In the center of the black city, in a very luxurious mansion, more than ten figures are talking, and ye Qingtian and the three elders are among them.

At this time, old Su was a little stunned. He immediately took out the jade cone from the storage ring. After reading the message, the whole person's face changed greatly. Subconsciously, he exclaimed, "no, your highness is in danger!"

When he opened his mouth, everyone's eyes were attracted. Ye Qingtian frowned and was about to yell. But when he heard the word "Holy Son", he asked in a deep voice: "what's the matter?"

"Report back to the patriarch, the core disciple Qin Ruoxue sent a message, saying that his highness was sniped at by someone. The situation is critical and there is a risk of falling down!" Mr. Su quickly replied.

"What?" Ye Qingtian's divine color changed, and a terrible, like an endless ocean of power, broke out of his body in vain. Several stone tables around him exploded in an instant and broke into a pile of rubble.

He turned his head and looked at the strong man of the Hai nationality. A cold light flashed in his eyes. He immediately added: "his highness, the son of the emperor, entered an inn and ran into the team of Shanghai people at the door. However, a man named commander Wu directly dealt with his highness."

"Bullying too much!" Ye Qingtian was furious and looked at several powerful men of the sea race. At the same time, he turned his spiritual power to the extreme, like a volcano about to explode.

"Master ye, don't be impatient. You might as well take a look at the situation there." Among the strong men of the Hai nationality, a middle-aged man with a long horn on his head and a gorgeous robe opened his mouth.

"Hum, the Hai people are too overbearing. They attack Xiaotian blatantly. Don't you think we wanjianzong are really bullied?" Ye Qingtian cried angrily.

"Yes, although you Hai people are powerful and powerful, they are known as the largest force in Qingzhou, but we wanjianzong are not vegetarians. If we really want to fight hard, how can we bite some pieces of meat from you?" Su Changlao said.

"Cough, master ye and Mr. Su Changlao, calm down. Things may not be what you think." On the other side, an ordinary looking old man in a Taoist robe said.

"That's right. Don't get angry until you get to the bottom of the matter." More than ten other strong people also said.

Everyone is here for the city of chaos. At this critical moment, if something goes wrong that affects the opening of the city of chaos, it will be really troublesome and everyone will follow suit.

At this time, the middle-aged man turned his right hand, and a simple bronze mirror appeared out of thin air and fell steadily in his hand.

The next moment, the middle-aged man pinched out a few Dharma formulas and hit it on the bronze mirror. In a flash, the bronze mirror showed a clear picture.

In that picture, there is an old restaurant, a large group of people are crowded in the corridor, and Haihuang and others are among them.

Below, a man half man and half dragon, covered with scales, wielded a long knife in his hand, which broke out a violent and incomparable black awn. Even though it was separated by a mirror, everyone could feel the momentum.

Of course, in the eyes of Ye Qingtian, this kind of prestige is nothing, even can't resist their casual finger.

"Is this commander Wu? The strength is not bad, but Li Shengzi is in danger. " Said the Taoist priest.

"If I'm not mistaken, the boy's move should be the second of the three sabres of the sea god, which can easily kill the friars in the middle of the cultivation of deficiency." A man nearby added.

"A few days ago, mu Shengbu was not strong enough to defeat him, even though he was not strong enough." Others shook their heads and sighed.

"If Xiaotian dies, I want all the sea people in this city to be buried with them, including your prince!" Ye Qingtian's eyes are cold and his eyes burst out with a torrent of anger.

The faces of several sea clan strongmen suddenly became extremely ugly. Although their strength was not low, they still had obvious awareness compared with Ye Qingtian. If ye Qingtian was determined to attack and kill the sea clan, they could not resist it.

"Master ye, don't worry, I will give you an account of this matter!" The middle-aged man's mouth twitched, and he felt a little subdued in his heart, but he did not dare to attack, so he could only temporarily soften up.

"Hum!" Ye Qingtian's sleeve swung, no more nonsense, eyes tightly staring at the mirror, praying that Li Tian can resist down.

"Why are you still in a daze? Tell Haiwu to stop immediately!" The middle-aged man turned and glared at several people behind him.

One of them responded and immediately went to one side and took out the jade cone to send a message. However, he did not send it to Haiwu, or to Haihuang, who was watching the war. He was very clear that Haihuang had done most of this.

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At the bottom of the inn, Li Tian looks dignified in the face of the fierce sword. But the next moment, he suddenly smiles and bursts into a strange sword sense.

The sword meaning is not huge, but with a kind of upward growth power, as if the spring wind Buddha over the mountains, vegetation gushing through the soil.

"Friends of Taoism, please use the sword in your hand!" Li Tian opened his mouth slowly, and with a move of his right hand, his growing sword like a flood burst out from the earth and heaven."Buzz!" A burst of trembling sound came, and the next moment, several swords flew out of the inn.

But this is just the beginning. More swords came from all directions. The friars who are good at making swords found that the swords they used to refine were humming uncontrollably. Then they rushed to Li Tian and gathered on his head.

In the area where the sword idea is shrouded, all kinds of long swords will come. In the twinkling of an eye, a long sword is flying over the whole city. The scene is not spectacular.

Under the control of Li Tian, these flying swords form a huge river of swords, which suddenly attack Haiwu and block most of the sky as if it were a curtain of heaven.

"This Is this a sword? " At this moment, everyone's eyes widened, especially Duanmu Baiji, who had heard that Li Tian would borrow a sword.

But they don't believe it and think it's a rumor, because the sword is the lifeblood of the swordsmen. How can they be forced to borrow them?

Some things, too shocking, only to see, we will choose to believe.

On the other hand, in the face of such a terrible attack, commander Wu was shocked and felt a sense of fatal crisis in his heart. He suddenly realized that he could not take this move!

But the problem is that he can't dodge any more. He can only do his best to inject his whole body's spiritual power into the long sword and kill his way out of the river of Jianhe!

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