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Chapter 1120 Raise the eyebrow sword out of its sheath

He quickly left Maolin City, and the Bailuan Baocai Chariot was very fast, thousands of miles a day.

When passing through various cities, the Luomei Fairy did not stop. In the evening, she had already flew out of Yunlan Kingdom.

"Senior Taichu, now it is Tianlang Country.

Traveling through the country of Tianlang is Mount Wansui.

The Cult of Changsheng is on Mount Long Live!”

Fairy Luomei said.

As soon as he entered Tianlang Kingdom, Jiang Tian found that the spiritual energy here was stronger and the city was more prosperous.

The sun sets, the starry sky is filled with the sky, and the clear light shines.

The white phoenix flaps its wings, the treasure chariot spreads across the sky, and the auspicious colors are like a long rainbow, crossing mountains and rivers, traveling through the stars and nights.

Suddenly, Jiang Tian felt a shout of killing and raised his hand and said, "Wait a minute!"

Bai Luan flies at a height of 1,000 meters, and looks down from a high place, and many situations are clearly visible.

In the forest, a team of monks rode spiritual birds and beasts, holding long swords and sharp weapons, holding torches, and chasing a group of yellow-skinned and dark-eyed Yanhuang tribesmen.

"kill!"

"Kill all the Yanhuang clan members! Kill all these ants!"

"They must be the traitors of Jiang Taichu here!"

"Implement the cleaning policy! No one left, and the roots will be eradicated!"

The monk team is extremely fast, with three foundation-building powerhouses leading the team, and the remaining dozens are all masters in the Qi Refining Stage.

They were very fast, and the spirit birds and strange beasts suddenly flew hundreds of meters, and the scimitar swept across, blood flowed, and screams stopped abruptly, and heads flew up one by one.

Under their pursuit, thousands of Yanhuang people fled like stray dogs, crying for their parents, and they were extremely miserable.

It's time to say it soon.

In a blink of an eye, more than a dozen monks besieged a group of Yanhuang fugitives.

Many Yanhuang people were so scared that they were trembling, and had no resistance at all, becoming lambs to be slaughtered.

A black-faced foundation-building monk in the lead said happily: "Don't kill them. These people sent to the Changsheng Cult are very good blood and food! But this time, the harvest is not very good.

I wonder if the immortals will be angry!"

The monks took out the ropes and tied their hands behind their backs, holding them in their hands like animals.

"Huanggu is the name of the Yanhuang tribe here.

The Changsheng Sect and the nearby cultivation sects treat them as food! To fight Huanggu is to kidnap these Yanhuang people!”

Mou Hongdie's eyes ejaculated with anger and frowned.

Jiang Tian frowned, glared at Fairy Luomei, and said silently.

"Senior Taichu, you know, I have ordered the major cities and sects of Yunlan Kingdom to stop chasing the Yanhuang clan members!"

When he met Jiang Tiansenhan's gaze, Fairy Luomei shivered constantly, her face pale, and lowered her head and said, "These people are not my subordinates! This is not my territory! They are not people from the Changsheng Sect!"

"Chinese people, when will it be these San's turn to bully him!"

Tang Linglong was even more indignant when she heard it, and her silver teeth were shaking, and her right hand holding the Blazing Bone Sword Box kept shaking.

In the earth world, China is already one of the world's largest economy and the largest economy in total. Now even the United States dare not take rash results.

The Chinese people have a huge national confidence, patriotism, love their country and family, unite and work hard for the road to rejuvenation.

But unexpectedly, in this world, the same race seemed to be bullied by beasts.

I heard another curly-haired foundation-building leader on the mountain say: "Although there are not many yellow valleys, there are a few women who are handsome, white and moist, and watery. I think the immortals of the Changsheng Sect like it and can be a female slave.

What's the matter.

Maybe the immortals are happy and can give us a lot of rewards, and maybe there is also a life-sustaining technique!"

The black-faced foundation-building monk shook his head and said, "It's still too few. Look, I'll just come and fight Huanggu again in a month!"

Another foundation-building leader said depressedly: "It's a pity that these Huanggu are very clever. When they get the news of the wind, they have already escaped after seeing the wind! If you want to hit Huanggu, you have to wait another month and wait for them to relax their vigilance!"

When Jiang Tian heard this, his face was already cold and he said coldly: "Linglong, go down and kill them!"

"yes!"

Tang Linglong, who had already soared into the sky with murderous aura, stepped on the flying sword and floated down.

Li Wuji was worried and laughed forcefully, saying, "Fellow Taoist Taichu, why bother causing trouble? If it is exposed in advance, the plan to kill the leader of the Changsheng Sect may be delayed!"

"Human life is greater than heaven!"

Jiang Tian said lightly.

Ye Keren and Wu Yaoniang didn't say a word, but also opened the door of the chariot and jumped down, making Li Wuji's face embarrassed.

Even Fan Xiuzhu and Mou Hongdie jumped off.

Suddenly.

At the foot of the mountain, the baby in the arms of a Yanhuang woman started to cry.

"Good baby, don't cry!"

The woman was anxious, but she was kind and scolded and persuaded her with kind words.

"Son, are you hungry?

Get breastfeeding...Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's okay, my mother is here!"

This woman spoke Chinese that Jiang Tian was most familiar with! In this world, seven out of ten are ancient Indians, and they are the mainstream! Jiang Tian and the others have been speaking ancient Sanskrit before, and they also listened to ancient Sanskrit.

This is the first time Jiang Tian and others have heard Chinese after coming to this world! "Cry, why are you crying? What are you crying? What about the mourning!"

A monk was so upset that he grabbed the child and slapped it on the ground.

The child screamed, bleeding from his seven orifices, and twitched violently for a few times, and had already died suddenly.

"Cry and cry! I know how to cry! I'm so annoying!"

The monk who committed the crime was not satisfied. He stepped on it and the baby's intestines were rotten.

"Son! My son! Why did you kill him? He is still a child!"

The Yanhuang woman suddenly screamed, rushed over to hug the child's corpse, rubbed and kissed her, and screamed sadly.

"The yellow-skinned monkey, vulnerable, knows to cry!"

"This little girl is crying so hard that she is still breastfeeding. She has a big and round butt, which is quite attractive! Let me give you a shot!"

"The Yanhuang tribe is like a pig or a dog. Even the tile houses do not want them. If you ask for it, there will be no kind guests. You actually went to a pig! Don't you think it's dirty?"

The monks put their hips on their backs and raised their heads to the sky, joking with each other, laughing loudly, and expressing great comfort.

"Tang Linglong, if one of the Yanhuang tribes dies, don't see me again!"

Seeing this, Jiang Tian's chest was infuriated and his eyes were filled with cold light.

He was a man in two lives, killing and seeing many cruel and fierce things, but this was the first time he had seen such a person who enjoyed killing babies.

However, Tang Linglong and others had already gone down, and Jiang Tian did not take action to train them.

In fact, Tang Linglong has already hated these people to the core.

At this time, they killed people again, causing themselves to be criticized by their master. She added another layer of anger, and she was furious and smoked from her orifices.

"They have no chance!"

Tang Linglong shouted loudly, and slapped the sword box of the Blazing Spine wrapped around her waist, and the Blazing Sword blew and exploded.

Scream! Bone swords poured down over the sky, containing the power of flames, the light was bright and the high temperature was ten thousand degrees, instantly piercing through twenty-three monks.

Boom! None of these twenty monks could resist and died instantly, turning into ashes of smoke and ashes.

"So brave! Huang Gu is not even as good as an ant, and he dares to act rashly!"

Seeing Tang Linglong killing out, the black-faced monk looked angry and roared loudly, and his vitality burst out.

"Um?

They were wearing the costumes of the Changsheng Sect! Immortals, we are..." A monk exclaimed, trying to explain.

"The immortals of the Changsheng Sect, their disciples are the deputy leader of the Changhe Sect, and they are the special envoy of the Tianlang Kingdom..." The black-faced monk also noticed this and was stunned for a moment, and his vitality was not released.

Suddenly, Xueliang's two swords slashed across from behind him horizontally and vertically.

Blood waves gushed, and the corpse of the black-faced foundation-building powerhouse fell to the ground.

The Martial Demon Niang walked out in blood, stomped his head with one foot, jumped out in one step, swept through the two swords, and then rushed towards another foundation-building powerhouse.

Three minutes later.

Dozens of Celestial Cultivators from the Changhe Sect were all killed by Tang Linglong and others, and the ground was filled with corpses.

"Are you from the Yanhuang tribe?

How did you join the Cult of Eternity and rescue us?”

An old man from the Yanhuang tribe who fled forward came forward and saluted respectfully to the three of them, unable to believe it.

"Escape quickly! Escape to Yunlan Kingdom, it is best to go to Maolin City. With this token, no one will kill you! However, don't spread the story today!"

Fairy Luomei landed and handed them a token, saying softly.

"I understand, understand, I understand! Thank you for your kindness to save me!"

The old man was grateful and quickly kowtowed three times and nine times. Fairy Luomei was so scared that she quickly helped him up.

"Don't kneel!"

Tang Linglong put away the Blade Bone Sword and shouted: "The Changsheng Sect is not a fairy, nor are you Huanggu blood grains. They are not worthy of your kneeling! We are not worthy of your kneeling either!"

These Yanhuang tribe people were worried and dared not respond.

"You guys go, don't worry! Soon, no one can bully you in this world again!"

Ye Keren's pretty face was like a flat lake, but her heart was filled with thunder, which kept exploding, making her unable to remain calm anymore.

In fact, before this, the disciples of Kunlun Sect never looked down on Jiang Taichu and the entire Tianqing Sect.

Shouldn’t those who practice Taoism live in seclusion in famous mountains and rivers, high above, like an immortal, eating wind and drinking dew, transcending and overtaking the world, being quiet and inaction, and being out of the world?

Unlike Jiang Taichu, he often kills people and destroys his clans, and his fierce flames are surging, eager to fame and fortune, and he conquers and plunders everywhere, causing bloody storms, causing chaos in the entire earth world and chaotic.

In their eyes, Jiang Taichu and Tianqing Sect are too grassroots! They are too worldly! They are too vulgar! But now, she understands why Jiang Tian wants that! There are too many unfair things in this world, and there are too many things.

There is so unfair fate, and the strong should raise their eyebrows and unsheathed the sword and flatten it with one sword! How can we ignore it! What is a strong person?

Before, Ye Keren had been thinking about this question! Now, she had an answer, at least, it was her own answer! A real strong man does not depend on how strong you are in cultivation, nor does it depend on how many strong men you have defeated

, how famous, how powerful the status and authority it has.

But the one who dares to strike into this unfair world is the strong!


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