Chapter 124 Destroying the Eighteenth Floor with One Sword
Chapter 124: Destroy the Eighteenth Floor with One Sword (Five updates on weekends)
"How can a small Lingjian Sect produce three swordsmanship geniuses?"
Outside Zhenbao Pavilion, Han Zhan, as a big shot, really couldn't understand this scene.
It is not easy for a martial artist to have an extremely talented person.
There may be two or even three first-class martial arts sects.
But Lingjian Sect is just a ninth-level martial arts sect that is about to die out, and three swordsmanship geniuses appeared in one fell swoop.
ah!
A scream sounded in the air and spread throughout the imperial city.
Then, a woman fell from mid-air.
It is the owner of the eighteenth floor, Hua Qingluo.
"Owner!!"
The old man who was confronting Lin Jie and Ye Huan endured the pain and watched in disbelief as the bleeding flowers fell to the ground.
Hua Qingluo pushed herself up and stood up reluctantly: "You are brave, I am from Yuanshan Tower!"
But behind her, a figure fell to the ground, and a sword was pressed against her neck.
The person who drew the sword was none other than Mu Yuqing.
Lin Jie Yangtian sneered coldly: "Yuanshan Tower?
I, Lin Jie, have never been afraid. I swore on Yuanying Mountain that I would return to Yuanying Mountain and slaughter everyone in Yuanshan Tower."
"By you?"
Old man, all the falling flowers are contempt.
"A blatant attack on my empire?"
At this moment, a dazzling golden-armored martial artist flew from the palace.
"It's the imperial imperial army of Yulan!"
Everyone looked at it in shock.
"Yulan City?"
Lin Jie glanced at it and saw that this was no less powerful than Wuzong's empire.
Everyone looked and saw the golden-armored martial artist flying in. The leader made many people stunned. The man was very young, wearing a golden dragon crown on his head, and the golden armor also had dragon patterns.
Even his golden spear is in the shape of a dragon, and even his golden boots have a dragon head looking up to the sky. He is the prince of destiny born from this world.
"The eldest prince!"
Countless people knelt down to greet the man in golden armor.
The man in golden armor, probably in his early thirties, came in majestic style.
Hua Qingluo said loudly: "First Prince, my people on the 18th floor were killed by these three madmen. Don't care about this matter. You can't care about it."
"Lord Hua?"
The eldest prince looked from afar, as if he had not expected that Hua Qingluo would have such an embarrassing day.
Hua Qingluo was dripping with blood, and under the pressure of Mu Yuqing's sword, she stood proudly and coldly: "To tell you the truth, wait, the owner of this building has used the original mirror to inform Yuanshan Building that a large number of powerful people are coming. No one can tell what happened today."
Want to intervene."
"hehe."
Who would have thought that Ye Huan, who was standing not far from Lin Jie, suddenly flew towards the eldest prince in the air.
And the hundreds of golden-armored troops who came in actually bowed to Ye Huan: "Greetings to the Fourth Prince!"
"Ye Huan is the fourth prince?"
Lin Jie was really shocked.
"What?"
When the old man and Hua Qingluo heard this, they were also shocked beyond belief.
The two looked at each other with some uneasiness in their eyes. Ye Huan was the fourth prince of Yulan City and he also took action, which meant that the Eighteenth Floor and the Ye family were also rivals.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, Lin Jie suddenly walked towards Hua Qingluo: "Don't worry, I will handle my affairs myself."
"Boy!!"
When the old man saw this, he immediately went to kill Lin Jie.
Whoosh!
A golden gun shadow suddenly formed in the void. It was the eldest prince who stopped the old man at an astonishing speed: "It's my imperial city. Isn't this a bad move?"
puff!
After he finished speaking, there was a sound of blood splattering in the air.
Everyone's eyes widened.
Hua Qingluo's head was actually suppressed by Mu Yuqing's power. When Lin Jie came over, he chopped it off with a sword without hesitation.
The old man's legs were stiff and he stared at the head. He immediately pointed at Lin Jie and said angrily: "Kill the original poster!!"
Lin Jie looked at Mu Yuqing: "You won't stop me?"
Mu Yuqing put away her sword: "If you don't kill me, I will kill you. The Eighteenth Floor has lost its conscience and has killed so many women."
"Brother, I will kill this old man."
Ye Huan suddenly came to the eldest prince's side and wanted to use his sword on the only living old man on the 18th floor.
"cannot."
The eldest prince stopped him.
"Whoosh!"
At this time, Lin Jie used his Sky Wings and flew into the distance.
"Lao San, why are you going?"
Below, Ye Huan shouted curiously.
Unexpectedly, Mu Yu said coldly: "He is going to attack the eighteenth floor."
"ah!!"
When the old man heard this, his face became extremely distorted.
“Go and watch the excitement!!”
Countless people followed below, rushing towards the eighteenth floor.
"Lin Jie, you're done. An eighteenth floor does not represent Yuanshan Tower."
Not far away, Yan En was making sinister calculations.
"Brother Lin, kill well, kill well."
In Zhenbao Pavilion, Han Fei's blood was surging, and he looked at Lin Jie's shadow in the sky and shouted.
"Hmph, after all Hua Qingluo is also a building owner on the 18th floor. She belongs to Yuanshan Building in name. This time she has truly offended Yuanshan Building. The show has not yet started."
Han Zhan sighed, waved his hand, left most of the people behind, and took Han Fei away in the air.
"Looking for death! Looking for death!!"
The only remaining old man on the 18th floor was helpless on the spot. He did not dare to mess around at this time. He was not strong enough for Mu Yuqing to kill.
Mu Yuqing shattered his Dantian with one palm, carried the old man, and flew away with Lin Jie along with the eldest prince and Ye Huan.
Eighteenth floor, a majestic tower with eighteen floors.
In Yulan City, it was almost more grand than the imperial palace. At this time, a large number of people came. Some martial arts cultivators emerged from the eighteenth floor, and some women in gorgeous clothes rushed out.
"No one is waiting to get out of the way!"
Countless people watched as Lin Jie slowly flew towards him in mid-air, using his Sky Wings, and roared angrily towards the 18th floor from a distance.
"withdraw!"
The warriors on the 18th floor downstairs were all ordinary martial arts cultivators. After learning that Hua Qingluo had been killed, they were scared to death. After resisting for a while, they could no longer hold on and gave up on the 18th floor tremblingly.
Whoosh!
There were at least a hundred strong martial artists from all walks of life watching in the air.
Lin Jie stopped. The sword of life and death was trembling. He did not exert any momentum, but sword energy appeared hundreds of meters around his body.
"The realm of clarity!"
"The sword is so clear!"
"You can condense sword energy without any luck. Among the sword cultivators in Jingzhou, there are only a few sword cultivators who can understand the clear way of swordsmanship!"
"He is only in the Tianyuan realm!"
Martial arts practitioners from all walks of life all exclaimed.
At this time, in addition to exclaiming, martial arts cultivators from all walks of life also tried their best to record this scene.
"Damn Lin Jie must be eliminated, we can't wait!!"
Yan En, who was in the crowd below, was being supported by two fellow disciples. Looking at the clear sword energy, he, who was in the realm of Saint Transformation, couldn't help but tremble.
"Eighteenth floor!"
"Yuanshan Tower!"
"Destroy it!"
With almost the entire dynasty watching, Lin Jie fluttered his white robe and slashed out a sword in the air.
The sword was slashed out in anger, turning into nine sword lights in the air, and the sound was so loud that the air seemed to be cut open.
Boom boom boom!
The world-famous eighteenth floor was completely cut open under the sword light, and then collapsed amidst the screams of countless people.
With one sword strike, the eighteenth floor was razed to the ground.
"Xiaoyao 18th floor!"
"Fly in white!"
"Put your sword and drink the sky's laughter!"
"Cut all injustices to an end!"
Everyone was in silent shock, witnessing the eighteenth floor being reduced to rubble, and no one knew who was roaring into the sky, shaking the imperial city.