Chapter 1740 (1/2)

Yuzhou is a fairy city built in ancient times, with a long history, simple and vicissitudes.

In the central square of the city of Yuzhou, a black column stands with a man bound by a chain made of xiantie and banned from cultivation.

Since he got the chance, Lin Tian's accomplishments have been increasing with each passing day. Now he has reached the peak of the fairy king. Compared with the saints and daughters who have reached the realm of Immortal King, there is no big gap between them.

However, at the moment, he did not have the slightest high spirited appearance, his eyes were very dim, his head was bowed, his hair was dishevelled, and his heart was as if he were dead.

”People surnamed Lin have been gone for so many days. It seems that the remaining evils of the old friends will not come back to save you.”

Beside the pillar that bound Lin Tian, a young monk said with a sneer on his face.

”Yes, he won't come to save me, so you might as well just kill me.” Lin Tian said indifferently that although he didn't want to die, he didn't want Luoxiu to save himself, because this city had become a tiger's den.

”Well, do you want to die? It's not that easy! ” Another friar sneered.

”He will certainly come.”

Not far away, Yuan Tu Gang, who was sitting on the chair, said in a deep voice, ”a man like him will certainly not sit back and watch his friend killed and ignore him. He will certainly come.”

This time, in order to be in case, yuan tugang himself sat down here. His powerful immortal level divine sense always covered the whole city. Once there was any disturbance, he would feel it at the first time.

Not only that, in the sky above the city of Chizhou, there are hanging mirrors all around looking for immortals. Each mirror shines on one side. As long as Luoxiu appears near here, he will be immediately illuminated by the mirror light, and there is no chance to escape.

”Is it? It seems that you know me well... ”

Suddenly, a cold voice suddenly appeared, reverberating in the sky of the whole city of Chizhou.

At the same time, as long as you are in the city of Chizhou, all of you feel a chill. Even snowflakes are floating in the sky, and the ground is covered with ice, which is the vision formed by the strong killing intention.

”Little beast, you are here at last. Today, let this city be your place to bury your bones!”

Yuan Tu Gang, sitting in the central square, suddenly gets up.

At the same time, the four fairyland mirrors hanging over the city of Xuanzhou shine brightly and lock the breath of Luoxiu's blood.

Under the lock of mirror light, it is to prevent him from escaping by invisible means.

”Boom! Boom! Boom!... ”

A strong breath bloomed in the city. Just as Luo Xiu expected, yuan tugang had already laid an ambush in the city, hiding many strong people.

In the city, countless monks came out and stood on the street looking at the scene.

”Is this the descendant of the supreme people named Luoxiu?”

”It is said that he was once named taishangqing, and later reincarnated as Luoxiu, with two names.”

”After two generations, it is said that he was the son of the emperor Yuzun in the ancient times.”

”In the ancient city of the emperor, he made great contributions to the cultivation of Xianjun and killed the most immortal!”

Recently, the name of Luo Xiuyi or taishangqing is undoubtedly the most mentioned in the ten directions of the fairyland.

He's here, and it's all over the place.

Above the sky, Luoxiu carried his hands behind his back, his long hair of light purple fluttered behind his head in the dark, and his clothes were hunting in the wind.