City Summoning System

Chapter 442 A New Journey
"If...you must go..."

"Just... kill me first."

The two women looked at each other, speechless.

This damn dog.
No way, facing a talking wolf, the two little foundation-builder monks couldn't make any waves.

The two looked at each other, as if they had made some kind of agreement.

And Dabai seemed to have penetrated the minds of the two of them, and said stumblingly: "I placed it on...you. I can find you within a hundred miles of tracking and engraving."

Lin Anqi rolled her eyes, stood up and walked towards the second floor.

"All right, all right, you are the most capable."

Dabai lay back on his stomach again, and closed his eyes.

As time goes by, in the afternoon of the second day.

Under the gate of the Palace of Rebirth.

Hundreds of figures stood in the woods like ghosts.

Among them, there are members from Baihuadie and disciples from Huangquan Pavilion.

Between the two fraternal sects, the disciples did not know each other, but because of the order, they did not speak, and the atmosphere was a little stagnant for a while.

"For this operation, I, Baihuadie, have 720 people here, 680 masters of Anjin, three or four grandmasters, five semi-venerables, and one venerable." Feng Ziyang leaned on a tree, playing with the plum blossoms in his hand dart.

Jiang Han nodded after hearing the words.

"There are only 150 people coming to Huangquan Pavilion this time, 57 half sects who are proficient in the way of assassination, [-] grand masters, ten half reverends, and two venerables." Evan said casually.

Hei Qi lay at Jiang Han's feet lazily.

Hearing this, he couldn't help patting his ears twice.

"What's wrong, is this going to kill the door?"

Hearing Hei Qi's teasing words, the six or seven people present couldn't help showing a cold smile.

Including Haoyang Black Seven, they can be said to come out in full force this time, a total of five venerables!
Fifteen and a half statues!
No matter how tyrannical the Palace of Purity is, there will never be any accidents.

Jiang Han had already contacted the Special Service Department, and the other party simply agreed to stop the supporters from the Palace of the Rebirth for them.

The Hall of Rebirth is a thorn in the side, and the Secret Service has been unhappy with them for a long time.

Now that Jiang Han led someone to take action against the Palace of Past Rebirth, Duan Muyang was too happy to be happy.

"Hey, what are you doing here?" A female disciple of Baihuadie asked curiously as she looked at the Huangquan Pavilion disciple who was silently leaning against the tree and wiping the cold dagger.

The Huangquan Pavilion disciple said nothing, as if there was only the sword in his eyes and nothing else.

"Hey you!" The female disciple Baihuadie stomped her feet in dissatisfaction.

"Don't think that it's great to be from the Huangquan Pavilion, be careful, I will ask sister Ziyang to beat you!"

The female disciple waved her fist.

The Huangquan Pavilion disciple finally reacted and raised the corner of his mouth.

With the blood dagger in his hand, he held a light red knife flower, and the cold and fierce killing intent rushed towards the disciple of Baihuadie.

"Then I will kill you now."

A cold and merciless voice sounded.

Suddenly, like a stone, it stirred up waves.

This Huangquan Pavilion disciple immediately aroused the hostility of Baihuadie's disciple.

"Hey, what are you arrogant about?!"

"It's just a grandmaster, no matter how arrogant you are, I'll arrest you to make fertilizer!"

"That's right, what are you pulling!"

There was a lot of condemnation from Baihuadie.

All the disciples in Huangquan Pavilion were taciturn, but they all silently took out the weapons in their hands.

Their credo is: Don't push too much, just go when you need it.

Just when the two sides were about to fight, two shouts of yelling happened at the same time.

"stop!"

"Shut up for me!"

Among the disciples of Baihuadie, a woman in a light pink dress slowly walked out. She had an exquisite figure and her long hair was tied up in a bouquet of lilies.

The woman's voice was cold, like pearls falling into a plate, clear and sweet, and with the indifference that no stranger could get close to.

As soon as the woman appeared, the chattering disciples of Baihuadie immediately fell silent, as if seeing the backbone.

"Sister Lily!"

Lily nodded, walked to the front of disciple Baihuadie, and looked at the man who appeared in front of the disciples of Huangquan Pavilion like a ghost.

"Take care of your disciples, otherwise, I will report it to the big leader."

Lily said coldly.

The man wore a black robe with gold embroidery on the cuffs, three small blood-colored swords on his chest, and a Shura mask.

Hearing this, a scimitar with a strange shape appeared in his hand like magic. It was as long as half an arm and glowed with blood.

The scimitar was slowly raised and aimed at Lily.

"I know you, Baihuadie Twelve Flower Envoy, Lily"

The man's voice was hoarse, with traces of killing intent.

"Your head is worth 1200 yuan. I'm wondering if I should behead you to collect the reward?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Lily clenched her fist fiercely.

The ground beneath the man's feet squirmed, and hundreds of fine lily branches burst out of the ground, grabbing at the man's ankles.

The man's figure faltered and appeared in front of Lily like a ghost. The scimitar in his hand made an arc and slashed towards Lily's neck without any mercy.

Lily did not dodge or dodge, let out a soft chirp, stretched out her white tender barley, and a faint pink light erupted from the palm of her hand.

The scimitar cut on Lily's neck, but it seemed to cut directly into the air.

Lily's figure suddenly disappeared, and the thick and sharp vines stabbed towards the man's heart.

The man slammed his foot on the ground and pulled back.

The person was in mid-air, twisted his waist violently, and slashed fiercely behind him with a knife.

Ding!
A ray of faint blue light appeared in front of the machete, but the light in the mist state was like an iron wall, colliding with the machete, making a crisp sound.

"That's enough, let's calm down for a while." A calm voice sounded.

A tall figure gradually solidified between the man and Lily.

It was a woman in a light blue long dress with magnificent and seductive patterns all over the skirt, and her long dark blue hair like the ocean was scattered behind her head.

When Lily saw it, she immediately backed away, half-kneeling respectfully on the ground.

"I've seen adults!"

"I have met you, sir!" All Baihuadie disciples half-knelt down and shouted respectfully.

The man shook his hand, put away his scimitar, tapped his toes on the ground one after another, retreated to the camp of Huangquan Pavilion, and looked at the woman who suddenly appeared with a look of fear on his face.

The strength of this woman is very strong!

"Your name is Li Yang, right? Evan told me about you." The woman in a long skirt looked at Li Yang and spoke calmly.

Li Yang didn't speak, and his aura gradually became gloomy.

"You are very good, but now is not the time for you to take action."

The woman waved her hand, and everyone in Baihuadie stood up, and then heard the woman speak.

"Huangquan Pavilion and Baihuadie are one body, so it is best not to have a life-and-death conflict."

As soon as the words fell, a faint coercion was released from the woman, which was the coercion belonging to the peak strength of the demi-honored.

In just a moment, the woman put away her momentum and walked slowly towards the depths of the mountain forest.

"Even if the battle of life and death is not allowed at this time."

"Once it violates the rules, it will be killed on the spot!"

The woman's voice gradually dissipated, and the surrounding area was quiet for a moment, with rustling comments rising.

"What? We actually belong to the same family as Huangquan Pavilion?"

"Tch, what about the family? If you offend me, I'll still hit you."

"I heard that the people in Huangquan Pavilion are a bunch of lunatics."

Thousands of people are all good at concealing their breath and covering their whereabouts.

In this vast jungle, the disciples of the Palace of Past Rebirth came and went without being discovered.

Even if a disciple of the Palace of Rebirth entered the ambush circle by mistake, he would be killed silently in an instant.

As time goes on, the sun gradually shifts and falls into the sky.

A murderous air enveloped the gate of the Palace of Rebirth, and gradually spread towards the entire mountain.

Hei Qi's body began to change. In the deep black mist, he gradually changed from a black dog to a domineering black dragon more than ten meters long.

Feng Ziyang and other Baihuadie members were dumbfounded. Jiang Han jumped up, a short sword appeared in his hand, and stepped firmly on Hei Qi's head.

Haoyang was silent, the Jinyang sword was unsheathed behind him, and a wisp of sword energy shot out.

A venerable person brought by Baihua Butterfly gradually changed his body shape and became a half-human, half-flower monster, but the aura on his body became more and more powerful.

The bodies of the two men in black robes who had been standing behind Evan swelled several times, and a gust of sinister wind spread out from their bodies, accompanied by bursts of piercing laughter.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie"

"Are you ready?" Jiang Han's voice was very soft, but word by word passed into the ears of the hundreds of masters on the field.

Everyone's eyes are fixed.

A fighting spirit began to rise in his heart.

The Palace of Rebirth, before today, was invincible.

However, after today, it will become their stepping stone and disappear into history forever.
"Very well, then kill!"

Jiang Han ordered softly, and Hei Qi flew into the sky without a sound, followed by Haoyang and the remaining three venerables, rushing into the night, heading straight for the place where the venerables are located in the Palace of Death.

Soldier against soldier, general against general, and orderly division of labor, so that the combat power can be brought to the limit.

After Jiang Han and the others set off, Feng Ziyang and Evan also turned into two black shadows, each summoned their disciples, turned into a series of black shadows, and rushed towards the gate of the Palace of Rebirth.

"Why can't I see the moon tonight?" A disciple of the Palace of Rebirth looked at the sky and muttered.

"It's already July, why is it still so cold?"

puff!

A soft sound.

"Hey, what's the matter with you?"

puff!

"Uh"

After the disciples guarding the mountain were eliminated, 300 people were left to guard the gate, and the remaining 700 people rushed towards the gate of the Palace of Past Rebirth like arrows leaving the string.

The silence of the night was soon broken by a series of roars.

The battle broke out!

At the same moment when the battle broke out on the mountain, dozens of people were hiding in the woods below the mountain, looking at the top of the mountain in shock.

They looked at each other, turned on their phones at the same time, posted posts, and replied to their respective forces.

"Live broadcast, Huangquan Pavilion vs. Palace of Rebirth, which one is stronger and weaker, we will see the outcome tonight!" '

This post became the most popular post in just 10 minutes, and thousands of messages were refreshed almost every second.

At this time, several people who decided the final outcome of this battle had already formally met.

There are a total of [-] elders in the Hall of Rebirth, as well as three hall masters and deputy hall masters, fifteen half masters, and four venerables!
At this time, there was no arrogance on their faces, but only seriousness.

The leader is an old man, standing in the sky, his robes are not moving in the wind, and he is as imposing as a mountain.

He looked at Jiang Han, who was standing above Hei Qi, and Hao Yang and other four sages who were also standing in the air on either side of Hei Qi.

"Your Excellency, what does this mean?"

The palace master was a little scared. Of course he knew who Jiang Han was. This morning he was discussing with others whether to kill Jiang Han's family directly.

But at this time, look at the fighting power of your own side, and then look at the fighting power of Jiang Han's side.

Having lived for 300 years, he instantly discerned the relationship between the two.

Can't beat it!
How to do?
Admit it!
It's a pity that Jiang Han didn't intend to go down the steps at all.

"It's not interesting. A few friends and I want to come and learn the tricks of the Palace of Purity."

Jiang Han didn't waste any time and stomped on Hei Qi's head, and his violent aura instantly erupted.

Hei Qi was like a ray of light, rushing towards the palace master.

hold head high! ! !
A domineering roar as loud as thunder resounded through the world.

"Kill!" Seeing that Jiang Han didn't leave any room for them, the master of the Hall of Rebirth gave up the negotiation, flipped his wrist, and a long knife appeared in his hand, roaring angrily.

"kill!"

hum!
The sword sounded softly, and the Jinyang sword dragged a ray of golden light, cutting through the space, and shooting from the distant sky.

The violent energy collided with the aura, and a strong wind erupted in the sky, as if to tear the space apart. The nine venerables collided together in an instant, and terrifying energy fluctuations erupted from the sky. It exploded, and the space barrier around the earth was strong. At this moment, it was torn apart as if it was as fragile as a piece of paper.

All kinds of brilliance shot out from the clouds to all directions, and the sounds of swords, roars, and whistles were intertwined, like thunderclaps.

The space was torn apart into cracks, and the healing speed was far slower than the destruction speed. Waves of terrifying void turbulence sprang out from the cracks, impacting the body-protecting Qi of Haoyang and others.

The thick dark clouds seemed to have been abruptly broken up, revealing the bright moon, the cold moonlight shone down, and the long knife in Jiang Han's hand reflected a little bit of cold light.

hum!
The blade trembled, and he slashed forward obliquely, and the light of Sen Leng's blade pierced the sky.

A gentle and violent aura gradually rose from Jiang Han's body, and the huge pressure instantly made Jiang Han break into the second level of determination.

The space around him was like ripples on the surface of a lake, Jiang Han narrowed his eyes slightly, his figure swayed, and disappeared in place in an instant.

"kill him!"

Six of the sixteen half-respected masters in the Palace of Purity were directly divided to kill Jiang Han, and the remaining ten all attacked Hei Qi.

When a master makes a move, one move can kill him. Jiang Han wields a long knife in his hand, and the light of the knife seems to weave a large impenetrable net, blocking countless attacks.

"die!"

How strong is Jiang Han at this time?
Looking at the timing, the speed instantly broke through the sound barrier, making a roar like a jet fighter.

"Jeezy, be careful!"

Yeqi raised his head violently, raised his hands hastily to block in front of him, and burst out with turbulent energy.

However, in an instant, it was shattered by the long knife in Jiang Han's hand.

puff!

A head flew into the sky, and blood gushed out violently.

"Boy, damn you!"

(End of this chapter)