Wanjie praise group

Chapter 423 Sword Name Tianxie
At this time, the city of Artisan, which was shrouded in terrifying vigor, seemed to be an isolated island that no one could rescue.

Those sects who thought they had some friendship with Shenjiang City didn't seem to plan to go into the muddy waters of the monster race this time.

At this moment, there seems to be an indescribable tenacity in the movement that envelops the city of God Craftsman. After using [-]% of Su Bei's strength, there still seems to be no sign of breaking.

This made the three leaders of the monster clan more determined in their hearts, that the city of the master craftsman must be taken down.

In addition to those means of refining weapons, this mysterious and mysterious formation is also a beautiful jade that makes the monsters covet.

As soon as Su Bei thought of this, his shots were like lightning, and the keel spear soaked in the blood of an unknown number of strong men burst out dazzling starlight in his hands at this moment.

At this moment, the city of Divine Craftsman rumbled like thunder in the daytime, and those craftsmen seemed helpless about the situation.

However, at this moment, a person wearing a coarse cloth robe slowly walked towards the place where the crowd gathered.

With firm footsteps and firm eyes, it seems that nothing can shake this person's stubborn heart to the end.

On the facial features that were like a knife chopping with an axe, there was a daunting solemnity.

A pair of eyes that seemed to hide endless galaxies were somewhat similar to that star master.

But the crowd who were still in panic began to gradually calm down after the arrival of this person.

As this person stepped forward, the crowd that had originally gathered also consciously moved out of the way to make way for him.

This plain-looking person, but with a daunting aura covering his whole body, is the rumored God of Craftsman.

At this moment, he calmly raised his eyes to look at the sky, at the formation restriction that was being ravaged by Su Bei and seemed to be crumbling.

"Master Craftsman, what do we dare to do now, look at the three people hiding in the black cloud, I am afraid that these three people are the rumored leader of the monster clan"

As soon as this person said this, it immediately caused an uproar among the craftsmen around who heard the words.

what! !

The leader of the monster clan! !
That is the top combat power of the entire monster clan, how can we craftsmen be against it?
The panic that had been forcibly suppressed spread again after this person spoke out.

"Master Craftsman, there must be a way right now. If you always hide and defend, I am afraid that the city of Craftsman will not last long."

All kinds of noisy words kept pouring into the ears of the craftsman god, but that man seemed to be waiting for something. His calm eyes were always looking to the sky, looking at Su Bei who was showing off his power.

But at this time, the starlight in his eyes was actually seen by Su Bei.

Although he had never met this craftsman, he saw an unprecedented firmness in his eyes.

It seems that as long as he is here today, the city of the master craftsman will be monolithic, and no one can break through it.

This naturally aroused Su Bei's desire to compete, and soon the keel spear in his hand turned bullish out of thin air.

The blood-colored rays of light derived from it instantly dyed the sky of the Artisan City red.

Immediately, Su Bei's arm holding the keel gun grew a size in an instant, and the sharp and sharp tip of the gun smashed hard on the formation restriction like a meteor flying across the sky.

This time, it wasn't like the huge roar like before, but the silence before the storm in Divine Craftsman City.

It's just that the silence only lasted for a breath, and the bloody prelude was kicked off with the end of five people exploding to death.

This kind of killing technique, like moistening things silently, really magnified the fear in the hearts of those craftsmen to the extreme.

At this moment, Su Bei, who was full of fierceness, was staring at a pair of fierce tiger eyes, responding to the water-like calm eyes of the craftsman god.

"After I break through this city, I must snap your eyeballs off!!"

Su Bei's arrogant and domineering words resounded in the hearts of every craftsman.

"Master Craftsman, we are not opponents of the Yaozu at all, let's run, maybe we can survive."

"Yes, if you keep the green hills, you won't have to worry about no firewood."

At this moment, there is still a breath of warm flesh and blood around everyone, which seems to remind everyone of the truth of that old saying all the time.

But at this moment, the God of Craftsman, who was always looking up at the sky, said something inexplicably.

"he came"

Who!
Who is coming! !

At this time, everyone was a little annoyed at the God of Craftsman's nagging words at this moment.

But immediately after, everyone saw a sword light that could split the mountain, like a shooting star slashing fiercely on the dark cloud that enveloped the city of Artisan Craftsman.

The power of this sword light is so great, and the ferocity of the sword intent actually split the dark cloud in all directions.

At this moment, Su Bei's face showed an unprecedented coldness, because he naturally knew that this familiar sword came from the leader of Wuhen Sword Palace.

Situ Changkong! !
But at this moment, a person with a flying sword on his feet came from the extreme east, and the purple light bathed in his whole body gave off a faint sense of immortality.

It's just the look on his face that surprised Su Bei a little.

It was a kind of expression with a sense of lore, and the soaring sword intent between his brows had the meaning of arousing the origin of the way of the sword.

But at this moment, the people in Divine Craftsman City saw the leader of Wuhen Sword Palace coming, as if they saw the hope of life again.

With his confidence greatly increased, he saw that Situ Changkong was the only one coming with a sword.

"Could it be that he wants to face the three monster clan leaders with his own strength, which is a little bit."

It's just that the low-pitched discussions of those refiners had no results, because the arrival of Situ Changkong finally gave people a glimmer of hope.

Su Bei squinted his eyes and saw the faint thunder light lingering on the flying sword under Situ Changkong's feet at this moment, and Gu Sanqian, who had escaped from his hands, was even more eager to fight with him at this moment .

Then he wanted to avenge his previous revenge.
"And wait for the monster clan, the crime should be punished!!"

Situ Changkong didn't seem to intend to talk too much with these monster races, so he squeezed out these eight words from his teeth.

Then without waiting for Gu Sanqian to speak back, a thunder light fell out of thin air and landed on him involuntarily.

"This sword is called Tianxie, and it is intended to kill the evil spirits in the world with the will of the heavens."

Immediately, Situ Changkong moved his feet, and the flying sword containing the thunder light moved out of thin air.

Instead of using his hands, he cut out several condensed sword glows, and the interlacing of thunder light and sword energy completely shattered the aura of the three monster clan leaders.

Immediately afterwards, the entire Divine Craftsman City became a terrifying world of swords.

In the phantom derived from it, a somewhat daunting Thunder Pond seems to be the core of the world of swords.

This is Situ Changkong's dao heart projection! !
Among them, the Thunder Pool is the Dongyue Sword Pool in the Wuhen Sword Palace, which is also the source of Situ Changkong's surging sword energy.

The world of swords created in one thought successfully made the monster clan dark clouds back away, and the extremely terrifying binding force also made the three monster clan leaders feel like they were facing a formidable enemy.

The name of Wuhen Sword Palace is destined to resound in the sky again today.

(End of this chapter)