"Xiao Sun, I thought about you and I had some friendship back then. I gave you a chance and take someone away immediately." The old man spoke indifferently, his voice indifferently.

"Old City Lord..."

The old man turned around and his eyes became extremely terrifying. "Have you forgotten the real purpose of my Hu family guarding Zixiao City? Get out of here, don't give me the opportunity to razed Tongbaipi to the ground!"

Old Sun was silent and turned around and left.

The old man turned around, and a hint of silence appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Boy, I know you are very strong, and the peak Imperial Sword Strongest Man does have the qualifications to be arrogant, but coming to Zixiao City to be presumptuous is your biggest mistake!"

"Give up resistance and let me set up a soul ban and become my sword servant, so I can avoid death. Otherwise, today, I will let you die on the spot and work hard to become ashes in the end!"

He looked arrogant and looked down at the ants on the ground, but as the first step in the way of heaven, he did have this qualification.

Mo Yu shook his head and looked calm, "In the early stage of the first stage of the way of heaven, you should have just been in seclusion and stabilized your cultivation, but it is not enough to kill me."

The old man's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he laughed wildly, "It's so arrogant! But I don't like it, others are arrogant in front of me! Today, I will let you understand the huge gap between the peak of the imperial rank and the cultivator of the Heavenly Way. Even if you are the most powerful sword cultivator, you will be as vulnerable as a local chicken and a dog in front of me!"

He raised his hand and moved forward a little.

boom--

The terrifying aura suddenly appeared, like a mountain, falling down with a bang. Its momentum was vast and overwhelming, crushing everything and suppressing all directions.

In the entire Zixiao City, all the monks were shrouded in invisible momentum, and deep awe surged in their minds. They couldn't help but bow down and dared not violate this majesty.

At this moment, Mo Yu was the only one who stood upright between heaven and earth.

His eyes are as bright as stars, and in the ordinary, there is absolutely confidence.

The imperial rank and the way of heaven may be like a gap and cannot be crossed.

But this does not apply to him...

Buzz —

The sword sounded in Qingyue, and a dazzling dark red light appeared in Mo Yu's hand. With a casual slash, it seemed like a horse was practicing to cross the sky.

Looking from the ground, a faint red line appeared in the sky, just like the sky, which was cut off from it.

Mo Yu stopped, did not pause any more, and turned around and floated away.

In the air, the old man widened his eyes and slowly raised his hand to touch his forehead. A drop of red blood was slowly seeping out.

"Ah!" With a low and tragic howl, his body suddenly cracked and split from the middle of his eyebrows into two.

The blood wet the earth and started some terrible chain reaction.

Including the lord of Zixiao City, most of the city guards' bodies burst at the same time, and the strong smell of blood rose into the sky. For a moment, it seemed to dye the sky red, and a blood cloud slowly appeared and did not dissipate for a long time...

Inside the Pepsi Sect, Mr. Sun rolled his eyes hard, glanced at the people around him, and suddenly felt a sense of gratitude in his heart.

Fortunately, they had no other thoughts before, otherwise, Tongpei might have been razed to the ground now.

This sword, which cuts down the cultivator of the Heavenly Way, can easily wipe out the lord of Zixiao City and others... When will there be such an unimaginable peerless sword cultivator in the Abi World?

Suddenly, Old Sun's eyes suddenly widened, looked in the direction where Mo Yu left, and said in a lost voice: "The Lord of the Sword Sect!"

On a windowsill on the second floor, Leng Jingjing and the beautiful woman looked at the long street like Shura hell, and their faces were pale.

Who would have thought that such a seemingly inconspicuous little sword cultivator would be a hidden peerless powerful man!

It can be foreseen that the incident in Zixiao City will inevitably cause a storm in the entire Abi.

...

A few days later, a dark golden carriage was parked quietly in front of the Pepsi Tower, and several strange beasts pulled the carts stood quietly. Occasionally, they looked up and showed their dark purple eyes, which made people feel cold.

The monks who come and go often feel a sense of fear before they get close to you and hurry to avoid it. Therefore, the lively and lively Tongpei is particularly deserted today.

Seventh floor.

On that day, an old man stood quietly in the room where Mo Yu and Mr. Sun reached a deal, and his eyes were filled with strange lights and slowly swept across the surroundings.

Countless pictures flashed quickly in his mind, and soon locked in Mo Yu's figure. However, at this moment, the locked figure suddenly looked up at him, and a sword sound suddenly rang out.

"Well..." With a muffled groan, the old man suddenly closed his eyes, and blood was pouring out from the corners of his eyes.

"Damn it, I actually set up an ambush!" The old man was so angry that he roared. He hurriedly checked and confirmed that his eyes were not seriously injured, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

After a long time, this person opened his eyes. If he looked closely, he would find that there were two more blood spots on his eyeball, as if they were poked out by the tip of a sword.

His face was extremely gloomy, and the old man turned around and roared: "Come in here!"

Amid the footsteps, Mr. Sun and others entered the room one after another, and their faces were full of tension. After all, the person who came was far from being able to compete with him, and if he was not careful in this matter, he would probably cause a catastrophe!

During the salute, everyone spoke respectfully, "See the God-Eye King!"

The old man's eyes were cold and he swept across everyone, "I ask, you answer, dare to hide the slightest bit of it, and the agreement will be invalidated and Pepsi will be completely erased!"

Realizing the murderous intent in his words, Mr. Sun and others stiffened and said they didn't dare.

"What kind of transaction did the man who killed Zu Hu make with Tongbaishi a few days ago?"

"This..." Old Sun showed hesitation, noticed the murderous intent in the eyes of the God-Eye Heavenly King, sighed in his heart, and said, "Report to the Heavenly King, that person came to me to understand everything in order to find a way to leave the Abi World."

"Leave!" The God-Eye King's face changed slightly, "Have you reached a deal?"

Old Sun nodded, "Yes. But don't worry, even if he gets this news, he can't leave immediately." As he said that, he winked at the two people around him, took out the jade box and opened it according to the previous method.

"Please check it out, the king."

The old man looked solemn, took the jade slip and entered his divine thoughts. After a moment, he looked up and his face calmed down slightly, but he soon sneered again, "You can even master such news. It seems that the Holy Clan has underestimated Tongbaips' strength."

Mr. Sun smiled bitterly and said sternly: "This is all the news that Tongpei found before he fell asleep. Now he is not qualified to do such a thing." He bowed and bowed deeply, "Before, I didn't know that this person was a wanted criminal of the Holy Clan, otherwise Tongpei would never sell the news to him. Please forgive me for this matter."

"Hehe, do you want to shirk responsibility if you make such a big mistake without knowing it?" The old man sneered a few times, his face was gloomy and gloomy, and suddenly turned around and strode away. "For this matter, someone will come to charge the price in the future!"

Soon, with a roar, the dark golden carriage in front of Tongbaisi Building soared into the sky and disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye.

Old Sun stood up with a sad face, "Oh, this time the Holy Clan got an excuse, I don't know how to make things difficult for you."

"So what if you make things difficult? If you don't find your master for a day, they will not dare to kill us for a day!" The red-haired old man spoke in a deep voice.

"With that being said, I understand Pepsi not only breaks the rules, but also offends a terrible enemy." Old Sun smiled bitterly, "The Holy Clan is afraid of the master's failure to take action, but may not be able to borrow someone's hands!"

"This... we are also forced to do so. The leader of the Sword Sect...he should be able to understand." The red-haired old man subconsciously touched his eyebrows. The sword that killed Hu Zu that day left him with a huge shadow.

Another old man suddenly said, "I can't care so much! In the past few days, the formation has quietly opened. It is time to teleport the chaotic energy. As long as the master can wake up, we don't have to be afraid anymore!"
Chapter completed!