I am a True Villain Chapter 758: Dark Blood Saint Child, war

The power of Xu Zimo is becoming more and more majestic.

With every step he takes, there will be endless ripples around him.

The power is getting stronger and stronger, and even suppresses the Heaven and Earth around.

He raised his head indifferently and looked at the huge city as far as he could see.

Wind Crane City is a big city.

A four-headed crane stands on one foot above the wall. It has four heads.

Looking east, west, south and north respectively.

The wind cranes mingled, and the heavens broke dawn.

This is the calmest day in Fenghe City. The downpour from the outside has fallen and the streets are already sparsely populated.

Pedestrians go home in a hurry, while others drink wine in the inn and enjoy the rainy season.

Under the mossy eaves, the heavy rain fell like a line.

Suddenly, the whole earth began to shake.

The eaves quivered slightly, and the straight rain also became chaotic.

"What's going on?" Everyone in the city looked away in surprise.

A strong sense of oppression came down from high altitude, as if to cover the whole Wind Crane City and suppress it.

Xu Zimo came to the city gate step by step, and his whole body was already powerful.

Like a long dragon, hovering around.

Every step he took, the ground was stamped with a deep footprint.

Footprints go deep into the ground, and the sense of oppression in the space is slamming.

"Who broke into my Wind Crane City?" shouted at the head of the city, supported by many soldiers who defended the city.

He looked at Xu Zimo and was shocked secretly. The momentum on the other side was too strong. Even if I looked at it from a distance, I could feel the pressure.

"I don't know what's the matter with this Tianjiao coming to Fenghe City?" The old man asked, tentatively, after slowing his tone.

"Are you the City Lord of Wind Crane City?" Xu Zimo slightly raised his head and asked faintly.

"I'm not. Just tell me anything, and I can make up my mind," the old man replied.

Xu Zimo was too lazy to explain, and directly threw his Saint Child's token to the other party.

The tens of thousands of kilometers of land around this area are dominated by True Martial Sacred Sect, and these cities are naturally subject to True Martial Sacred Sect.

Xu Zimo, as Saint Child, is also the Saint Child of these cities.

The old man took the token suspiciously, and after a slight glance, his face changed.

Hurry up and offer token with both hands, shouting: "Have seen Saint Child."

Hearing the old man’s words, the soldiers around the city quickly bowed down and shouted.

"Let you City Lord come out," Xu Zimo waved his hand and said.

"Saint Child wait a moment, I will call City Lord," the old man bowed slightly, and quickly replied.

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It didn’t take long for me to see a middle-aged man in a white shirt brought by the old man.

Xu Zimo walked into the Wind Crane City, and the two of them quickly knelt on one knee.

"Fenghecheng City Lord Fengtianhe has seen Saint Child," City Lord Fengtianhe greeted quickly.

"I don’t know what happened to Saint Child coming to Fenghe City?"

"There is a person you should know," Xu Zimo said.

"Saint Child please command," Feng Tianhe quickly replied.

"Saint Child of Dark Blood Sacred Sect, Xue Zeyuan," Xu Zimo replied.

"He is in Fenghe City, help me find him."

"This," Feng Tianhe hesitated.

"How?" Xu Zimo frowned, looking at Feng Tianhe.

"It is true that Dark Blood Sacred Sect's Saint Child is visiting my mansion," Feng Tianhe quickly replied.

"You are fine," Xu Zimo said.

"This Xue Zeyuan chased and killed my core disciple of True Martial Sacred Sect, you don't need to help, repay others."

By hearing Xu Zimo, Feng Tianhe's face changed drastically and he said quickly.

"Saint Child is clear, I don’t know these things at all.

It's just that Xue Zeyuan came to my City Lord's Mansion, and the hospitality is not good for me to get out. "

"Then take me to meet him," Xu Zimo said.

Feng Tianhe nodded quickly.

He knows that Xu Zimo is not just Saint Child of True Martial Sacred Sect, his father is also Vice Sect Master.

Compared with the so-called Dark Blood Sacred Sect, he dare not offend Xu Zimo at all.

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Follow Tianfeng Crane to City Lord's Mansion and walk straight into the hall.

At the moment, there are songs and dances, and several outstanding dancers are dancing in explicit dance.

A variety of foods are placed in front of the row table. A young man in a red robe is sitting on the head.

Looking at these dances with interest, the blood gleaming in his eyes.

When Feng Tianhe came back, the young man smiled and asked, "Wind City Lord, finished?"

Feng Tianhe did not answer, but waved his hand slightly, looking at several dancing girls and saying, "Go down first."

"What's wrong? Wind City Lord," the blood-robed young man stunned slightly, then smiled lightly.

"Introduce, this is Saint Child, Xu Zimo of our True Martial Sacred Sect," Feng Tianhe pointed to Xu Zimo and chuckled lightly.

Feng Tianhe looked at Xu Zimo a little bit, then stood up and said: "Long admiration for the name, Brother Xu is often mysterious. It is very mysterious."

When the other party looked at himself, Xu Zimo also looked at this windy crane.

He has just let the old man take Yao Shengnan and Little Gui to rest.

The Xue Zeyuan is wearing a **** robe and has a striking scar around his neck.

Retaining a short flat head, with a sturdy face and sharp eyes like a flying eagle.

Thin lips, hooked nose, holding a mace behind.

This mace is white all over, as if made of Baiyu, crystal clear.

The fangs above are all barbed and dense, reflecting the cold awn.

"I only have one question," Xu Zimo smiled and said.

"Brother Xu but it doesn't matter," Xue Zeyuan squinted slightly and smiled.

"How do you want to die?" Xu Zimo said lightly.

When hearing Xu Zimo, Xue Zeyuan's face doesn't change.

Instead, the whole body is rising a little bit.

"Brother Xu is really a joke, now that Heavens's Will is taking shape, so what is the hurry?"

Xu Zimo chuckled, and the big hand directly suppressed to Xue Zeyuan.

Feeling the tremendous pressure from the big hand, Xue Zeyuan's face changed, the mace behind flew out directly, and a stick hit the big hand.

However, his strength is finally lost to ~IndoMTL.com~ or Xu Zimo flew out with one shot.

The figure of Xue Zeyuan flew backwards and directly stepped on the wall of the main hall.

Xu Zimo walked out of the hall, and the downpour from the outside world was still falling.

Xue Zeyuan stood up from the mud of heavy rain, holding a mace in his hand, and the power of the first God Vein around him was surging.

He looked at Xu Zimo and said lightly: "Does Brother Xu want me to go to war?

Even if you want to kill me, there must be a reason. "

"You hunt down my True Martial Sacred Sect core disciple, and I need to tell you meaninglessly carefully?" Xu Zimo asked rhetorically.

"Ah, after all it's exposed," Xue Zeyuan laughed loudly.

Erase the rain on your face with your hands, Xie smiled and said: "I didn't expect to meet so soon."

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