Chapter 100： : Ancient Tianjiao is vulnerable to a single blow, searching for Shanhezong (2/2)
But when the sword fell on the sacred mountain, the void was madly turbulent, and the impact of the collision of the two forces swept across all directions like an endless gust of wind, and many monks were swept away.
Then, only a loud roar was heard!
The mountain is broken, and the rhyme of Tao escapes!
The domineering purple sword light hit Ao Cang indefinitely, blasting him away, and a lot of blood spurted out, like a rain of blood!
”I can't even take a sword, so do you deserve to fight me?”
”In addition, I kindly remind you that this era has me. If you ancient princes sleep obediently, there is nothing, if you want to come out and jump, I will let you know what despair is!”
The madman Chu looked at Ao Cang and said word by word.
Ruthless words, who can't.
”You...” Ao Cang was extremely angry, wanting to refute.
”What are you doing, don't you get out of here!”
Chu madman's sword aura circulated on the sword's edge, and the rhyme of the infinite and sharp swordsmanship permeated, so shocked that no one in the room dared to confront.
Ao Cang was severely injured by a sword, knowing he was not an opponent, and left the scene with a wounded body.
Chu madman, you wait for me! !
When I return to the heyday, I will definitely want you to look good!
Ao Cang roared frantically, his face gloomy as water.
After he left, the rest of the Tianjiao on the scene also left one by one. As for their purpose of coming here, it was impossible to achieve.
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”Damn it, that Madman Chu is so powerful, we have no power to fight back in front of him.”
An Orthodox Tianjiao said unwillingly.
”Are we really going to stay with these stinking beggars?” A monk looked at the refugees on the street below with dissatisfaction and said yes, his face was full of disgust and contempt.
”No, I can't take it anymore.”
”Let’s do it~ Let’s not send troops. Madman Chu will deal with those magic repairs. I want to see how he can deal with this entire Daozhou magic repair with his little manpower.”
”Yes, no matter how strong he is, he can't stand up to so many demonic cultivators with his little manpower. At that time, he has to come to us for help.”
”It's...”
A few Taoist Tianjiao made up their minds not to take action, and wanted to use this to force Chu Madman to be soft.
But at this time Madman Chu came to a ruin.
To be precise, this is the site of the Shanhe Sect. Since the extermination of the Shanhe Sect, a huge supreme Taoism was taken away by the demons in just one day.
Now, there is not even a piece of spiritual stone found in this ruin, only the dilapidated broken wall, as if telling the glory of the past.
”My son, why are we here?”
Lan Yu asked curiously.
”Lan Yu, if you want to seal a magic weapon of the Holy King's level, where would you choose to put it?”
”Of course it is a place where I can rest assured.”
”Where is the most reassuring place.”
”I can see it but others don't know it.” Lan Yu frowned and said his thoughts.
”Not bad.” Madman Chu nodded slightly.
”The son of the son means that the ancestors of the Mountain River Sect might have sealed the sacred artifact of the Promise Demon Venerable in their own orthodoxy? But it seems that they have been searched over here.” Lan Yu said.
”Perhaps, there are places that others can't find.”
Chu Madman smiled, and then launched a treasure hunt.
The peculiar perception of treasure hunting spread out, searching the entire mountain and river sect, over and over again, finally let the Madman Chu discover something.