Chapter 2656 Wu Jian
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The footsteps sounded like a drumbeat resounding in the hearts of everyone.
Every step seems to have a peculiar power that directly hits the heart.
All the people present couldn't help but look in the direction of the palace.
The people on both sides who were fighting were also forced to stop.
As the footsteps stopped, a thin figure like a young man appeared in front of everyone.
His handsome face is like a delicately carved jade.
A long black hair was lazily tied with a string and wafted gently in the breeze.
A white scholar's robe adds a bit of elegance and elegance to it.
He stood quietly at the gate of the palace, but it was like a breeze that could dissipate at any time.
Unpredictable, and naturally awe-inspiring.
And the snow-white long sword with the crane shadow tattooed in his hand also declared his identity.
The real owner of Xianhe City, one of the forty-nine sect lords of Taiyi Xianzong, the top powerhouse in the immortal realm with the immortal level of 90 or above - Jianhe Xianjun, Wu Jian!
Three hundred years ago, Wu Jian was born in a small village in the fairyland.
It is rumored that at the time of his birth, there was a nameless white crane who fell from the sky with a snow-white long sword in his mouth.
At this point, Wu Jian started his legendary life with the name of the sword and the crane as the horse.
Two hundred and fifty years ago, the swordsmanship was accomplished, and he was on the seat of the Immortal Seal!
Two hundred years ago, he killed 800 gods with one sword outside the realm, shocking the ancient world!
One hundred and fifty years ago, the Nether Realm invaded the border of the Immortal Realm, and he was ordered to face the danger. The king of the Nether Realm was knocked back with a sword.
A hundred years ago...
Fifty years ago...
One after another brilliant deeds, enough for the people of Xianhe City to talk about for three days and three nights.
And such a top-level powerhouse announced a retreat three years ago, and handed over the responsibility of the affairs to his children.
So far, no one has seen Wu Jian again.
There are also secret rumors that when Wu Jian retreated to a higher realm, he went into trouble and was already immortal.
And the Wu family's children are just holding on.
In fact, the assassins who rushed into the palace just now should also be trying to confirm whether this rumor is true.
It's just that Wu Jian used the famous "Heling" sword in his hand, and used the lives of these assassins to prove one thing to the world - he, Wu Jian, is alive and well.
On the blood-stained sword, blood dripped drop by drop.
Wu Jian glanced at the square lightly, but it seemed as if a strong wind of 18th level had been blowing, making the audience silent.
"Hey! It's so boring."
Yotkris grumbled irritably and started drinking again.
"Hahaha, how could our powerful old friend of the Niuwang tribe be so mad?"
The orc Niuli laughed, and a pair of copper bells looked at Yot Kris mockingly with big eyes.
Although the assassins just now are all human races, but everyone is not a fool, it is easy to suspect Yotkris through those lightning blades.
After all, it is rumored that Yotkris came to station in the Immortal Realm from thousands of miles away, but in fact, he secretly shouldered the secret mission of destroying the strong human race.
Wu Mou was not surprised by this at all.
Just tauntingly looked at the purple scorpion in the distance: "Will you still be captured?"
However, in the face of Wu Jian's appearance, Zi Scorpion was also calm.
The corners of his mouth also evoked mockery: "Do you think you are the only one who knows how to hide tricks?"
Wu Mou's pupils froze instantly.
Almost as soon as Zi Scorpio's voice fell, a noisy voice suddenly came from outside the dojo.
Fighting, cries, buildings collapsing... Chaos!
And the sound is getting louder and louder, accompanied by the burning smoke rising into the sky.
"Report! A large number of masked people suddenly appeared in the city and massacred the civilians!"
A disciple riding a crane flew over from the second ring area with an anxious expression on his face.
But before he could enter the dojo, a flying arrow shot from a distant void, directly shooting the disciple to death in mid-air!
At the same time, groups of masked people suddenly climbed up from the outer wall of the dojo.
They climbed over the high wall, and without hesitation, started killing those present!
However, it's not over yet!
From the guest team, assassins from the Scorpion of the Forest appeared one after another!
This time, their target is Wu Jian at the entrance of the palace!
"Wu Mou, the power of the Scorpion of the Forest is far beyond your imagination."
Purple Scorpion smiled disdainfully.
In the face of the two groups of people who suddenly rushed to kill, Wu Mou's face suddenly became serious.
"Sword Crane Legion, responsible for clearing the masked people in the city, giving priority to the dojo!
The Xuanhe Legion, responsible for guarding the father and slaying the scorpion of the secluded forest! "
As Wu Jian's voice fell, all the wooden pagoda gates beside the palace opened.
The disciples of the Sword Crane Legion riding on the crane flew towards the invading masked man like a white storm.
At a glance, it is densely packed, there should be thousands of people.
Among them, Wu Kuan, Wu Dao, Wu Qing and others that Ye Hong was familiar with were all inside.
On the other side, the Black Crane Corps was under Wu Di's lead.
Under the lead, he also retreated to the gate of the palace.
Like a black shield wall, they surrounded Wu Jian.
In the face of such an airtight heavy armor wall, even the scorpion killer of the secluded forest, who is good at using poison, can only look at the wall and sigh.
But Wu Mou would not let them go.
As soon as the order was issued, people and horses attacked them back and forth to encircle them.
It turns out that this is Wu Mou's real back-up!
After calculating and calculating, the overall situation is still not out of Wu Mou's grasp.
Like ghosts and gods overlooking the earth, they control everything in this world with cold eyes.
This is the so-called genius of ghosts and gods!
At the same time, the guests at the scene did not sit still and launched a counterattack against the invading masked men and the killers of the Scorpion of the Forest!
Of course, there are also figures sitting in their original positions, motionless.
Such as Tao Wei and other old people, foreign guests such as Yot Kris, the honor guard of Xiao Mingjun, and...
Ye Hong.
It stands to reason that Ye Hong, who was located near the door, should have been the first to be hit by those masked people.
But I don't know if it was because he was too close to Xiao Mingjun's team, so that the masked people bypassed Xiao Mingjun's troops and did not shoot at Ye Hong at the same time.
Looking at the expressionless Ming people, Ye Hong's eyes flickered.
Why is this group of masked people the only ones who don't move to the underworld?
"Grandma's, the bastards of the Scorpion in the Forest, they can't even eat a meal at ease, they're mad at me!"
Niu Li slapped the table and roared, "I can't stand it anymore, brothers of Xianhe City, I'm here to help you!"
He left the table and became the only one in the foreign team to join the warband.
Although he couldn't use his ancient energy, he relied on the brute force of a bull demon king to knock the scorpion's men and horses to the ground one by one.
A person actually killed directly from the seat to the gate of the palace.
Coming to the vicinity of the Black Crane Legion's team, he grinned at them: "Hey! I'm here to help you!"