Chapter 170: Unparalleled City

Xuan Tianji finished speaking and his figure disappeared instantly.

The next moment, a phantom descended on the Sword Sect, and it was Xuan Tianji's soul manifestation.

The combination of the Nine Crowns and the Heavenly Crying Sutra makes the mysterious heaven secret like a tiger, as if it has become the "Heaven" in the wind and clouds.

With the Sutra of Heaven and Crying, Xuan Tianji knows everything and can know where any object in the Fengyun plane is, whether it is a human, a magic weapon, or a treasure of heaven and earth.

With Jiukong Wujie, he can not only see the past and know everyone's secrets, but also activate Jiukong Wujie to descend his soul to any place.

Compared to Wujue Kuangtian, he is truly worthy of the title of "Heaven".

Of course, for Xuan Tianji, calling himself "Heaven" seems meaningless, and he is too lazy to do it.

Xuan Tianji looked indifferent and walked in the ice cave. He passed through the Xuan Ice without any influence.

He saw Dugu Yifang with a terrified face, Jian Hui with a decisive face, and the unbelievable heads of various sects.

Whether it is shock, anger, or hatred, their expressions have been frozen in that moment and can never be changed.

There was no sound in the huge ice cellar, which was extremely desolate. Who could imagine that a quarter of an hour ago, there were still people here?

Xuan Tianji looked at it for a while and shook his head. After this battle, the famous Sword Sect had already declined and was probably about to disappear into the long river of history soon.

Although Wuming had escaped, with his personality, he would not think about reviving the Sword Sect, but wandered around with Xiaoyu.

As for Pojun, he instantly turned from the second generation of the leader to a dog of a family. Not only did he lose his father, but his sect was also almost destroyed. With his nature, it was extremely rare to not go crazy, let alone reviving the sect.

Xuan Tianji suddenly laughed at himself. He actually felt moved by the decline of the Sword Sect. What does this matter to him? He came this time just to "return the Sect to the Sect"!

Xuan Tianji said silently, and the eyes of the Biaoxu God opened wide. Then he took a step forward and arrived in front of an iron letter. The object of the Sword Sect holding the Sect - "Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!"

His eyes were faint and he looked at Tiezha.

I saw Tiezha disappearing into ashes, and a secret book fell into Xuan Tianji's hands.

Xuan Tianji smiled slightly and his figure disappeared.

At the same time, Mawei Slope.

Dark clouds cover the moon, and the sky and the earth are illuminated.

A domineering man stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes bursting into light, looking into the distance.

Next to him, there was a huge creature, the Fire Kirin.

A few days ago, Xiongba decided to make an agreement with Xuan Tianji. Once the time came, Xiongba could take Xuan Tianji's mount, Fire Kirin, and quickly rush to Wushuang City.

With the speed of the Fire Kirin, it was extremely fast. In less than three quarters of an hour, Xiongba came from Tianshan to Mawei Slope, a place only ten miles away from Wushuang City.

"What's the situation in Wushuang City now?" Xiongba suddenly asked.

"Your Gang Master, everything is normal in Wushuang City, and there is nothing suspicious about it!" The person behind him said respectfully.

"Yes, now that Dugu Yifang's death has not yet reached Wushuang City, how could they panic?" Xiongba said loudly.

"Gangmaster, since we have arrived at Mawei Slope, are we going to attack him unprepared and go straight in?" An elite from the world club bowed and said.

"No!" Xiongba remembered what Xuan Tianji said, and frowned slightly. "Wushuang City is a big city. It will never neglect defense. The number of people defending in the city must be a large number. If you attack the city rashly, you may not be able to attack it without preparation, but attack it with preparation!"

"Before the master left, I asked me to pay attention to the 'Love of the City', which must have a deep meaning." Xiongba said silently, then looked at the congregation behind him and said, "I passed on the orders to send elites to sneak into Wushuang City. Find the secret of the 'Love of the City', and the rest of the people kept silent!"

"Yes!" Someone immediately left in a hurry.

"In theory, since Dugu Yifang, the old fox, dared to go to the Sword Sect, must have left a backup plan. I don't know what it is?" Xiongba raised his head, looked at the dark night sky, and murmured.

No words all night.

The next day, some subordinates rushed over and said in panic: "Report to the leader of the gang, no one who was sent to Wushuang City yesterday was able to come back. I guess... I encountered an unexpected accident!"

"What a courageous person, you dare to kill me!" Xiongba's face darkened, and a murderous intent suddenly came to his face, and the temperature suddenly dropped by three points.

"The dragons have no leader, and they dare to be so arrogant. Pass on the orders and set off to surround Wushuang City!"

With a command, ten thousand elite soldiers set off immediately and quickly reached the Wushuang Clan.

The city suddenly became chaotic and all kinds of sounds were in chaos.

Over the years, Xiongba has fought many battles, and his reputation is not worthy of being!

Xiongba ignored the noise around him, but looked at the huge iron pillar buried deep in the ground in front of the city.

The iron pillar is about three feet thick and is more than five feet high. It looks ordinary. The most strange thing is that the two characters carved on the iron pillar are about one foot of Ding square!

"Martial Saint? Could it be that this love of the city is related to the Martial Saint Guan Yu?" Xiongba thought for a while, but failed, and then turned his eyes to the city wall.

"Call Dugu Yifang out to see me!"

Xiongba shouted loudly, and the sound drifted into the distance and reached the ears of everyone in the city.

"Xiongba, my Wushuang City and you will have no grudges in the past and no grudges in the near future. Why did you bring troops to you? Could it be that you will fight to the death with my Wushuang City?"

With the sound of words, a person appeared on the city tower.

I saw the visitor's face wide forehead and deep eyes, his beard was neat, and his eyes were lit and his eyes were lit. He was obviously very skilled, but none of these matters was the extraordinary demeanor on his face, like a noticeable imperial list, telling the people of the world that he was the domineering!

"This is your backhand, but unfortunately, the backhand has become a terrifying sound, and everything about you will be occupied by others!" Xiongba couldn't help laughing at this person who looked exactly the same as Dugu Yiming.

"What are you laughing at?" The fake Dugu Yifang did not hear Xiongba's words clearly, and he aroused his true energy and shouted loudly.

"People of Wushuang City, listen, the person standing in front of you now is not your city lord, but a fake! Your real city lord has been killed by him!" Xiongba laughed and heard the voice into the ears of everyone in the city.

"What? How is this possible?" Everyone in the city immediately discussed, and the confidants of the Dugu family hesitated.

They clearly felt that the character of the city lord seemed to have changed a lot in the past few days, and seemed to be much crueler than before, and they often became angry and demoted many veterans in their family.

"Xiongba, I thought you were a hero and could compete with me. Who would have thought that you would be so unbearable, what's the use of doing something that hurts people's reputation?" Dugu Yifang also laughed, as if he didn't care at all, but his sudden increase in heartbeat showed that he was not calm inside.

"I really don't cry until I see the coffin!" Xiongba snorted coldly, stretched out his hand and suddenly a scene appeared in the space, which was the scene when the lonely side was frozen in the black ice.

"See it! Your real city lord has been imprisoned by him. Don't you resist?" Xiongba said.

He turned his eyes and looked at the child beside Dugu Yifang, and smiled and said, "Your child should be called Dugu Yiming. The fake guy around you has killed your biological father and possessed everything about him. Can you still bear this tone? Don't resist!"

"Looking for death!" The fake man shouted loudly, and Wushuang's divine fingers shot out, breaking up the picture in the air, and then shouted loudly: "Damn the public, shoot me an arrow!" (To be continued.) Mobile users, please visit http://m.piaotian.net
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