Legend of Swordsman Chapter 686: Danyang City

Danyang City is a very ordinary and small city in the vast territory controlled by the ancient gates.

Although there are many warriors in such a city, there are only a few strong ones. According to the information of Jian Wushuang, there are many families in Danyang City. These families are only the strongest. Tenshin levels, and almost all of them are elementary, intermediate, and none.

And not long ago, a big demon named Bingji suddenly appeared in this Danyang city, and quickly gathered a group of powerful gods at the level of the gods, killing in this Danyang city. In the several families in Danyang City, many gods, including many warriors, died in the hands of this Bingji. Helpless, these families would ask the ancient gate for help.

There is a family in Danyang City. This family previously had the name of Danyang City's first family. There are three gods in the middle, and there are more than ten primary gods. The overall strength is stronger than other families. Cut, but now, there is only one middle **** in He family, and the primary **** has died a lot, and his strength is not as good as before.

Before He's giant mansion, Jian Wushuang walked directly to He's gate.

"Who?" The two guards of the He family immediately stopped the sword Wushuang.

Jian Wushuang never said anything, but he just waved out a sign, which was an ancient disciple's sign.

"Disciple of the ancient gate?" The two guards were shocked when they saw the sign, and one of them immediately said, "Please wait a moment, my lord, and I will immediately sue my homeowner."

After speaking, the guard turned towards the mansion.

In the huge hall of the He family, the doors and windows are closed, and dozens of figures are gathered here. Among them is an old man with silver hair. This old man is the contemporary homeowner of He, and He Yun is also He. There is only one middle **** in the family.

As for the others, there are some strong people in any family, as well as the owners and strong people from several other families in Danyang City.

Since Bingji appeared, these families in Danyang City have joined together.

"He Yun, that Bingji has spoken out, and asked some of our families in Danyang City to collect half a million **** crystals in one day and give it to him. Several families were uprooted one by one, what should we do now? "An old woman in a white robe frowned, her voice sounded in this hall, and the atmosphere of the entire hall became clear.

"Five hundred thousand gods, really a lion's mouth!"

"Hundred million gods, huh, ah, the accumulation of the accumulation of our families for many years, it is estimated that they will not exceed one million, and as soon as he speaks, he will directly require 500,000, huh!"

"If God Crystal is not there, it's a big deal, fight with him to kill him."

A sound of anger came from the mouths of the gods in the hall.

Five hundred thousand **** crystals are indeed a huge number for these families in Danyang City.

After all, the entire net worth of an eternal realm is only about one million **** crystals, and most top gods have net worth of only ten million **** crystals. Their families are also because of years of accumulated relationship. It is possible to take out some **** crystals, but there are still half a million **** crystals, which are still extremely difficult for these families.

"Okay, shut up."

A voice with a bit of majesty sounded, and He Yun, who was sitting at the top, finally spoke. "That Bingji is a real high-level god. You also know that the high-level **** and the middle-level god. The gap, to be polite, is that he alone is enough to sweep all of us present and fight with him? Are you looking for death? "

After hearing this, the gods in the hall are silent.

Fight with Bingji?

These families have also tried before, and as a result, the gods died a lot. Like any family, two middle gods died, but that Bingji didn't hurt a single hair.

This is the huge gap between the higher gods and the middle gods.

"He wants the **** crystal, we can give it to him for the time being." He Yun continued: "I have rumored to ask Gumen for help. It won't be long before the Gumen strongmen will come and wait for the ancient men At that time, the Bingji will not be arrogant. As for the **** crystal we handed over, we can also ask for a return, at most, to give the ancient doorman some benefits.

"Well, yes."

"Although this Bingji is a high-level god, in front of the ancient facade, it is just an ant."

"It depends on when the strongmen from the ancient school will arrive."

These gods in the hall all agree with He Yun's words, and they are all looking forward to the arrival of the ancient strongmen.

After all, with their ability, they are far from being able to compete with Bingji. Only the ancient gates can easily kill this ice wing.

"What we are most afraid of now is that once we surrender the **** crystal, this Bingji immediately fled or left, leaving the Gumen strongman empty. At that time, it is still us who lose, so we must find a way to drag Stay with him for a few days ... "

He Yun was talking, but suddenly, the closed door was opened, and a figure broke in. It was the guard who came to call.

"Where is it?" He Yun sank.

"Homeowner, adults, one person came by the door, possessed the disciple's token of the ancient gate, and also the disciple's token of the inner gate." The guard said.

"What?" The gods in the lobby were startled first, but followed by ecstasy.

"Is the strongman of the ancient gate already here?" He Yun also stood up in excitement, and immediately commanded: "Hurry, please."

"Yes." The guard immediately went to ask Jianshuang.

"Let's go, we will rush to meet you," He Yun said.

A group of dozens of people walked out of the hall to meet Jian Wushuang, and soon, Jian Wushuang's figure appeared in the sight of these gods.

You can really see Jian Wushuang ...

"Play people." The dignified He family owner, the middle-day **** He Yun widened his eyes, "Ling, Ling Xiaojing? !!!"

As a god, how sensitive is the sense of breath, it is immediately judged that the young man with a sword on his face appears in front of them. Even if he has a strong posture, it cannot change a fact. Just a Ling Xiaojing.

"How can it be the sky?" The gods who were present were almost about to run out. I thought the savior had arrived, but I didn't expect to come to the sky ...

"Which is the owner of He Yun and He?" Jian Wushuang stood in front of the gods and looked indifferently.

He Yun's face was a bit pale, and even a hint of despair rose in his heart. After hearing Jian Wushuang's words, he answered weakly, "The old man is."