Volume 1_Chapter 953 Cut the Weeds and Root Them Out!

Don't be afraid of the enemy's arrogance, but be afraid that the enemy knows how to endure.

obviously.

Dugu Nanyang, the patriarch of the Dugu family, is an enemy who knows how to endure.

Both Xiang Ronghua and Chu Linguang have a new understanding of Dugu Patriarch.

"Bastard, you can't see your apology at all."

Seeing that Chu Linguang didn't make a sound.

Patriarch Dugu scolded Dugu Batian and the others again.

The few remaining sword cultivators of Dugu's lineage are all talented and powerful existences in Dugu's lineage. Once they all fall, they will bring incalculable damage to the Dugu family.

"Please forgive me sir!"

Dugu Batian and others did not dare to resist, and willingly kowtowed again.

Obviously, they also have a clear understanding of the situation before them, and if they continue to be strong, they will only lose their souls.

Even this avatar of the ancestor is hard to get out of the whole body.

Chu Linguang sat in the Longyang Inn, and the innkeeper brought all the best food and wine in the restaurant to the room, and Chu Linguang gently put down the wine glass.

That long sword stagnant in the air.

Swish, swish, and return to the original place.

The long swords from Longcheng Sword Cultivator's hands returned to their hands one after another, and they took the initiative to unsheath, and they also took the initiative to sheath.

Even the long sword that flew out of the Xiang family's Treasure Pavilion flew into the Xiang family's Treasure Pavilion, and even the long sword that had been forgotten in the river bed also returned to its original place .

Returning to the riverbed, it merged with the marks left before.

It seemed impossible to tell that this rusty long sword, once touched by the domain of the sword god, showed an extraordinary sharpness, shot out from the river bed, and almost killed the sword cultivator of Dugu's lineage.

Of course, some of the summoned long swords were damaged, or even turned into ashes. If these flying swords were shattered, they basically fell to the ground, and some of the damaged flying swords returned to their owners.

"My sword was used by Lord Shilipo Sword God."

A swordsman.

Looking at the long sword that had returned to the scabbard, he couldn't help saying excitedly.

He stroked the blade.

It seems to be able to feel the powerful aura left by Chu Linguang, and the naked eye can see that this sword, under the tempering of Chu Linguang's sword body, has become as sharp as mud, as if the level has been sublimated and transformed.

"Thank you Lord Sword God, I will wear this sword on my body for the rest of my life, and I will never let him damage it in the slightest."

"Master Sword God!"

"grown ups!"

I don't know how many sword cultivators, weeping bitterly, the sword used by the sword god, even if it is only controlled by the sword god's domain, this is a great honor to them.

Countless sword cultivators kowtowed again.

Think of Chu Linguang as a god.

"Go away!"

Patriarch Dugu yelled at Dugu Batian and the others.

"yes!"

Dugu Batian and others did not dare to hesitate.

They all turned into a rainbow glow, flew out of Dragon City, and disappeared into the perception range of everyone.

"Fellow Daoist, we will meet later."

Patriarch Dugu clasped his fists towards Chu Linguang, then turned into a rainbow light and disappeared from everyone's sight, and quickly moved away from Longcheng.

Not long.

The figure of Patriarch Dugu appeared above a mountain peak two thousand miles away from Longcheng.

He sneered and said: "It's unreasonable. I, Dugu Nanyang, will definitely not let go of today's matter. When the old man's real body arrives, it will be the time for you to fall."

really.

In the eyes of Patriarch Dugu.

Chu Linguang's actions had angered him, and killing Chu Linguang would not be enough to relieve his hatred.

In order to protect Dugu Batian and others, he endured humiliation.

I have been forbearing.

Waiting for the real generals, he must kill Chu Linguang and make the Dugu family famous.

"I knew that you didn't want to."

Chu Linguang's voice suddenly came from afar.

The complexion of Patriarch Dugu's clone changed.

Seeing the fluctuations in the field of empty and clear realm in front of you.

Unexpectedly, Chu Linguang followed here.

The matter has come to this point, it is useless to say more.

Patriarch Dugu turned around as if fleeing.

But Chu Linguang's long sword had already been cut.

With only one clone, Patriarch Dugu couldn't resist and could only say angrily: "Stinky boy, when I became famous, you hadn't come out of your mother's womb. When I become a real general, you will die."

"Don't worry, Dugu Batian and others will take a step ahead of you."

Having shattered the clone of Patriarch Dugu, Chu Linguang would naturally not let Dugu Batian and the others go. Although they had escaped and seemed to have escaped from the sky, far away from Longcheng, Chu Linguang had kept a lock on them.

How could Chu Linguang trust Dugu Patriarch and others before he knew for sure that Patriarch Dugu apologized sincerely and the grievance was over.

"Damn it, our Dugu family lost face today. Let's go back immediately and ask the ancestor to repair our bodies. When we come back, we will kill that bastard with the ancestor."

"We need our ancestors to spread their reputation far and wide, otherwise we will have to finish playing today."

"After killing him, I have to give the Xiang family some flair."

The few people thought they had escaped from the sky and were far away from Dragon City, and their speed also slowed down a lot. After all, they couldn't tolerate such consumption, and they were all seriously injured.

On the way, they chattered.

The more I talk, the more angry I get.

"what is that?"

But the people who were advancing suddenly stopped after crossing a lake, and saw a young man in front of them, holding a wine glass, walking towards them.

"Ten... Ten Lippo Sword God?"

Dugu Batian's physical body trembled and almost shattered. His physical body could no longer be used. He was forced to control it with magic power. He wanted to go back to Dugu's house to see if the ancestor's supernatural powers could bring his physical body back to life.

At this moment, when I saw Chu Linguang in this wilderness, his mouth was parched, and the people around him were trembling as if they had been shocked by an electric shock. They turned their heads and looked around, trying to find Patriarch Dugu, but found that there was no other trace at all.

"I heard what you said just now. You have to do something for me."

Chu Linguang said with a smile.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, we are all talking nonsense, don't take it seriously, just say what you have to do, and I will never be ambiguous in what I do."

Dugu Batian said nervously.

It was obvious that something was wrong.

If he could not clearly feel that the surroundings seemed to be full of danger, he would have fled long ago.

"It's like this, I'm going to send your ancestors to hell, but I don't have any acquaintances in hell, so I need you to go down, help me pick you up and send you to hell, I think you will be very happy, after all, that is your ancestors Zu."

Chu Linguan explained with a smile.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Hearing this, before Chu Linguang finished speaking, Dugu Batian and the others turned into streaks of streamers, scattered and fled in all directions.

However, under Chu Linguang's way of swordsmanship, they had no choice but to die, and they had no chance to resist or escape.