Zong Ling still can't believe what's happening in front of him
Zong Shi was seriously injured and knelt on the ground. The Earth Wheel Seven Channel Xuanwu Grandmaster who was holding the gun was decapitated with a sword. Xue Moyan, who had both Lingwu and Lingwu cultivation and had entered the sixth level of Xuanwu Huanyang Realm, was taken into consideration by Zong Shou.
Shanhe's sword intent was enough to kill him, and with just two swords, he was reduced to flesh and blood!
The fourteen-year-old boy in front of him who seemed to be extremely hard-working and dedicated, but in an instant, killed two of the top powerhouses in the world, was he really their rumored useless prince with a body of two veins?
He didn't know whether he entered the sword with force or was a psychic in the way of swordsmanship. But Zong Shou had just wielded his sword in the air, so it was more than just the Night Travel Realm? He was clearly the second soul!
Zong Ling felt that he couldn't turn his head for a moment. If it were not for the fact that there were two Huanyang Realm spiritual masters behind him at this moment, he would have been eager to grab Zong Shou immediately and study and interrogate him carefully.
When he came to the throne, he mastered royal martial arts. Zong Weiran really gave birth to a good son.
That's right, if the father is a tiger father, how can the son be the son of a dog?
Comparing each other, Zong Shi was so frustrated that he actually dared to compete with Zong Shou for the throne? In terms of bloodline, martial arts, spiritual methods, and methods, how could Zong Shi be better than his son?
However, Hu Qianqiu slashed his sword, forcing Li Hujichang away who was in a daze, laughed loudly, and once again shook the sky: "I have said before, your clan is nothing but scum compared to Shou'er! Really?
The rubbish and waste should belong to your sect! Why is Donglin Yunlu, the Hidden World sect
The number one genius outside the sect, you really know how to preach! In terms of true ability, can you match even a toe of the crown prince? I ****, a remnant of the former patriarch of the clan dares to change the world! If it weren’t for your Majesty’s actions
If you leave the Xue family alone, where would you have a chance to make waves?"
That voice with overwhelming pride was like steel needles piercing Zong Shi's heart.
I only felt the pain of moxibustion on my heart, even my legs were broken, and the injuries all over my body could not overcome it.
As for the Tianhu elders such as Zong Ruizonghe, they have long lost their previous pride and are only pale after their blood has faded. That is Xue Moyan, the most outstanding rising star of the Xue family in the Yun Realm. His spiritual cultivation has reached a certain level.
The Huanyang realm condenses the eight talismans. The martial arts true energy is also the Xuanwu realm, integrating eight earth veins!
Such a strong man couldn't resist Zong Shou's two swords!
They all know the art of using force to enter one's mind, the way of swordsmanship, and the art of kingly martial arts, but they feel extremely strange at this moment.
In fact, just one night tour realm left their minds completely blank.
It is almost foreseeable that the direct descendants of their clan will be forced by Zong Shou to turn around after ten years of hard work.
Zong Weiran has been tyrannical all his life and suppressed them for ten years. And this Zong Shou, who can wander at night at the age of fourteen, is only more evil, more perverted and more powerful than his father!
It's ridiculous that they dared to be so arrogant in front of such an amazing person yesterday!
Lingfa Kong, who was still standing firmly in place, had a trace of blood flowing out from the corner of his lips, and then he laughed in a low voice like a madman. The emotions in his chest were indescribably complicated at this moment.
He thought he knew how to recognize people, but at this moment, the two people kneeling and standing in front of him seemed to be blinding him. He thought he was able to judge the situation, but at this moment, he secretly knew that he might have missed it just now.
This was the last chance to reconcile with the Crown Prince.
After twenty years of service in the sinner camp, the Minglang clan was suppressed, and this outcome was already doomed.
The only good thing is that Lingxuan fought desperately on the Temple of Heaven just now. There are still a few opportunities for his clan to make a comeback. Qiu Wei, the general of Zuotingzhu, who was trying to move forward with all his strength, has almost reached Zong Shou. nearby.
When he heard Hu Qianqiu's laughter, he was also startled. After taking a breath, his expression gradually calmed down and he was no longer anxious. He was in a trance. He really didn't expect that Hu Qianqiu seemed to be crazy. The words are actually true. Not only is it a channeling of swordsmanship, but it can also gather the power of a country.
Looking at Zong Shi again, Qiu Wei frowned, and then smiled softly: "It's really scum!" He had tried his best to attack before, but he was afraid that the speed would be slow, but now he realized that his worries were unnecessary.
How can the prince's natural talents be comparable to that of this scoundrel?
Although his voice was low, he was very close, making Zong Shi's body tremble again, and his eyes were filled with rage. But when he looked in front of him again, the last trace of confidence and pride was completely shattered!
Zong Shou held the Fantasy Heart Mirror in his hand, without even looking at it carefully, and just threw it into his sleeve.
Then, panting, he turned the sword back again.
To activate this royal energy and gather the power of a country is not only difficult to control, but also consumes a lot of physical strength.
Fortunately, he has gradually become more proficient and can save some energy. Looking at the mortal Xuanwu Master and Huanyang Spiritual Master, they were stunned for only a moment, and then they woke up one after another. Then they showed off without hesitation. They had magical powers and fled one after another.
Now he no longer cares about the assassination, his own life is still at stake.
I originally thought that Xue Moyan's escape without fighting before was really inexplicable and I didn't take it seriously. At this time, I only had one thought, just to escape far away.
They had gone through many battles, and it was obvious that Zong Shou was still not proficient with the sword just now. That's why Xue Moyan blocked a sword. Weeping for the power of a country. If he really controlled it, then the first sword would probably be... It can be killed.
The sword intention of mountains and rivers combined with the power of the emperor is simply a match made in heaven, complementing each other. The power of the sword power has been pushed to an unimaginable level by Zong Shou, making everyone here unable to even raise the thought of resistance.
I was cursing madly in my heart, the rumors were unbelievable. Zong Weiran was actually so forbearing. He actually wanted his son to bear the reputation of being a waste for more than ten years!
The ordinary spiritual masters left with their swords. The Xuanwu masters who could not fly jumped directly from the thousand-foot-high sacrificial platform and tried to escape from the cliff.
Hu Qianqiu snorted, and with a flash of his body, the sword of more than ten feet exploded, causing one person to vomit blood, and the castration was slightly blocked.
He swung the sword again and slashed, even the person with the sword. It was like a white tiger descending, with overwhelming momentum and strong energy.
"Want to leave? It's not that easy. Anyone who offends me will be killed without mercy!"
The shadow of the sharp sword suddenly transformed into thousands of layers. The figure of Dang Hu Qianqiu swept hundreds of feet with his sword. The Seven Meridians Xuanwu Sect was immediately cut into pieces of flesh and blood by the countless sword shadows, and scattered all over the place. Down.
Zong Lan, Chai Yuan, Li Luo and Qiu, all mortals, also smiled.
Qiantian Mountain's Dragon Pond and Tiger's Den, now that these people are here, don't even think about going back!
One after another, figures flashed rapidly, and with the strength of only four people, several Xuanwu Sect and Huanyang Spirit Masters were forced to stop.
But Zongyuan was prepared earlier, the Purple Thunder Spear! The spear penetrated. The Thunder Wings suddenly appeared and were thrown a hundred feet away, suddenly piercing the chest of the Huanyang Spirit Master who was flying away crazily!
As soon as the purple thunder exploded, the man's flesh and blood flew into pieces. After a wailing cry, he could no longer fly with his weapon and fell down the mountain.
Zong Shou ignored them and only looked at the two of them. With the help of the forty-eight flying leaf swords, Wu Ye was rushing upwards. Moreover, there was Li Huji who was also flying into the sky and running towards the distance. often.
In his eyes, the rest of the Xuanwu masters and spiritual masters are just fish. Hu Qianqiu and the others can deal with them on their own. Even if they slip away, it doesn't matter.
Only these two people he must keep!
Seeing his castration, Zong Shou couldn't help but sigh, and cursed secretly in his heart. These mortals are all too slippery and too good at judging the situation.
Without relying on the power of Qiantian Mountain City, he could not defeat this mortal by relying solely on his own abilities.
But this kingly martial arts is really tiring, not ordinary tiring! And even if he tried his best, it seemed that he could only leave one of the two behind.
With flashes in his mind, Zong Shou began to quickly recall those imperial martial arts secret books that later generations had read, to see if they could help.
In the past, I always felt that this royal martial arts was a bit nonsense, and it was difficult to understand the true essence. Now that I stopped thinking about it personally, I felt a little enlightened.
But at this moment, it doesn't help much, and we need to find another way.
Suddenly, a piece of text from the Heart Jue flowed into his mind. Zong Shou also looked startled. This was a common move he saw in later generations when he first started practicing martial arts in his early years. He didn't know what happened. The first book on martial arts secrets that I read in the library was the piece of scrap paper. Because the paper was special and the boxing techniques were very novel, I later studied it carefully as martial arts progressed.
After realizing that he couldn't understand the secret martial arts of the king and the boxing technique, he put it aside.
At this moment, I suddenly felt an extremely familiar feeling.
By the way, it's the Wudinglinghuangjue! This ordinary martial art seems to be in the same vein as the second half of the Wudinglinghuangjue.
A strange light suddenly flashed in his eyes. With his sword-free state, he could barely turn his fist into a sword.
Then there was another moment of hesitation. After all, it was a residual form. What if it failed?
Seeing the two people walking further and further away, Zong Shou blinked and decided to try again.
Anyway, if we don't take action, the two of them will probably slip away.
He stirred up the true energy and poured it into the Nine Phosphorus Sword. For the first time, Zong Shou's mind tried to combine with the imperial energy in the sword.
Then there was a low moan in his mouth.
"Thousands of miles of rivers and mountains will be determined in ten years"
When the clear sound resounded through the Temple of Heaven, Zong Shou's figure also danced in the sky.
His big sleeves fluttered and his sword shadow flashed.
It's like a peerless and isolated banished immortal, doing sword and dance on this suspended high platform.
However, in the eyes of everyone at this moment, it felt extremely awkward. Zong Shou's figure was light and erratic.
But the power of the sword was so overbearing. For a moment, it felt like it was filling the world!
And when Zong Shou said the word "fix" in his mouth, the entire heaven and earth within a radius of several hundred feet really seemed to be completely frozen.
In the void, there were actually some patterns, which gradually appeared in everyone's eyes. After careful identification, they seemed to be pictures of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers around Qiantian Mountain.
The tall and majestic Qiantian Mountain is also included in it. The large mountain city of Nuo has shrunk by nearly a hundred times, but in the eyes of everyone, it is still majestic and majestic.
It seems that the thoughts of tens of millions of Qiantian people have been gathered here and filled with this corner of the world!