Young man on white horse, I am in the human world, who dares to call himself an immortal?

Wen Jiutian's magic knife only pulled up an inch,

However, in this brief moment.

The long street was already shrouded in endless sword energy.

These sword energies swept in like a storm, making it impossible to dodge.

Zhuge Yun was stunned, his brows knitted tightly, and an indescribable fear surged in his heart.

He had never seen such a powerful sword technique,

Even though the sword had not been fully unsheathed,

it had already shown a shocking deterrent force.

The last time they fought, it was already amazing enough.

How long has it been?

This sword technique has grown to this point!

At this moment, Zhuge Yun wanted to escape, but found that he could not move.

His body seemed to be bound by an invisible force and could not break free.

Although he could not see clearly whether the young man had really drawn the sword just now,

but judging from the momentum and the sword force that hit him, this was definitely not something that ordinary people could resist.

This feeling was as small and powerless as an ant facing a towering mountain, and it was impossible to compete with it.

Zhuge Yun was caught in a dilemma, unable to move forward or retreat.

He could only hold on and try to resist this terrifying pressure.

However, after a struggle, he finally couldn't bear it and knelt on the ground in horror.

"So, who asked you to come?" Wen Jiutian's voice was low and firm, with unquestionable majesty.

Zhuge Yun gritted his teeth and remained silent, with a hint of hesitation and struggle in his eyes.

"Let's see if my knife is hard or your mouth is hard!" Wen Jiutian raised the corner of his mouth and revealed a cold smile.

"Zhuoqing!"

Zhuge Yun, who was kneeling on the ground, shouted loudly.

Wen Jiutian laughed loudly: "Good!"

At this moment, his eyes flashed with heroism.

"Is the Qing King here?" Wen Jiutian's eyes were stern.

Zhuge Yun shook his head.

Wen Jiutian smiled noncommittally, "If this bastard comes, I will kill him today.

But it doesn't matter. Since he is mixed up with Zhuoqing, I will enter Tianqi and kill him in front of Emperor Tai'an!

Dare to compete with me for my wife? You are looking for death!"

"Boy, you are too arrogant. If you are arrogant, you will be punished by heaven!" Zhuge Yun's tone was a little unwilling.

But Wen Jiutian said "Pooh" fiercely, "If you were nineteen years old and had my strength, you would dare to fight against the sky.

I have heard a saying that wealth and honor cannot be indulgent.

If you are rich and honorable, you cannot be indulgent. What's the use of that wealth and honor?

If you are the best in the world, what's the point of not being arrogant?"

Zhuge Yun laughed wildly, and the whole long street was instantly covered with gray fog.

Wen Jiutian looked up and shook his head, "You said you are half-step divine, but in my opinion, you are just free and easy. I don't know what kind of evil magic you used to force yourself to reach this level, but evil magic is garbage in front of me."

A little bit of noble spirit, a thousand miles of wind!

Wen Jiutian raised his right hand, and the golden light filled the sky. The noble spirit spread everywhere as if it had spirituality, and quickly dispelled all the haze.

Zhuge Yun laughed bitterly, "You are really crazy!"

Wen Jiutian stretched out his hand to draw his sword, and the sword light in the sky flew towards Zhuge Yun.

Boom——

Wen Jiutian's blood-crying magic sword returned to the sheath, and turned around, "Who do you think you are? Are you qualified to point fingers at me?"

Zhuge Yun stopped talking and let Wen Jiutian leave. When he stretched out his right hand, his right hand fell down.

When he stretched out his left hand, his left hand fell down.

When he was about to step out, his right foot collapsed and his whole body exploded...

Wen Jiutian turned around and held a piece of cat grass in his mouth. He frowned and shouted: "Ye Dingzhi, hurry up!"

Ye Dingzhi said "Oh", then laughed and ran up quickly.

When he passed the place where Zhuge Yun was just now, he couldn't help but shudder.

The blood on the ground and the meat paste on the wall.

He took another look at the boy holding the cat grass.

He was obviously just a boy, but his words and deeds were really shocking.

"Brother Jiu, you said you wanted to kill Qing Wang?" Ye Dingzhi followed behind and whispered.

"What? If I don't kill him, will you?" Wen Jiutian asked lightly.

........

"Brother Jiu, ask another question, why don't you teach me to practice sword?" Ye Dingzhi was puzzled.

"Because, a knife is not like a sword. When it is ruthless, it will even cut itself."

Wen Jiutian smiled and pointed to the front, "The prison is in front. Take this dragon-slaying sword and bring Wang Yihang out."

Wen Jiutian gave the dragon-slaying sword to Ye Dingzhi.

Ye Dingzhi took the long sword and suddenly raised his head, "It's dawn."

"It's already dawn..."

On the cliff, the man in white finallyHe opened his eyes and moved his body slightly.

"He... should be the most talented young man I have seen in the past few hundred years, what a pity..."

Finally, he shook his head with a sad face.

........

The central army tent in Qinglong Town.

The Poison God leaned on his seat, drowsy.

A guard rushed in from outside.

"Grand Master, all the masters of Changjie are dead."

The Poison God was stunned, and immediately came to life, "Where is the envoy from Beili?"

"Dead! Baoti Erwang!"

The Poison God was furious and smashed the table in front of him into pieces.

"Go, transfer the troops from the north gate."

"Grandmaster, four giant beasts suddenly appeared at the garrison outside the north gate, and they are now unable to take care of themselves."

"What about the ones at the south gate?"

The guard whispered, "More than a dozen masters of the Free and Easy Heaven Realm suddenly appeared at the south gate, and the troops that were originally preparing to enter the city were all held back by him..."

The Poison God was slightly stunned: "Who is it? Who dares to bring people in from the south?"

The guard said with a frustrated face, "I saw a man in white on a carriage, playing the piano on the frame. Every time he plucked the strings, it was like countless arrows flying. Together with the dozen Free and Easy Heaven Realm masters he brought, the army at the front suffered heavy casualties. Moreover, those masters of the Free and Easy Heaven Realm seemed to be insensitive to pain, and they were on the battlefield. Most of them are masters who can use the witchcraft of Southern Xinjiang. Now the scene is in chaos. "

The man in white, playing the piano...

The Poison God was suddenly stunned: "Is it him? Didn't he die a long time ago?"

"Immediately notify Bai Duzi and Duanmu Laozu to send the disciples of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect out."

Just then, another bloody lieutenant rushed in, "Grand Master, the Ten Thousand Poison Sect was just attacked by the Tang Sect. Their hidden weapons are too powerful..."

The Poison God straightened his mind: "Don't panic, I have half of the troops of Nan Jue, and I am afraid of the gangsters in the rivers and lakes."

After thinking for a moment, he shouted: "First, deal with the man on the long street, and push all the troops in the city. Today, the Qinglong Sect can only enter, not leave..."