Chapter 1561: Imperial Sword Villa with the Blood Sword of the Sword Servant

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Xianxu, Tianyuanxing Province, is located in the south of Central Plains Province.
Luzhou, the provincial capital of this province, has a population of tens of millions, monks and mortals live together, and the thick city walls are over a hundred feet tall and extremely steep. The sword marks and arrow holes are densely packed on it. Claw marks. Like a living history book, telling endless history.
Above the city walls, many soldiers hold their hands, everyone is building a base repair, and their leaders are Jin Dan. The owner of the city is even more powerful.
In the city, the buildings are noble, like a modern city. Everyone rides galloping horses, monks step on the sky, or flying boats, such as flying boats, and it is very prosperous.
And there are at least dozens of quasi-god-level magic arrays hidden in the sky. The vast mana locks up the sky.
The array of laws and forbidden forces are constantly operating, as heavy as rocks and mountains, and indestructible. It is the transformation of the powerful gods that takes dozens of full-scale crit to break.
Weizhou World defends the black stone city of the ancient demon abyss, and Beibei World is known as the indestructible Winter Array. Compared with this city's moat, it is like a clay sculpture that is vulnerable.
In the wild, monkeys roared, wild beasts haunted, fierce birds roared through the sky, rolling hundreds of miles of clouds, and mountains were lying like old dragons, and ancient wood wolf forests.
Three thousand miles away in the city of the Demon Corps, the poisonous atmosphere is pervasive, the woods grow wild, and the sky is hidden.
There seems to be an ancient demon head falling here, leaving a lot of magic, alienating a lot of monsters and vegetation, cannibalizing and hurting people, it is terrible.
As a result, there are few people in this place. Even the Luzhou garrison is unwilling to set foot easily, which is considered a quasi-prohibited place.
A dark misty forest with strong spatial fluctuations.
"Roar!"
The two predatory winged tigers that were preying around them were startled, their bodies were dangling, they roared low, their claws pressed against the ground to reveal bone hooks, and their eyes were full of vigilance and excitement.
Suddenly, a flash of light flashed into a simple stone gate, Guangman and Ruicai dimmed.
More than a dozen gimmicks or tyrannical or spooky men came out of the door.
In the middle was a handsome black man surrounded by two women.
One is dressed in soft armor, full of vitality and war, and one is Ling Lingyu, like a pearl vomiting.
It was Jiang Tian and his party.
The two winged tigers were immediately suppressed by the violent atmosphere of the crowd, shaking tremblingly, and crawling to the ground like kittens.
After Jiang Tian waved his hand, the winged tiger stood up like a pardon, worshipped for three weeks, fluttered his wings and turned away from the place.
"In this city, there is the sword servant's house and the Royal Sword Villa. According to the information previously obtained, he retreats here. We will follow the established plan and execute the beheading. If there is a change, act cheaply."
Jiang Tian's face calmly overlooked Luzhou City, his eyes were cold and cold, a strong murderous force, slowly released.
"Yes! Heaven Emperor!"
Many demon warriors bowed their fists, converged, and disappeared from the spot instantly.
"Sword servant, that day you united the two deities to kill me. I said that I would take revenge. This beheading begins with you."
Jiang Tian sneered, and said, "Take your blood and raise the flag for the heaven, and worship the flag! I hope you are ready!"
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Royal Sword Villa.
It is located on the Qianfeng Peak in the north of Quzhou City, covering an area of ​​thousands of acres. The palaces are continuous, magnificent, and shrouded in a cloud-like aura, looming, Baoguang and Ruicai flicker, like a fairy house. Miyazaki fell into the world.
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A 100-meter-long waterfall falls into the back garden, forming a natural deep pond below. This is a blessed land. It contains a medium-sized spiritual vein, and the aura is always thin. With this, it can completely build the Tianzong or Tianjun family. Make ten foundations.
But all of this belongs to the sword servant alone. It is the royal gift of the Emperor's Palace. It is paramount in the city of Luzhou and even in the province of Tianyuan. Even if the city owner cannot fly here, he must worship on foot.
After the sword servant returned to Xianxu, he was not punished by the sword god.
Although Jiang Tian was not beheaded, it was also severely damaged, and brought back a lot of information, which was more than offset.
In the Penglai World, he battled Jiang Tian and E Gongming successively, and he was not badly injured. Therefore, he was also treated with Royal Pill, and during this time, he had been in retreat for healing.
The palace emperor's healing elixir is very good. The injured Tibetan possession has been restored, and it has been restored to its peak state.
At this time, the sword servant was talking to a group of family members and disciples under the waterfall in the back garden and in the gazebo above Pingtan.
The winding path is quiet, a cobblestone-paved path, on both sides, there are artificially dug medicinal fields, and there is a juling array, in which nine curved Tianshen are like arms, and Ganoderma lucidum is hung among ancient branches. , A little bit of connotation, elegant fragrance, refreshing.
The sword servant sits in the center, taps the tea, taps his fingers on his legs, and beats.
Next to it, a beautiful lady fiddles with a light shirt and a graceful figure looming. She comes from a vocal master who is good at music. She looks beautiful, has a beautiful color, and the piano sounds clean and ordinary.
Next to him, there are seven or eight disciples. Xiuwei has reached the foundation level, and he has held important positions in various parts of Xianxu. Now he is recalled and said he will live a long life.
The disciples clearly remembered that the sword servant had to wait one month before his birthday, and somehow he was ahead of time.
However, the status of the sword servant is extremely high. These foundation-building monks are hard to meet on weekdays, naturally flattered, and the coefficient came.
At this time, a young girl in a purple dress walked in slowly and bowed, "Once, ancestor!"
"Qing'er, isn't the VIP of the Flame Flame Sect yet? Nothing will happen, can't you?" The sword servant leaned slowly on a stone chair, slowly and authentically.
The voice is not loud, but full of majesty. After all, he is a servant of the sword and has a very high status. Here he is comparable to a king and a provincial governor.
"Old ancestors and grandfathers of Moyanzong, let the disciples send messages to Qinger. This time, he and Mo Zong will definitely come to Heshou in person. Now they have set off, I expect to come at full speed, in a day or two!"
The girl in purple clothes, with bright eyes and bright teeth, complexion like jade, beautiful and lovely, tall and curvy, heard the question from her ancestor, she did not dare to neglect, and quickly bowed.
"good very good!"
The swordsman breathed a sigh of relief, and nodded slightly, showing a little admiration.
This is his granddaughter. Not only does he look beautiful, but he has good talents. He is obviously only a teenager, but he has reached the foundation repair.
According to her strength, she is eligible to be included in the Xianxu God of War list, but she is a monk from the upper world, so she cannot be included in the list.
Several princes in the imperial palace in the market were all jealous of her, and it would not matter if she became the princess in the future.
"That is, the elder Taisun of the Demon Flame Sect, only under the guidance of the Master, took the high position. With the support of Yujian Villa, these years have developed well. The ancestors treated him like a mountain, how did they do it? Will you come? "
A young disciple under the sword servant, Jinyi robe, looked like jade, laughed softly.
The real name of the sword servant was Tong Yujian, with a dignified color on his face, saying:
"This is the longevity of the thousand years of Shouyuan. We must strengthen our vigilance. Don't be afraid to waste the precious stones. All guards and prohibitions will be opened all day. One must not stop."
The sword servant's eyes trembled, and the chirp commanded:
"In addition, the villa's sentry and patrol forces have tripled. When asked ten miles around Jianfeng, a dark whistle should be set up, especially those unidentified monks, who should carefully watch and cross-examine."
"Contact the city owner and ask him to ask thirty miles around Jianfeng to execute a no-fly order. No monk is allowed to fly with the sword and the sky! Otherwise, let him kill him!"
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