Chapter 3654 catch a turtle in the urn

"Two rubbish, are also worthy of the demon pill of my magic sword gate?" The young man smiled coldly, without even looking at the two corpses.

"Master Raymond, let's set off now, catch the **** and the traitor, and bring it back to the magic sword gate!" a subordinate said.

"Catch all alive!" Lei Meng squinted slightly, passing a ray of cold light.

"Yes, Lord Raymond!"

As soon as the voice fell, more than a dozen people turned into streamers, flew to the demon city, and instantly came to the sky above the house, sighs, sigh... Raymond waved his hand, dozens of 100-meter-high giant swords fell, and plunged into the ground three-thirds of the ground. One, besieged the entire house, with swords in all directions, forming a closed formation.

The cultivators of the Demon Race in the entire Demon City were alarmed, and one after another rushed up and looked towards the southwest of the city.

Whoosh!

A middle-aged man wearing a black robe flew over, with a spiral bend on his forehead. Seeing this pedestrian, the leader Lei Meng was still a supreme, he was just an overlord.

"City Lord Robe, I have seen an adult." This black-robed man is the city lord of this demon city.

"Sacred Swordsmen do things, those who don't care, get out of the way." Raymond didn't show any face.

The Sacred Sword Gate is also a well-known big sect in the Yao Clan. The suzerain is the Sacred Sword King, the most powerful supreme among the Yao Clan, and he is also a disciple of the Yao Sword ancestor, with a terrifying background.

"Yes, yes!" The city lord flew away immediately.

"It turns out to be the magic knife door to do things!"

"Why are they here?"

"The Sacred Sword Gate is one of the strongest sects of the Yao Clan. This time the leader is still a supreme. I don't know what happened."

Some Yaozu practitioners also began to discuss and discuss.

In the house, Zhuo Qing, who was cooking food in the kitchen, suddenly heard a rumbling sound outside, and sensed the appearance of a dozen powerful auras. His face changed and he clenched his fists, "These guys, after all, they still refuse to let me go. With the master, the ghost will never leave!"

in the room.

The sugar pie in the woman's hand fell to the ground and fell to pieces. The broken sugar pieces were scattered everywhere. She raised her head and her pretty face was covered with chill, "Is it still impossible to escape?"

"Bitch, little bastard, get out of me!" Leimen roared, like thunder that rolled across the sky.

In the yard, the woman and Zhuo Qing came out, raised their heads, and looked at the Shendaomen law enforcement team led by Lei Meng, both of them looked very ugly.

Raymond himself is a powerhouse of the Supreme Triple Realm, and the rest of the law enforcers are also powerhouses of the Realm Master Realm.

"Master, I won't let them hurt you." Zhuo Qing held a long knife like snow, took a step forward, deliberately guarding the woman behind her, and staring at the enemy resolutely.

"You are a realm, how can you protect me?" The woman said, her voice was cold and crisp, and her jade palm was lightly held, and a blue machete appeared in her hand, which was a bit similar to the ancient Tang sword on the earth, and the blade was not like that of Zhuo Qing. The blade is wide, but it is shining with cold light.

After that, the woman held the scimitar and walked forward, "Raymond, if you want to catch us back to the sword, it depends on whether you have the skills!"

"Hehe, it's really a deep love between the master and the apprentice!" A sneer was outlined at the corner of Raymond's mouth.

"Master Lei Meng, maybe others are no longer mentors and apprentices. When we get along all day and night, it is inevitable that something will happen." A disciple of the Sword Sect sneered.

These words directly angered Zhuo Qing, his face flushed, and his eyes burned with anger, "You are not allowed to insult my master!"

After all, with a wave of the long knife, a sharp blade was drawn, and it slashed towards Lei Meng and others.

"Things that are beyond your ability, how many years have you been cultivating!" Lei Meng sneered, and the blade light was still tens of feet away from him, and it automatically disappeared.

Zhuo Qing has only cultivated for a few decades, and now he can reach the realm of the world, he is already a genius. After all, he has a powerful bloodline of Zhuo Bufan, and the family has also given a lot of cultivation treasures.

But facing the powerhouse of such a supreme level as Lei Meng, he is still hitting the stone with a pebble.

"Damn it." Zhuo Qing gritted his teeth, even biting out blood on his gums.

"I urge you to be obedient, so you don't suffer from the pain, come back to the sword with me, and wait for the master to let go." Lei Meng sneered.

"I want us to catch it with one's hands, see if you have that ability." The woman said, she rushed to Leimeng, waved the long knife in her hand, the space diaphragm was easily torn apart, and the sharp blade pointed directly at Leimeng's throat.

The woman is obviously also a powerhouse of the Supreme Triple Realm, and her breath is no less than that of Raymond.

Leimeng put away the contemptuous color in his eyes, "Ji Mo, speaking of you are also my fellow senior sister, why bother to persevere!"

"Noisy!" Ji Mo's eyes were cold.

Leimen grasped the void in his hand and grabbed a thunder knife. The two fiercely fought each other. The vitality above the entire demon city was affected, rolling and rippling, but because of the protection of the sword formation, it would not attack the surroundings. The building caused damage.

"Senior Sister, your soul has been hit hard, how long can you last?" Raymond tried his best to resist, obviously the strength of the woman seemed to be stronger than him.

At this moment, suddenly a disciple of the Swordsman Sect flew towards Zhuo Qing in the courtyard and slapped Zhuo Qing with a slap.

The opponent is a strong master of the realm, and Zhuo Qing is just a realm master. How can he resist it, he can only urge his vitality and wield a snow knife.

"Little bastard, take it to death." The disciple of the sacred swordsman was disdainful, and did not put Zhuo Qing in his eyes.

"Zhuo Qing!" Ji Mo found that someone had raided Zhuo Qing, her pretty face changed color, "Despicable!"

After all, regardless of Lei Meng's attack, he flew directly to the house and slapped the disciple of the Divine Sword Sect. The latter flew out directly, his face was like white paper, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Lei Meng did not miss the opportunity of Ji moth to reveal its flaws, and slammed it down, and the blade pierced Ji Mo's waist. The latter flew upside down to the ground like a kite with a broken line, barely standing firm. His face has become ugly, pale as snow, and a touch of blood drips from the corners of his mouth.

"Master." When Zhuo Qing saw this, his eyes were red, and he rushed over to hold Ji Mo, "It is all the blame for the disciple for not practicing the sword technique properly, otherwise it would not be so useless."

Ji Mo shook her head, a jade palm pressed her waist and abdomen, "How many years have you practiced, and I can see how hard you practice the sword every day."

"But I'm useless, even the master can't protect it." Zhuo Qing's eyes were red, and tears condensed in his eyes.

"Zhuo Qing, I want to ask you a question." Ji Mo's pale face suddenly became ruddy again. He opened his mouth and stared at him.

"Master, what's the problem?" Zhuo Qing asked.

Ji Mo pursed her thin lips, lowered her eyes slightly, and stared down at her toes, "In addition to wanting me to be your master, have you thought about anything else."

Zhuo Qing hurriedly shook his head, "The disciple respects the master and will never have two hearts."

Hearing what he said, Ji Mo opened her chest and opened her mouth. Another blood spurted out, making her faintly angry, "Did you think about other things?"

"The disciple dare not, master, don't be angry." Zhuo Qing saw that Ji Mo was seriously injured, and tears came out of her anxiousness.