Zhenjun Zixuan of the Dongxuan Sect and the White Sword Sect of the First Sword Sect are both powerful men who have been famous in the Eastern Wasteland for a long time. Now that they appear in Fanyang City, Lu Xuanlou knows that he must do something and it will be difficult to achieve anything.
Lu Xuanlou let out a long roar, and two figures came from a distance. It was really Beihan Mujiu and Ge Shububai. The two of them landed on the tower, picked up Yelu Guanyin slave, and headed to the north of the Yangtze River at lightning speed.
"You two, we have a long way to go."
Lu Xuanlou bowed his hands, a pair of huge iron wings stretched out from behind, and between the wings, a wave of wind and waves was set off, and he walked straight in The sky also heads out to the north of the Yangtze River.
When Lu Xuanlou and the three Beiman generals left, Futu slowly took a few steps back, jumped down from the top of the city, and walked across the river.
Zongdao and Jianxuan also came in a hurry at this moment, and the Lord of the Moon Temple also arrived at Fanyang City.
Lu Xuanlou came to kill the generals. Although the city was riddled with holes, there were no serious casualties, and everyone couldn't help but feel at ease.
Wenxi looked around and saw no trace of Jianmeng. His heart sank and he couldn't help but ask, "Where is Jianmeng?"
Bai Xingjian handed the broken sword to Wenxi and said sadly "Miss Jianmeng has suffered an unexpected event."
"Impossible"
The sword sect in white suddenly became angry, like an angry lion, not as graceful as usual
Jian Meng is an outstanding figure in the First Sword Sect. He is extremely talented and has entered the realm of clear sword heart. His upper limit is as high as Jian Xuan. He is expected to be respected by the Eastern Wilderness. However, he died here, leaving the first How does Jian Zong accept it?
At this moment, everyone is sad. Only Jian Xuan secretly rejoices. Now that Jian Meng is dead, who else in Donghuang can compete with him?
Jian Xuan Xuan has always hated Lu Xuanlou, but now he sincerely applauds Lu Xuanlou. He doesn't know how wonderful Jian Xuan's expression will be when he learns that Jianmeng is not dead and sincerely regrets his mistake.
"Lu Xuanlou, you deserve to die"
The sword sect in white rose in rage and crossed the river with his sword. The Wei people could kill the Chu general, and he could also take Lu Xuanlou's head.
Zhenjun Zixuan frowned and said, "The princes of the Wei Dynasty were all at the gate of the sword, and they reached the river in an instant. It is a bit reckless for the White Sword Sect to act like this."
When Jianmeng dies, Zhenjun Zixuan is neither sad nor happy. If one day in the future, Jianmeng reaches the top of the Eastern Wilderness, the First Sword Sect has the kindness of education, and the Eastern Wilderness Immortal Sect has the support, there are countless benefits. It has nothing to do with Dongxuanzong.
"The Wei Dynasty has beheaded the heroes of our immortal sect, how can we still swallow our anger?"
Wen Xi said sternly, and then he took Zongdao and Jianxuan to cross the river together, and walked in vain Regardless of her own injuries, Jane forced herself to take a breath and left.
Zhenjun Zixuan had no choice but to inform Buzhou Shan about the matter using a secret method, and asked Mo Jingchun to decide the matter, and then rushed to Jiangbei in a hurry.
“It’s not right that Jianmeng died.”
In Buzhou Mountain, Mo Jingchun made a surprised sound, full of confusion.
"There is a blessing in the sword dream. It is not a person who died young, but there is something hidden."
Baili Jianqiu also didn't believe it, but Zi XuanThe True Lord swears so steadfastly that the White-robed Sword Sect crosses the river with his sword, but he cannot help but not believe it.
Lin Yedu said in a solemn voice, "The White-clothed Sword Sect's move may cause a big stir. To this day, the background of the Wei Dynasty is a mystery, so it is not appropriate to start a war rashly."
"This is Let's go to Fanyang to explore the life and death of Jian Meng. The two of them go to Jianmen Pass to confront the two kings of the Wei Dynasty." Mo Jingchun said, "It's disrespectful to come and not go back. It makes Jiangbei lively. It’s a must.”
“I believe that Jianmeng will not die, but if Jianmeng is really dead, please tell the Black Saint, I will not be able to tolerate Lu Xuanlou.”
Baili Jianqiu said in a solemn voice that Baili Jianqiu hated the Black Saint for protecting Lu Xuan Tower. The Immortal Sect destroyed Wei, but left behind a stunning evildoer, which was the source of disaster.
Jian Meng can die, but Lu Xuanlou cannot live.
In the city of Y, Lu Xuanlou didn’t know that the White Sword Sect had crossed the river, but he still felt regretful that he had mobilized his troops this time but returned without success, which was disappointing.
"Your Highness, although Bai Xingjian, Jianxuan, and Zongdao were not killed in this battle, Jianmeng and many Southern Chu generals were also killed."
Yelü Guanyinnu said, " There are no generals available in Southern Chu, and the defense line of Dajiang is in danger, so this trip is worthwhile."
"Jianmeng is not dead"
Lu Xuanlou shook his head and said.
"How could it be possible?"
Yelu Guanyin Nu said in surprise, Jianmeng was seriously injured, how could he be Lu Xuanlou's opponent?
Yelu Guanyin Nu asked again if he wanted to , seemed to suddenly think of something, and said no more.
Futu said in a deep voice, "You are too soft-hearted."
Lu Xuanlou smiled and said, "After all, this world does not deserve that stunning woman."
" But that stunning woman is not my Wei people, but the enemies of the Wei people, deserve to die."
Killing people was Lu Xuanlou's idea, and it was Lu Xuanlou who didn't kill people in the end. He changed his orders day by day, just like a woman, and a pagoda. Can't help but get angry.
"Take a long-term view. If our king does not kill Jianmeng today, Jianmeng may be able to spare my life in the future."
Lu Xuanlou said, "The world is not about fighting. Kill, the world is human."
"Lu Xuanlou, get out and die"
Butu was about to refute Lu Xuanlou, when he suddenly heard a thunderbolt from the blue, and a white-clothed sword master. The sword came and was already outside the city.
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Before Lu Xuanlou could say anything, the pagoda had already risen from the ground, crashed through the roof, rose into the sky, took one step forward, crossed the tower, and without any explanation, came to a fight with the White Sword Sect.
When Lu Xuanlou and others boarded the city tower, sword aura and demonic aura were intertwined outside the city, and two figures were criss-crossing the city, fighting heartily together.
When Nirvana warriors fight, even a random burst of breath may make ordinary soldiers irrecoverable.
"Please step back"
Lu Xuanlou waved his hand and asked the soldiers to walk down the tower, not wanting them to suffer such an unreasonable disaster.
At this moment, Wen Xi arrived with Jian Xuan and Zong Dao. The enemies were extremely jealous when they saw each other.
"Lu Xuanlou, suffer death"
Jianmeng is dead, and the person Jianxuan hates the most is Lu Xuanlou. Therefore, when he draws his sword at this moment, the power of the sword is extremely fierce. Violent.
"Come on, come on, fight me for three hundred rounds"
Beihan Mujiu laughed loudly before Jianxuan approached Luxuan Tower, stepped out of the city wall, and fought with Jianxuan fights in an evenly divided manner.
"The miscellaneous cultivators in the mountains are actually so incompetent"
Jianxuan mocked Beihan Mujiu, a nirvana martial artist who could not suppress a three-disaster sword cultivator.
"The outstanding people of the Eastern Barrens have gained a false reputation."
Beihan Mujiu said disdainfully that the so-called outstanding people of the Eastern Barrens are not worth mentioning compared with the Nirvana of Futu in adversity.
It’s hard to tell the difference between Futu and Baiyi Jianzong, Jianxuan and Beihan Mujiu are evenly matched, and Zongdao can’t stand it.
Brother Shu Bubai stepped out and said with a smile, "In the first battle with Fan Yang, I didn't fight against the genius, which is very disappointing. You should have fun now."
"I'm afraid you don't have that share. "Skill"
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