Chapter 495

Among the mountains and valleys, the magnificent sword hall building creeps on it like a fierce beast, and the majestic and terrible pressure penetrates from it. At the edge of the mountains and valleys, a huge fortress is slowly guarded here like a tiger.

When Su Bai's eyes swept towards the fortress, his face gradually opened with a smile. This should be the place where the demon birds stayed in the mouth of the Yang army. Sometimes there was a loud cry through the clouds and brocade.

"Attention, the green blood giant eagle is about to land." Yang Jun warned. The green blood Giant Eagle immediately roared, vibrated its huge wings, and dived towards the huge fortress with a strong wind.

Thousands of feet away, with the terrible speed of the green blood giant eagle, it was almost a few interest rates.

A fortress made entirely of steel clearly appeared in Su Bai's sight. There were scattered attics of the sword hall. Brand-new sword arrays could be seen on both sides of these sword halls. Su Bai looked up and sometimes saw the disciples of the twenty-five disciples of the sword domain step out of the sword array, and then hurried to the demon birds in the distance.

A moment later, on the platform where the demon bird stayed, three green blood giant Eagles landed slowly, and the terrible hurricane swept out on both sides. Then, vigorous figures flashed off the green blood giant eagles and appeared in the open space.

"Younger martial sister Yaoyao, I have to pick up other disciples in the sect, so I won't accompany you back to the sect." Yang Jun stood on the green blood giant eagle and arched his hands at Su Bai and Wang Yaoyao below. Immediately, the green blood giant shadow roared again, and his huge body cut into the sky.

"Each of you has its own residence in the residence. The residence of Langya sect is located in the East, where there is a short-range transmission array directly to Langya sect." Wang Yaoyao looked up at the green blood Giant Eagle rising again, turned his head and looked at Su Bai with a smile: "It's just that our Tianluo sect's garrison is not far from your Langya sect. If you don't hurry, please wait for me for a moment, and we'll take you to Langya sect's garrison."

"HMM." Su Bai nodded, and his eyes rested on the figures around him. Most of these people had different clothes. The only thing in common was that the smell on these people was very strong. From this point, Su Bai could imagine how strong the sword field is now.

A moment later, the group left the area and walked towards the zongmen garrison located in the middle of the frontier fortress. The fortress was very large. Although there were only scattered sword hall attics, it did not affect its prosperity. They saw stalls on both sides of the spacious street, and sometimes vendors on both sides of the street.

Yong lazily followed behind Wang Yaoyao. Su Bai swept the stalls on both sides without trace from the corner of his eyes and said with a smile: "the facilities of this fortress don't look perfect, but its prosperity is no less than that of the city in the dynasty."

"This is nature... Apart from Fengge academy, the other 24 schools gather here and will naturally prosper. These vendors are the practitioners of 25 schools in our sword domain. If they have some unnecessary pills, sword tools and some skills from the relics of the sword tomb, they will sell them here in exchange for what they get." Wang Yaoyao pointed to the stalls on both sides and said with a smile, "but most of these pills, swords and martial arts are ordinary. After all, who would be foolish enough to take them out for sale."

"Ha ha, that's not certain." Mu Qian whispered with a smile, "ordinary practitioners have limited eyesight, and some valuable martial arts and skills are sold as cabbage. I remember that a disciple of Dayan emperor once found a four grade martial arts here in the early days, which was a sensation at that time. Oh, if you are interested, you might as well have a look."

"Four grade martial arts? That disciple is lucky. For many sects, four grade martial arts is the martial arts of Zhenzong."

"But I believe that after that, many practitioners should flock here. After such a big wave, there are few good things that have not been found." Su Bai said with a smile. His eyes slowly swept across the vendors on both sides, but his eyebrows wrinkled. He found that there were no Langya sect disciples among these vendors.

Seeing Su Bai frown, Wang Yaoyao asked subconsciously, "what's the matter?"

"It's a strange phenomenon. I haven't seen a disciple of Langya sect for so long." Su Bai whispered.

Hearing the speech, Wang Yaoyao looked stunned and immediately said with a bitter smile: "at first, your Langya sect disciples also set up a stall here, but they were watched by those guys of Dayan huangzong soon. Later, once Langya sect disciples appeared here, they would run to pick up trouble. If it lasted so long, your Langya sect disciples had to withdraw from the fortress."

"Those guys of Dayan huangzong can really toss." Mu Qian obviously heard it for the first time, shook his head and sighed. In the long run, the contradiction between Langya Zong and Dayan huangzong will break out sooner or later.

"Let's go!" Su Bai withdrew his eyes and turned to the end of the street. There were magnificent sword halls standing. Obviously, that was the residence of the twenty-five families in the sword domain.

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The clan of Langya sect is located in the east of the fortress. In the past, except for the disciples of Langya sect, there were few other disciples to visit, which seemed to be rare.

However, in front of Langya sect's garrison today, it seems very lively. More than a hundred figures form a circle in front of the garrison, pad their toes, look at the two opposing people and horses, and point out: "these guys of Langya sect's Tianshu pavilion are really unlucky to meet Fuyang people of Dayan emperor sect here. Tut Tut, there is another good play to see today."

"Brother, you're wrong. These guys in Tianshu Pavilion were chased by Fuyang from the bloody Valley to here. But who knows that they were so unlucky that they almost stepped into the zongmen garrison, and the disciples of Bingyan sword sect ran out to encircle them halfway."

"Tut Tut, the deacons in the garrison of Langya sect are too timid. When they see their disciples surrounded in front of the garrison, they are silent."

"Ha ha, they are not silent, but dare not. You forget that half a month ago, a deacon appeared and was taught to sweep the floor by the disciples of the Dayan emperor sect? What's more, today is Fuyang. This guy almost stepped half a step."

More than a hundred sadistic eyes flashed over the dark sword and landed on a young man. The young man had a very handsome face and his sword eyebrow was like indelible ink, but now he became ferocious because of anger. He looked angrily at the sadistic man on the opposite face and said coldly: "Fuyang, Langya sect and your Dayan emperor sect belong to the sword domain. It's best to stay on the front line and don't do too much..."

"Hey, don't give me this set when talking about Shumo. If our Dayan emperor wants to do things, you think you will stand here alive."

"Old rule, hand over the fierce animals you hunted in the blood killing Valley, and then we'll pat our hips and leave." in front of the camp, a man in black clothes was staring at Tan Shumo, who was supported by two Langya sect disciples.

"You have taken away the white blood war ape in the chattering blood valley. Are you not satisfied?" Tan Shumo's tone was very angry. At the same time, his chest fluctuated rapidly, and a trace of blood trickled down the corner of his mouth. It was obvious that his injury was not light.

"Don't talk nonsense. You think I don't know. The body of the fire Python tiger is also on you." the man in black smiled and looked aside at the disciples of Bingyan sword sect. "Moreover, the martial brothers of Bingyan sword sect have also made a lot of efforts. Naturally, our Dayan emperor sect can't treat the senior brothers of Bingyan sword sect badly. The body of a white blood war ape is not enough."

"Fuyang is kind. We don't have much to do, just surround them here at the last time." a young man in white smiled and surrounded many people around the young man. Obviously, the young man's status and strength in Bingyan sword sect should not be low. At the moment, the young man in white is sweeping his eyes to the sword hall behind him, "Your deacon of Langya sect should have informed you of Langya sect, but this is a conflict between disciples after all. I don't think your senior leaders of Langya sect will lose face and teach us a lesson. Oh, talking about Shumo, if you want to suffer less skin and flesh, you'd better hand over the body of fire Python tiger honestly."

"As for your sad love song sword of Langya sect, I think he should still hide in the Tianshu Pavilion and lick his wound and dare not show up." the young man in white seemed unaware of Tan Shumo's rapidly gloomy face and said.

"Fool's dream, if you Lin Hanbao want to capture the fire Python tiger in my hand, just do it!" Tan Shumo's eyes became cold and incomparable, like a dying beast, his feet suddenly stepped on it, and his whole body rushed towards the sword hall.

"The bad temper of the disciples of Langya sect is really worse than the stones in the pit. They are stubborn." The man in black shook his head, and the smile on his face gradually dissipated. Obviously, he had no patience, and the peace talk ink continued to talk nonsense. When his body shook, he appeared in front of the talk ink like a ghost. Looking at the ferocious talk ink, the man in black immediately took a terrible sword gang with his right hand and smashed it into the talk ink's face.

Tan Shumo looked at the fist that was rapidly enlarged in the pupil of his eyes. His eyes changed slightly. His body shape deviated to the right like a clear wind. Just at the moment of his deviation, two cold currents suddenly appeared on the right side, hit his legs, and a layer of frost appeared immediately.

Bang!

Tan Shumo's legs were stiff, and his roaring fist fell on his shoulder. His whole body was thrown back after being hit so hard, and blood surged wildly.

"Brother Fuyang, my assists are beautiful?" the young man in white smiled. Obviously, the emergence of these two cold currents has something to do with him.

"Beautiful is beautiful, but we two powerful men at the top of Tiangang territory work together to deal with the seven rookies in Tiangang territory. It's going to make those senior brothers laugh." Fuyang shook his head and waved his sleeve robe, and said to the disciples of Dayan emperor Sect on his side: "Catch these Langya sect disciples and remember to take the mustard Bracelet in their hands. The body of the fire Python tiger may not be on Tan Shumo."

"Promise!" hearing this sentence, four young people in the Dayan emperor Zong immediately stepped out and looked ferociously at the fallen Tan Shumo. At the moment when they were about to jump on Tan Shumo and others, a sneer sounded behind the street, "ha ha, they didn't show up for half a year. Unexpectedly, there were so many arrogant guys more than me?"