Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

As the fighting continued, the citizens who watched the battle all burst into cheers.

Citizens of Yunmeng feel that their prayers have played a role.

Everything is developing in the favorable direction of Yunmeng Temple.

Warriors from all sides were also shocked by the power of Yunmeng Temple.

This battle of attacking the gods is the largest battle between the Grand Masters in the past few decades.

Wei Shi's heritage reveals no doubt.

But it was crushed.

In addition to the enchantment of the third oracle, the battle continues.

The other five major battlefields all ended in the fiasco of the Weishi masters.

Even in the battlefield of No.3, the mysterious strongman on the Wei side did not have the upper hand, but only opened with Ye Weiyang fifty-five-the latter is the beautiful girl who came out of the Yunmeng Temple The strength of the eruption is simply appalling.

A piece of divine projection, gradually extinguished.

The battle is over.

The projection display is over.

Following the trapped picture, everyone did not see it.

Did not leak out.

Therefore, the development of the situation has fallen into the eyes of the citizens, and it seems to be a trend of great victory.

"ended."

"Won, our shrine won ..."

"I knew that, under the crown of the Lord of the Sword, he did not abandon the Yunmeng Temple."

"Great."

"Our beloved Lin Beichen hasn't shot yet, the overall situation is set, ahahaha."

Citizens cheered like the ocean roaring.

Bang!

In the sky, a deep thunder sounded.

Rolling black clouds, like the black ocean hanging in the sky, keep gathering.

With the sound of thunder and lightning, gleams of lightning loomed in the clouds.

"No, will it rain again?"

"What's going on this year? Is the Dragon God angry?"

"If it rains again, Yunmengcheng will become Yunmengze."

The voices of the cheering crowd gradually faded, and they all looked up to the sky in amazement.

Everything shows that a heavy rainstorm is coming.

"Let's wait one more time until the final victory is announced."

"Good, what kind of rain is it, wait a second."

"Prince Qin sacrificed them, should have left the enchantment."

"Pray for the night priest together, let God hear our voice."

Many officials and rich households in the city also stood up.

Mr. Zhao Zhuoyan and other businessmen also appeared in public and stood among the citizens, praying for Yunmeng Temple together.

They still had concerns before.

But at this time, the Yunmeng Temple was a big win. These merchants who were born and raised in Yunmeng City, even if they had some doubts in their hearts, decided to show their strength.

On the contrary, it is Haian Wang and others.

They look forward to seeing a crush.

Also really saw a crush.

It is a pity that the crushed person is not the enemy.

In the heart of King Ha'an, panic surged.

Once Yunmengcheng wins, what will happen to him, he knows very well.

At this time, a gray-clothed man came to his ear, lowered his voice, and said something.

Haian Wang's face appeared surprised and unexpected.

"Come here."

He reacted, with a smile on his mouth, and shouted: "Follow me up the mountain and ask the priests of Yunmeng Temple for sin."

He took dozens of guards and walked toward the mountain road.

"We also go to guilt."

"Go to the priest."

Among the martial arts onlookers, there were also nearly a hundred people, but they were all coincidentally, shouting one after another, with a regretful expression on their faces, walking towards the mountain road with weapons.

And those Xinjin-led troops who maintained order saw these people coming and, under the direction of the first young officer, gave way to allow Haian Wang and others to pass along the mountain road and quickly moved towards Yunmeng The temple went.

"Can I go up the mountain?"

Zhao Zhuoyan and others saw it, and they were also very happy.

The Cloud Dream Temple was about to win. At this time, the mountain went up, just in front of the priests, and showed a good face.

"Let's go too."

"Go to the statue of the Lord of Swords and pray for gratitude."

"Haha, yes, we all go, this is a big event."

Citizens are also boiling.

Told my heart for dozens of days, and today I can finally relax.

The crowd rushed toward the mountain road.

But—

"Stop."

The Xinjin-led army guarding the mountain road stopped the citizens.

"Retreat, those who cross the line will die."

The officer headed by had a cold face, a killing in his eyes, a long sword out of his sheath, pointed at the crowd, and said undoubtedly: "The ban has not been lifted.

The citizens were surprised.

"what happened?"

"Why?"

"That's right, King Ha'an and others have also gone up."

The crowd felt angry and confused.

Emotional excitement.

The officer looked cold and honest: "I would have no obligation to explain to you."

"It's not fair."

A teenager wearing the uniform of the Royal National Junior College, came out with anger and said, "Yunmeng Temple is the temple of our Yunmeng people. Why can't we go up, and they can ...

The voice of has not fallen.

brush!

A sword flashed.

An unbelievable look appeared on the faces of the young students.

He looked at the long sword inserted into his chest and said, "You, you ..."

The officer pulled out his long sword ruthlessly, kicked the young student to the ground with one foot, and added another sword.

The boy was lying in the pool of blood, with no breath at all.

"It's a murder."

"Son, my son ..." "Why kill someone ..."

"Robber, what kind of soldier are you?"

After a huge shock, the citizens who reacted fell into a huge rage. The crowd was like a tide, with red eyes flowing forward, and the scene instantly lost control.

"No, no, there is a conspiracy."

Zhao Zhuoyan and his son were wrapped in the crowd, and there was a great fear in their hearts.

Some flexible-minded people also noticed the dangerous breath in the air.

"Father, hurry, back ..."

Zhao Wuyang took his father's hand and tried to back away.

And the next moment, he heard the officer sneer and said, "Unauthorized access to the military forbidden line ... kill without amnesty, let go!"

咻咻 咻咻 咻!

The arrow broke through.

"what……"

"Back ... Ah ..."

A scream was heard.

Citizens who rushed to the front were caught off guard and screamed in the pool of blood.

"Continue to shoot arrows."

The officer's face was cruel, his expression was cruel, and he waved again.

咻咻 咻!

The dense arrows hit the civilians.

Everyone was stunned.

Massacre civilians?

This is strictly prohibited by the laws of the Empire.

This Xinjin officer, how dare he do such a thing?

……

……

Haian's footsteps are fast.

His face, the look of anticipation and excitement emerged.

Thought it was a big disaster, who knew the sudden turnaround.

"Quickly, we only have one incense stick to rush up the mountain and destroy the Yunmeng Temple. All the treasures in it belong to you. This king only needs those priests, haha."

He laughed.

The warriors behind 's eyes turned red when they heard it.

One side temple, even if it is poor again, the accumulated wealth and various cultivation resources are much more than ordinary rich households, and there are rumors that there are various secret treasures in the Temple of Cloud Dreams ...

"kill!"

"Play for Wei Gongzi."

"Hahaha, destroying a temple is something I longed for."

"Hai'an, you are a bit greedy. The priestess are beautiful and clean, young and beautiful, and you can catch enough to sell for a large price. How can you go it alone and give us some."

"Chong Chong Chong."

A group of murderous jackals broke into the sacred place.

Disaster is coming.

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I overestimated myself ... The time management challenge failed, and today's fifth change was completed.

Fortunately, I did n’t say that it ’s better to get upside down late in the evening ... I ’m fine in the morning, I do n’t know why in the afternoon, and I ’m in a bad mood. I basically sit in front of the computer. …that's it.

Fight for not dying tomorrow.