Chapter 3970: what a pity

Another teleportation array.
Just entering, a sword light swept over.
Its sword intent is thick and sharp, and it can't be compared with the plucking, Zhou Shu can't compare it.
Perceiving the sword intent, Zhou Shu didn't move either. The left and right were just the shadows of the soul, just let it pass.
Jianyi passed through Zhou Shu, continued to move forward, and went directly into the dark iron wall. Even inside, the speed did not decay much.
Zhou Shu turned around and took a look, quite surprised, "It's more than three feet and six feet, Senior is really amazing."
"It's a pity that I couldn't kill you dog thief."
An old but determined voice came from the other side of the wall.
It was a middle-aged monk with a pale face and a little disappointed eyes staring at Zhou Shu, full of anger, as if to cut a layer of skin, his whole body was embedded in the wall, and his limbs were all Wrapped in thick dark iron, there is still a drop of blood hanging on his mouth.
It seemed that the sword came from his mouth, which cut himself.
"Hahaha, I want to my strength, no hope!"
"You haven't been here for three days, I have already condensed a hint of sword intent, just now I gave it all to you, there is nothing left, hahaha!"
"Unfortunately, give me another day and I can cut off your dog's head!"
"You group of dogs who are slaughtered!"
He didn't stare enough, he was still chattering, really looking at Zhou Shu as a deadly foe.
Zhou Shu noticed something and bowed in surprise, "Senior's sword intent is really amazing."
Obviously, the monk would be absorbed in strength every three days. This time, because of the attack on Anding City, no one came here to draw in. He condensed the strength of those three days into sword intent and turned into the sword light just now.
Accumulating strength for three days is enough to pierce through the dark iron wall of three feet and six feet. This person's sword intent is really strong to the extreme.
As far as the sharpness is concerned, Zhou Shu is the first he has ever seen, and Li Aojian can't compare it to Xie Qing.
The monk angrily scolded, "Stop talking nonsense, you will either kill me or get out, I don't have what you want!"
Zhou Shu did not speak, and calmly exuded vitality and celestial power. The power from Jianmu Zhiye quickly formed a cloud of green smoke, completely covering the modest prison.
The monk looked surprised, "What do you want to do?"
Zhou Shu was very calm, "Senior should feel it. This is the purest vitality and aura in the world. There is absolutely no mechanism in it. Senior should use it first. If he can come out, then it is best."
"It's easy!"
The cultivator scolded coldly, but he was a little ashamed just after he finished speaking, saying that it was easy, but now he really couldn't turn his back.
Zhou Shu didn't care, "Senior, let's use it first."
The monk glanced at Zhou Shu and slowly said, "I don't know what your plan is, but don't worry, I won't kill you. With these, I will find the real enemy, your great city master."
As soon as the voice fell, he began to draw wildly.
It has been tens of thousands of years, there is no vitality around, the power in the palace of life has just been taken away, and now it can be absorbed unscrupulously, how can it be refreshed? Before long, the green mist in the sky was all absorbed. The monk made a long roar, clear and clear like a song, and as soon as the singing stopped, the dark iron wall that trapped him suddenly shattered into hundreds of pieces.
The monk walked in front of Zhou Shu, his eyes were like swords, "These vitality and spiritual energy..."
Zhou Shu seemed thoughtful, "Are you familiar with it?"
"You should be from the Xuanhuang Realm, but why do you subordinate to the Immortal Realm for Anding City? Don't you know what they did?"
The monk stared at Zhou Shu, the killing intent in his eyes was much less, replaced by anger, the heartache of hating iron and steel.
"Go out first."
Zhou Shu shook his head and walked out slowly.
The monk followed behind, not afraid, not even worried that it was a trap, but when he came out, he saw the empty prison, but his face changed. In a flash, the sword intent walked around the prison, still nothing Seeing anyone, all you can see are the broken chains and the long-destructed formation.
"Anding City, dead?"
The monk turned around and looked at Zhou Shu, seemingly calm, but in fact he was surprised that it was difficult to think.
Zhou Shu smiled, "Almost."
I repeated the previous words again, and they have repeated it several times. When Miaoying rescued the area, several spirit shadows were doing the same thing.
"Xianshu City, Zhou Shu, I seem to have heard this name. Did Er Yue mention it last time?" The monk groaned for a few breaths and said in a salute, "I really can't perceive the breath of the Great City Lord. I believe you, Zhou Shu, thank you very solemnly, you and the Demon Race Cihangzong Boling Army, etc., destroyed Anding City, done a great deed for the heavens, and cleansed the source of the immortal world."
"For the immortal world to clear the source..."
Zhou Shu looked at the monk and seemed to understand something, "Senior is the Kunlun monk?"
The monk nodded, his eyes condensed, "Kunlun Taishi said!"
Zhou Shu paused and said in a slow voice, "It turns out to be Senior Kunlun's First Sword Taishi. I should have thought of it. It was said that Senior had failed to attack the Sword Master and fell. "
The monk shook his head slightly, unable to conceal his disappointment, "My cultivation base has not yet arrived, so I can't attack the Swordmaster at all. Those are all false stories."
"Senior Taishi," Zhou Shu leaned slightly, "I originally came to Anding City this time. There were also Kunlun monks, but they were appointed by me to go to other places. It was my fault that they failed to meet with Senior."
"You saved many of these people. What's wrong? If they don't come, they naturally have important things, and there is no need to run for me."
The monk calmly stared into the distance, "Zhou Shu, what needs my help now, even if you speak, I can deal with the big city lord's side."
In the ordinary, the fighting spirit was so strong that it was hard to believe that just after leaving the prison and just getting a little bit of life, there was such a fighting spirit.
It was Jian Xiu after all.
"I have a doppelganger looking at the Great City Lord, and if something happens, I will inform seniors."
Zhou Shuwen said, "Senior should go out first. Too many people have been saved this time, and the situation is chaotic. It is necessary for a respectable person like Senior to calm down the scene. If the chaos continues and it is used by some people with ulterior motives, I am afraid it will be a good thing. It will also become a bad thing. UU reading www.uukanshu.com"
"Okay, I'll go out."
The cultivator nodded, but smiled, "I am highly respected? Don't say such nonsense, I am good at killing people, and I can't do anything else. Do you know how the immortal world called me before I came in? It’s not Kunlun’s first sword, haha."
Zhou Shu followed with a smile, "Killing the person who deserves to be killed when others dare not take action, that's one of high respect."
"Haha, good boy!"
The monk laughed three times, turned into a sword shadow, and disappeared in a flash.
But it was free and easy, not at all muddle-headed, and compared to the other people Zhou Shu rescued, it was really much more comfortable.
Zhou Shu shook his head, Kunlun, why is Kunlun? What a pity it is Kunlun.
If it weren't for Kunlun's monk, he would definitely find a way to draw him over, but Kunlun's, then there must be no hope.
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