Xuan Bajing was shocked, and he no longer dared to treat him lightly as an eunuch, but treated him as an opponent of the same level as himself.
He looked solemn, and with one move of his hand, the eight flying swords flew back and surrounded him.
The mechanical sound of clicking came, and the eight flying swords were spliced together very well, finally forming a huge sword.
Xuan Bajing shouted loudly and struck at Eunuch Wen with the giant sword.
As the giant sword was swung, a larger sword energy phantom appeared above Eunuch Wen's head almost instantly, directly covering the blue light shield around him.
A loud explosion sounded. Even Eunuch Wen's Pure Yang Boy Kung Fu could not withstand such a powerful force, and the blue light shield around him was shattered.
He hurriedly used his body skills to hide to the side, and finally avoided the terrifying sword.
At this time, the thunder flashed in the air, and Xuan Bajing had disappeared in place. When he reappeared, he was already beside Eunuch Wen, and he directly waved his palm to attack the opponent.
At the same time, the giant sword turned into eight flying swords again and moved in sync with him, attacking the opponent from various weird angles at a speed that was difficult to catch with the naked eye.
Eunuch Cao snorted coldly, his hands glowed with two blue rays of light, and he blocked Xuan Bajing's attack with his fists. At the same time, the protective aura around him made it difficult for the eight flying swords to hurt his body for a while.
Seeing the two people fighting at an equal level, it was difficult to tell the winner for a while. Zhao Hao withdrew his gaze and said coldly somewhere on the Golden Summit: "Zhao Jing, I know you are here. Let these shrimp soldiers and crab generals come out one by one, but I
What does it mean to hide behind your back?”
Guan Chouhai and Xuan Bajing blushed. If anyone dared to call them a shrimp soldier or a crab general, they would teach each other how to be a good person every minute. But when these words came out of Zhao Hao's mouth, they really couldn't refute them. Although they were great masters, they were far away from each other.
The Earth Immortal is still some distance away, and there is no way to refute Zhao Hao's words.
At this time, a figure slowly walked over from a path. He was very impressive and showed a hint of nobility in his every move. Who could it be if he wasn't King Zhao Jing of Qi?
Other officials were trapped in the Jieyin Hall halfway up the mountain, and they didn't know how he got up.
"Your Majesty, you really know everything. I can't hide anything from you." King Qi said with emotion, with a confident smile on his face, as if what he had planned for many years had finally come true.
Zhao Hao looked at him calmly: "You and I have been fighting for so many years, but in the end you couldn't help but take risks."
King Qi smiled faintly and said: "Brother Huang said these words with some hypocrisy. If I don't take action, sooner or later, Brother Huang will find a way to clean it up. Didn't you force me to do all this?"
Zhao Hao frowned: "The fight between you and me is, after all, an internal fight between brothers. Now that you are colluding with outsiders, you may destroy my empire in Great Zhou."
King Qi's face darkened, and he said with a hint of anger: "Brother? Do you still think of me as a brother? According to legal principles, this throne should have been mine, but in the end you would rather pass it to your idiot son than to me.
, do you consider me a brother?"
Zhao Hao said calmly: "Since ancient times, the eldest son has inherited the inheritance. You have these troubles because of your own unreasonable thoughts."
King Qi laughed loudly: "I didn't expect that you could even refuse to acknowledge the agreement between Taizu and Taizong. It's not an exaggeration to say that you have forgotten your ancestors after countless scriptures."
"Bastard!" Zhao Hao's face turned cold, "I am still the emperor, is it the law of the ancestors for you to commit such a crime?"
"Now that the matter has come to this, what's the point of saying these high-sounding words? Are there any ignorant people here? It's pointless for you to pretend to be a sage monarch." King Qi looked at him with disdain and did not accept his words at all.
"Have you seen Tu Qiongdian?" Zhao Hao glanced around, "You alone are not so bold to do such a thing. Please invite any other helpers. If I am not mistaken, at least there are
People from the witch sect, I think the only one who can use the Soul Falling Technique on Wang Wuxie is the Great Elder Wu Wuyan."
"It is truly an honor for me to be remembered by the emperor." A sinister smile rang out, and Wu Wuyan's somewhat stooped figure walked over from the other side. The crutch in his hand struck the ground with an inexplicable rhythm, as if
Fitting into this great avenue of heaven and earth, even Zhao Hao took another look at her.
"I didn't expect that your skills have improved over the years. No wonder Wang Wuxie fell into your hands." Zhao Hao snorted coldly.
"I have always admired the demeanor and character of Leader Wang. It's a pity that everyone is on the opposite side. Even Zhilan is in power and has to be eliminated." Wu Wuyan glanced at Wang Wuxie's body not far away, with a hint of smile on his face.
Sad meaning, "It would be a pity for such a magnificent person to die like this."
Many people in the venue had strange expressions. From her tone, it was possible that she still had feelings for Wang Wuxie.
"A cat cries and a mouse pretends to be compassionate," Zhao Hao snorted coldly, "It's understandable that your witch sect has always been unscrupulous in doing things, but there is another master who is pretending to be compassionate, how can you become a Buddha if he does such a thing!"
"Amitabha!" Master Jianhuang of Wuyou Temple slowly walked out from the other direction, "The emperor has indeed cultivated his spiritual skills. I thought he had hidden it well, but he still discovered it."
Then he said to the people not far away: "Everyone else, please come out, the emperor has already discovered you."
As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Wuchang, the young monk Jingse and some of his close masters from various sects also came out one after another.
King Qi, Wu Wuyan, and Master Jianhuang stood in a tripod, vaguely surrounding Zhao Hao in the center, while Feng Wuchang and others faced the remaining embroidered messengers and imperial guards on the Golden Dome from a distance.
Zhao Hao's eyes fell on Feng Wuchang: "I said that with Wang Wuxie's cultivation level, even if he was plotted against, he would not end up in such a situation. It turns out that you, the traitor, cooperated inside and outside."
Although he didn't see what happened, he understood it instantly when he saw Feng Wuchang.
Feng Wuchang secretly complained. He didn't want to come to this Golden Summit. The gods were fighting here, and any lice they shook off could crush him to death. However, the others refused and insisted on letting him come with them.
This plan is too bold, no one can trust anyone, and no one will have the chance to stay out of it.
Fortunately, several others ensured that Zhao Hao would be dealt with by them, and he would only have to deal with the embroidered messengers and the imperial guards, so he felt a little relieved.
Although he was far away from the emperor, he was one of the peak masters of the Zhengyang Sect after all, and he could still easily deal with some embroidered messengers and imperial guards.
What's more, Master Jianhuang has brought all his precious disciples with him. I, as a senior, can't be compared to a little monk.
He smiled coquettishly and said: "Your Majesty, forgive me, I am also forced to do nothing."
Everyone else secretly cursed, this guy really became a bitch and built a memorial arch, and now he is still servile to the emperor.
Zhao Hao snorted coldly. He had been accustomed to intrigues during his long career as an emperor. He naturally knew what Feng Wuchang was thinking, and he was too lazy to talk nonsense with him: "Wuxie and I have an encounter after all. Let's avenge him first."
As soon as he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand towards the other party.
Feng Wuchang's pupils shrank sharply, and he instinctively wanted to run. As a master, he usually came and went like the wind.
But at this moment, he found that he couldn't move at all, as if he was locked by some prehistoric beast.
Then a bright yellow palm came to him, grabbed him, and squeezed him gently.
boom!
There was a dull sound that made people go numb, and his whole body was crushed into a ball of flesh and blood.
From the beginning to the end, Zhao Hao stood still without moving even a step.
The people on King Qi's side on the Golden Summit were sweating on their temples. You must know that just now King Qi, Wu Wuyan, and Master Jianhuang had surrounded him, guarding against his attack at any time.
It's a pity that in this flash of lightning, a companion who was considered an expert was killed by him like this, and the three of them didn't even react.
This chapter has been completed!