Ximen Street is filled with the fragrance of osmanthus flowers.

But the immortal who caused the flowers to bloom all over the street with a sword has already fallen into the raging flames.

Welcome and send off, waiting for guests from all over the hotel, have become a thing of the past.

One by one, the Yinhua Palace disciples either landed on the surrounding buildings or stood under the trees on the long street, staring into the fire, letting the officers and soldiers in the distance gather towards it and guarding the outside.

Most of the masters from Yinhua Palace have rushed here these days, and most of them have already gathered here. It is inevitable to regain the inherited items.

On the carriage at the corner, a woman in dark clothes looked at the fire with worry on her face: "Deputy Palace Master, with such a big fire, will the Sex Flower Immortal Sutra..."

Isn't it because so many of them gathered here and spent so much money because their lives were held by the Immortal Sutra?

If this thing is burned by fire, won't they just die?

This thing can only be mastered by the palace masters of the past dynasties, and it is unique.

In the car, Du Tongzi, the deputy palace master of Yinhua Palace, laughed evilly: "The Immortal Sutra of Obscene Flowers is in the Shanhe Qiankun Fan. This precious fan can cut gold into pieces and is invulnerable to water and fire."

"Then the Sword Immortal turned into ashes. There is no way anything could happen to Shanhe Qiankun Fanye."

Although he came to Dazhou this time for the Immortal Sutra of Obscene Flowers, a large part of it was also for the position of the palace lord.

If the Sword Immortal died here, he would be the next palace master of Yinhua Palace and would also have great power in the Northern Wei Dynasty. Yinhua Palace was not just a martial arts sect in the Northern Wei Dynasty.

The eyes of the woman in dark clothes reflected the fire that shot up to the sky. Even a golden man would have melted in such a big fire. This poisonous boy seemed to be the next palace master of Yinhua Palace.

Immediately, the woman complimented with a bit of a charming smile: "This Sword Immortal is destined to die. Palace Master, don't forget about the slave family."

Even the adverbs have been removed from the words.

"Other than the Sword Immortal, who else in this city can stop us?" Du Tongzi was filled with pride, as if the position of the Lord of Yinhua Palace was already in sight. In the past, he had seen Young Master Yinhua dominate, but now it was finally his turn.

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"Quack, quack, quack!" A strange cry came from the flames, immediately interrupting the two people's speech.

This aroused the horrified looks of all the surrounding Yinhua Palace disciples. How could anyone be alive amid such fire and explosion?

Even the Iron Man would have to be blown through.

Du Tongzi jumped down from the carriage, his little eyes almost bursting open: "This sword fairy is not dead yet?"

"These are dozens of Yu Huorei!" Du Tongzi was so excited that he spat out his saliva.

The heavy flames were opened, and a man riding a donkey passed through it.

The flame soared into the sky, but it couldn't even ignite a corner of this man's clothes, as if he was the master of the flame, the god of heaven and earth.

The divine donkey carried the Taoist on his back and stepped out of the fire. His eyes were filled with scarlet red, like an unparalleled evil spirit emerging from the world.

Gao Xian's face was cold, and the usual talkative, laughing and scolding look was gone.

The people of Yinhua Palace wanted to strike with thunder, and Gao Xian was also waiting for these monsters to gather together.

I just didn't expect that these people had the intention to burn down Gongzhou City in order to kill me.

General Donkey was laughing wildly, as if he liked this scene the most.

"Hahahahahaha~"

Donkey knows what kind of face Gao Xian hides under his careless appearance.

This is also the reason why the donkey keeps calling him Kongchenzi Great Immortal. From the beginning to the end, it never thought that this guy could be a human being. Who knows what kind of terrifying existence is hidden under that human skin.

The Kong Chenzi in his normal life and the one after he got angry are completely two different people. Even the mighty Dharma Protector himself doesn’t dare to offend this guy. These mortals really don’t know how to live or die.

The donkey's demon-like eyes glanced at Ximen Street, and everyone present felt a death-like aura hanging over their heads, like falling into hell.

But there was only amusement in this demon's eyes.

"You are really brave."

"Hey! Have you ever seen the Infernal Purgatory?"

The donkey stepped on the flames and stood on Ximen Street. The terrifying momentum forced everyone around him to retreat continuously.

But something even more terrifying came. In front of thousands of people, the donkey took a deep breath. The fire that shone through the night sky and the spreading flames turned into a fire dragon and spiraled into the air.

Then the donkey swallowed up the fire dragon hovering in the sky in one gulp.

All the Yinhua Palace disciples who came to participate in killing the Sword Immortal suddenly took a breath of cold air: "What kind of monster is this...?"

The sound of gongs, noises, and noises that had been ringing near the city suddenly stopped.

A large number of officers who came to fetch water to put out the fire saw the fire in the distance suddenly extinguished before the door of the farm could be opened. The officers were dumbfounded and had no idea what was going on.

"Where's the fire?"

"Why is the fire gone?"

"Didn't you say that you were in trouble?"

On Ximen Street, the Yinhua Palace disciples who originally had a hint of confrontation were completely frightened and their souls flew away.

"run!"

"Run!"

"This old guy Poison Boy actually wants to kill such a monster. I don't want to play anymore."

Dozens of powerful Northern Wei masters who had not taken Gongzhou City seriously were running away like mice.

But it's too late.

"Sword comes!" The voice of the Great Immortal Kongchenzi was colder than winter, freezing the entire Ximen Street.

The blue dragon roared up from the flames, and its roar penetrated the long street.

In an instant, the streets were filled with corpses. Some people were killed by the sword without even seeing the shadow of the sword. Some people only saw the light of the sword and found that their heads were separated.

"Flying sword! This mother is really a flying sword!" A swordsman standing on the roof clearly saw the horrific scene below. He jumped up and floated into the distance, only to die halfway.

Penetrated by the sword light, his body fell onto the street, and his head was like a stone smashed into the eaves of a certain house.

"Sword Immortal, this is really an immortal." A man was chopped into two pieces and crawled on the ground for more than ten meters before dying.

"If I can die under the sword of an immortal, I can be considered as... not being killed unjustly!" At the end of the long street, a man knelt down on the ground, looking at the huge gap in his chest, with a sad smile on his face.

"Let's go! Let's go quickly!" The strong man drove the horse.

"Then... Taoist... won't... won't... catch up, right?" The woman was so frightened that she couldn't even speak clearly.

Du Tongzi's carriage sped along the long street, but Du Tongzi found that the further he ran, the closer he got to Ximen Street.

An invisible force pulled him from the street to the ruins burned by the flames.

The Taoist holds the Green Dragon Sword in his hand and rides a donkey forward step by step.

"Ta! Ta! Ta! Ta!"

The sound of the donkey's hooves was like stepping on their heartstrings, exacerbating their fear to the maximum.

The sword light lit up, and the head of the strong man driving the carriage flew up. He didn't even utter a word until he died.

The beautiful face of the woman in dark clothes was full of pleading. A sword penetrated her heart, and her pupils instantly lost their luster.

The man stopped in front of the carriage and looked at Du Tongzi without any emotion in his eyes.

Du Tongzi was so frightened that his teeth were chattering, "Elder... Elder will not let you go."

"Yinhua Palace will not let you go!"

His shouting voice was like an old bellows, with the rhythm of death in its broken sound.

Donkey's scarlet eyes flashed with excitement, and when he opened his mouth, red flames turned into fire dragons.

The scorching flames engulfed the vicious dwarf and the entire carriage.

Poison Boy screamed wildly, but his body could not move. He could only feel the pain and torture of the flames devouring himself.

There is no hell in the world better than this.

"Oh! There is also an elder!"

Gao Xian looked outside the city, as if the will of heaven and earth had crossed the horizon and landed on a deserted tomb outside the city.

A sword flew across the sky, tearing through the sky.

Above the entire Gongzhou City, one can see a line of cold light extending for several miles, creating an extremely gorgeous cloud.

A certain old man who quietly arrived from outside the city and was waiting for news from the city was split in half by a sword light as soon as he raised his head.

Before he died, he only left one sentence: "How... is this possible?"

Like the elder of Yinhua Palace, all the jocks and masters in Gongzhou City were suffocated when they saw this scene.

As soon as Zhongxing Du led his men and horses to the north gate, the sword passed through the sky above his head, completely erasing his last trace of pride.

Zhongxing Du stood on the street, his whole body seemed to collapse, and it took a long time before he uttered the same alarm as the elder of Yinhua Palace: "How is this possible?"

Xu Bayuan, who followed Lu Canghai to Ximen Street, faced this sword that tore the sky apart, and suddenly sighed because of his own sword practice: "The art of flying swords?"

"Thousands of miles away, if you take a person's head and put it on his head, you are truly an immortal!"

Listening to the sighs and explanations of Sword Saint Xu Bayuan beside him, although Lu Canghai didn't see it with his eyes, his sword heart understood the endless mystery.

At this moment, Lu Canghai seemed to have glimpsed the ultimate in swordsmanship and the highest realm of swordsmanship.

"The hall is full of flowers and three thousand guests are drunk, and the light of a sword chills fourteen states."

"I haven't tasted the wine drunk by three thousand guests."
Chapter completed!