground trembled under the aura of the terrestrial fairyland.

At the head of Puyang City, countless Liubari armored soldiers cheered happily. They firmly believed that they were protected by this land god and fairyland.

Puyang City is as solid as gold, let alone 20 Wuzhou iron cavalry, even if there are another 20, it is impossible to break the city.

Only this strong man in the Land of Gods and Wonderland has a dignified face and a majestic aura, motivating [-]% of his skills.

Arouse the fearful power of heaven, bless one's body, agitate the robe, shake the heaven and earth, thunder and lightning flash above the head, and dark clouds cover the sky and the sun.

He didn't look at the hundreds of thousands of Wu Zhou soldiers, but at the white robed figure.

Although the other party didn't make the slightest movement, and didn't even have the slightest burst of breath, standing there so quietly gave him a terrible crisis.

Above the sky, Xin Jianqing tried his best to mobilize his cultivation, leading Master Wu Zhou, desperately resisting the coercion of this land god.

In front of the large tent of the Chinese army, the figure in the white robe had one hand behind his back and the other on the sword box.

The next moment, a three-foot green bamboo sword rushed out of the sword box, turned into a blue light, and soared into the sky.

Straight into the sky of hundreds of feet, the blue light shone, rushed into the clouds and mist, and the next moment, the blue light reversed.

The three-foot green bamboo sword descended from the sky and headed towards the city of Puyang. In an instant, countless eyes all looked at the bamboo sword in unison.

Liuyi's land fairyland frowned, his face changed slightly, and his hands were stretched out, urging [-]% of his cultivation.

In an instant, the heavens and the earth trembled, Puyang city trembled, and the land gods of Liuyi stepped into the void, heading towards the three-foot green bamboo sword above their heads.

Wrapped in mighty power, surging like waves, stretching endlessly, turning into a stream of light, colliding with the blue sword light.

"boom"

The next moment, I saw a blue light falling, and the whole world seemed to be split open, and the pressure of the land gods and fairyland of the six barbarian powerhouses shattered.

Jianguang continued to fall, turned into a meteor, traversed the sky, brought Liuyi's land fairyland down from the sky, and hit the head of Puyang City.

"Boom"

"Boom"

There was thunder on the flat ground, and the billowing sword energy erupted in Puyang City, and the soldiers within a radius of one hundred meters were instantly torn apart by the sword energy.

The ground shook, and smoke and dust shot up into the sky. After a few breaths, the storm of sword energy dissipated, and countless people opened their mouths wide and their expressions froze.

The majestic Puyang City broke from the middle, and the hundred-foot-wide city wall in the middle disappeared directly, turning into debris all over the ground.

Even the foundation of the city wall was crumbled, and a body lay in the center of the densely packed cracks.

It was Liuyi's land fairyland, eyes wide open, hands and feet twitching, face up to the sky, pupils full of horror and disbelief.

A three-foot green bamboo sword entered from his chest and exited from the back of his heart, nailing this land god and fairyland powerhouse to the ground.

After a while, the spirit in the pupils of the land gods of Liuyi dissipated, their fates collapsed, and their cultivation bases dissipated.

Apparently gone.

The world was silent, and countless eyes looked at the man in white robe. From the beginning to the end, his face was calm and calm.

It was as if what was killed was not a terrestrial god, but an insignificant ant.

"hiss"

All the masters of Wu Zhou gasped, the shock they received was stronger than before.

Especially Xin Jianqing, the Prime Minister of Wu Zhou. He once forcibly stepped into the land fairyland and touched the ultimate power of martial arts.

He knows better than other masters how powerful and terrifying a land warrior is.

But now, he witnessed with his own eyes the fall of a terrestrial god, and he was killed with just one sword strike.

Xin Jianqing could no longer imagine just how powerful that white-robed man was.

What's even more frightening is that the current Su Xuan is still only in the Celestial Realm, and he hasn't even stepped into the Land God.

Is that human being?

"Hey, congratulations to the host, beheading a land god and fairyland powerhouse, and gaining 400 million martial arts points."

The sound of the system sounded, and it was fleeting. Su Xuan didn't open his mouth. With a single thought, the green bamboo sword inserted in the heart of the immortal in Liuyi land vibrated.

The body of the sword turned into a stream of light, tearing through the air, spanning hundreds of feet, rushing towards Su Xuan, and put it firmly into the sword box.

"Xin Zai, Puyang Yipo, I don't need to do anything about it."

He opened his mouth.

"Puyang Yipo, leave the next thing to me¨~."

Xin Jianqing returned.

"Ah."

Su Xuan nodded, put the sword box on his back, turned around and left in a hurry.

October of the Seventh Year of Tianwu

Green Bamboo Sword God Su Xuan Appears Outside Puyang City

With eighteen swords, 36 masters of Liuyi were beheaded

Yijian Zhen killed the gods of the six barbarians and broke Puyang City.

After a few breaths, the white-robed figure appeared hundreds of feet away, and after a while, there was no trace.

"kill."

Xin Jianqing withdrew his gaze and looked at the dilapidated Puyang City, his eyes were radiant with a terrifying killing intent.

"Come on."

The army entered the city and started a massacre, without the natural danger of Puyang, without the 36 masters, and without the support of the land gods.

These one hundred and six barbarian soldiers are like lambs waiting to be slaughtered in front of 20 Wuzhou tiger and wolf soldiers.

Take Puyang, and the iron cavalry will be criss-crossed. The six barbarians will have no natural danger to defend, and a large area of ​​the territory will fall into the hands of Wu Zhou.

A few days later, in Wuzhou, a man in white robe with a sword box on his back was walking along a remote path.

One step up a hundred feet, a few breaths, and then cross the mountain road, at the end, there is a carriage parked.

Looking from a distance, there was a sturdy figure standing beside the carriage, like an iron tower, but only one arm was left.

Seeing the man in white robe approaching, the big man showed a simple and honest smile, and said: "By the order of the young lady, I will take you into the capital of God."

"Ada, what does your lady want from me?"

Su Xuan frowned.

"do not know."

Ah Da shook his head: "I have always only followed Miss' orders."

"After so many years, my brain hasn't improved a bit, and I'm still as stupid as before."

He laughed and cursed and got into the carriage.

"drive."

The long whip fell, Ah Da sat on the carriage, and the two great horses galloped wildly. Ten months later, the carriage entered the city of God, went straight to the palace, and finally stopped in front of the Nishang Palace.

"Young Master Su, His Majesty is waiting in the hall."

Liang Jiao, the commander of the forbidden army, came up to him with a respectful expression. The battle of Puyang had already spread throughout the world, and the whole Kyushu was shocked by it.

The Green Bamboo Sword God has been out of Sanchuan for several years, and now that he enters the rivers and lakes, it is an earth-shattering move.

After getting out of the carriage, carrying the sword box on his back, he stepped straight into Nishang Palace, and the two maids in front of the palace gate closed the gate.

Liang Jiao personally guarded the gate of the palace with his sword.

Passing through layers of gauze curtains, the lights are dim and swaying, and the sound of crisp footsteps echoes in the palace.

After walking more than ten feet away, through the gauze curtain, a graceful figure could be vaguely seen, and Su Xuan stretched out his hand to embrace him.

But Wu Yue'er was wearing a bright red dragon robe, sitting on the dragon chair, her pair was as beautiful as water, looking at the man in front of her, who was only a few feet away.

"If I don't send Ah Da to pick you up, will you really see me if you don't come?"

A moment later, Wu Yue'er's red lips parted slightly, and her tone was full of undisguised resentment.

"Isn't this busy?"

Su Xuan took the sword box and said softly: "Sanchuan still has a lot of things waiting for me to deal with."

"Humph."

Wu Yue'er's nose wrinkled slightly: "Don't think I don't know, you spend every day in Sanchuan either basking in the sun or listening to the piano and enjoying the dance, and having fun with the beautiful people in the yard."

"No way."

He shook his head: "Don't talk nonsense, spitting blood, I am busy practicing every day."

"Full of lies."

Wu Yue'er sneered: "Da Yu only went through the house three times to control the floods but never entered. It's good for you to never enter every time."

"Is there anything to eat?"

Su Xuan changed the subject.

Wu Yue'er clapped her hands, and two teams of maids came in, bringing out pots of delicious food that had been cooked.

Seeing how he was devouring, Wu Yue'er said angrily: "Eat slowly, be careful of choking, no one will grab you."

After more than half an hour, Su Xuan wiped all the delicacies on the table like a cloud, and then picked up a bowl of ginseng soup to drink.

"No wonder everyone wants to be emperor."

He said with emotion: "In these days, even gods can't compare."

"The tongue is not the heart."

Wu Yue'er pursed her lips, took out a brocade handkerchief, and carefully wiped off the oil stains on his body.

"As long as you are willing to stay in Shendu, I will make your life happier than that of a fairy every day."