Chapter 331: Blue Sword

The flames of war were instantly ignited by two words.

Qiu Xuan and Liu Jing, the two thrones, bowed to the left and right.

As the yin and yang guardians of the city lord's palace guard team, they have had tacit cooperation with Chongdong for more than ten years, so it is naturally impossible for them to fail to seize this opportunity.

Chongdong's voice hadn't even finished yet.

The moment the severed finger flew away, the two of them flew out.

In the Battle of the Throne, the distance between the two sides is really nothing.

The rules of heaven gather together and take shape around the body.

Qiu Xuan pulled out a black snake spear, and Liu Jing chopped down an extremely exaggerated ax from the air. In just a moment, the two of them were in front of the uncle.

"Zhangrijie·Shadow!"

Everyone onlookers became excited.

This technique came from the famous spiritual skill of the Qiu Protector of the City Lord's Mansion. At its peak, it even penetrated the void and pierced the Dantian of three thrones.

After that battle, Qiu Xuan was officially conferred the title of God of War. It was also after that battle that he became one of the Dinghai Shenzhen of the City Lord's Mansion.

However, the number of people attracted by this spear is only a small number after all.

What's really exaggerated is Liu Jing, who has a fiery figure but directly pulls out three axes that cover the sky.

"Is this the new Guardian Liu?"

"Oh my god, is he so violent?"

"This style... is also a throne skill. Does anyone know it?"

"People are cut off!"

The sensible guy immediately lost his voice. He didn't even have time to explain. He just watched Liu Jing strike down with an axe, and the void collapsed!

There was a loud explosion, the spiritual energy intertwined at the center of the explosion, and a black energy spread directly in a spherical shape, and it was about to explode in an instant.

Yuan Sandao clapped his hands behind his back and unsheathed his sword.

As soon as he took hold of it, he was thinking about using the boundary barrier to contain the aftermath of the battle, but he only heard a hoarse voice coming from the center of the blast.

"Little tricks."

The old man's pupils shrank, and when he saw the black energy, he ripped open two vertical sword energy directly through the air.

These two sword energies are like two huge swords standing out of thin air, breaking through the sky and penetrating the earth and the underworld.

As soon as it appeared, it attracted all the onlookers present, and all the swords flew up into the clouds.

Buzz——

The violent trembling sword sound was so harsh that many weak people were shocked to the point where their ears bleed.

Those ordinary people are even more miserable.

I finally realized that these guys couldn't bear the sound of the battle, not even the aftermath of the battle...

Still holding on!

"Is this the battle for the throne?"

Being able to see the battle for the throne with your own eyes is something that has been elusive for a lifetime!

Who would pass up this opportunity to observe?

As for being deaf or something like that, that is something that can be solved with a single pill without losing all the money.

Whether it's light or heavy, this fool can tell!

The onlookers covered their ears and stared eagerly.

The eyes were focused again, and shock could not help but appear on every face.

In the black energy center, I saw Qiu Xuan's heroic figure piercing with a spear, so cool and unrestrained!

Accompanied by a body full of spiritual energy, and with just a little more calmness, this figure can be turned into a golden statue with a spear like a dragon, and can suppress Tiansang City.

Liu Jing, holding an ax to chop down the sky, is even more graceful.

That enchanting figure is fully displayed under the huge ax held high.

The tip of the ax was so sharp that it burst into the void before it even danced.

But that’s not what shocked everyone!

It was the two of them, all controlled by the sword energy!

Two unparalleled white sword energy directly locked the two of them from head to toe.

During this period, the cold and crazy little sword in the void pierced the bodies of the two of them from head to toe in an instant!

Blood spurts out, and the void becomes blood red.

"Fuck!"

Chongdong was completely stunned. He stopped in time when he was halfway through the charge, but he almost rushed in front of the uncle.

But if it's close, can I resist this wave of control?

Even when this sword energy was brewing and when it appeared, he didn't even see the slightest bit!

"Gulu."

He swallowed his saliva and locked Yuan Sandao instantly with his spiritual thoughts.

At this moment, his throat and lips were dry, and Chongdong thought of the words he had shouted before, "Throne! Take action!"

He immediately changed his words: "This is the throne... above, so be careful... when you do it!"

Qiu Xuan and Liu Jing's faces turned green.

They can tolerate the physical pain, but this time they were betrayed by their teammates...

The uncle smiled and looked at Yuan Sandao: "If you really have no questions to ask, I don't intend to hurt anyone. See you later?"

"Who are you?" Mr. Yuan finally couldn't help but ask.

This style of stabilizing sword energy is so familiar.

In fact, his mind was instantly locked on a certain legend.

But……

impossible!

That guy is dead!

——But besides him, who else could it be?

Yuan Sandao's hand holding the knife rotated slightly, and he hesitated.

The Eastern Territory is so big, there are indeed many people who practice ancient swordsmanship. If you really want to say that they can practice to the level of sword reading...

Yes!

There are at least a dozen people in the "Sword Burial Tomb" and "Shenyue Immortal City" together.

Can……

"Aren't the only ones who come to the Sword Tomb? There is no reason to continue to send people of this level to the White Cave incident."

"The 'Four Swords' may or may not be seen, but they are still two different theories..."

He suddenly woke up, "Yes, someone from the 'Sword Burial Tomb' has come, but no one from the 'Chanyue Immortal City' has come yet!"

Others don't know the details of the Canyue Immortal City, but he, Yuan Sandao, knows it clearly.

After the death of the Eighth Sword Immortal, another rising sword master in the East Region, its founder is the anonymous disciple of Ba Zun'an in the past!

"Are you from the 'Chanyue Immortal City'?" Yuan Sandao asked.

The sloppy uncle walked through the two fixed figures calmly, listened to the old man's question, and smiled and shook his head.

"Wrong."

"Second question."

"Are you Zhan Dao? Or Taixu!" Chongdong was fierce on the outside, but weak on the inside.

He was scared.

Even Old Yuan was a little afraid of this person, what kind of background is this!

He suddenly regretted his impulsiveness just now. Sometimes it is not a good thing to force yourself to stand out. Maybe this guy really wanted to kill him just now?

The uncle looked at Chongdong.

The murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

No one who dared to point his finger at him and talk to him has ever survived!

For this kind of guy, let alone the murderous intention just now, he didn't want to see this person until now!

"You, have no right to ask questions."

Chongdong paused, and just when he was about to speak, the uncle shouted: "Get out!"

Suddenly, the world changed, and the wind and clouds surged.

A blue sword condensed in the void, carrying the power of the stars, and lifted up from bottom to top.

"Be careful!"

Yuan Sandao shouted instantly, pulling his body, and was about to rush over to rescue.

This attack, let alone Chongdong, even he might not be able to take it.

But...

It's too late!

It's really too late!

Everyone's eyes became slow at this moment, and Chongdong's dodging figure was also so slow.

Including Yuan Sandao, he took a step, and it seemed that it would take billions of years for him to step onto the ground again.

"Time rules?"

At this moment, the horror in Yuan Sandao's heart could be like a mountain and sea surging, pouring out.

When everything slowed down, the huge blue sword hanging above the sloppy uncle's head did not slow down at all.

The uncle's four fingers hidden in his wide sleeves moved.

"Swish!"

A perfect half-moon arc slashed past, and a hollow sound of destruction came from the sky, as if the divine world collapsed.

Swish——

Chongdong, split in two!