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1072 Shi Yue appeared

Liu Li kissed his neck and died, but Zong Shou's eyes did not blink. He was slightly emotional, but this was definitely not the time to pity his opponent.

"It's quite bloody!"

If he is truly a shameless person, his words today will be in vain. This Xuezhai layman Liu Li is not a true hypocrite.

Then he looked at Yin Yu again, and Zong Shou sneered.

Liu Li is dead, so who else can protect this Lord of Daqian?

With a flick of his sword, white clouds flew across the sky and hit Yin Yu's throat.

"stop!"

Master Yuntai was very anxious and resentful towards Liu Li, who was now dead.

This is the case for people from the Confucian sect. The more prominent a Confucian is, the more seriously he takes his reputation and the world's evaluation of his character.

History books are full of people who died to express their ambitions.

The same is true for Liu Li, but he doesn't look at it now, when is it?

Even if you want to commit suicide, why not do it after this battle is over?

If Yin Yu dies at this time, the Taoist Confucianists will lose their last bit of capital against Zong Shou.

The blood-colored sword light unfurled and entangled again. It enveloped it in circles, forcing the cloud platform so hard that it was impossible to escape.

Yin Yu's eyes also showed anger, hatred and despair.

But when he asked himself whether he would die, the void beside him was forcibly torn open.

A fist suddenly struck. The punch was neither big nor small. His skin was like white jade, and he was a bit more delicate than a woman.

But at this moment, when it struck through the air, it was as if the entire world was included in the fist.

The swords and fists clashed, and immediately a wall of strong energy suddenly dispersed, causing a void to begin to collapse.

Zong Shou raised his eyebrows slightly, and without even thinking about it, he already knew who this person was.

"Shiyue?"

This guy is here after all. He doesn’t want to sit back and watch Yin Yu die here!

"Exactly! Shi Yue doesn't want to be an enemy of the king, but he has to do this-"

Almost evenly matched, they pushed back the sword light. The fist was retracted, and then it took Yin Yu's body and retreated out of the void.

"Your Majesty, he belongs to the world and cannot die here!"

Zong Shou didn't realize that he was frightened and angry, but he still had his thoughts deep in his mind, and he slashed out another sword in the air.

"Do your best for me, but don't let him escape!"

The sword energy was so strong that it chased into the void. And the voice on the other side also shouted coldly.

"Dingtian Seal!"

The fist opened, and a hand seal was formed. It struck the sword, and after a moment of stalemate, the sword energy finally dispersed.

With a 'zheng' sound, the high-grade sword in his mouth swayed back into the cloud world and returned to Zong Shou's hand.

Looking at it with the eyes, this sword of good quality also has a gap.

In the previous battle with Yuntai Xuezhai, this sword did not cause any damage.

However, Shi Yue punched him and forced a gap.

And in the void outside the territory, several young men coughed, which seemed to be in great pain.

"What a slaying sword! I haven't seen you for a few years, but your sword skills have become so strong! If you have some spare time, I really want to compete with you in martial arts -"

The words became quieter and quieter, which was because Shi Yue and Yin Yu's people had fled far away.

Zong Shou ignored it, just frowned and looked at the sword in his hand.

With the attack just now, he seemed to have the upper hand, causing Shi Yue to be seriously injured.

However, the entire Daqian country was integrated into the sword, and it coincided with the changes in the country's fortunes and its prosperity.

But even so, Shi Yue still rescued people away, and Ran Ran left.

It's the emperor's fist again!

This twelve -class downside Dafa is so good!

Even if you are far away from hundreds of worlds, can you rely on the power of borrowing the country?

Taking power as the bone, with potential as the muscle. The greater the power, the stronger the potential!

Internal fundamentals, but the word ‘law’.

He Zongshou martial arts, thousands of miles a day, but this stone is more than he is better than him.

Sure enough, this person based on 'law' is based on their own foundation, and then derived Wanshu. Therefore, it is difficult to practice.

I have learned before, and I started trying since I stepped into the spiritual realm. It integrates many gods and ways to integrate and consolidate my own way.

At this time, Shi Yue may not exceed himself, but he can stand up with him!

Ashamed!

I rely on countless adventures, the blood of the Lu family burning the world, the spirit of Master Xuanshuang into the dream method, and the too much magic sword map, and then step by step to this realm.

This stone is not as good as his blood inheritance, and it may not be better than him.

Sure enough, it is indeed the hero of the world, so that the exotic of the outer region is all the heroes who bow their heads!

I can have such a kind of opponent.

With a laughed, Zong Shou's emotions had been calmed down.

"Brother Shi, you can save Yin Yu, but you can't save the north of the Fujian River, the six -million army! It is also possible to save this big business movement that is already on the verge of collapsed. What is the bitterness?"

"Thank you for reminding the country!"

The last laughter of Shi Yue passed in: "For the generals need to know the way of getting the house! That one 16 million troops, Shi Yue is powerless, and she knows that Kong Shuai has already arranged it.

Big business! "

When the word "Shang" fell, Shi Yue's voice had disappeared completely.

It was a total of ten times, and Zong Shou could not lock his true trace.

Yin Yu left, and the gimbal was overjoyed. Then he saw Zong Shou's gaze and looked coldly.

I was shocked in my heart, so I realized that I was still in the desperate situation at this time.

If you want to struggle, but see the cold sword, with an irresistible force, cutting the void.

Heaven?

The subconsciousness of the Yundai remembered the seven swords of the Cangsheng. It seemed to be splendid, but it was still a must -have sword, but it was faintly contained in the power of heaven.

Is this — Is it evil?

After looking at Zong Shou, he noticed that even the person who transported the sword had never noticed that the sword was different!

It turns out! It turns out!

Zong Shou is the body of the Emperor at this time, and there is a blessing of the will of heaven and earth. It is usually no different.

But once the person who is tired of the heavens and the earth, or the heaven and earth jealous, may double the combat power!

This so -called way of walking for heaven!

All the "demons" who are abandoned by the sky will be fragile under this sword.

So! For the door of my way, we presented this body! I do n’t know, what I do today is right or wrong for the Taoist, or a blessing or a disaster-

The heart was completely impossible to resist, and the gimbal was simply closed. Let the sword light come to the body, and the soul of his flesh was shattered!

So easy?

Zong Shou's eyes appeared a bit of surprise. Originally, even if he joined forces with Chu Xue, to kill this person completely, he needed at least five or six rounds to open outside. It was necessary to prevent the other party dying and desperately.

But I don't want this person to have no idea of ​​resistance.

eccentric!

Zong Shou shook his head and had no intention of thinking about it for a moment. It may be that this person repented, or he just couldn't think about it for a while. It's not certain.

Looking down below, I saw that the fighting in front of Jiuchi Palace had come to an end. Most of the Great Shang army had surrendered at this time.

Only some of the elite Taoist soldiers supported by various aristocratic families are still resisting.

The tens of thousands of demon knights had evacuated at this moment. Unfortunately, the passage was too narrow, and nearly one-third of the demon knights were killed by the swords of the common people's Xuanlongshi.

Most of them did not dare to wait in front of the entrance of the passage and scattered in all directions. They rushed into the swamps and dense forests.

Just looking at this situation, we can see that if these demon knights can escape even one tenth of them in the end, it is considered very good.

Leaving without a fight would certainly lead to the defeat of Dashang's entire army, but would it save some vitality for the Demon Sect?

Zong Shou's smile made everyone who saw it shudder.

Assassinating his ministers and massacring his subjects, how could he let go of the evil sects?

How could he give the Demon Sect a chance to breathe?

Vukong walked up and down to the side of the Blood Saint Demon Lord. This person was facing off against Ao Kun.

Ao Kun smiled and did not take action, but this person at the peak of the Demon Sect did not dare to escape easily.

Zong Shou walked to a hundred feet away and looked at the demon lord in front of him with amusement. In the devil's way, he was already inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people.

"I remember what you said one month ago. Within this month, you will eat without food, have no sleep at night, and be worried and scared every day. After one month, it will be the death period for our sect!"

The Blood Saint Demon Lord turned blue and said, "Do you think you have won? Can you kill me today?"

Zong Shou was stunned for a moment, and after observing carefully, he realized it. Then he shook his head lightly: "It turns out to be an incarnation outside the body!"

The person in front of me is not a real person, but an incarnation with at least 90% of the original combat power.

But that's all, the higher the combat power, the more expensive the incarnation is.

It can make this incarnation of the Blood Saint Demon Lord perish here, and it can also cause pain to his heart and lungs.

The Blood Saint Demon Lord sneered, and before Zong Shou could make a move, a layer of blood-colored flames burned all over his body, burning his body bit by bit.

Zong Shou knew in his heart that this Blood Saint spontaneously ignited because he was unwilling to resist and did not even have the courage to fight.

But to prevent Ao Kun, if the clone's Dao base is damaged, it will also affect the main body.

He watched quietly from the side and did not try to stop him.

"The grudge between you and me has been settled and can no longer be resolved. Today I will give you a message. After today, I will also keep you awake at night and be in panic all day long! Until you die by Gu's sword!"

The Blood Saint Demon Lord was startled, then thought of something again, and his expression changed drastically again.

He stretched out his hand and wanted to grab Zong Shou. But his whole body was turned into ashes.

"He is a decisive person! He gave me no chance to get close to him."

Ao Kun smiled and looked at Zong Shou: "Are you really prepared to pay such a price for this person?"

"Otherwise, it's hard to explain my hatred!"

Zong Shou nodded, even if he ruined this opportunity to engulf the Central Plains, he would still kill all the demonic sects in the territory!

What's more, with Shi Yue here, his chances are extremely slim.

With this person's ability, there must be a way to stop him.

When Zong Shou returned to the chariot, he saw Kong Yao holding a piece of talisman paper and lost in thought.

Zong Shou raised his eyebrows, snatched it away, and then felt relieved.

Just two hours ago, 130 airships and 700,000 troops landed in Nanfeng.

To besiege Wei and rescue Zhao, is it necessary to attack the enemy and save it? (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to become a registered member of Piaotian Literature to recommend this work. Your support is my greatest motivation.)


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