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"Oops!"

Wen Chuchu was startled and hurriedly flapped her wings. She escaped a little faster and was about to fly out of the window, but a purple thunder sword energy pierced her protective fire feather and penetrated into her body.

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"ah!"

The fire bird opened its mouth and let out a shrill scream. The purple thunder sword energy in the body was like a domineering dragon, rushing left and right in the meridians. The Taoist practice that had been cultivated for nearly a thousand years was about to be destroyed by this sword energy.

!

At this moment, a majestic voice suddenly sounded:

"Be brave, this is Guangling City, who dares to take action in Juxian Tower!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a seven-story emerald pagoda flew towards us, covering the sky above Wen Chuchu. As the glow of the pagoda fell, Liang Yan's purple thunder sword energy was quickly suppressed.

He couldn't continue to make waves in her body.

A moment later, a muffled groan was heard, the clothes behind Wen Chuchu were torn to pieces, and a bloody opening opened on the skin. The wisp of purple thunder sword energy was sucked out like a hair by the glow of the Emerald Pagoda.

Rumble!

The pagoda rotated, rays of light shone in all directions, and the purple thunder sword energy was illuminated by it, and soon it turned into a wisp of blue smoke and dissipated without a trace.

Liang Yan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the corner of the street.

I saw a group of monks dressed as sergeants, a total of more than ten people. The leader was wearing golden armor and wearing tiger boots. He was tall and thin. He pressed a long knife on his waist with his left hand, and raised his right hand to move the empty space.

He held the emerald pagoda in his hand.

Liang Yan entered the Xuanyuan Territory from Shanhaiguan and saw many monks from the Xuanyuan Army along the way. When he saw their clothes, he knew that they must be generals in the Xuanyuan Army.

The leader's cultivation has reached the peak of Tongxuan Realm, and his strength is unfathomable. And the silver-armored generals behind him also have the cultivation of Jindan Realm. When it comes to magical powers, they are probably not as powerful as Tan.

Difference.

The golden-armored general used the emerald pagoda to absorb the purple thunder sword energy and rescued Wen Chuchu. His eyes turned and fell on Liang Yan.

"Who are you? Don't you know where this place is? How dare you do something here?"

"The general doesn't know something."

Liang Yan did not panic, bowed his hands and said: "It's not that I want to cause trouble here, but the woman named Wen is aggressive. If I didn't fight back just now, I'm afraid I would have ruined her poisonous hand by now.

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"Humph, how can this be unreasonable? I saw you destroy the Juxian Tower with my own eyes, and then kill this fellow Taoist with a flying sword, and yet you dare to quibble in front of me?" General Jin Jia glared and yelled angrily.

His shout was like thunder, which shocked the monks watching on the nearby streets to the ground. Some of the low-level cultivators even vomited a few mouthfuls of blood.

No one dared to stay nearby. In just a few breaths, the surrounding streets were empty and completely quiet.

Liang Yan stood with his hands behind his hands, frowning slightly. At that moment, he had already realized that the golden-armored general from Xuanyuan City was probably coming towards him.
Chapter completed!