Gong Xinran was still thinking and reminiscing. After a long time, Fang smiled again: "I remembered that you buried me here in the Nine Yin Jue Land, so I have to thank you very much. After all, this is also a gift of reincarnation. It cannot be No compensation. I wonder if I would rather die and serve under my command?"
Zong Shou frowned, temporarily ignoring the unidentified Taoist priest in green shirt, and turned to look at Gong Xinran carefully. He saw that this woman's eyes were calm and condescending, without any flicker.
It seems that this is really all that is said, and it is a matter of course.
Then the next moment, Gong Xinran's voice changed again: "Well, remember you are the son of the Demon King? The next generation of the master of Qiantian Mountain, I wonder if he has succeeded to the throne now? Yes, I just heard someone call you the king, He must already be the Lord of Qian Tian, right? He is the hegemon of the east and northwest, dominates three provinces, and has over 100 million people—"
As soon as these words came out, the yin fire in Gu Mie's eyes immediately surged, and he focused on Zong Shou again. His sword intent rushed forward and he locked away from a distance.
And Lian Er also smiled strangely.
"It turns out that he is still the king of a country. I am disrespectful and disrespectful. But this way, it is even more interesting. This person's identity is of great use to us. I don't know what Her Highness Ming Nu thinks——"
But he ignored all the words that Fang Cai said about being the best in swordsmanship and invincible in the world.
Even if they are truly invincible, they are still hundreds of years in the future, so why should they be afraid?
Gong Xinran also thought thoughtfully: "That's right! This person's status as the leader of the country is really useful."
Zong Shou had already lost all hope. When he heard this, he was neither happy nor angry. He only sighed secretly. He clenched his fists tightly, and his body was full of energy, and he was ready to take action.
But then his heart moved slightly, and with his spiritual sense of remote sensing, he felt another qi machine escape from the sky behind him.
His strength was weak. As soon as it became dark and foggy, he was already exhausted. Only by being protected by Zong Shou's true power could he continue to escape safely.
His strength has only reached the sixth level. It is Gong Yue.
But there was a trace of hesitation in Zong Shou's eyebrows.
With Gong Xinran's current situation, even if Gong Yue comes, it will be useless and will only add to the danger.
But then, involuntarily, another glimmer of hope arose.
Zong Shou was, after all, just Gong Xinran's junior brother. Even though they were close friends during his lifetime, there was still a layer of separation between him and him.
Gong Yue is her only biological brother——
After just a moment's hesitation, Gong Yue had already landed beside him and stood still.
She looked dazed for a while at first, with a complex and sad look in her eyes, and then she spoke with a hint of hope: "Sister Ran, I wonder if you still remember Yue'er?"
"Yue'er? Naturally, you remember that my biological brother was called Gong Yue, right?"
Gong Xinran looked away and looked at Xun Sheng with interest. Then he nodded slightly with satisfaction: "You have grown up a lot. You look like your father! In just six years, you have already reached the sixth level. It's very impressive. Not bad! Come to my sister and let me take a closer look——"
Gong Yue was immediately happy when she heard this, and walked to the opposite side without thinking too much.
Zong Shou's heart sank again, and he was secretly on guard. Gong Xinran's words did not sound like he was seeing a relative. There were no ups and downs, and there was still no emotion on his face.
The distance between the two sides was only a hundred feet. Gong Yue reached the place not far in front of Gong Xinran in just a dozen steps.
But Gong Xinran suddenly raised her hand and pointed her finger gently towards the center of Gong Yue's eyebrows.
Gong Yue was immediately horrified. He saw a little bit of black energy coming out of his fingers, and it was about to be imprinted into his forehead, but he couldn't move.
The black spot was full of death energy, and before it reached it, it was already depriving him of the vitality in his body. He was closing his eyes and waiting for death, but he felt as if someone was pulling him violently behind him. His figure suddenly retreated,
He retreated to Zong Shou's side again.
Although he was out of danger at this time, Gong Yue was still scared. He turned to look at the opposite side in confusion.
Knowing just now, if Zong Shou hadn't come to the rescue in time, he would have died this time.
But Sister Ran, doesn’t she recognize herself? Why would she want to kill him?
I remember that when he was young, the person who loved him the most was his second sister.
Before he could ask, Zong Shou said in a deep voice: "Why do you do this? He is your only biological brother——"
Hearing this, Gong Xinran was a little confused. She frowned and said, "Why are you so busy? You are like me. Is there anything wrong with you? You can take care of me when you are by my side."
Lian Er laughed again: "Your Highness, she likes her younger brother, so naturally she wants him to be like her and be able to accompany her all the time. But what's so strange? It's a pity that although you have shown kindness to Your Highness.
But he is the king of a country, and his life is still useful. Otherwise, he would have received this honor——"
But he was slightly surprised in his heart. The method of saving people just now was really extraordinary. Even he couldn't stop him.
It is true that he has some abilities, or that his reputation as the number one swordsman in the world is not just an illusion.
Then he turned his eyes and looked into the distance. He saw the six Haoran Xuanqing scholars and the thirty-six Buddhist monks in the distance. They were all retreating into the distance. He suddenly laughed disdainfully: "Your Highness, it's better not to do so."
It's better to talk nonsense with this person. If you delay any longer, these people will all slip away. There are several spiritual realms inside, made into Yin puppets, and they can also provide more help in the future——"
Gong Xinran said "Hmm" and stopped paying attention to Zong Shou. He casually waved the black sickle in his right hand, and the black death mist spread again. Dozens of sword shadows condensed in the air and swept away.
But before any results could be achieved, there was a dragon roar in front of him. An immeasurable sword intent suddenly erupted. In an instant, these black fog sword shadows were scattered and scattered.
Lian Er let out a light sigh and looked around in surprise, only to see that the place where the sword intent rushed out was none other than Zong Shou!
Lian Er's expression became awe-inspiring, and he looked at the young man opposite him seriously. Although he was only at the ninth level, his sword intent was already real, reaching the soul level!
It also aroused a majestic and majestic force, penetrating here. The pressure of the river and mountains seemed to be backed by countless cities and countless people.
Royal martial arts?
But isn't this person just the leader of a small country? The land bordering Yunlu in the east and northwest is only a few provinces away.
Why can this person gather such tyrannical aura of kingship?
The next moment, the sect guard raised his eyes and stared at me: "Although you have entered the cloud world, you are lucky that it has not caused a big disaster. If you are willing to retreat into the gate of the underworld, I will spare your life!"
There is no hope, no pity, and no trace of emotion.
Lian Er was stunned for a moment, then almost laughed out loud.
This Zong Shou is really arrogant!
Even if she is really capable, she is like an ant in front of the Nine Netherworld Girl who has been carefully trained by the Master himself.
Even he, Lian Er, could be killed with a few hammers, but he dared to say that he would spare their lives?
Gong Xinran was curious and glanced at the boy opposite. She seemed to have seen a rather novel toy, and immediately lost all interest.
Although this sect guard was the leader of a country, his royal aura was far beyond her expectation. Such a person would probably have an extraordinary status in the Yun Realm. Even if he could control him, he would definitely attract various sects to fight back.
Therefore, it is useless——
"Kill him!"
Without her order, Gu Mie over there had already taken action. The forest white bone knife was swung down, with a blue light. Endless chill gathered at the blade, with a cold air that seemed to freeze everything, heaven and earth, mountains and rivers.
, sweeping across thousands of miles.
There is even an aura of death and despair that fills the sky.
When Lian Er saw this, the corners of his lips raised slightly. His companion was still the same as before.
If you don't take action, it's enough. Once you take action, you must go all out, leaving no room for the opponent.
Zong Shouze looked at Gong Xinran and shook his head slightly. He was determined to kill and there was no need to hesitate anymore.
The mistake he made a few years ago will be ended by him today!
boom!
A pair of thunder wings suddenly opened up and stretched 3,300 feet. The black words rolled out and rolled dozens of miles in an instant.
All the ice beneath our feet melted away. The earth, rocks, and rocks were instantly baked into magma by the moxibustion.
Without drawing his sword, Zong Shou directly replaced the sword with his fist and punched out violently.
The shadow of the Nine Dragons behind him also roared!
Flame Dragon Sword, Platinum Dragon Sword!
There are only two types of True Dragon Sword Intent, but the martial arts used this time are not stacked, but one!
The true secret of Nine-Nine True Dragons!
It flew away in an instant, arriving first. When the fists and knives collided, it was like a fire dragon surrounding Zong Shou's arm, roaring. It defeated the icy power with one blow. The sword light was scattered, and the bones were scattered.
The Dragon Bone Riding Beast under Mie was unable to hold up. His entire limbs were crushed and shattered!
Lian Er was completely stunned. How could Gu Mie lose?
It seems that I have seen this boxing skill before. But at that time, it was not so powerful.
When the sword rushed toward him, Gong Yue's face turned pale. This was the first time that he saw a strong man in the spiritual realm take action at such a close distance.
Just the force of the sword almost crushed him.
I originally thought that it was probably fatal, but then I saw this seemingly cold and domineering sword. Zong Shou destroyed it with just one punch.
The figure was slender and frail, as if standing in front of him frailly. But looking at it now, it looked like a mountain!
Just as I felt relieved, I heard Zong Shou's voice next to my ears: "I'm sorry!"
Sorry? Why should I apologize and say I'm sorry?
The next moment she understood what Zong Shou meant, Gong Yue's lips were full of bitterness.
Although he was reluctant, he knew that Zong Shou had tried his best and this was the best way. He also knew that he was powerless to stop it.
Just opposite, the yin fire in Gu Mie's eyes was also full of incredible color.
This sword was actually defeated, and the defeat was clean and neat. What a strong punch!
No, it's a sword! This person uses fists instead of swords and has reached the peak of his sword spirit!
But how can a ninth-level man have such powerful fist power? Even if he uses Soul-level sword intent to gather his true power, he shouldn't be like this. And this kingly power is even more frightening.
The pupils that suddenly disappeared shrank slightly, and a flash of inspiration appeared.
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